Two-dimensional Black Light Virus Carrier

Because it was the argument raised by the bearded old man, Su Yue took the lead in answering his question, and then looked at the group of officials.

"There are thousands of reasons, but we all know the core well. However, have you ever thought that giving more rights to the poor and the people will really not benefit you at all?"

"Lukenica's level is too strict, so that almost people of all levels have no chance to rise. Look at Lord Anastasia, if she is not from Kararaghi, but from Lukenica, even if she is born Her talent is not diminished in the slightest, and because she is a poor man, she is considered incompetent, dirty, and only able to steal Luknica, at least she can’t become the president of a huge union as easily as she is now.”

"Maybe not as talented as this lord, but lords, who dares to say that there must be no one in the slums of the territory that may have one-tenth or one-twentieth of the talents of Lord Anastasia? Not only in terms of economy. , just look at the reasons for the revival of Priscilla-sama's territory, management, information, transportation, construction, every adult's territory has infinite possibilities, some people only need an equal opportunity, he can show his infinite the value of."

The two kings at the scene are the best examples. No one can refute Su Yue's words. The civil servants who were shouting more and more happily just now also gradually quieted down.

"More than that, inequality and discrimination bring about oppression and bullying. The last thing that emerges from these two things is resistance. These years have been eventful times for Luknica. The economic downturn and last year's famine have caused countless civilians to be degraded. For the poor and even slaves, they were originally higher-level civilians. They were not poor people who became lazy because they were lazy. There are even poor people who became poor because their husbands and sons died for the country and lost their labor force. But other people don't care, the poor are Poor people, for whatever reason, they can only be treated like poor people."

"Unfair evaluations will accumulate anger. Looking at those more and more poor people, you adults have never thought that ordinary riots can be easily suppressed, but in case, in case, one day, someone with a heart deliberately organizes them and will Arms were given to them, and they were told that they could shed the title of pauper and get a proper evaluation and even more."

"At that time, in the face of the swarms of poor people who are despised by the adults, and the number of poor people who can make the army of your adults exhausted even if they stand there and slaughter, I believe that the knights of your adults are extremely heroic, but I think No knight would like to die under a pitchfork that crosses dung, with two fists invincible to four hands, until the knights are overwhelmed by a sea of ​​unskilled people, the family emblem that you are proud of, dear ones. What about the wife and daughter?"

"So, looking at those poor people who are becoming more and more, are adults still unwilling to make any changes? Do you still think that a little more fairness is meaningless to them and to you?"

There is no voice of opposition, and of course there is no approval. The nobles despise even the commoners in their hearts, let alone the poor poor, but no one can openly deny Su Yue's statement that there is no possibility, so, They chose to remain silent.

"Well, it's a very unique perspective, and it makes sense. Lord Emilia, do you have anything to add? If not, let Lord Feirut..." Before the white-bearded old man finished his words, the door opened in the hall. Let him stop his speech, frowning at the giant old man who was brought up by the guards.

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"What's the matter! Don't you guys know what's going on here? It's just an intruder and you can deal with it later!"

Looking at the huge old man who was brought in, Marcus, who was the commander of the knights and was also in charge of guarding the palace, frowned, but after a guard hurried to him and whispered a few times, his brows froze. Wrinkled deeper.

"Master Roma!? Why did you come here, and how did you get caught by them?"

Not to mention what the knight leader and the guards whispered there, the old man was pushed forward quite loudly, and it was naturally impossible for Felt, who was standing beside the king chooser with a displeased expression, not to see it.

"Felute..."

Looking at Feirut, who was wearing a bright yellow dress and ran over with a skirt, Lord Rom's aged face showed a look of reassurance, but he just raised his head and was immediately punched by the guards beside him. Press his head down.

"What are you doing! Let go of Lord Roma! Don't you hear? Let go!"

The guard who was pulled by Feirut's hands and feet clearly showed a troubled expression. Although the little girl's strength was definitely not enough to pull him, the hall was filled with very high-status adults, even if it was just the injury caused by pulling him. He couldn't even eat and walk around.

However, Marcus, who came over, quickly helped him out of the siege.

"Lord Feirut, he is an intruder who trespassed in the palace, not to mention that it is still during the election of the king. According to the law, he is a prisoner who should be executed. There is no reason to let him go."

"Execution... What are you kidding! This old grandfather is my relative, are you going to execute my relative?! I order you to let him go!"

"Master Feirut, are you giving orders to you as a candidate for the royal election, or are you in another capacity?"

"Huh?! Who wants to be king!"

"If you are not a candidate for the king's election, you are not qualified to order me. Take it and imprison him. After this incident, he will be executed."

"Yes!"

"and many more!"

Looking at Lord Rom who was about to be taken down by the guards, Feirut shouted to stop the guard, and made a wait gesture to the guard, and Marcus looked at Feirut again.

"Is there anything else you want to say? Or do you want to..."

"Felut!!! Felut, save me quickly!!! Although I don't know what the situation is, you can save me by listening to this knight-sama?"

With the strength in line with the huge body, Lord Rom broke free from the guards' restraints. Although they just turned around, they immediately regained control and pressed his head to the ground, but his purpose has been achieved. He turned his aging face sideways, shouting selfish words with an almost disgusting expression.

"When we lived together in the slums, the old man helped you many times! Many, many times! Without the old man, you would not be able to live now! Now is the time to repay this kindness! Hurry up and save me, Feirut! The old man still doesn't want to die!"

Those self-righteous words and that humble appearance instantly aroused the resentment of quite a few people in the hall, and even the guards who pressed him showed contempt.

It can be said that he was despised by the nobles and knights in almost the entire hall at once.

"This is not good..."

Glancing at the people around him, Reinhardt immediately wanted to make a move, but with a clear command, a black-helmed warrior stood in front of him.

"Al~"

This was Priscilla's voice, and the knight who understood her meaning immediately stood in front of Reinhardt.

"This little brother~ Our princess seems to want him to continue talking~ Can I trouble you to stay here for a while?"

Putting his hand on the hilt of the sword, although he knew that he was definitely not the Juggernaut's opponent, the little girl who was supported by the Juggernaut just now personally said that the old man who was lying on the ground with all his ugliness was her relative, just let him continue. Going down, Reinhardt's supporters will surely decrease sharply.

That's exactly what happened. Just like when Emilia came to power, the civil service group became noisy again, and the discussion against Feirut became louder and louder.

"It's so noisy! You bastards who only hide behind and chatter! What do you know about Lord Roma!"

Feirut's sudden swear words made everyone shut their mouths in surprise. They never expected to hear such vulgar words in this great hall.

"What was that just now? Begging for mercy with misery is the worst way to ask for help. I hate this kind of behavior the most... Lord Rom, you clearly know better than others..."

The words of the girl who was already crying made the expression on the face of Lord Roma, who was still begging for mercy just now, froze, and a complicated expression appeared on the old face.

"It won't be like this... My Lord Roma won't give up his dignity just because he wants to live, and beg for mercy like this, it's really bad acting..."

"Felute..."

Looking at Felt who wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, Lord Rom murmured in a low voice.

"No, I don't need to use your inferior acting skills to help me make up my mind. If it were just now, I would have thought that being a king would have no meaning other than trouble, but after listening to my little brother, I suddenly felt that it was nothing to be a king. No, old man, was it time for me to speak just now?"

"That's right..."

He was still a little embarrassed when a junior pointed at the nose and called the old man, but after years of cultivating qi, he quickly returned to calm and replied.

"That's it, it's like an iron lump with grass growing on your head, don't let go of Lord Roma! I said I'm going to be king, so you should obey my orders?!"

"Let him go."

Reluctantly, he touched the green inch on his head, and Marcus waved to the guards to untie the rope that bound Lord Rom's arm.

"Felute..."

"It's okay, Lord Rom, you'll be waiting now."

Carrying his skirt, he strode towards the place where the few kings were standing just now. Feirut stood in the center of the hall, and pointed his finger in a circle from the sage on the stage, and at the same time said loudly: "You guys. Listen to those idiots who only eat the property left by their ancestors! I hate you nobles the most! So, I won't compromise with you like the little brother just now!"

"Equality? Possibility?! That's not the case! The little brother just said it nicely. You may not be able to hear what he really means, but I can hear it. What territory has countless talents, as long as you discover It will definitely make your territory better? These are just words spoken after considering your mood and compromising with you!"

"Whether there is a great famine, or the war has caused countless civilians to become poor, it's all because of your incompetence! It's because you guys only eat, drink and have fun, eat up Luknica's gold coins, and fight. You can't beat others, the rice is moldy in the granary, and you won't share it with ordinary people, that's why it becomes like that! Your ability is simply not worthy of your position, and your management will only make the life of the common people. more difficult!"

Su Yue, who was lying on the gun inexplicably, shrugged helplessly when he saw other people's eyes cast on him, saying that he really didn't mean it, and looked at Feirut and Reinhardt's eyes with a bit of resentment.

Well, actually Su Yue did mean this, but girl, is it really okay for you to say it so blatantly?

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"Fairness? That's right! What I want to pursue is also fairness, but it's not half-hearted fairness like my little brother, the kind of half-hearted fairness that has been compromised with your nobles, privileges give me shit, class gives me shit Go! I want absolute fairness!"

"After I become a queen! First of all, the aristocracy must be abolished. Likewise, the poor and slave classes will also be abolished! The king doesn't need it either! The little brother is right, not everyone in the slums just wants to mess around. Eat and wait to die, at least I grew up in the slums and never want to leave there, if it wasn't for the damn system of this country, I would have been able to get out of that hopeless, dirty and ugly place!"

The scarlet eyes exuded madness, Felt said more casually, and the other members of the hall became more and more ugly as she spoke.

"Since there are so many people who yearn for an opportunity, that's good! I'll give them an equal opportunity! All the property of the nobles will be collected and distributed equally to everyone in the country. There is no class, and everyone is equal. With Those who will starve to death should starve to death. Those who are capable will naturally gather supporters, and the affairs of the country should be managed by those who are popular and capable. They think this If a country is worthy of protection, then protect this country, if you think this country is not worthy of protection, what's the point of existence in a country that even its people are unwilling to protect!"

"Lord Feirut, doing this will only destroy this country!"

I couldn't listen anymore, or even the knight named Al thought he didn't need to stop him at all. Reinhardt ran to Feirut and knelt down and begged: "Felut People, please stop saying these unrealistic words, your claim will not be supported by anyone."

"If the country is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Anyway, I hate this country, this royal capital, and all the nobles. Listen to me. If you don't want to, don't make me king. As long as I become king, the first day This policy will be implemented, you know?!"

Completely ignoring Reinhardt, who had turned into a bitter melon, Feirut proudly pointed to the white-bearded old man at the sage meeting and released his final declaration.

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The ceremony started by Wang Xuan was over. Although Feilut’s remarks caused quite a stir, the old man of the Sage Society quickly suppressed the wave and continued the ceremony as if nothing had happened. This kind of reaction It was a matter of course, and he was naturally very aware that Felt's words were absolutely impossible to achieve, so he was listening to her words with the mentality of listening to a child talking in his sleep.

In fact, Feirut probably didn't even believe that she could implement those things.

Ninety percent of those words were said to disgust those nobles. She didn't want to be a king. It's better that everyone hates her. It is with these mentalities that she can say that kind of unscrupulous in that kind of place. discourse.

It's just that Su Yue, who suffered from being implicated by him, has been carefully considering every word before, just so that the nobles can't hear what he means, but now although he didn't say it directly, it's almost the same. What is Felt doing so sharply in this useless place...

"Oh ho ho ho~ Interesting and interesting~ I haven't seen such an interesting speech after living for so long~ Su Yue, your addition has brought out quite an incredible governing philosophy~"

"I don't have such a radical idea. It's enough to pursue a little more power for the common people, so that they can live a little better, so as to eliminate some injustices."

Walking with Rosvall and Emilia on the way out of the hall, Su Yue recalled the information he heard in the hall just now.

In the ceremony that took place after all the candidates had finished speaking, they were nothing more than details, and most of those were confirmed by Roswaal. The only thing was that the rules of the election of the king were absolutely taken seriously by everyone. of.

The time to finally determine the king is three years later, and the final king will be determined by the brilliance of the Dragon Ball and the guidance of the dragon, but before that, they need to support the operation of the kingdom in their own territory. If this additional condition cannot be met, then will be disqualified from participating in the final selection.

After learning about the rules of this king's election, Su Yue couldn't help but sigh softly. Three years is an almost impossible time. Half a year is the longest time he can allow. He still has his own things to do. Three years is too long, he can't accompany them for that long, he can only think about leaving something for them...

"Anyway, the little girl who was originally supported by the Juggernaut is quite competitive in Wang Xuan, but since her speech, it must be almost impossible~ Su Yuejun's words are more than all the arrangements I made before. It’s too much to be useful~ What an excellent knight~”

"It's just a temporary thought of a theory that hasn't been scrutinized. If you really want to implement it, there will definitely be problems." Su Yue didn't accept Roswaal's praise, and didn't want to continue talking about this topic. Su Yue, who waved his hand, looked at the Emilia, who was thinking there, asked: "Lord Emilia, what were you thinking about just now?"

"No, no, I'm not thinking about Felt... ah..."

"That's impossible, Lord Emilia, the power of the nobles is too strong, and if you just talk about confiscating the property of the nobles, unless you can really use the power of the dragon, you can't do that, and even if you do The idea of ​​evenly distributing property to commoners, and even handing over the country to them is unreasonable. Knowledge represents vision. Although there are various problems within the nobles, there is no doubt that their knowledge is still much higher than that of commoners. , at least until the civilians have reached their level of knowledge, the country cannot be handed over to the people to run together."

Emilia, who was taught a lesson by Su Yue because of her slip of the tongue, blushed slightly, turned her head and said unhappily, "I'm not thinking about this! I'm just worried about what's going on behind that old grandpa!"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Su Yue had nothing to do with Emilia's sudden childish temper, and turned his attention to Roswaal. He knew Luknica's laws better than himself.

"Well~ Since Lord Feirut has come forward to protect the old grandfather, there shouldn't be any problems."

"That's good, seeing that Feirut doesn't want to stay there, that's why she would rather put down her dignity and life and push Feilute, and play that shameful clown, just to make her stick to her own ideas, If he didn't become the king's choice because he saved him, that old grandfather really treats Felt as a granddaughter."