Monster Minotaur

The reason why Mo Yan did this was, on the one hand, as he said, in order not to waste the improved intelligence of the monsters and let them engage in more important work, and on the other hand, it was to allow the monsters to monitor these salts. people. They play the same role as the gray dwarves, to balance the forces within Thunder Bluff.

As there are more and more Salt people in Thunder Bluff, it is obvious that the gray dwarves coming from underground can no longer control them. Many people have begun to get carried away and gradually forget whose territory this place really is. This is regarded as the boundary of the land managed by the Salt people. Mo Yan's move was to remind these complacent Salt people that this was a city built by monsters.

Mo Yan can tolerate some things, but he also knows that not everything can develop as he wants. In order to develop this city, he endured the disrespect and even a bit of hostility from the Salt people at the beginning. He knew that his monster body would attract enough hatred.

However, there are some things that cannot be compromised. In order to let the monsters enter the factory to work, Mo Yan can be said to be something that must be completed. He only gave two options to these noisy Salt people, either give up the benefits of Thunder Bluff and pack up and leave, or stay in the factory and say hello to your monster colleagues.

At present, workers in the city only choose to march or demonstrate in the garden square in front of the White House. There are no radical behaviors such as smashing factories or attacking monsters. Once such a serious situation occurs, Mo Yan will let these stupid people workers know what bloody repression is.

Now that the monsters' intelligence has increased, they are able to perform complex tasks, and Mo Yan is not worried at all about the possible loss of workers. In saying that he could tolerate the noisiness of these workers, Mo Yan had already shown great tolerance. If it really comes to that, we can only blame these Salt people for being shameless.

Aruba, who didn't know what Mo Yan was thinking, was stunned when he heard the tauren's words. If you think about it carefully, as the Minotaur said, if you just treat monsters as slaves and free soldiers, you can't even talk about coexistence with humans. If you want to improve the status of the monsters in Thunder Bluff today, letting the monsters do the same work as the Salt people will be a problem that Thunder Bluff must face.

Nowadays, the number of Salt people in the city is particularly large because they have begun to control immigration. With the continuous construction and expansion of Thunder Bluff. The Salt people will occupy an increasingly larger proportion in Thunder Bluff, and if this problem is solved by then, it will not be as easy to handle as it is now.

I'm a little too nervous. Aruba thought clearly and said, following the idea given by Mo Yan: It is true that this problem will have to be faced sooner or later. It is much better to deal with it early than to solve it later. You are better than us Everyone is much smarter, and if everything is really under your control, then there is nothing to worry about.”

That's right. Mo Yan took out a manuscript and handed it to Aruba and said with a smile, I think you heard about it when you came here. I plan to give a speech in the garden in front of the White House in the afternoon. . I believe this matter can be solved perfectly. After all, every day of downtime is a big loss for me.

Aruba took the writing manuscript handed over by Mo Yan, and it was written in Emily's font, which he was familiar with. Looking at the speech, which was only three or four pages long, Aruba was moved by the true feelings contained in it. Even he, a warrior who had been fighting monsters for more than ten years, still had feelings for the monsters in Thunder Bluff. A hint of sympathy. This speech has a good name: I Have a Dream.

Time passed in the blink of an eye and it was the night of the next day. In a small house in the main residential area of ​​Thunder Bluff, a group of more than a dozen Salters were planning something there. There were only a few candles lit in the entire dark room, and there weren't many decorations. It was obvious that the owner of the house was not too wealthy.

For Thunder Bluff, which has a better life than other cities, it is a miracle that it can be like this. The house has not been renovated since it was first received. Some of the white slurry painted inside the house has leaked, exposing pieces of stone in the wall, making the room look very shabby.

After a simple introduction, a man who seemed to be the leader stood up and said: Does that monster think that just by giving a speech, this matter can be settled? Is this true? They don’t take us Salt people seriously. Since they are monsters, they should behave like monsters, cleaning the streets or transporting garbage. How can they enter our factory!”

But...many people now have the intention of giving up. The Salt man on the left of the man, who tied his beard into two pigtails, took a sip of the wine in his glass and looked at the man and said: That end There is some truth in what the tauren said. After all, this was the city he founded in the beginning, and he...

Shut up! The man slammed his hands on the table, knocking over all the wine glasses on the table. Some oil-stained hair was tangled and pierced around. He roared loudly and shouted like a lion: This is Elam! This is the land where our Salt people have lived for generations, and those monsters are just monsters in the wild! Stupid, dirty, and cruel! Those bastards who have been fighting us for thousands of years, do you want to tell me! They can enter the factory like you?

The man's roar echoed in this small room. Everyone who came to the room for the meeting was silent, waiting for the man's next arrangement. Since they could not dissuade their leader, they had no choice but to obey his orders. When the workers began to march, this group of scoundrels who first came to Thunder Bluff knew that their opportunity had come.

They were able to take advantage of the fact that the Salt people in the city were dissatisfied with the monster that managed the entire federation, and did a lot of things that were beneficial to them. Now they have contacted many Salt people who hate monsters entering the factory, and have prepared sufficient weapons and equipment.

Once the agreed time comes, they will attack the White House and kill the monster in his residence. There are even their people in the White House, and someone will open the door to the White House for them when the time comes. The other side gave up most of the defensive functions of the castle in order to enjoy themselves, and the White House they built was completely unable to stop them. And once that monster is killed, the entire wealth of Thunder Bluff will be owned by the Salt people.

These organizers and meritorious officials will in an instant gain the glory and wealth they have never had, and become the upper class people in the wealthy areas, and even the controllers of this rich city. The best way to describe this behavior is to call it a revolution!

Tomorrow night is when we take action. No matter what kind of monsters they are, the three hundred Salt people will only become meat sauce under our swords. The man who was the leader took out one and gouged out two eyes. The triangular white hood made of white cloth with a red F on it said: At that time, all the people wearing this kind of hood will be our people, and the graphic on it will be the logo of our organization. Kill that monster, and everything will be done for Sasha. Celtic!

Everything is for the Salt people! Everyone stood up and raised their wine glasses.

As the night progressed, the Salters who celebrated their success in advance got drunk one by one. They helped each other out of the dilapidated house and walked towards their own residences. However, at the corner of a hidden street, two men who seemed to be drunk were lying there back to back.

I really don't know why there are so many idiots in this world. Looking at the Salt people leaving the house one by one, Matthew held up the half-broken wine glass in his hand, waving it in the air as if unconsciously, and whispered to Looking at Reger, who was rarely out with him, he said: It's rare that they really think that a group of scoundrels and rabble like themselves can succeed?

The world is never short of fools. Regel, who was wearing half-torn clothes with some vomit, said with a smile: But occasionally fools will succeed. Now it's in Thunder Bluff. At this tense moment, although everything is under control, you still have to be careful. I don’t want the incident in District 51 to happen again.”

Don't worry. Matthew looked at the Salt people who had completely disappeared. He waited for a while and then stumbled to his feet. He walked side by side with Regel, who stood up next to him, and walked away. Everyone. We have investigated everything clearly, and we have a record of everyone they contacted. We even have spies among their core staff. Otherwise, how could we give them the hat design given by the city lord?

Well...then we have to wait for the good show to happen. Regel, who had just taken a few steps, stumbled and fell to the ground without moving, but said to Matthew who seemed to have tripped over him: This will be a shock to the Salt people in the city. Now that both the reasons and the lamb are ready, it depends on what method the city lord plans to adopt.

No need to pretend, how to deal with it is not what we have to consider. Matthew looked at the invisible Salt people who had disappeared, stood up, patted his clothes and said, Speaking of which, I knew you would see it for yourself. Seeing these people, I changed into a pair of shabby clothes. This is my favorite casual clothes, and now it is so dirty...

So what? You dare to say... I didn't wash all your clothes for you!

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