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Dudora looked at Lejing expressionlessly for a long time, and Lejing looked back at her impartially.

When she turned cold, her usual charm and charm were gone. A kind of neurotic depression appeared on her beautiful face, and her blood-red eyes were filled with frightening hysteria. The viciousness and madness.

Perhaps, this is the true face of the undead witch.

"I have to say, this is a crazy enough idea, sir." She commented coldly as if it had nothing to do with her, but the hot eyes staring at Le Jing revealed her innermost feelings, "Then I guess you must have it. Specific regulations?”

"Of course, I do." The young man looked at her with a look full of evaluation: "But first, I need to know if you are the one who can talk."

"If your answer is as wise as your performance..." The undead witch grinned and said arrogantly: "Then I will soon become the person who can speak."

The young man nodded, seemingly agreeing with her statement.

Then he took out a piece of paper and wrote and drew on it. Dotora stretched out her head to look curiously and found that it was a strange square character like a picture. There was no doubt that she could not understand a single word.

She pouted childishly and complained: "I can't understand what you wrote."

"Honestly, I've always been surprised." The young man said in a calm tone as if he was gossiping: "Why hasn't the royal family of this country been guillotined by the people?"

Tatora's eyelids twitched fiercely, and her heart palpitated at the shadow of swords hidden in the young man's calm tone.

The young man raised his head with confusion on his face, as if he was simply expressing his doubts: "Why haven't you made a revolution yet?"

"Revolution?" Tatora chewed on this strange word and asked cautiously: "What does it mean?"

The young man explained: "It is a movement to overthrow the current ruling class and establish a new ruling class and social order."

"In my country, a great man once said this about revolution: 'Revolution is not a dinner party, an essay, or painting and embroidery. It cannot be so elegant, so leisurely, gentle, and so gentle. Revolution is a riot, It is a violent action in which one class overthrows another. 'I think this sentence is the most accurate way to describe revolution."

"In my opinion, you have met all the prerequisites for revolution. A stupid and incompetent ruling class that preys on the people, years of famine, plague and war that have caused people to live in dire straits, and the church's suppression and massacre of wizards." The young man said on his face The confusion became even greater, "It's beyond my expectation that the royal family and nobles of your country are still alive and well."

The young man smiled and said the words that made the undead witch tremble: "After all, my country is a country that believes in 'I will be willing to cut myself off and dare to pull down the emperor.' The emperor takes turns and comes to my house this year. So whenever our people If you can’t survive, the first people to be killed will be the emperor and his ministers.”

Tatara felt dizzy. There are such "rebellious" citizens! What Le Jing said was undoubtedly beyond her knowledge. In her country, the sons of nobles will always be nobles, and the sons of peasants will always be peasants. Overthrow the emperor and become the emperor himself? This is a treasonous idea that no one dares to think of!

She looked at the young man's face as smooth and delicate as porcelain, and couldn't help but feel deep awe. What a terrible empire a country with such citizens must be!

The young man stopped and thought for a few seconds, and then said: "But at least the rulers of your country are not idlers. They still have a few smart people. In my opinion, your country is like a powder keg. The reason why it is now There was no explosion because the rulers moved the gunpowder and detonated it elsewhere.”

Tatora had never felt that she was an idiot. She could only mechanically ask again at the young man's words: "What do you mean?"

"You are the ones who were detonated by the gunpowder." The young man lowered his head and continued writing, taking the time to glance at her with pity, "The rulers and the church blamed the source of all suffering on the wizards, and successfully diverted the people's hatred. The wizard’s life was used to calm the people’s anger in exchange for their safety.”

Tatora's mind went blank. Until then, she had never considered these issues. The church has been hunting wizards since ancient times. She just regarded this witch hunt as a relatively large massacre of wizards, without even considering the hidden story behind it.

Tatora blinked desperately, feeling as if the blood in her body was burning. She asked with a trembling voice: "Then what do you think we should do?"

The young man said without thinking: "You still lack a leader with enough charisma and a loud slogan. Let me think about it..." The young man thought for a few seconds and looked up at her: "What do you think of equal land rights? Distribute the land and wealth belonging to the nobility to the peasants who have nothing.”

The young man showed a bright smile: "In this way, those farmers who have nothing will become the soldiers who are most willing to sacrifice their lives."

How long did it take for the people of the French Revolution to occupy Paris?

Two days.

The capture of the Bastille completely became a revolutionary signal for France to seize power with arms. Various cities followed the example of the Paris people and seized the management power of the city with arms.

More than a month later, under pressure, King Louis XVI promulgated the famous "Declaration of the Rights of Man and Human Rights".

But this did not save the declining Bourbon dynasty.

Two years later, France became a constitutional monarchy.

Four years later, the king and queen were guillotined by the people.

Zang Kejia wrote in "Some People": "The people who ride on the people's heads will knock them down; the people who work as cows and horses for the people will always remember him!" The name carved into the stone will rot earlier than the corpse; as long as the spring breeze blows, there will be green weeds everywhere. If he lives while others cannot live, his fate can be seen; if he lives to make a better life for the majority of people, the masses will lift him up very high, very high. ’

It can be seen from this that this world belongs to the people of the world. This history is the history of people all over the world. Any ruler who does not want the people to live is an anti-human class and an enemy that the people must eliminate.

Tatora looked at the wizard who looked extremely young in horror, feeling as if she was suffocating.

Of course she understood the weight of his words.

Without experimenting, she also knew what those ignorant farmers would do just for a bite to eat. Because before becoming a witch, she was also a farmer's daughter.

It was because of knowing that she was so shocked and...frightened.

Satan! She looked at this mysterious wizard in surprise, as if she were looking at a monster wearing human skin.

"But they are not good allies." As if to prove something, Tatora objected almost for the sake of opposition, "We wizards have a blood feud with them, and they also hate us wizards."

Granted, they are just ordinary people without magical powers. But many ants kill elephants, and they even have firearms as a killer! Although wizards are powerful, they are only flesh and blood and cannot compete with firearms and cannons. Not only did they hunt wizards, wizards also killed many ordinary people. There are many blood feuds between them, and there is no way they can live together peacefully.

Le Jing smiled disapprovingly: "The enemy of your enemy is your friend. You must unite all the forces that can be united."

Seeing the disapproval in Duo Duola's eyes, Le Jing sighed and said, "I will tell you a story next."

"How can a farmer's son unite with the former nobles, businessmen, ethnic minorities, dissidents, enemy traitors, foreign friends, ill-intentioned speculators and the broad proletariat to drive away foreign invaders and establish a new country? story.”

This is a very long, but ups and downs legendary story.

It couldn't have happened, but it did happen.

Then it created changes in China that had not been seen in three thousand years.

At the end, looking at Duo Duola's shocked expression, Le Jing said meaningfully: "There is no eternal ruling class, only the eternal people."

It's hard to say how strongly Tatora was shocked at this moment. She couldn't help but tremble slightly. The people and things in the story are so incredible, yet so fascinating and imaginative.

She stared in awe at the young man who continued to write and draw on the paper. He had a frail and slender body, but a terrifying brain. That terrifying brain contains terrifying thoughts that could overturn the entire world.

monster.

They are monsters that have broken away from the human category.

She looked at him and made this judgment.

"Well, there once was a revolution in a country called France. They spent four years sending the king and queen to the guillotine." 'Monster' raised his head, with a wonderful smile on his lips: "I have feelings for you. Very much looking forward to it.”

A drop of cold sweat fell from the corner of Duoduola's forehead, and the clothes on her back were already soaked. She smiled stiffly: "We will work hard."

We will try to send the king to the guillotine as soon as possible.

So the 'monster' stopped writing, raised his head and showed a satisfied smile, his dark eyes curved into bright crescents, filled with a joyful smile.

"Here you go." The young man handed the paper filled with words to Dotara, "It contains some of my immature thoughts. I hope it will be helpful to you and your companions."

Tatora took the paper carefully. Just when she was about to say that she couldn't understand Le Jing's text, she saw that the square characters on the paper had turned into the tadpole text she recognized.

Tatora:……=_=

After this series of blows, this little "magic" could no longer make her feel any surprise.

She took the paper and stood up like a wanderer. She even forgot to say hello and couldn't wait to leave this monster's lair.

"Wait a minute." Le Jing called her.

"What?" Tatora turned around in fright, her whole body stiff.

"The thing hanging around your neck..." Le Jing pointed to the red stone hanging on Tatora's chest, "Is it something important?"

Tatora replied blankly: "That's not true. I think it looks pretty, so I just use it as a necklace."

"Tell me, please, where are more of these stones?"

"There are a lot of this kind of stone in our witch gathering place. Because it has no magic power and is very brittle, it has no great use except for decoration." Dotora hesitated, "If you need it, I will bring you some next time."

The young man smiled slightly: "Then I would be very grateful."

Leling’s energy problem has finally been solved!

"And don't forget to take Sophia with you." Le Jing added.

The author has something to say:

Le Jing: Don’t look down on liberal arts students:-) Although I don’t know how to make glass soap, I have a good mouth~(￣▽￣~)~