Chapter 567: Not the Same Kind of People

Catwoman was obviously startled, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"I'm just a little curious..." Mollier looked away, "Not only are you brave and have no fear when facing Gao Er and the others, you also know how to unite everyone and fight for status for the workers. Even the Ambassador is willing to help you... My It means that you are so different from us, you are like a hero who fell from the sky. You were not just a civilian before, right?"

Because of this, she can do so many things that others cannot.

If the other party readily admits this, he might also have the courage to confess everything he has done——

"Sorry." Momola shook her head apologetically, "This question... I can't answer it at the moment."

"Why?" Mollier's heart sank.

"Because... some things are hard to explain." She looked quite embarrassed, "But the past has nothing to do with me, and I can't be considered a hero. Without everyone's concerted efforts, I can't do anything alone. No. So I’m just an ordinary hired worker like you.”

She didn't answer directly.

What Philip said is true!

She is not the same type of person as herself!

Mollier was in a daze. Everyone regarded Momola as their savior, but few knew her true origin. On the contrary, the factory management knew better. Not being the same kind of person means that being an employee is not everything to her. If she can no longer stay here, she can choose to withdraw. Can such a person really become the leader of the Relief Society?

"Is this why you stopped me?" Momola tilted her head and said.

"Uh... more or less. Since you don't want to go into details, just pretend I didn't ask." Morrill replied with a dry smile.

"Well, you've been busy all night, so go to bed early." She waved her hand, "See you in the evening."

"goodbye……"

Seeing Momola walking away, Moriel let out a long breath.

Yes, everyone has secrets that are unspeakable, and even a brave person like Momola cannot face them calmly, let alone himself?

Although the guilt and regret have not gone away, the restless and entangled feeling has somehow disappeared.

This was not a betrayal, Moriel told himself, and he had absolutely no intention of framing Momola.

He just thought a little more about himself.

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"Extra number, extra number!" several newsboys shouted as they walked across the long street with arms full of newspapers. "Yesterday, a collective protest broke out in Baiguoyuan. There was a fierce conflict between the employees and the factory. Many people were bleeding. The leader was a Half-Beast! Does anyone want to know the details? All it takes is five copper coins!”

Although this is an emerging industry, practitioners have already understood the core of news. A simple introduction contains the confrontation between the bottom class and the employer, the conflict between man and half-animal, as well as the violent fights that everyone loves to see, which also makes this supplement quickly gain everyone's attention.

“Workers clashing with factory?”

"The Baiguoyuan...isn't it the property of Lord Achie?"

"How dare a half-beast dare to mess with him? It's interesting. Hey, kid, bring me a newspaper!"

"okay!"

Soon, the general strike that occurred in the shanty towns yesterday spread among the people, and people in the streets and alleys were talking about this extremely rare thing.

After all, in the eyes of the people, hired workers are the bottom of the bottom, and big businessmen can just crush them to death with a snap of their fingers. It's really unbelievable that such a person dared to confront the factory owner, and that Achie finally gave in.

This news naturally reached the ears of Taksis who was patrolling the streets.

"Go buy a newspaper and let me read it."

The guardian knight following him immediately executed the order.

Not only that, Des Moines himself also took a share - as a priest guardian, he never just completed the task mechanically. Taksis will definitely express his opinion later, and naturally he must have a basic understanding of the incident.

Sure enough, Taxis quickly laughed out loud, "I didn't expect that it took only one day for those hired workers to force Achie to give in first. This half-beast is quite capable. Maybe he can be recruited into the church. Serving the goddess Hera.”

Come on, come on... Des Moines sighed inwardly. This priest of his was good at everything. He was talented, capable, and talented. He even looked like the best among the dragonborn, but his thoughts were not normal.

At best, it's called eclectic; at worst, it's deviant.

It can be said that except for Taksis, no priest would say anything about including half-beasts into the church.

"Lord Yongyi, although this is not the royal capital of Sheila, you still have to pay attention to your words and deeds - in the eyes of the people, the trial team is the spokesperson of the gods."

"What, do you think there's something wrong with what I said?"

"Of course there is, and there are more than a few." Des Moines said bluntly, "Regardless of the identity of the half-beast, just what she did goes against the order of the world. If everyone unites to resist because of the issue of treatment, what will happen to the world? Isn’t it going to be chaotic? There is no end to human desires.”

"If they can't win, then you are right." Taxis said disapprovingly, "But if they can win, you have to consider whether a new order will emerge. Don't make a decision easily at this time. Pay attention, otherwise you may become part of the replacement."

"You mean the hired workers?" Desmoine frowned. "They have no chance of winning. I bet that even if Azier doesn't take action, other big merchants won't sit idly by."

"Maybe." Taxis didn't care about this question. "No matter who wins or loses, as long as Azier can be embarrassed, it's a good thing for me."

"Are you sure there's something wrong with him?" The Guardian Knight thought of the visit yesterday and lowered his voice.

"Yes, definitely." The girl said firmly, "He pretended to be too calm. This is self-righteousness. Most merchants will feel a headache when they meet the Inquisition. Even if they have a deep background and are not afraid of the church's investigation, disgust and disgust are inevitable. But I didn't see any emotional fluctuations in him, which shows that he had already made some psychological expectations."

He hasn't changed his mind until today, which shows that the priest has considerable confidence in his judgment.

"It's a pity that you don't have any solid evidence yet..." Desmoine said with a little regret. The rumor that the Inquisition can arrest anyone it wants is just a misunderstanding of the people. It is no problem to capture an ordinary person, but they cannot take a local wealthy merchant who has a great influence on Azure Castle back and torture him without saying anything.

——Unless they can get the approval of the commander-in-chief of the trial or Bishop Hera.

Lord Saint Wing is indeed outstanding in perceiving people's nature, but that is not an absolutely correct "prophecy" after all, otherwise the trial would not need any investigation.

If there is a misjudgment, the negative impact will undoubtedly be multifaceted.

The control power of the church is no longer what it was a hundred years ago.

"Speaking of this," Taksis suddenly raised the ruby ​​necklace on her chest and shook it in front of her eyes. "It has been two days, why hasn't the Eastern envoy come to the door? The promise made by the church priests should not have fallen to the point where it will be ignored, right?"