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Is the world changing?

Mr. Seamer, who is at the forefront of change, agrees. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although he believes in the Green Religion, although he is Mu Slin, although many people misunderstand him as an anti-tech conservative, although he does not eat pork, but he has seen "pig run"!

Of course, this pig is not another pig, this pig's big name is Kyosuke Takasaka, and Mr. Seamu's honorable name is "Dead Sister Control"!

As we all know, many technological inventions were originally produced in the military industry, such as a clean energy source that is used in medical and civilian power and does not fall on Israel's head.

Amalgam, as the world's top hotbed of terrorism, undoubtedly represents the direction of the development of the advanced military industry and the direction of the advanced productive forces.

Although some of the technologies, or most of the amalgam technologies, were created for purposes that had nothing to do with the military.

However, this does not affect the outstanding contribution of amalgam to the development of the world's scientific and technological level, and the great achievements created by the anti-Breton imperialist and anti-globalization unification.

So when Mi Lei. After Ashford said, "The world is changing," Mr. Seamus, who was habitually distracted, thought he was back in the amalgam conclave and immediately sat up straight and raised his hands.

No, no, not surrender. How could Mr. Seamus surrender to someone else?

Of course, it's not about raising your hands and shouting about the board, it's about clapping.

Everyone knows that amalgam is very formalistic and bureaucratic under the training of Takasaka's dead sister and Renard's pervert.

Although Mr. Seamus is born with a bone in the back of his head, he usually has a tone of Allah first and he second. But even this Mr. Seamus will show the respect he deserves to others.

For example, Mr. Natsume (1,000 yen) and Mr. Yu Ji (10,000 yen), although they do not have a good impression of the curly emperor of Brittany, Mr. Seamus still goes to great lengths to collect bust portraits of others.

Although Mr. Seamus is not a fan of theirs, who made these heads printed on that little piece of red, green and green paper?

Mr. Seamus doesn't have a hard time with money, especially when he will send a Yu Ji after one applause.

Of course, Mr. Nasimo is going to applaud desperately! By the way, Yu Ji has depreciated a lot recently, remember to replace me with the Curly Emperor later.

So if it weren't for Miss Chidori next to her who found out that something was wrong and stepped on him hard, Mr. Seamus would have almost applauded.

"Hey! Stupid, what are you doing! Chidori whispered and angrily asked Seamu, who almost demolished her.

"Hey, hey? Conditioned, conditioned! Seamus scratched his head in embarrassment, and was sincerely grateful to Miss Chidori for saving him from day labor, and that Mr. Seamus would not have done anything without money!

And Mi Lei, who had her back to Seamus and Chidori, obviously still didn't pay attention to everything behind her, and said to herself: "We, the "great" Emperor, His Majesty, once said: "All men are born unequal. People who run fast, people who are beautiful, people who are smart, people whose parents are poor, people who are sick. Origins, growth, and talents are all different. People exist to be despised so people fight and compete with each other, and the old and the new alternate from this.

Waste that doesn't have a field is discarded. God has no interest in the weak. Inequality is not evil, equality is evil.

How about chanting an equalized EU? It's just a policy of foolishness that relies on popularity. What about the Commonwealth of China, which averaged wealth? It's just a result of some depraved vampire leeches.

Fighting, competing, plundering, acquiring, dominating, such acts I call evolution. The reason is very simple, the law of the jungle is an immutable rule of nature, the stronger the ability, the more comfortable life in this world. The weaker the ability, the more you can only live like a dog, and you may not get the attention of others when you die.

The real world is so cruel, the rich live better than the poor, and the strong are better paid than the weak, isn't it God's means to spur us on? And the world will change as we move forward in Britannia! ”

I have asked myself many nights, do I really believe what His Majesty the Emperor says? Is it really right to have such a world, such a cruel world? Is it really reasonable?

Actually, I already had the answer in my mind, but the reality is this: Brittany, the jungle, is constantly using force and successfully conquering one country after another.

So, even if I don't believe it alone, there's no way to stop others from believing it, especially in a country where all its citizens are becoming more and more impetuous in the midst of its constant expansion.

Even if this rate of expansion slows down in the last five years, it will not change the need for war among the Bretannes! Because it was military merit, a knighthood, a fortune, the dividends of past wars, that convinced all Bretanians that they were invincible, that they were the chosen people of the world. Even the occasional handful of troublemakers from all over the world and in the colonies could not prevent the Bretanians from completing the final unification of the world. ”

Hearing this, Mr. Seamus pursed his lips unnaturally, rolled his eyes, and wondered if it weren't for Takasaka's dead sister and Renard perverts who were each busy playing with their sisters, do you think Brittania can really lay down so many places?

Of course, there is no point in talking to a mere student union president, because it is not "talking about it", so Mr. Seamus let Mi Lei continue: "This is our world." Her future was changed by the constant foreign wars waged by Britannia.

And according to the theory of His Majesty the Emperor, then those who do not contribute to the "transformation" of the world in Brittania are wastes and do not deserve to live in the world.

But I don't think so. I know a brother and sister like this. Although my brother is a thin physical idiot, although he can't even kill a goose, he is trying his best to protect his disabled sister in such a troubled world. Although my sister is blind and paralyzed, she is alive and strong. I feel that they are more qualified than most Bretannes to live because they understand the preciousness of life and the meaning of ordinary life.

I can't change the surroundings and the country of Brittana, but at least I can change the school in Ashford. Even if the students here are once again lost and degenerate in the big dye vat of society after graduation, I hope that in these three limited years, they will forget the war, forget the title, forget the glory and wealth that need to take the lives of others, and learn the true meaning of life. To truly think of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old student, living a carefree life. Instead of being like the students in the paramilitary schools in their own country, they are always preparing for the next step on the battlefield.

Human education has never existed to kill people, even in this country of our time! (To be continued.) )