Super Seminary: Blooming All the Way

Tallulah longs to prove her identity, and to do this, she must find evidence to prove her bloodline.

After all, the only living members of Draco are Reed, her sister, and herself.

The throne of Victoria is ruled by Aslan and Draco, the lion and the red dragon. However, Lucifer could not go to the King of Propulsion, Vina, for help. Although Vina is charming, she does not have that kind of influence.

"I don't have the man's belongings."

Tallulah shook her head slightly, not delving into why Lucifer knew her father's identity, just as mysterious and powerful as he displayed.

"In Longmen, with your sister?"

Lucifer thought, if he went to Longmen, he might as well support Tallulah to become the true dragon lord of Dayan, or let Officer Chen ascend the throne?

"Not sure."

Tallulah responded calmly.

"The integration movement can no longer continue. What are your plans?"

Lucifer observed Tallulah's expression and asked.

"No infected person needs me anymore, I might go to Longmen..."

Tallulah thought for a moment.

"Go to Longmen to look for a job? But Tallulah, have you ever thought about one question?"

Lucifer nodded. It was reasonable for Tallulah to seek a job or take Chen Huijie away. Since she had already ended Kosice herself, her choice was obvious.

"what is the problem?"

Facing Lucifer, Tallulah seemed calm, but she was actually uneasy.

She was confused and often distracted. When facing Lucifer, she came to her senses and found herself staring at his face, which made Tallulah at a loss and she could only pinch her thighs to stay focused.

“The problem is not the infected, but the world.”

Lucifer was blunt.

Tallulah looked at him in confusion instead of surprise.

The problem is not the infected people, but this world?

“Although discrimination and oppression against infected people is most serious and widespread in Ursus, this situation also exists in other places. Even Colombia, which advocates freedom, equality and justice, is not immune. They are just barbarians in civilized clothing, but why?”

Lucifer knew that it was impossible to convince Tallulah with just a few words, but she was willing to listen and was influenced by his charm.

Tallulah already had a more than friendly feeling towards him, but she was used to hiding herself from everyone except Alina.

"In addition to the infected and Originium disease, there are many other equally contagious and deadly diseases in the world, some even more deadly than Originium disease. Why are the infected the only ones discriminated against, while other patients can receive care, even though they are also incurable."

Lucifer continued.

Tallulah was touched. Yes, there are diseases more ferocious than Originium disease. Compared with those infectious diseases with high mortality rates, Originium disease seems to be milder.

Since there is no cure, why are those infected treated like this?

Lucifer did not elaborate further, mainly because class contradictions involve more, and it is necessary to build ideological concepts and action programs. However, the current productivity of the Terra world cannot support these.

All Lucifer wanted was to improve the lives of these beast-eared girls. It would take some time for Rhodes Island to emerge, but before that, he planned to build an ideal country, a utopia.

“Tell me, why is this happening?”

Tallulah excitedly grasped Lucifer's hand, leaned forward, and looked directly into his eyes with her bright eyes.

She was confused and anxious. The times constrained her thinking. No matter how smart she was, she could not blaze a new trail in this environment.

“Because the infected people are a huge group.”

Lucifer thought about it and still did not mention the class confrontation, but the infected were indeed the group second only to the civilians.

"What's the meaning?"

Tallulah wondered, feeling more and more confused.

"If a large group that can unite spontaneously is not controlled, oppressed, exploited, and attacked, what do you think will happen, Tallulah?"

Lucifer said.

Tallulah began to think seriously. Because of their own weakness, the infected people must unite spontaneously. After all, this is how humans grow and develop.

And if there is no oppression and attack...

She got it.

“You see, they’re afraid.”

Lucifer said calmly, looking at Tallulah's expression.

"This is a group that transcends race and identity, with a stronger cohesion and sense of identity. When this group grows, it will be an unstoppable force. Except for the ignorant nobles, all wise people will unanimously suppress and divide the infected."

Tallulah's pupils contracted.

Lucifer's words were like a cloud of fog that cleared away the mist, allowing her to understand everything clearly.

“Could it be that the infected are the wrong existence?”

Tallulah trembled and said that her previous idea was simply impossible to achieve for a group that would naturally be suppressed and attacked.

As for coexisting peacefully with the infected, it is of no avail as years of intimidation propaganda have already taken root in people’s minds!

“No, that’s what I’m saying. It’s not the infected that’s wrong, it’s this world.”

Lucifer said to Tallulah.

“A few people think they are right, and the majority think they are wrong, but they are still wrong.”

Tallulah shook her head.

“That’s because they don’t have enough voice and power.”

Lucifer explained to Tallulah.

“The right to speak?”

She can understand power, but what is the right to speak?

“We don’t have a platform for people living with the virus to speak out, nor do we have a foundation to support people living with the virus to speak out.”

Although Lucifer could instantly heal all the infected people in the world of Terra, he chose to teach people how to fish.

“A platform for people infected to speak out?”

Tallulah trembled. Although she didn't understand, she felt the hope that this might be an infected person...