Chapter 135 Conspiracy
"What, you said you don't know where Master Punk is."
In a white and elegant tent, Luo Talan and Bi Lan stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Bi Lan was wondering why the girl who introduced herself as a punk apprentice was so out of control, while Luo Talan was the whole person. They were all stunned.
"Don't know where punk is... where punk is... there...in..."
Now Luo Talan's mind is blank, without Punk's help, she can't think of a way to deal with the upcoming conspiracy.
"Well, what's going on, what's the big deal... It's so urgent."
Seeing that the atmosphere had cooled down in an instant, Di Qiduo hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over. But the stiff atmosphere didn't ease in any way, Luo Talan still sat there blankly without saying a word, letting the confused Bi Lan look around, a kind of wordless embarrassment became more and more intense.
In the end, it was the old butler who broke the silence:
"Hey! It's nothing to tell you, it's like this..."
It turns out that in the past two days, there have been many rumors in the refugee camp. It is generally said that the nobles privately smuggled food and would rather let it rot than distribute it to the refugees to save their lives, forcing the refugees to lose their homes and even sell their children. Recently, the aristocrats are even more frantic and plan to starve everyone outside the city, so in order to save themselves, several "just people" are willing to stand up and protest on behalf of everyone, asking for food. Refugees who go to support can have a full stomach.
Such rhetoric is justified, and the refugees are now in a period of confusion and despair. After hearing the rumors, they all think:
"At that time, I just want to watch the excitement. If it doesn't work, it's okay. Once I can eat enough, I will make a lot of money."
The more than 20,000 refugees in the entire refugee camp were moved.
I have to say that these words should not be called slander to the behavior of the nobles at all, they can only be said to be true revelations. The last point of "distributing food as long as you show your support" has inspired the mentality of the hungry and dizzy refugees to get something for nothing, so Almost without hesitation, they expressed their willingness to participate in this protest.
The law does not blame the public, even if the nobles became angry and killed chickens and monkeys, they would not fall on themselves.
This is the idea of the refugees who join in the fun.
Unlike the refugees who had infinitely optimistic fantasies, Luo Talan was also a powerful nobleman after all, and she knew some more astonishing inside stories.
I don’t know who initiated this protest, but it has received the tacit approval and even support of all the nobles. For the nobles, the refugees are a group of brown candies that can neither accept nor use a knife. Now they are on the offensive At the critical moment of the Tishakhar Church, the nobles headed by Hutt unanimously decided to drive out these refugees.
Driving unorganized and panicked refugees under the circumstances that the surrounding lords do not accept refugees is undoubtedly letting the poor refugees die. Neither the church nor the righteous professionals will let it go, so the nobles urgently need a way to cut off the refugees and the many The relationship between the city of Leizi, once the refugees lost their status as citizens, the nobles would no longer need to continue to help the refugees.
What, you said that the refugees refused to leave because they had no food. This is easy to do, just give them food, and the food is about to go bad anyway.
The ignorant refugees who have food will think that they can leave the territory of Dorez City to start a new life in other territories, but when they find that other territories refuse to accept refugees, those poor people have no food to go back up.
Look, look, look, come and go, won't this piece of brown sugar be thrown away?
As for the reason? Gathering people to rebel against the nobles is a good reason. You see, the refugees all rebelled, and we mercifully did not pursue them. Instead, we gave them food and let them go. Ah, I was touched by my kindness.
With a sense of justice, Luo Talan insisted on finding Punk to save the refugees despite the old housekeeper's obstruction after knowing the truth. In her words:
"That's a total of 20,000 lives, how can I just watch them being played to death by the nobles!"
So little Luo Talan set off out of righteous indignation, but unfortunately, she couldn't find Punk at all, or even if she found it, she would only be more disappointed, because Punk would definitely reply coldly: "It doesn't matter whether the refugees live or die. What does my interest have to do with me?"
Up to now, Luo Talan was already a little desperate, she felt this feeling of involuntary mantis arm as a car body, it was a terrible feeling that no matter how hard she tried, she was bound to be involuntary.
As a savior, whether it is the person to be saved or the person to be hit is a huge resistance, tomorrow morning, when Mira rises (that is, after the punks leave), the protest will start, no matter Whether those nobles or those refugees, they will not stop because of any actions of Luo Talan!
This is the general trend of Dorez City, and it cannot be stopped by Luo Talan, a little noble with no roots!
The night when the sun was setting was extremely quiet, only the wood in the bonfire outside the tent was crackling, and everyone in the tent was silent. Through the thin tent cloth, a few refugees could even be heard talking loudly. Tomorrow's protest slogan.
In the narrow tent, Bilan watched Luo Talan's eyes filled with tears, trembling like an abandoned bunny, feeling of sympathy flooded immediately, she hurriedly comforted her softly:
"Hey, there is no chance, let's just give up, you have tried your best, we can't save everyone."
"No, you can't give up."
Just when Luo Talan suppressed tears and decided to nod in agreement, Di Qido stood up, his face flushed and he said loudly:
"Even if we can't save everyone, we have to save even one person. Even if we can't do anything, we can't do nothing, at least we can't give up before we work hard. This kind of belief is not only the justice of the world, but also ours. Own justice!"
For some simple silly Baitian, Di Qiduo's mouth escape may have reached MAX.
At this moment, both Bilan and Luo Talan stared blankly at the resolute Di Qiduo, and had to admit that they were typical innocent, silly and sweet people—they were convinced, and both Bi Lan and Luo Talan were the same. For those who insist on kindness, Di Qiduo's words sounded like... blood boiling!
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In a dark basement, a group of "mysterious people" in big gray-red robes fought together. They were staring at a big "mysterious man" standing in the middle. Spider badge.
These guys are all sneaky in big robes, and they look like an out-and-out party of villains. In fact, what they are doing is really in line with such a scene and identity setting!
"Well, my lord, everything has been arranged."
The mysterious people began to report "work" one by one!
Until all you "mysterious people" said that a certain plan was "safe", the big mysterious person in the middle said in an unbearably crazy and excited tone:
"Great, great, we can finally serve our true god, who is about to destroy those three lifeless blasphemers, and the city of Dorez is destined to be ruled by the true god.
Now, it's time for us to pave the way for the coming of the true god, even if we sacrifice ourselves, we will let the heretics in Doraiz be judged, hahahaha!"
The leader of the mysterious man became more and more excited as he spoke, and finally he raised his hands and laughed.
"For the only true god Tishashar"!
Under the leadership of the leader of the mysterious person, the surrounding mysterious people also shouted frantically.
So far, a bloody storm has finally been brewed!
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