Plane Small Bookstore [System]

The pitch-black dragon wings powerfully dispelled the clouds and air waves, flying steadily in the sky.The dragon's arrogant and ferocious posture was not concealed at all, and faint human exclamations came from the underground from time to time.

They climbed over mountains, crossed lakes, and crossed fields, and finally arrived at their destination—the capital of the Os Empire.

The setting sun was swallowed by the darkness bit by bit, and a huge shadow slowly spread across the land.Le Jing sat on the dragon's back, stroked his hair blown away by the night wind, looked down at the magnificent buildings below, and the hem of his windbreaker rustled in the wind.

Except for the bright lights in the central aristocratic area, other places were plunged into an ominous darkness, as if some huge monster was hiding in the shadows, ready to move and eat people.

Le Jing smiled gratifiedly: "It seems that we have caught up." He patted the dragon's back, bowed his head and said to the dragon: "The performance is about to begin."

As soon as the words fell, a flare flashed across the deep night, awakening the terrifying beast that had been dormant for a long time.

The torches were lit one by one.

The first is the suburbs inhabited by dirty serfs in the eyes of nobles.

Then there is the lower city, which is as disgusting as sewer rats in the eyes of the minister.

Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of the church, the diocese of Mary and the diocese of Joseph John are composed of the most tame lambs.

In the end, there is a new city built by the most hated merchants of the old school headed by the king.

The people walked out of the house holding torches, and the bits and pieces gathered together to form a galaxy that is more brilliant than the Milky Way above the sky.

Some of them were serfs suffering from hunger and cold, some were honest craftsmen, some were ambitious new aristocrats, and even heretics who had been hunted down by the church in the past.They gathered together to form a vast ocean belonging to the people, roaring towards the palace.

The witches rode broomsticks to guard the team high in the sky, so the sea of ​​fire was led to the sky.

Behind them, crows followed each other, animals sang together, and the forest cheered.

This is a vivid and epic picture scroll.At the request of Le Jing, Le Ling faithfully recorded everything scanned by his mental power and stored it in his own database.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" the young man lowered his head and asked the giant dragon crawling under him.

The black dragon snorted loudly, and said sincerely: "It's so frightening for you to subvert a country so easily."

Le Jing don't let go of the broken hair that was blown into his eyes by the wind, and his usually quiet eyes are also stained with the fire light below, which is surprisingly hot under the cold night. Hearing Heilong's answer, he shook his head and corrected seriously : "What is scary is not me, but people's hearts. What people want is the trend of the times. Even without me, this scene will happen sooner or later."

Speaking of this, the conversation between him and Elizabeth came to Le Jing's mind again.There was a slight smile in his eyes: "But," he repeated, "but I'm a short-tempered person, so I accelerated the process."

What an interesting world this is!Gorgeous magic, all kinds of magical animals, all kinds of interesting races, there are possibilities that the earth does not have.

That's why he couldn't stand people who wanted to destroy everything.

This world belongs to free life, and this vibrant world cannot tolerate corrupt and autocratic rulers.

So he came here to witness the end of this decadent dynasty.

"Is it my delusion? You seem to have deep malice against the ruling class of this country. You hate them? Why?"

Le Jing froze for a moment, then asked with a smile: "Do you want to listen to the superficial reason or the actual reason?"

"What is the superficial reason? What is the actual reason?"

"The superficial reason is that I hate any anti-human tyranny." The young man's clean eyes clearly reflected the gunfire below, and his cold voice was hidden in the whistling wind, as light as an illusion. "The actual reason is that I hate all rules-making rules. fool."

"The rules made by stupid people make the whole world boring. Isn't it ridiculous that wise people live under the rules made by fools?"

Victor suddenly said: "That's why you are so passionate about revolution."

"Only if some mediocre and boring people die, the proportion of interesting people will increase, and this world will continue to be interesting." The young man's tone was firm, as if he was telling the eternal truth of the universe.

"...I began to understand why your soul is so delicious." Victor said complicatedly: "Because you are a unique monster among human beings."

monster?

The young man smiled silently.

It's a great honor to be the monster that the devil calls it.

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The war lasted all night.

The sound of gunfire and shouts of beating and killing also rang out all night.

When the east was pale and the fiery sun couldn't wait to jump into this cold and dark world, the war was finally over.

The flag representing the royal family was burned, and the revolutionary army had completely occupied the palace, capturing the emperor and empress.

Then, at the gate of the royal palace, a huge black dragon descended from the sky, and the swift air flow from the dragon's wings made the surrounding people stagger like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Then, under the vigilant eyes of the revolutionary army, an oriental man with black hair and black eyes jumped off the back of the dragon and walked towards them calmly.Then the black dragon turned into a black cat, curling up in the young man's arms obediently.

Dragons are not common in the Os Empire.Moreover, the giant dragon has always been a proud creature, it is hard to imagine that it can willingly act as a human mount.But there is no doubt that those who can tame the dragon are all famous and legendary wizards.At this time, this young man has already equated with those legendary wizards in the hearts of everyone.

A witch guarding the gate of the palace sullenly stopped Le Jing nervously: "Sorry, Your Excellency, no one else is allowed to enter."

The Easterner stopped obediently, with a warm smile on his lips, "I'm not an idler." The young man said softly, "I greeted Dodora beforehand."

The young man's eyes were clear and his voice was clear and peaceful, which aroused people's goodwill. The witch's expression became less serious. She looked at him suspiciously and said, "Do you have any evidence?"

The young man thought for a while, then took out a black nameplate from his pocket and handed it to the witch: "I don't know if this counts, it was given to me by Dodora."

The witch took the nameplate, and her expression changed as soon as she took a look.

She knew the nameplate.

It should be said that there is no senior member of the Revolutionary Army who is unaware of this nameplate.

This is the nameplate forged by the great leader, Master Dodora, to their eternal revolutionary mentor.

Only the witches who started the revolution with Dodora knew that every step they have taken so far cannot escape the plan of their mentor.

No one has ever seen the Mentor, yet his orders flow unimpeded within the Revolutionary Army.Some people even said that the mentor was the one manipulating the revolutionary army behind the scenes, and Dodora was just his puppet in the open.

Within the Revolutionary Army, only Dodora had single-line contact with the mentor.Every week, papers recording the relevant orders are circulated among the top ranks of the Revolutionary Army.The witches feared him and adored him.Even the most rebellious witch will bow before the terrifying thoughts of the master.

The mentor has become the one inside the witch who cannot be named.Only a few people knew his name and face, and no doubt the witch was not among them.

But the witch knew the nameplate.The appearance of this nameplate has been firmly engraved in the hearts of every witch.Because this nameplate was specially cast and presented to the mentor by the leader Dodora, as a proof that the mentor has supreme authority within the revolutionary army.

The witch took a deep look at the oriental man. He looked so young and thin, but his thoughts easily subverted this country.

She bent down willingly at him and whispered, "Come in, mentor."

Le Jing smiled helplessly, and was too lazy to correct the title.After thinking for a while, he asked Victor to cast invisibility magic on the two of them, so the journey was unimpeded.

Under the guidance of Le Ling's brain map, he quickly arrived at the chamber where Dodora and the others were located.

It's just that the meeting hall is not peaceful now.The witches headed by Dodora and the new bourgeois nobles are in endless disputes.

The focus of their dispute was on the disposal of the emperor and empress.

The witches insisted on sending the emperor and empress to the guillotine, while the new aristocrats tended to restrict the emperor's rights with a constitution, making the emperor a superficial symbol of the empire.

Le Jing smiled sarcastically.

Sure enough, this happens at any time.The revolution is not completely over yet, and the people who participated in the revolution have begun to fall apart.The speculators who joined the revolution because of their interests can't wait to distribute their interests and want to take the fruits of the revolution for themselves.

As everyone knows, what a short-sighted behavior this is.

If the revolution is not complete, it will only lead to the "reversing the wheel" of history.For example, after the Revolution of [-], Yuan Shikai proclaimed himself emperor, and the former Qing royal family, which was favored by the new government, established Manchukuo with the support of the Japanese.

He lowered his head and said softly to the black cat in his arms, "Don't you want to know why I know your real name?"

Victor looked at him suspiciously: "Will you suddenly tell me so kindly?"

The young man smiled slyly: "Of course not." He stared at the emperor and empress who were guarded by the new nobles, with a strong disgust in his voice, "Kill the emperor and empress, and I will tell you."

The black cat squinted its cat pupils, and looked at Le Jing with strange eyes.

"Can't you do it?" The young man raised his eyebrows, "Don't tell me that you, a demon, suddenly have a boring compassion."

"Of course not." The black cat murmured in a low voice, "I wonder if you are my kind who pretended to be human."

"About whether I am human..." the young man said calmly, "I think you should know better than me."

"It's because you are so clear that I think you are scary." The black cat turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air, quietly approaching the two people.

Then, ten seconds later, there were two muffled crashing sounds on the floor, and people were horrified to find the emperor and empress lying face up on the ground.They had already stopped breathing, their chests were covered with blood, and two fat hearts were beating in their palms.

In full view, they were killed!

The nobles turned pale, looked around in horror, and yelled in fear. The witches also clenched their wands and looked around warily.

At this moment, there was a sound of light footsteps from the door, and under the eyes of everyone who was facing a formidable enemy, a thin oriental man slowly walked towards them.

Dodora's surprised "mentor" successfully stopped the witches' magical attacks.

The young man smiled and nodded to her, and walked towards the new nobles without stopping.

Maybe it was because of the "teacher", maybe it was because of the emperor and empress who had just died strangely, maybe it was because of the inexplicable aura of the young man, the nobles could not help but give way to the young man.

Thus, the young man successfully stopped in front of the corpse, and the tragic death of the two did not cause any waves in the young man's peaceful eyes.He bent down and picked up the fallen luxurious crown from the emperor's head.

Everyone held their breath subconsciously, watching the strange young man walking towards the witches holding the crown.Even the most arrogant new aristocrat did not make any sound under the guidance of his inexplicable intuition.

Dodora's height just reached Le Jing's chest, so he could easily put the crown on her head.

Not too big or too small, just right.

The young man stretched his brows and eyes, his smile was as bright and warm as the rising sun outside the window: "Good morning, Your Majesty."

He smiled and looked at the undead witch who was so surprised that her cheeks were flushed, and sighed dissatisfied in his heart: the people's wisdom is not enlightened, now is not the time to abolish the monarchy.

The author has something to say:

From this chapter, we should be able to see that Le Jing is really not a good person.In fact, Lejing's current character design has deviated from my idea at the time.

In my mind, the original protagonist of this article is a silly white and sweet sweeping monk who can travel through time and space at a roadside bookstall (…) I’m sorry for your music boss, it was so low in my mind at first (…)

When did you come up with the idea of ​​changing the character design of the protagonist?It was after I finished watching Osamu Dazai's "No Longer Human".I really like and feel sorry for the protagonist Ye Zang!I am really fascinated by the sense of alienation that is incompatible with human society.from then on.I decided to write a story about "heterogeneous".

In the original version of my manuscript, Le Jing was an alien like Ye Zang who was incompatible with human society. He couldn't read people's hearts and was afraid of human beings.But as I was writing, I felt that this kind of life was too sad, and I continued to write according to the concept at the time. The only thing waiting for Lejing was the same death as Ye Zang.For people like them, death is salvation, the road to happiness.So I overturned the saved manuscript and started over, and only then did I have the story of Lejing that you know.He likes interesting human beings and hates boring life. He is an idealist who doesn't mind being covered in blood for his own ideals, but at the same time he is also a monster that is incompatible with human society, that is, a heterogeneous species.He observes humans carefully, but never blends in with them.Only such a happy scene can live to the end, which is HE in the traditional sense.