Chapter 324 Gao Wen's Vision

Gawain had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but it was difficult for him to let the people around him understand all his thoughts.

He wants to change the world and build a new order - although initially he just wanted to survive in this world, but this idea has gradually changed as he lived in this world - but how easy is it to change the world?

Even if he only looks at the small Ansu, he can see the strong inertia accumulated in this kingdom for seven hundred years - the inertia of the landed aristocracy, the inertia of the bottom people, the inertia of the social system, everything in this country is built on Above the old order, if this order does not change, then nothing will change.

He did establish his own world, and established Cecil Land and a new social order on the land of the extreme south, but in fact he knew that all this was just the beginning - he could formulate new It is possible to use magic technology to promote productivity, to form more advanced government affairs teams, and to implement more scientific and reasonable territory management, but all of this is just "surface" work.

Whether it is the person who manages the territory or the person who accepts the management, they were all members of the traditional Ansu system just a year ago, small businessmen, destitute scholars, ordinary civilians, and even serfs and slaves under the traditional land aristocracy. , they have indeed been able to obey Gawain's orders and do what Gawain asked them to do, but they haven't changed in their bones, the new law and new order in the territory is just another aristocratic master to them. It's just a rule, they know how to do it, but a lot of people don't really know why.

As long as people's thinking has not changed, then all changes can only be temporary, and the dividends generated by industrialization will also be greatly wasted due to the limitation of "people". Promote education, especially compulsory education for minors - he not only ordered the opening of cultural courses in reading and literacy in schools, but also opened up about the structure of the kingdom, the history of nobles and commoners, the law of social resource distribution and rationality, etc. All aspects of common sense education, all of which are his efforts in ideological indoctrination.

It is easy to update a batch of new machines on the territory, but it is difficult to enlighten the minds of people in this era. Those serfs and slaves who have nothing and are oppressed sometimes even resist it. They have already recognized and adapted to it. Your own destiny, and even agree with the rules of the entire Ansu system. If you tell them that noble masters and slaves shed the same blood, they will even think that you are deviant and unreasonable, but this is not because they are ignorant, but this Times have twisted them into such a shape.

Gawain sometimes also thinks,

Thinking about whether the new order, new laws, and new ideas that he has been pushing forward is too hasty, but he is very clear about one thing - the magic tide waits for no one, and the war between Typhon and Ansu will not wait for him. , the more he understands the current situation in this world, the more he feels that time is not enough, so he has to make all progress as fast as possible - if it weren't for the two sharp swords hanging over his head, the magic tide and war , why should he be so urgent?

Gawain fell into a trance and thought for a while, until Rebecca's voice woke him up: "Master Ancestor, what are you thinking about?"

Gawain woke up, looked at Rebecca with a curious face, Heidi with a thoughtful look behind Rebecca, and a few trustworthy faces around him, he smiled slightly: "Rebecca , Do you remember what I once said to you? The reason why the nobles have continued to degenerate and corrupt in the past seven hundred years is not because there is a problem with the inheritance of the nobles themselves, but because they have no fear."

Rebecca thought for a while, then nodded: "You told me so..."

"Protecting the people, defending the land, and maintaining the glory, these nobility's principles are not wrong in themselves, but if you only rely on the nobles' self-consciousness and want them to abide by these principles, it is nothing short of whimsical," Gawain shook his head, "Many nobles advocate bloodlines. Nobility, advocating innate justice, and even asking scholars to use various theories to prove that there are inherent moral and justice factors in the blood of nobles, so nobles can strictly abide by the rules without additional moral monitoring, but in fact It's all bullshit."

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone's eyes widened. Rebecca and Heidi stared at their ancestors in astonishment. Said it out of his mouth, and Solderin, who was sitting in the chair next to him, couldn't help pinching his chin and looked at his old friend with a smile.

"There's no such thing as natural nobility, and nobility is made up by later generations," Gawain continued, "I still don't know the origins of those people at the beginning of the founding of the country? The descendants of a bunch of apprentices, blacksmiths, and carpenters, why seven? After a hundred years, they have become noble by nature? To put it bluntly, no one beats them, and they all swell up and look unbelievable..."

No one could refute what the ancestors said 700 years ago, so the people in the room could only listen carefully, but there was still someone at the scene who could interject. The Ranger looked at Gawain with a smile, and waited for the other party to finish speaking before opening his mouth slowly: "Then, my old friend, if one day you beat them all, what kind of new order do you want to establish after that? What? You know, even the ancient king of sages in the legend of Gondor, the dynasty he established will decay and collapse one day. Human beings are a short-lived, forgetful and changeable race. You can guarantee that the new order you established will last forever. as you wish?"

At this point, something has almost been clarified, and the room suddenly became quiet.

"Of course not," Gawain's answer was simple and straightforward in the face of Solderling's question, his first two words startled people, but then he laughed, "So what I established is not The order of one city and one country is not the order of generations. What I have established is the order of civilization as a whole. It is an order in which all nobles are no longer born noble, and all rulers cannot be reckless. On that day, I will not care. Whether it is the emperor, the king, or something else sitting on the throne, he must always be trembling, he must always be careful, because there is always a force that can pull him off the throne if he makes a mistake."

It's enough to say that, many things don't need to be explained too clearly.

A needle could be heard in the room for a while, Amber couldn't help but touched his neck and looked at Gawain seriously: "To be honest, you won't kill me after this, will you?"

Gawain didn't answer, just put a hand on Amber's head with a smile on his face.

"Seven hundred years ago, you were always able to surprise people, and seven hundred years later, it's not bad," Solderling stood up from his chair. The elf ranger came to Gawain and suddenly knelt down on one knee. , solemnly performed the salute of a human knight facing the lord, "As I promised before I set off - Solderin Frostleaf, I am willing to return to your command."

Gao Wen also returned the salute solemnly, and lifted the old friend (at least the old friend of his body, the old friend in the inherited memory): "Welcome. But now you still need to rest first. , I'll talk about taking care of the injury."

Pittman laughed aside: "Lord, don't worry, with my ointment and healing spell, he will be fully recovered in a few days."

Gawain took a deep look at the old Druid. He was certain that this was the first time the other party had spoken the word "lord" in such a formal tone.

He nodded: "Then the wounded will be handed over to you."

People left one by one, and soon, only Gawain and Amber were left in the study.

"Didn't you just mutter that I was going to kill you? Why are you still stubborn at this time?" Gawain looked at the half-elf lady who was left in the study with a smile, and teased her deliberately.

Amber didn't respond to Gawain's teasing for the first time, she just looked at him seriously, and it took a long time to break the silence: "I was thinking, you are a little serious when you talk big."

"It's all serious," Gawain said calmly, but then nodded, "but this time cool down and think about it, it's not wrong for you to say that I'm a big talker - after all, Cecil now leads the way. It’s just that I have just established a firm foothold, it is indeed too early to dare to plan the situation of the kingdom at this moment.”

Amber gave Gawain a white look: "It's not your temperament to be so modest--and others don't know, how can I know? Cecil's collar is indeed just standing firm, but those dark lines and chess pieces you put out... It's not just in Cecil's lead."

Having said this, she paused, and looked at Gawain with her arms crossed: "Until today, I finally know the reason for your many strange and strange behaviors, you... As expected from the beginning, I didn't plan to be safe and sound. To be a pioneering noble."

"Actually, I really intend to build steadily," Gawain spread out his hands, "If possible, I don't intend to mix with the contemporary Ansu nobility system, but then again...they have a lot of money. , why am I not happy?"

"I believe you are a ghost!"

Gao Wen: "..."

At the same time, in a hidden underground palace near the border of Ansu and Typhon.

In a side hall covered with vines and roots, a mutated plant suddenly swelled, accompanied by a bud-like structure at the top of the plant that rapidly expanded, matured, and cracked. Came out of the open pod.

Bertila's face was gloomy and pale. She looked down at her hands and arms to confirm that all the injuries had healed, and then she stepped forward, dragging those daunting roots and vines that seemed to have been waiting in the side. The black-robed figure at the entrance of the temple.

"Master Heaton," Bertila looked at the black-robed man in front of him with a rather cold tone, "I didn't expect that you just came out of the abyss of flesh and blood, and the first thing you do is come to greet me, which is really surprising ."

"It's even more surprising that Priest Bertiera, who almost never makes mistakes, has such an embarrassed side," said Priest Heaton with a calm and resolute face, with a thin body, "but I'm not here to greet you. Yes, I just came to tell you that during the days when you were gone, the Grand Master woke up, and he asked you to see him as soon as you came back."

"Headmaster is awake?" Bertila frowned slightly, then nodded coldly, "Okay, I see."

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