Douluo: My dear grandson, come quickly, Grandpa, I am Titled Douluo

Chapter 19 Ye Tian solves the confusion, Wuhun Palace can't beat the enemy at all!
Seeing that Ye Tian agreed, Bibi Dong stared at him and said:

"Xiaotian, you said before that Wuhun Palace is separated from the civilian class."

"But the Spirit Hall's purpose has always been to serve the common people."

Ye Tian shook his head.

"My grandfather said that Wuhundian is an organization that serves soul masters, not ordinary people."

"From the moment a commoner becomes a soul master, his class has changed."

"It's about class division."

"Class division?" Hu Liena muttered in a low voice.

"It doesn't seem like the word was taught in school."

It is indeed knowledge beyond her cognition.

Even Bibi Dong, who is the Pope, also fell into deep thought after hearing this word.

'Class, probably means status. '

"That's right! That's what grandpa said." Ye Tian stretched out his smile and praised Bibi Dong with a thumbs up.

"Grandpa said that civilians are called civilians because they don't have any power in their hands."

"The so-called level means nothing special."

"The people are the basic members of society with the working people as the main body."

"Combined, it is an ordinary and capable creature."

"Their right to speak is monopolized by the nobles who own the land."

"Their ascending channel is completely blocked."

"What they look like when they are born, and what they look like when they grow old."

"The common people see what the landed nobles want them to see."

"The common people do what the nobles want them to do."

"The existence of common people is to satisfy the desires of nobles."

"They are serfs who are vassals under the nobility, bound to the land forever."

"So, what is the significance of Wuhundian to these ordinary people?"

"No matter how big the Wuhun Hall is, there are only sub halls and sub halls in the city."

"Soul masters are beyond their reach."

"Subsidies belonging to soul masters are nothing but envy to them."

"No way, the aristocrat still has to yell, all the money has to be paid by you bastards!"

"Snapped!"

Suddenly a table rang.

Ye Tian's voice stopped abruptly.

Hu Liena's eyes split open:
"These nobles are too hateful!"

"Damn!"

"Damn it!"

From the textbook, she knew that nobles are hateful.

As a soul master, he must uphold justice and defeat these people.

But Hu Liena never really understood the meaning in the textbook.

But today, from Ye Tian's mouth.

Hu Liena knew the meaning of a soul master!
That is to defeat these moths!
"My grandfather said that there are people more hateful than nobles."

"Who is it!" Hu Liena was furious.

"It's a soul master." Ye Tian said.

"Ok!"

Hu Liena was stunned, and said in disbelief:

"That's impossible. Soul masters don't have much contact with these civilians at all. How can they be worse than nobles?"

Ye Tian asked: "Where does the income of Wuhun Palace come from?"

"Taxes collected from the two empires and their own jurisdictions." Hu Liena said.

"That's right." Ye Tian said lazily:

"Soul masters don't do production, but they are also individuals. They need to eat and drink, and they have to practice, which costs more money."

"The money can only be taken from taxes."

"The taxes of the two great empires and the areas under the jurisdiction of soul masters cannot be conjured out of thin air, so what is sucked is the blood of ordinary people."

"And it is impossible for the empire to collect these taxes in person."

"It can only be the little nobles at the grassroots level, asking for it from the common people in person."

Hu Liena seemed to understand.

"You mean...these nobles will use the name of the Hall of Spirits to rob us by force?"

Ye Tian smiled:

"Do you still need to borrow it? Part of the tax that was originally collected was turned over to Wuhundian."

"Please, these little nobles are not stupid."

"When they collect taxes, they can't say to the common people, 'I can collect whatever I want?'"

"If this is the case, maybe one day, some angry youth will wipe his neck with a knife."

"They also need skills. After all, civilians are also the property of these nobles in a sense." Hu Liena said thoughtfully.

The faces of nobles have already appeared in my mind, as well as those such as:

'If you want to blame, blame Wuhundian! '

'Master Soul Master protects you and charges you some money, what's wrong! '

'This is the soul master's money. If you want to find it, just take it out on the soul master. It's none of my business! '

"If you don't pay the money, how can you support the master soul master" or something like that.

Bibi Dong also understood, and took a deep breath.

The disadvantages of Wuhundian have reached the point where they have to be corrected!
If you don't change it, you will really die!
"After listening to Xiaotian's words, I seem to understand the truth of this."

"It is the nobles, not the soul masters, who have the right to communicate with the common people!"

Hu Liena lost her momentum, and raised her eyes to look at Bibi Dong: "Teacher, could it be that what nobles do, what do commoners believe?"

"Isn't this too unreasonable?"

"In a sense, yes."

Bibi Dong affirmed word by word.

"The right to speak does not lie in being right or wrong, but in being unique."

"When a lie is told [-] times, it becomes the truth."

Bibi Dong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Breaking away from the civilian class, Wuhundian is really not far from being destroyed!

Before that, the reason why Bibi Dong was confident about the future war.

That is Bibi Dong's firm belief that the hearts of the people are in the Wuhun Palace.

As long as the banner of Wuhundian is waved, the people of the world will surely win and overthrow the decaying empire!
Now it seems that she is nothing but whimsical!

It's a pity that the big Nuo in the Wuhun Temple is actually only Ye Tian's grandfather, and Ye Jianguo understands the truth alone!
It is really the misfortune of Wuhundian!
At the same time, it is also the luck of Wuhundian!

Fortunately, there is still one person who understands!
If not, the millennium foundation of Wuhundian might really be destroyed by her Bibidong!

Bibi Dong picked up the teacup in front of her, took a sip, and silently calmed down.

Then.

She asked: "Xiaotian, what about the third one? Isn't the enemy of the Spirit Hall the two great empires and the sects?"

"The major sects of the soul master world are like cancerous tumors of different sizes, monopolizing resources without paying. They neither clean up evil soul masters and support justice; nor benefit civilian soul masters, train newcomers, and use soul masters to cultivate resources. Treat it as your own baby and satisfy your own selfish desires."

"The two great empires are the spokesmen for the interests of the nobles. Needless to say, they deserve death."

"Could it be that it's wrong for the Spirit Hall to eliminate these people?"

Ye Tian nodded:
"Yes, that's right."

"All these people should be wiped out, and Douluo will be at peace."

"I think these people deserve to die."

"But the question is, can Wuhundian beat it?"

"Pfft." Hu Liena smiled.

"Little brother, who did you listen to? Wuhundian can't beat them? Wuhundian is number one in the mainland!"

"First, first."

"Do you understand the position of number one?"

Hu Liena showed her little pink fist and said fiercely:

"A child with one punch."

"Can't beat it?" Bibi Dong also stretched her smile. It has to be said that Ye Jianguo's thinking is always beyond her expectations.

Wuhundian is number one in the world, isn't this recognized by the whole continent?
"One chopstick is easy to break, but ten chopsticks can't be broken."

Ye Tian solemnly crunched and bit the popsicle, and said in a vague voice:

"I think His Majesty the Pope knows better than my grandfather."

"Once the war starts, the entire continent will be the enemy of the Spirit Hall."

"Even if it's a cat or a dog, when they see Wuhundian, they will bite the Wuhundian's soul master twice."

"My grandfather said, regardless of high-end combat power."

"Or a middle-ranked soul master."

"Or a low-end army."

"Wuhundian can't crush the two great empires and the soul master sect."

"However, Wuhundian thinks the mainland is the strongest, and the two empires think they are weak."

"On the battlefield, the weak never wins the strong, only the strong wins the weak."

"There is a saying in the art of war that a proud soldier will be defeated."

"These two are all taken by the Spirit Hall."

crunch.

In the end, Ye Tian had finished eating the popsicles.

Bibi Dong fell into deep thought.

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