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3. Revolutionize one¡¯s own life

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    "The child has no mother, it's a long story."

    ??The Luosheng Continent is a mixture of hundreds of races, including the Sharks in the ocean, the fire elves born in the magma But in the human race world, the human race is naturally respected, and other races are aliens and untouchables.  And these lowly people are also divided into three, six or nine levels. The Stone Clan is considered good and can enter the city lord's palace as a peripheral guard and enjoy the most basic right to survive.  And there are many races for which even breathing fresh air is a mistake.

    In short, the hierarchies of the human race have reached an extreme level, and any alien race that challenges this rule has been beaten into pieces by the human race. This is also the reason why the stone tribe did not dare to resist in the face of Changqin.

    If they resist, not only will they not survive, but their families will not survive either.

    Hearing Changqin¡¯s words made Jingming sigh with sadness, this is such an evil era.

    Looking at the several stone tribesmen with eyes full of pity, Jing Ming suddenly wanted to go outside the city to have a look.

    "City Lord, I will mobilize the guards right away to sound the gong to clear the way for you to prevent someone from colliding with you." When Jing Ming expressed this intention, Chang Qin immediately said.

    Jingming was very impressed, but refused.

    He wants to see the most real He'an City

    The sky turned dark, and Jing Ming, who had been incognito for a day, returned to the City Lord's Mansion. His face was gloomy, as if the wind and rain in the sky had gathered on the west tower, ready to pour down at any time.

    "City Lord, do you want me to send someone to raze the West City to the ground?" Seeing Jing Ming like this, Changqin thought he was being disturbed by the untouchables in the West City, so his delicate face was full of murderous intent.

    Changqin originally thought that Jingming was going to visit Dongcheng, but she didn't expect that Jingming only had a cursory glance at Dongcheng and then went straight to Xicheng. Even if she tried her best to stop him, it was of no avail.

    Jingming looked at Changqin, sighed and said nothing.

    But Changqin clearly saw regret, helplessness, anger, and confusion in his eyes These emotions were intertwined, like a deep pool, and people couldn't help but sink into it.

    Jing Ming really can¡¯t describe the mood he felt after what he saw in one day. If he had to use words to describe it, it would be, beeping dog.

    He'an City is very large, spectacular and vast, but it is artificially divided into the East City and the West City. A city wall divides the east and west like a natural moat. The East City is where the human warriors live. The streets are well built, with painted pillars and carved beams. At a glance, you can see the prosperity of the world.  .

    In stark contrast, the West City, where aliens live, has low-rise buildings and sewage flowing across the street. The stench upon entering is so strong that it makes people nauseous.

    There are about 30,000 humans in the east city and about 70,000 aliens in the west city. But this time they were dumped by the Eighteen Cities Allied Forces. These 70,000 aliens seemed to have nothing to do with them. Jingming only saw numbness and emptiness in their eyes  various expressions, but no common hatred.

    Jing Ming felt that this was wrong. Only 30,000 people could not stop the Eighteen Cities Allied Forces, even if there were 5,000 well-trained soldiers among these 30,000 people.

    But it¡¯s still a matter of striking an egg against a stone.

    Why not mobilize these 70,000 aliens?

    The eighteen cities coalition will also be added by sharp blades and cannot escape the catastrophe. As long as they tell them the interests, can they really be completely indifferent?

    "Obviously not, but the senior officials of Ancheng and Ancheng have never thought about this. Even if they are waiting to die at home and suffering every day, they have never thought about the alien chess move.

    What can aliens do?

    In their view, the aliens are a group of filthy reptile-like things, only worthy of fending for themselves in the West City where they have never set foot.

    Although their mansion may support goblins to build machines, elves to serve as dancing girls, and giants to guard the portals, they still regard foreigners as despicable things.

    Jingming¡¯s breathing was a little heavy, and Changqin said worriedly, ¡°City Lord?¡±

    "Changqin, let me ask, is the city lord's treasury still full?" Jingming stared at Changqin, the light in his eyes was like a divine sun.

    Hearing Jing Ming ask about the city lord's treasury, Changqin couldn't help showing pride on his face, "Back to the city lord, Ancheng and I have been at peace for a hundred years, and the treasury is naturally full of savings. There are now sixteen pill warehouses and thirteen weapon warehouses.  Seat, skill warehouse"

    Jingming didn¡¯t know what these warehouses looked like, but looking at Changqin¡¯s appearance, he definitely understood a lot.

    So he said to Changqin, "You pack the elixirs, exercises and other things necessary for daily practice into boxes, and transport them all to the square in front of the city lord's mansion tomorrow."

    "Ah?" Changqin was surprised by Jingming's order and asked subconsciously, "City Lord, what do you want to do?"

    "What to do?" Jing Ming grinned, "Of course it's to make a revolution."

    "Revolution?"

    Jing Ming said quietly, "Yes, revolution, revolution yourself."Life.  "

    Changqin wanted to ask again, so Jing Ming continued, "Tomorrow, I will hang banners on all the towers in the square, saying 'The times have changed, everyone is the same'."

    "Human races and alien races keep pace with the times, live in harmony and share happiness!"

    "Human and other races are equal, and everyone in our family is safe!"

    Jing Ming said dozens of slogans in one breath, thinking that thanks to his nine years of service, he was able to steal all the money.

    Jing Ming's meaning was still unfinished, but the confusion on Changqin's face was about to pile up into a vast ocean and spread across her face. Her eyes were round, but there was no focus at all.

    "Hey!" Jing Ming waved his hand in front of her eyes.

    Changqin woke up with a start, and then asked in a hurried tone, "City Lord, what did you say just now?"

    Jing Ming nodded heavily, "There is only one central idea, that is, I want to abolish the low status of aliens and let them enjoy the same rights as human warriors! I want to include them in He'an City's welfare security system, so that they can reasonably enjoy social dividends and work together  Build a harmonious new home.¡±

    Changqin¡¯s head was confused. She had roughly understood the meaning of Jing Ming¡¯s words.

    But she felt that Jing Ming had gone too far and allowed the aliens to enjoy the same treatment as the humans. Not to mention whether the humans in Ancheng would agree, doing so would definitely become the target of the entire human race!

    By then, even if the Eighteen Cities Allied Forces cannot destroy He'an City, countless human forces will come one after another to cause trouble for He'an City.

    no!  The city lord must dispel this dangerous idea.

    But people who are obsessed with it cannot be stimulated, so Changqin said cautiously, "City Lord, you have been tired for a day, why don't you eat first? I will ask the witch doctor to prescribe a medicated diet for you. You usually don't like the medicated diet of the witch doctor the most.  Or just make that snow fungus porridge and medicinal diet? There are still a few balls of five-thousand-year-old snow fungus in the elixir warehouse, just in time to use them."

    Although Changqin spoke very carefully, Jingming could clearly hear the implication behind his words.

    "I'm not crazy!" Jing Ming said excitedly, "It's because the current predicament has reached a point where it is necessary to change. If you are poor, you will want to change. If it doesn't change, everyone will have to finish it!"

    Jing Ming exuded a fierce momentum, and Chang Qin didn't know how to refute it for a moment, but her inherent knowledge still made her feel that Jing Ming's revolution was a fantasy.

    So she moved out a group of senior officials from He'an City and said, "City Lord, my lords will not let you do whatever you want."

    "Hmph!" Jing Ming snorted coldly, "Go now and call those guys over who don't know how to deal with anything but just rely on their leaders to swoop around like flies!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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