For Ratsambora, the nobles under his command are also very important resources. If they lose their hearts, they may turn against him. ¡°But Harrison didn¡¯t want to be the first nobleman to compromise with the workers. At this time, Parliament, which usually didn¡¯t play much role, was moved out. The great nobles all had a certain consensus on this issue. Soon the parliament passed a bill to increase workers' wages, and it was promulgated at an unprecedented speed and implemented quickly. "What to do next? After the first time, they will definitely not mind doing it a second time!" The discussion of the riot in the Parliament has not yet ended. All the factory owners have suffered losses in this riot. Now they have to think about it. The question is how to restore the city to its previous state. "I personally recommend cleaning them by force, so that they can know again who is the master of Big City!" someone suggested. Unlike the anxious nobles, the workers of Big City have occupied the entertainment venues in the city, drinking and talking. Only today's victory made them understand how powerful they are. Similarly, it also made Lewis on the side understand how powerful the workers are. "Dong dong dong" Lucy heard the knock on the door and went to open the door. What appeared in front of her was a somewhat familiar middle-aged man. Lewis saw Lucy slightly stunned, and reminded: "I am Priest Lewis." "Oh! It turns out to be Priest Lewis, please come in." Lucy's face warmed slightly and she invited Lewis in. Lewis looked around and saw that the originally luxurious house decorations had been taken down, packed and stacked together. "Miss Lucy, are you moving?" Lewis suddenly had a headache. No one knew who the next leader of the workers' organization would be. Lewis didn't like this kind of uncertainty. "Well, I'm going to move into the factory. This place is too big. I might as well sell it to add some assets to the workers' organization. Mr. Lewis, what do you want to do here today?" Lucy led Lewis to the living room and served him asked over a cup of tea. Since he was not moving away, Lewis immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I heard the voice of my God. She told me that our Hallelujah Religion should ally with the workers' organizations!" At a time when the cult was trying its best to crack down, Lucy really didn't believe in the existence of gods, even though many of her workers had joined the Hallelujah Cult. "Why does Our Lady think that the Religion should ally with workers' organizations?" Lucy asked. Lewis didn¡¯t think that Lucy would form an alliance with the Hallelujah Cult just because of an oracle. He explained: ¡°Our two families are both emerging forces in Beige City and are easily squeezed out by other forces. We, Hallelujah, The Divine Religion can be at odds with your workers' organization, at least it won't kill both of our families. I've heard some rumors that some nobles believe that this time's pure failure was due to their lack of preparation for this, as long as they do it next time. Be prepared, you have no chance of winning!" "What are they going to do?" Lucy asked with a serious expression. "Some people support closing the factory and fighting for consumption with you. With the wealth and connections of the nobles, you will definitely not be able to last long. The other part of the people" Lewis deliberately stopped talking. "How about the other part?" Lucy asked nervously. "They want to give you a big purge and kill you until you don't dare to resist anymore" I have to say that Lewis has been good at acting during this period, and he really shed tears at this moment. Lucy didn¡¯t pay attention to Lewis¡¯s expression, but even if she didn¡¯t shed tears, this question would put enough pressure on Lucy. "What benefits can we get from you?" Lucy asked after a moment of silence. "I can provide you with a lot of information about the nobles. If a fight occurs, we can provide treatment." Lewis said. "What can we do for you?" Lucy was very calm, trying to figure out all the stakes. "I hope to preach within the workers' organization, or I hope that the workers' organization promotes belief in the Hallelujah religion. Faith is very important to us!" Lewis would not be stupid enough to reveal his true purpose. Anyway, as long as he When the faith covers the entire workers' organization, the Master Cult will have scruples and will not dare to attack the Hallelujah Cult rashly. If the workers take the stance of striking again, the Master Cult will be pressured by the nobles. "I agree." Lucy raised her head and said. Lewis hummed a little tune and walked all the way to the Holy Cult's headquarters. Everything today went completely according to his script. It was perfect. Suddenly, a big hand put his shoulder.?Lifted up in the air. "Wait! I didn't expect this!" Lewis shouted in fear. "Hehe, I can't help you think about it." The strong man behind Lewis slapped him on the back of the head. After a flash of white light, the strong man frowned, threw away the fainted Lewis, and held down the hand with his right hand. Pushing his left hand upward, he heard a crisp crack of the joints. The left hand of the strong man just now was actually dislocated due to the rebound! "Hmph It seems that this sect is quite real." The strong man raised Lewis and said to himself. Not long after, Lewis woke up in a dark room. He shook his head, which was still a little dizzy. Lewis looked at the person in front of him. Needless to say, looking at his clothes, you could tell that he was a noble and his status was not low. "Mr. Lewis" The sitting nobleman stood up, and his face that had been trapped in the shadows was revealed. "You are Simon! Simon Giovanni!" Lewis suddenly woke up. Simon's position in the business community of Piccolo is definitely very important. Lewis also got to know him to a certain extent, but he didn't expect to meet him in this way. . In the parliament, Simon was not very satisfied with the two bills, so he proposed a very interesting plan. In recent days, Simon has heard some things about the Hallelujah Cult from his grandson, and feels that this sect¡¯s ¡°marketing¡± strategy can be learned from. It happened that this happened recently, and Simon thought that since the heat treatment effect was not very satisfactory, why not try cold treatment. Simon's idea is very simple. Since the Hallelujah Cult is very popular in the city of Bego, there is no problem with preaching. As long as they slightly modify the teachings, for example, people should not be too greedy and should not desire higher. We should not launch riots or anything like that. Although it will take a certain amount of time, everything can be solved very well. Unlike the first two bills, there are more sequelae and it will slow down the song for a long time. the city¡¯s development speed. "Mr. Lewis, I'm glad you can meet me. Now I have a business I want to do with you. I wonder if you are interested?" Simon said after walking around the room for a while. "What business?" Lewis asked vigilantly. Although his head was still aching and it looked like he had to do business today even if he didn't want to do it, Lewis still responded cooperatively. "Religion, religionwhat is the biggest role?" Simon asked. ¡°Convey God¡¯s will and persuade people to do good?¡± To be honest, Lewis himself was not very clear. "Yes, corrupt the will of the people." Simon nodded and said: "What I want you to do is add a little seasoning to your missionary meal" "What is it?" Lewis asked. ¡°White sugar that makes our workers content with their current lives.¡± Simon sat in front of Lewis again. "What benefits do we have?" Despite the current situation, Lewis still wants to fight for it. "Of course!" Fortunately, Simon is a qualified businessman. Only when things come and go can it be called doing business, right? "You can prevent a large number of workers who may become believers in the future from being kicked away" Simon leaned back in his chair and made a throat-cutting motion with a smile. ¡°Oh¡this condition looks very tempting¡¡± Lewis smiled a little ugly. "Haha." Simon smiled and clapped his hands: "I lied to you, the Mage Sect does not allow other sects to exist. But we can provide you with a certain degree of protection" Based on the current situation, Lewis thinks that Simon does not know that he has previously Where did he go? Lewis felt an unprecedented opportunity! After all, relying on strike actions organized by workers to contain the nobles was still a reluctant choice. After all, Lewis didn't know what the relationship was between the Magister Cult and the nobles of Beige City. But now this problem has been completely solved. The nobility, bourgeoisie, and emerging working class of Piccolo City all support the preaching of the Hallelujah Religion! "How do you think about it?" Simon urged. The conditions he gave were generous enough. If it weren't for the recent financial problems of the Mage Teaching, Simon was not sure that they could handle the problem of the Mage Teaching. "I agree." Lewis made himself look as calm as possible. He couldn't let Simon, the old fox, guess something from his expression. "Very good, now you can go back and start working on it." Simon snapped his fingers, and a strong man walked into the room. "Terry, send him back." Simon said, stood up, pushed the chair back under the table and walked out. Lewis watched the strong man shake his neck and walk over. He only had time to say: "Hit him lightly!" before he fainted. After waking up, Lewis was already in his tent. Lewis hurriedly found the Mark family and reported to them the harvest of the trip. "You did a good job" Suddenly Elise glowed and floated up again: "I give you the power of holy light." As she spoke, Elise pushed out a ball of light and sent it into Lewis's body. Lewis just felt There was an unclear symbol in his mind. After Elise returned to her original state, Lewis instinctively activated the symbol in his mind, and saw a small ball of light flying out from his right hand. A fist-sized hole exploded in the ground. "Wow" Lewis said with his eyes widened.