[One Piece] Above the Legend

You bring the glory of victory. "

Under the mask, Gran made a confident smile.

He muttered to himself in a low voice, as if he was speaking to Luo, but also like an oath to himself.

Baroque Walker's crew only saw a gray-black object slowly approaching in the sky not far away, and when they realized that the whole ship was on guard, it was too late to regret it.

This situation, for the pirates who have been licking blood all the year round, has an abnormal impact on their cognition. Some people even let out a devil's horrified sigh when they fell to the ground with serious injuries.

That black-gray slender figure, holding a scarlet blood knife, shuttled back and forth freely in the crowd, wherever he went, it was as if he had entered an uninhabited land, his flesh and blood were torn apart, blood was splashed, he roared in terror and screamed in fear.

When those who resisted stepped into the strange formation around the shadows, they had already given their precious lives to their enemies.

The white graffiti mask lingered in the hearts of Baroque Walker members like a nightmare. It might even be no surprise that the devil would open his mouth wide and swallow the entire ship in the next second.

"Report...report..."

The panicked correspondent held the receiver, hid in a corner where no one was around, and reported to his superior.

"What happened? So flustered."

A pleasant female voice sounded over there.

"Formation 05, on the eighth route...was attacked by unknown persons, and now..."

Before he could finish speaking, he dropped the phone bug in his hand to the ground with a bang.

The demon behind him had already dealt with a whole boat of pirates, and was rubbing against his spine with a bloody scarlet blade.

"What's wrong...?!"

asked a female voice.

"Help..."

The correspondent's lips trembled. He knew he was doomed. He thought of the girl he had a crush on when he was a child and the tearful parents in his hometown.

"I don't want to die..."

Why did you become a pirate...

He can't remember.

so sorry...

Gran kicked the pirate whose body was numb and was about to die of fright.

"If you don't want to die, please answer my next question carefully."

Behind the mask is a refreshing and clean male voice, but the frightened pirate correspondent may also be able to make up the whispers of demons in his heart.

"Okay, as long as you let me go."

Gran leaned against the mast and drew away the blade.

"Your destination?"

"The Noxus of the South Sea...the Kingdom of Noxus."

"Task?"

"We... were asked by the BOSS to go there to stand by, pretending to be a merchant fleet..."

"kindness..."

Gran's face was low, thinking about the connection.

This route is the best route to Tragnes, and it is for this reason that Gran chose to go directly when he discovered the Baroque Walker fleet.

Likely, they are also part of the drama.

Sand crocodile...

His goal is also Tragnes?

Is he an enemy or a friend?

No, how could it be a friend, but...

Gran's gray-blue eyes were narrowed into a slit, and the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, like a fox planning tricks.

There is always a way to master it.

after all...

He knew a secret that even the eldest prince who usurped the throne did not know.

That was enough to shock the South China Sea and change the world.

Narcissus in ancient legend.

It seems that this will also be a point that can be used.

This supreme power tainted with curses is like a piece of delicious fat in a metal cage, waiting quietly for those greedy people who are salivating.

The author has something to say: What is Lao Sha obsessed with?

I think it's a good guess.

Looking forward to the appearance of sister Robin.

The plan feels like the second volume will be finished in September.I guess I can't finish writing the struggle for kingship, so that's it for now, and I don't have the motivation to write the third volume.

☆, Su He

"Little prince, if everything about you is nothingness, what are you going to do? The value of your life, your relatives in name, the traces of your life, and everything else have been cruelly crushed. .”

Suhe felt the child he called the little prince through the fruit ability.

As if he hadn't noticed anything, the child was debating with the minister about whether the rare metals should be monopolized by the state.

"Specialization is a completely inefficient behavior. Doing so will undoubtedly erode the vitality of the kingdom's market."

Little Gran sat on a chair and said to the white-bearded minister with a serious expression.

Su He looked at such a little prince, his reason contradicted his age, like a bit of reality darkness in ideals, and also like a small ideal dawn in dark reality.

"It's really, really wonderful."

Su He's scarlet eyes shone with a strange light.

Since eating the emotional fruit, he has tasted all kinds of emotions in the world, like a lonely observer, free from the edge of the world.

But at this moment, he truly felt alive.

This kind of emotion that is satisfying enough to sigh fills his heart.

Ah, wonderful, wonderful, I am alive.

Little prince, my little prince, Andragon Gran.

Mother, I have found the meaning of my birth.

He will be my second womb.

It will be the person who will accompany me through this long and lonely life.

Ah, it's wonderful, this long-lost excited emotion.

And, he might be able to succeed me.

Inherit my unfulfilled long-cherished wishes and lost ideas.

How merciful God is to me.

On the little prince's side, the minister with the white beard seemed dissatisfied with such an answer.

"Rare metals are the king's private property. This has been established since the establishment of the kingdom. Even if you are the king's candidate, you can't just question the wisdom and achievements of the previous king. It is those traditional policies that you look down on that have created 800 years of history. the riches of Tragnes."

The little prince frowned delicately, he stood up, and the cumbersome decorations on his clothes jingled.

"Times have changed."

His eyes are full of positive confidence, the corners of his mouth are slightly curved, his body is standing straight, and the breath of a superior person blows towards his face.

"Look at the environment around us. It is no longer a world that can be conquered by force alone. Our economic system is not as good as that of Noxus next door, and our force is not much higher than that of Darius."

"The kingdom has gone downhill over the years."

"If you don't do something—"

The subsequent conversation became blurred because Su He chose the ability to cut off the fruit.

He was not much interested in such quarrels.

The little prince saw it clearly.

In today's world, great changes coexist with great opportunities.Fortunately, the helm of the kingdom can adapt to the situation and seize the opportunity, just like Noxus next door who is dedicated to business and trade.

And the stupid and self-proclaimed helmsman, they choose to blind their eyes, confuse their own vision, and firmly believe in the laws of tradition and habit.

"little Prince."

Su He muttered to himself.

"It's useless. Even if your father realizes that it's time to change, I will stop him."

"Because ah-"

"Everything is performed according to the script, and problems have to be solved. Wouldn't that be too boring?"

Speaking of this, Su He lowered his voice, and slowly let out a maniacal laugh from his abdomen.

His fit body trembled with a laugh that seemed crazy, and his blond hair fluttered messily in the air.

"Come on, little prince, be my puppet, let me manipulate you, let me control you, let me tear apart your false truth."

A black line appeared in the scarlet eyes, and it disappeared quickly.

"The preparations have begun, this initial repertoire."

Gran woke up abruptly from the dream.

Tonight he dreamed of Su He again, that lunatic.

Gran felt that something was wrong. The frequency of dreaming about him recently was really high. Could it be that he used the ability of emotional fruit?

But is there anyone around me who can contact Suhe?

Thinking of this, Gran bit his lower lip subconsciously, thinking about all the possibilities.

"Will there be a middleman..."

Gran was lying on the bed in the bedroom with a calm face, looking at the full moon outside the window.

"Could it be...her."

Gran's door was opened.

Luo walked in without saying a word.

"Knock on the door, Ro..."

Gran raised his head lazily, and was hit in the face by a blanket thrown by Ro.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Luo glanced at Gran who was about to get up and turn on the light, pressed his shoulder, and said.

"sleep."

"Are you a child, do you have to sleep together... Ugh."

The remaining small complaints were blocked by Luo's sudden kiss.

Ok.

Gran put his arms around Luo's waist, and his warm breath breathed out to his ear, which was a little numb and a little itchy.

A sense of happiness and satisfaction filled Gran's whole being.

Don't think about Su Hyuk, don't think about the kingdom.

Don't suspect anyone, don't plan anything.

Gran hugged the waist of the person next to him.

That's it.

Let me sleep for a while.

Just rest for a while.

The author has something to say: update.

My deep love for Su Hyuk, is my favorite character W

There's something so intriguing about him that's half-crazy.

That kind of beauty and evil coexist, but has always been in a neutral and rational state, loose and wise... BLALALA

kindness.That's it, do you like the role of Su He?

☆、The force she represents

South China Sea, Kingdom of Tragnes.

The residence of the Red-Eyed Duke Suhe.

The blond man lay elegantly and lazily on the cushion, surrounded by a fruit-feeding maid in revealing clothes.

A screen in the void floated in front of him, and on the screen were two people who were embracing and sleeping.

"what..."

Su He's expression was hard to understand. He felt a sense of anger that his treasure was being plundered, and at the same time, a faint pleasure of defiled the purest person by other people's hands.

This unexpected plot pleased Su He in a sense.

"But, little prince, is it really okay for you to rewrite my script at will like this? The current you and the past you are just my puppet, as a tool to add to the fun, how dare you be so presumptuous and presumptuous."

Su He's clear and hearty youthful voice was incompatible with the vicious words he said at this time.

"For the sake of pleasing me, please forgive your disrespect as a commoner."

After finishing speaking, Su He pushed away the beautiful maid, got up and walked to the inner room.

The room was covered with large and small photos of Grand over the years, as well as the wanted photo showing his face.

Su He obsessively touched Gran's face in the photo, his eyes were full of fascination and confusion.

In the center of the room is a pair of ivory chessmen, and the positions of the pieces on it have shown that the game has already begun.

Su He stepped forward, grabbed the king and knight, and exchanged the positions of the two chess pieces with a half-smile.

Reversal does not mean subversion, perhaps, this is the conservation of restoring normal order.

"Thank you, Lord Gran."

Brandt smiled and waved.

The Red Heart Pirates arrived at the stronghold of the Brant family, and the task of escorting Brant came to an end.

In this case, Gran can take this opportunity to verify the conjecture in his heart.

Miss Brant is Suhe's informant...

Recently, Su He invaded his dreams too frequently, and even almost touched Gran's bottom line.

Both Xia Qi and Pei Jin showed strong reluctance, a gentle and beautiful female creature who fulfilled all their fantasies during this journey.

"Live in peace, Miss Brant."

Xia Qi muttered silently in his heart.

Brant politely said goodbye to the annoying crew members who had taken care of her. When she said goodbye to Beppo, she even hugged the blushing white bear fiercely, causing the men around I gritted my teeth for a while.

Brant stepped onto the wooden planks of the port. In front of her were a few family members. Their expressions were respectful and obedient.

Behind her, the blond prince had turned around with a calm expression on his face.

Luo didn't go out to send Brant away. He was flipping through the documents in the reference room, some ancient information about sand crocodiles.

His abilities, his ideals, his means and style of acting.

Plus that shocking secret that Gran had told him last night.

Perhaps, something can be deduced.

After sending Brant away, the crew felt a little depressed.

Everyone is doing their own things, and they always feel empty in their hearts.

Never again will a girl smile and tell the cook how delicious your desserts are.And I won't see Miss Brant's panic and shyness when her skirt is blown up.

Xia Qi lay on the table, thinking angrily.

Peijin grabbed Bepo's short ears, enjoying the soft feel, and then put on a serious look to teach Ice Bear a lesson.

"Human girls won't be able to marry after being hugged by others, you know Bepo. Next time if there is a cute lady who wants to hug you, for their own good, you have to hide away."

"Huh? Sorry."

Knowing that he had done something wrong, Beibo bowed his head guiltily.

Xia Qi, who noticed the conversation between the two, couldn't help laughing out loud.

At this moment, Gran was holding the letter that Brant had secretly slipped to him before he left.

There were dark clouds in his gray-blue eyes, but after seeing the words on this note, the top of the dark clouds gradually dissipated, revealing that clear and clear brilliance.

"Master Grand, thank you for taking care of me during this period of time. This time I heard that you are coming to the South China Sea, so I left my family and came here, just wanting to see with my own eyes whether you are doing well."

"I have liked you for a long time, so long that since I was born, my biggest long-cherished wish is to marry you."

"Thanks to your help for the family business this time, I would like to pay tribute to you on behalf of everyone. But I know that Lord Grand will not be content with the current situation."

"Your ambition shines brightly even in the darkest night. I can feel your dissatisfaction and desire."

"The policy of Tragnes is too harsh on merchants. If this continues, the glory of the kingdom will fall from the altar. My lord prince, no, my lord king, you probably don't want to see such a tragedy."

"I can feel your sense of mission and responsibility, and I know you will return with the glory of being crowned."

"Many people must be waiting for the rebirth of the real king. My family and I, as well as thousands of people who regard you as a god, are looking forward to it."

"I'll be waiting for you in Tragnes."

"His Royal Highness Andragon Gran."

Gran closed his eyes and let the note fly away.

Brandt's words lingered in his ears as if they were bewitched.

If this is her sincerity...

Gran realized that the girl who had always been timid had finally become an ambitious, courageous and responsible patriarch after losing her father.

Between the lines in her words, she and her family's support for him were revealed.

This is a political game.

Some of the nobles who lost their power and were alienated by the grand prince placed their bets on Gran's shoulders.

"Brant..."

Gran opened his eyes and squinted slightly, with a smile that was not a smile.

"I underestimate you."

It's no longer a matter of doubting whether you are Su He's informant. Your courage is really great.

Instigate and seduce the exiled prince to fuck.

This is a capital offense.

but.

Gran frowned.

I am willing.

The author has something to say: update.

I'm partial to female characters, and Miss Brant will appear later.

☆、The big man on Oyela Island

South Sea, Tragnes Kingdom, inside the palace.

The eldest prince drove away all the maids by blowing the night wind by himself. He frowned, thinking about something.

"It's Qiu En. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Let's report."

The man in formal suit behind walked in, the expression on his face didn't change a bit, he opened his mouth and said.

"A former pirate named White Grape sneaked into the kingdom, and he organized and led the underground rebel forces."

"Ah, pirates? The lowly pirates don't burn, kill, and loot at sea, but instead become a rat that everyone shouts and beats in my country? It's really a crime that deserves death."

The eldest prince tapped his knuckles impatiently, his tone full of arrogance.

"Qiu En, I will leave this matter to you, and I don't mind if you use some special means, as long as you get rid of him.

By the way, what happened to the people from the government? "

The man named Qiu En cleared his throat, and a white plaid flew to his shoulder.

"People from the government seem to be secretly investigating something in the kingdom. My current authority cannot touch the core for the time being."

"What's wrong with that?"

The eldest prince waved his hand, a faint flame flickered in his lake blue eyes.

"I'll give you an amnesty. You can investigate whatever you want, Qiu En."

When Qiu En heard this, his face was still expressionless, but he knelt down on one knee slowly, showing a submissive and honored look.

"But... Qiu En, don't let me down."

The eldest prince uttered such a sentence in a low voice, which seemed to mean something, and he was hinting at something to Qiu En gloomyly.That voice was like a raven in the middle of the night, and ominous omens rushed towards his face.

Qiu En lowered his head, but his spine was still erect.

"Remember, I am your only king."

After the eldest prince finished speaking, Qiu En nodded.

South Seas, Oyela.

This time the winner used the fruit wine named "Outline the Holy Fruit of Love and Beauty" to defeat the rest of the confident participants.

And the hundred-year-old unparalleled peerless prize as a prize naturally became his trophy.

Filled with the mellow aroma of spirits, the feet of the people participating in this feast stepped on a cheerful rhythm, singing loudly the gift and glory of life, the freedom and dreams that are already close at hand.

The black-haired man beside him smiled like a child. He raised a basin-sized wine glass and toasted the carnival crowd.

"for freedom."

Some of the transparent wine spilled slightly because of the excessive movement. Under the light of the bonfire, his eyebrows and eyes were extraordinarily handsome.

At this time, the simple girl pushing the huge wine barrel next to him noticed the desertedness here, she enthusiastically refilled the man's wine, and then asked curiously.

"You, why don't you celebrate with them?"

The man turned his face, and there were three distinct scars on the right eyelid, and a look of surprise quickly flashed through the girl's eyes.

I don't know if he noticed this extremely fast emotional change, but the man showed a harmless and seemingly innocent smile.

"don’t worry."

He seemed to be comforting the girl, but also seemed to be answering her question just now, and then continued.

"Compared to wanton revelry, I would rather drink more alone, after all—"

He winked playfully at the girl.

"Oyela's fine wine is the best in the world."

Hearing this, the girl also laughed heartily with him.

In the middle of the night, the half crescent moon slowly hung over the starry sky.

The man walked out of the sojourn hut without any movement.

He walked to the port so alone.

There was a dark figure in front of him, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"You came."

The black shadow spoke hoarsely.

"Well, what do I want?"

"I just researched the winner's recipe, and it's missing a raw material."

"kindness?"

The man stood in the shadows where the moonlight did not shine.

"Bodhi fruit."

"That is?"

"It's a kind of fruit that only grows in the South China Sea. It's no wonder that this event has to be held at a fixed location every time. But it's almost extinct now. According to records, the last piece of Bodhi fruit forest is in the northwest of Hanari Continent. It is the territory of ancient Tragnes."

Soi Ying coughed slightly, and continued.

"The history of the information is a bit long, and it's hard to determine the exact location. Since you have traveled all the way from the New World to the South China Sea for this fine wine, let's go find it again—red hair."

"Well."

The red-haired man smiled helplessly. He muttered that he was really worried, then turned around and walked towards the previous hut.

A black and red windbreaker wraps around his body. When he turns around and walks, the central axis of his body remains upright and unchanged. The swinging windbreaker seems to have become a seasoning and decoration.

Occasionally, the wind blows up, and the strong abdominal muscles and lean waistline under the exposed white vest are so beautiful on this moonlit night.

The process of finding fine wine is also a unique adventure.

"Gran?"

Luo got up and shook his sleepy, swollen head.

He noticed that the people around him had disappeared.

After slowly putting on the sweater, Luo finished brushing his teeth, held his hat, and pushed open the door.

The corridor of the submarine still had the familiar smell of disinfectant, and it was only in Gran's room that he found some pine scent to cover up the fact that he particularly hated disinfectant.

The familiar smell calmed Luo's mind a lot, and his high-speed brain gradually continued to think.

As he headed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, he sorted out all kinds of information in his mind.

kingdom.

Rebellion.

Sand crocodile, the purpose of the government.

Su He who has a lot of information.

Gee.

Luo pushed open the iron door of the kitchen, and the delicious smell of meat came over his face.

His stomach seems to be hungry.

Luo put on his usual smile and greeted the sleepy-eyed crew members one by one.

Finally his eyes fell on Gran in the brown apron in front of the hearth.

Noticing Luo's aggressive gaze, Gran raised his head, showing a bright smile while frying eggs.

"Morning, Captain."

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☆, Landing in Tragnes

One month's sailing time is enough to travel from the edge of the southern blue to the top of the South China Sea, Hanari Continent.

When Gran set foot on this land again, his abnormality was noticed even by the crew.

The usually cheerful and smiling young man frowned and bit his lower lip unintentionally.

The gray-blue pupils also lost the luster of the past, as if they were covered with a thin layer of veil.

Luo, who knew everything, stood silently behind him, with a hand on his shoulder, and the heavy heat quickly called back Gran's reason.

"I'm fine, Ro."

Gran smiled helplessly at Luo,

"I'm just a little anxious, or rather, looking forward to it."

"kindness?"

Knowing that he still had something to say, Luo asked in a hoarse voice.

"If my layout is drawing a circle, then the next step is the last step. Since two years ago, I have been constantly updating the static data and dynamic situation in my brain. Now, this day is finally coming. "

Gran smiled gently as usual. Behind this bright smile, there were many efforts to close his eyes late at night, and it also covered up many worries and anxieties when predicting changes.

Now, for him, Judgment Day is coming.

And the day of the decisive battle must not be far away.

"I made an appointment with Suhe to exchange information at his mansion."

Luo spoke, he seemed to want to know what kind of reaction Gran would have, and said tentatively.

"Ah, don't worry, Luo, I won't get angry with you because of this. Even if you don't agree, I will go to him."

Grann pursed her lips gracefully, and a shy smile appeared on both sides of her mouth, but the tough words she uttered formed a strong contrast with this kind smile.

"The old scores from a few years ago should be settled. By the way, with his support, our actions will be smoother."

After Grann finished speaking, his lips had not yet had time to close, and the lower lip was still stained with some lubricating luster.He stretched out his arms and hugged Luo gently like feathers floating on the water.

"Thank you for everything you have done for me, my captain."

Luo didn't speak, and he tightened his grip on Gran, an obsession that he would never let go of for the rest of his life.

"What happened after that?"

Luo concealed his thoughts and asked in a flat tone.

"I promise you, Luo, go to the end of the great channel and come and change the world together."

Gran didn't seem surprised by this abrupt question, as if he was certain that Luo would ask such a question, he answered firmly and confidently, containing his hopes and expectations for the future.

Luo promised, and his complexion improved a lot.

He had never doubted Gran's fate, he knew that the two were of the same kind, despite their differences.Just like how complacent and arrogant people like them are, they never questioned their abilities, he trusted and indulged Gran to do what he wanted to do.

Whether it's taking back the kingdom or crowning glory.

What he wants to bear, what he wants to bear, what he wants to obtain, and what he wants to plunder are all worthy of his own support.

Such silent waiting and waiting, such overbearing laissez-faire and manipulation, such long-term understanding and feeling.

Through the ingenious management of the two, they jumped over the minefields and forbidden areas that should have existed, and finally achieved such a gentle and strong emotion.

This is probably the happiest thing for me who has lost everything now.

The floor is paved with bluestone, and the road is inlaid with fine rubies on both sides.It is said that this is the spoils of war that the kingdom defeated Darius a hundred years ago.

A fountain made of emerald stone bricks is built at the intersection of each avenue.

Platinum-gold rays of light splashed from the clear streams and springs, reflecting the gentle faces of the people.

Row upon row of tall pointed buildings and low residential houses, the bustling yelling and selling in the market can be heard endlessly.

This is the most prosperous city-state on the border of Tragnes, Crewe City.

This main city is the economic and trade center of the kingdom, and it is faintly rivaling the royal city.

And the owner of this continent, Tragnes.

So far, it is the oldest country in the South China Sea with a history of thousands of years.

Here has the most distant history and the most oral customs.

Looking at the land that gave birth and raised him, Gran sighed slowly in his heart.

"I'm back, motherland."

At this time, Su He, who had already received the news of the Red Heart Pirates' landing, sent away all the visiting personnel.

He was sitting alone on the throne, with his right hand holding his cheek, tilting his head, as if he was thinking about something and waiting for something.

Soon, several figures appeared in the palace and in front of the throne.

A well-mannered middle-aged man, a blond young man showing his talents, and a strong and strong man in his prime.

They stared directly at Suhe on the high throne, the red and black robes wrapped his body tightly, and the pair of red pupils against the background were even more permeable.

"You are here."

Su He said with a smile in his crisp youthful voice.

"I don't know what surprise you can bring us this time."

The middle-aged man standing at the front replied.

"It will be what you want, a legitimate representative of Orthodoxy. To serve as a shield to your charge and a banner to wave your cry."

Su He blinked, the scarlet color seemed to be smudged, revealing a trace of weirdness, and the opal-like pupils inadvertently shrunk.

"That is...?"

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and then said with some surprise.

"he?!"

The author has something to say: the second volume is almost OVER, add more

☆, Utopia

"Ah, it's that person."

The blond youth behind the middle-aged man exclaimed.He pointed to the huge picture frame behind Su He, which was an oil painting copied by the artist according to Gran's arrest warrant.

"Is that so?"

"Oh?"

Su He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the frightening aura he exuded quickly disappeared.

"It's him. But, do you know each other?"

Su He's tone was obscure, like a gag blocked by plaster, it was difficult to guess what he was thinking in his heart now.

"It's just a one-sided relationship, maybe there are more than one side."

The middle-aged man Trangel replied politely, and continued.

"Then let's talk about business. You mean, you are willing to extradite this prince to our revolutionary army?"

Su He seemed to have heard some big joke, and giggled, clutching his stomach.

"Hahahahaha-"

"Extradition? That's too naive, revolutionary army cadre, don't you know how to play games after climbing to such a high position?"

Trangel frowned. Due to Su He's duke status and future cooperation, he asked politely.

"Doesn't this mean that the internal power system of our revolutionary army is not so corrupt?"

"Huh? Are you out of your mind?"

Su He seemed to be forced to laugh by a full-time clown. He felt that the high level of the revolutionary army in front of him was really idealized and terrifying.

No, you should think so.

The revolutionary army Drago took advantage of the corruption of the existing government and the long-standing disease of the kingdom to imprint this concept in the hearts of everyone who followed him.

The idea is that the world is broken from the very beginning, and that there are far more miserable people than happy ones.

Someone should stand up and change all this.

To overthrow this ridiculous regime.

To build an ideal world of freedom and equality.

Such a common concept is like a curse, and it is called the only creed by all those who believe in the Revolutionary Army.

Then they spread this idea all over the world, whether through civil unrest, guerrilla warfare, harassment, or general large-scale war, these ways of bringing disaster to the world are their clarion call for change and a strong statement of their purpose. .

It is precisely because of such a common goal that these people value glory very much, and they also look down on personal interests a lot.

That's why this man can be so idiotic to say that the power system is healthy.

what.

ridiculous.

This is just the simplest way of ruling, but of course it has to be admitted that it is effective.

A common sense of honor brings everyone together, and using this cohesion, everyone doesn't particularly care about power distribution and belonging.

What they have to do more is to prove themselves and contribute to the revolutionary cause.

After the dust settles and the revolution succeeds, what kind of cruel purge will it take?

Really looking forward to it.

Ah.

A bright red gleam flashed in Su He's eyes, the situation between his brows and eyes was changing, and his gestures and gestures revealed endless elegance and elegance.

"I suggest, Mr. Trangel, you can ask your Dorag leader, what kind of world does he want to build?"

And the words that came out of his mouth were arrogant and presumptuous, in stark contrast to that outstanding appearance.

People don't want to believe, what kind of rebellious ambition is hidden under such a noble appearance.

Su He pressed the tip of his tongue against the root of his teeth, thinking.

What kind of world?

Oh, I'm afraid Drago himself doesn't know.

Private ownership?Public ownership?imperialism?Petty aristocratism?Unionism?

Or...

The hottest and most unrealistic thing that has been hyped up by public opinion these years...

Utopia and utopia where everyone lives and works in peace and contentment?

Ah.

"Suddenly, I want to meet Drago..."

Su He murmured softly.

I want to question his unrealistic idealism.

Want to break him, break him, tear his self-confidence and reason.

"Mr. Su He? Mr. Su He?"

Sabo called the thinking Suhe with some dissatisfaction.

Su He raised his eyes and glanced at Sabo, and signaled them to continue talking without interest.

Those plans that seem to be indiscriminate, and innocent and pale ideals, are as childish as children's play.

No, the most good in this world is a child, and the most evil is also a child.

Unexpectedly, however, Trangel did not continue to discuss the matter of Prince Gran with him, but instead let Sabo answer as he wished.

"You are wrong, Mr. Suhe."

Sabo took off his top hat, bowed slightly, his posture was elegant and standard, like a nobleman born with noble status and elegant.

This made Su He's gloomy expression slightly brighter, and he stared at the boy curiously, like a poisonous snake playing with a golden magpie in its arms, with ease.

"What Mr. Dorag wants to build is definitely not a fantasy bubble, and it is definitely not a pure Utopia. You must have never experienced those things that have nowhere to go because of the times, and the people who have deserted because of the system. Dora What Mr. Ge wants is a world where tragedies can be eradicated from the root."

Sabo's voice is loud, his back is straight, and his golden hair shines brightly under the light.When Su He saw such a young man, the expression in his eyes