Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 28 Privilege

Entos is a very talkative person, and his content is clear and clear, and with the understanding of Anfei, it is easy to understand the situation of the Holy City, and the world of feudal society. More than this, there is another force group here. There are two prime ministers under Jury, one of them is responsible for dealing with specific political affairs, one is in charge of personnel and supervision, and the role of such a great minister is not very high, between them and the king. There is another kind of person, that is, the peak of the scorn of the rules of the world.

This kind of strong existence between man and God, on the one hand, can lead to various contradictions, but on the other hand, it plays a very good role in easing social contradictions. Coexisting. First of all, the secular regulations are too weak for the strongest peaks. In the history of each country, there are examples of savage and savage in the wrath of the peak powers, and even the annihilation of the people. In general, the monarchs of various countries I don’t want to be true, unless I feel that my king’s power is threatened, I will use the Thunder method. The price paid for a peace of mind is very heavy. If the besieged person escapes, the consequences are even more catastrophic. With the ability of Juliad, and for decades, he did not dare to step out of the holy city, which is evident. Sol did not interfere with trivial political affairs, but he never said that he would dare to neglect. This is the privilege of the strong, and it is also a very unfair privilege, but what is fair in a feudal society that does not yet have a humanistic spirit. It is tantamount to idiots who say dreams. At the time, An Fei killed the grandson of the great swordsman Philip, so he suffered all night. If he killed the ordinary patrol, no one dared to find his head. As for Sol, he would punish An Fei. It was Sol. Family affairs, others have no right to interfere.

But the privilege has played a role in easing social contradictions. In a big way, everyone can be a peak power. As long as you are talented, hardworking, and have a good opportunity, plus enviable luck, it is likely to become a peak power. As for the high and low standards of origin, they do not play a decisive role. in other words. Even if it is a slave who is going to starve to death, as long as the machine meets, he can also become a peak power, which gives the majority of people living at the bottom of the earth a hope, a dream, and let them automatically blame the society. Transformed into upward momentum.

The country of mercenaries is a huge long-running human meat mill. Every year, countless young and powerful mercenaries die in their dreams. Even the bones are left in the vast expanse of dead forests and wild grasslands, but every year. More young people are coming in. I am looking forward to being strong in the tempering of blood and fire.

There are wars on the mainland every year, but every country has no habit of grasping the strong, because the military source is not a problem. In order to ensure the combat effectiveness of the army, the army needs to widely teach some shallow swordsmanship and the introduction skills of vindictive cultivation. Many civilians who have no access to study have flocked to the army, hoping to find their own strong road here.

Listening to Entos speaking these times, An Fei couldn't help but think of the imperial examination, although it belongs to two very different cultivations. But the purpose is the same. There are too many examples in history. Those four bodies are not diligent, the grain is not divided, and the poor students are holding their books, even if they are already hungry and half dead. In the end, there are always some people who can name the title and jump over the gantry of life. I have become a superior, and I have come back to my hometown. I don’t know how many people are envious, and they have strengthened their determination to let their children and grandchildren study hard.

Thousands of troops have passed through the wooden bridge. Unfortunately, people familiar with the lucky ones who walked through the wooden bridge, Fan Zhongyan, who was divided into four bowls of porridge, was relished. Liu Zongyuan, who can only practice words on the sand because of poverty, has become a model. In history, such poor celebrities are really There are countless, and the vast majority of those who have been squeezed from the bridge have long been forgotten by the world. The contradiction of the society has been perfectly grafted. This is also an important reason for the stubbornness of the Chinese feudal system. Even Zhu Yuanzhang’s skinning Dafa is also a scary corrupt official. Its strong desire is the best in the world. It is not necessary to say that the people who have been exploited by such officials are living well or not, but few people are willing to resist. As long as you can barely survive, they will pin their hopes on their children, not to change, but to strive to be a member of the exploiter.

The rulers in Europe are a bit clumsy and rude. The privileged class is always a privileged class. The civilians are always civilians. Apart from being able to change the status quo, there is almost no upward trend. The emotions of the enslaved must be from certain channels. Vent out. The emergence of Voltaire, Montesquieu and other enlightenment thinkers has enabled the broad masses of civilians to find their own hopes. The slogans of freedom and equality are not without reason, but on the eastern continent where civilization once led the world. Until modern times, many people still do not understand the true meaning of these slogans, and even resentment, because they still hold the hopes that have been inherited from ancient times.

When the carriage entered the Mambo territory, Entos was finished, and Avery rarely interjected from beginning to end. He understood and digested what Entos told. In fact, An Fei’s understanding can be said to be superb. The problem is that Entos is telling too much. He has no energy to ask Entos.

"Children, it's time to get off." Sol's voice thought.

When An Fei woke up in a dream, he suddenly felt a numbness in his body. Susanna was still in his arms. The blood flow of his body has been affected for so long.

Entos gave up to the side, and after Ernest went out, he got out of the carriage, followed by An Fei, who was shaking his arms, and finally Susanna, who dared not look up. Susanna's situation is not much stronger than that of An Fei. She keeps a posture above the road and does not dare to move. Her body is also numb.

"Hey? Is this child awake?" Sol's gaze fell on Susanna.

An Fei hurriedly smashed Susanna, but Susanna was still looking down, and she did not know that Sol was talking to herself.

"Suzanne, let me introduce you, this is my teacher, the great magician Sol."

"Hello." Susanna took a courtesy.

"This is Uncle Ernest." An Fei pointed his hand and said that he was a little embarrassed in the carriage. It is not too late to make it up. If it is himself, it is not necessary to do this, but for Susanna, it is still some formal. .

"Hello." Susanna bent over again.

"My name is Entos." Entos smiled. "You will, if you like, you can call me a big brother like An Fei."

"Hello." Susanna still didn't dare to look up. If she was facing Sol, she could still be better. Ernest and Entos had been in the carriage and saw her and Anfei's shameful posture. Susanna really does not dare to look at people.

"My name is Chris." Chris suddenly stood up.

"Hello..." Susanna happily bent down, but stopped abruptly, looking up at Chris.

"Oh." Chris smiled and hid a few steps backwards.

"And me, my name is Niya!" Niya is also joining in the fun.

Susanna is not angry, laughing is not, she has to keep her head down, too lazy to care about Chris and Niya.

"Okay, okay." Sol caressed and photographed Niya's head, then turned and asked: "Is the magic array already open?"

"Yes, adults." A singer who stood on the side and respected him.

An Fei has time to scan around and send magical arrays. He has seen it many times. There is nothing unusual. The strange thing is that the magic array is set up in an extremely magnificent palace. There are huge stone pillars in the palace. There are almost three temples. More than ten meters high, because he stood in front of the temple, he could not see how big the palace was. There was no guardian soldier except the general. An Fei heard that the lord of Mambo territory is an extremely mysterious person. The Manbo territory also refuses to enter and leave the ordinary people. Everything inside is a secret. This way, he only cares about listening to Entos. He may I missed a lot of scenery and missed the opportunity to visualize the Manbo territory.

"Let's go, let's go home." Sol didn't give Anfei time anymore.

"Go home..." Niyah cheered cheerfully, and Chris’s face showed a happy color. He escaped. The more difficult things he encountered, the more they missed the home in the Holy City. Now they can go home, and now they can go home. How can you not be happy? !

Stepping into the magical array, the rising white light cut off An Fei's feelings about the world around him, and then a familiar scene appeared in front of him, but the last time he was sent, he saw the warm and cheerful Miao. Rich, this time standing in the position of Mioric is a thin old man.

The old man’s hair was white, and he looked almost the same as Sol. His beard was shaved, his lips were thin, his nose was soaring, his eyes were deep, and his face was smiling, but An Fei I felt a fierce temper.

Sol’s smile suddenly solidified on his face: “What happened?”

"Nothing." The old man shook his head: "Some things that don't know life and death want to attack the palace, and now they have been solved."

"Is it magic fog?"

"Ok."

"How dare they... Do they already know that I and Stig have left the holy city? Is Anasita a bait that they abandoned?"

"Who knows, maybe it's a double-edged sword. You should ask about these things, you shouldn't ask me, I just kill."

"How about your majesty?"

"Nothing."

"I went to the palace to see my majesty." Sol hesitated: "Ernest, are you going?"

"No, I will take them home."