Chapter Ninety-Six: The Evil Jiao in My Heart
Europe is similar to the ancient Bactria in that it once established a unified regime.
The difference is that Bactria gradually formed a cultural identity for great unity in history, while Europe was never unified after the collapse of the Roman Empire.
It's not that I haven't tried it during this period, but every time I try to unify it, I will be devastated.
For example, in the Thirty Years' War in the seventeenth century, the Heavenly Pig Cult tried to unify Europe, and as a result, eight million people were killed and wounded.
The Napoleonic Wars also resulted in four million dead and wounded.
Europe was the birthplace of World War I and World War II, and the European civilization that fought was about to perish, and it was really impossible to fight before choosing to stick together.
In order to concentrate their resources, France, Germany, Italy, the Netherlands, Luxembourg and Belgium formed the Coal and Steel Community, the predecessor of the European Union.
Although European integration has been advancing, in reality the EU is completely divided.
If there is really any crisis, there will never be a scene of the Great Xia Province suffering and the rescue of the whole country from all directions.
There have been several crises in the EU in history, and each time it has not been pimped for its own interests.
The same is true of this monster invasion crisis, where EU countries have beggar-thy-neighbor neighbors and even directly blockade their borders.
February 28, 2027.
A-stirring country, London.
There are three bases in Great Britain, among which the London base is the strongest, and more than ninety percent of the rich and noble people are gathered here.
Outside the London base, all the high-rise buildings have been demolished in order to have a better view of the base and a farther front.
This does make sense, but the result is that the interests of countless people are sacrificed.
After all, there was no such thing as demolition compensation in this era...
The inside and outside of the London base can be said to be two worlds, the city seems to be still prosperous, everyone is freshly clothed, and the standard of living is still of the same high quality as in peacetime, and even more so in some places.
But the standard of living of the great British outside the city has regressed to the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries, and has reached the point of being poorly clothed and hungry.
However, this is already the case, and the cities around the London base are constantly pumping resources into London.
It can be said that the prosperity of the few people in the London base is still by squeezing the majority of people outside the base.
The capitalist aristocracy has been this way of survival since ancient times, and in order to consolidate their class position, they would rather be civilized to the point of retreat.
In a city outside of London, the houses are dilapidated, the pedestrians are desolate, and the environment is extremely harsh.
On a filthy street on both sides, many pedestrians stopped and looked curiously at a teenager with a different skin color.
"Asian? Yamato or Bactria people? ”
"It should be Yamato! It's not that Great Xia is about to become a monster paradise, hundreds of millions of people have already starved to death..."
"Look, he's not dressed like a smuggled refugee to take refuge..."
"It's probably because the Asian side can't stay anymore, so I spent a lot of money to escape here."
"Damn it! Why don't they hold on to Asia and flee to us? ”
"We're not starving to death yet, we're lucky enough to have at least one meal a day......"
"These damn yellow-skinned monkeys, if you can't let them into Great Britain, will rob us of our food!"
Lin Ziyu walked forward with a calm face, he could actually understand what these people were saying, because before leaving Great Xia, he had specially asked Mr. Atwood to bless him with the magic of "knowing the language".
He didn't care about these people's more and more excessive discussions, and there was no need to talk to these white people whose eyes and ears were covered with.
The people who worked hard for blood transfusions in London in exchange for one meal a day had no idea that they were the saddest of all.
Moreover, Black Daxia in Europe and the United States and other countries is a politically correct thing, and even to this point, it still maintains this political correctness.
In a way, the policy of fooling the people of the upper echelons of the aristocracy was successful.
"Go back! You yellow pig! Don't come to our Great UK! ”
An old man with stained clothes and disheveled white hair rushed to Lin Ziyu and shouted angrily.
Lin Ziyu frowned, this is not the first time he has encountered this kind of situation, since he set foot on the land of Europe, he has been trying to restrain himself as much as possible.
Everyone will have a dark side in their hearts, especially after having power or power, this dark side of human nature will become more restless.
Does Lin Ziyu want to slap this old man to death?
He's kind of thinking!
This is a thought that he would never have appeared before he had no strength, after all, his education since childhood has never taught him to fight violence in case of trouble.
But now he really wants to shoot these ignorant humans to death, because they make him very unhappy!
Such thoughts are dangerous, so he has been refraining.
He has an evil sword locked in his heart, and he has been struggling to suppress it all this time.
Once this evil Jiao is out of the box, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to end.
And this evil Jiao...
Appears after he kills a human for the first time!
Ten steps to kill one person, a chivalrous man who does not stay for a thousand miles is not hot-blooded? Chic or not?
But this is a complete break in the rules!
After all, Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and chivalry uses martial arts to violate the ban!
Lin Ziyu bypassed the old man, but the old man refused to let him go, standing in front of him to block the way, his eyes were fierce.
Lin Ziyu frowned, but before he could make any moves, the pedestrians next to him had already surrounded him, one by one, and they all looked fierce and beat you if you dared to do it, and even a middle-aged man spat at him.
Lin Ziyu easily avoided the spittle, and his eyes had become a line, so as to hide the cold anger in his eyes.
"Quick! Captain Buck is here! ”
At this moment, an Englishwoman shouted loudly in the street.
"Really? I'm going to bring Mian here! ”
"Forget it! How old is Millet? And it's not pretty. ”
When Lin Ziyu was still hesitating whether to make a move and how to do it, the group of people surrounding him suddenly dispersed, and even the old man stepped aside.
"Don't stand in the middle of the road, get to the side, or you'll be in the way of Captain Barker's convoy!"
A thin blonde girl with freckles on her face reminded Lin Ziyu softly, and after speaking, she shrank her head and looked around, for fear that the others on the side would scold her for being nosy.
"Alyssa! Leave this yellow-skinned pig alone! Take care of yourself first! It's best to strike a sexy pose, maybe some adults like a freckle girl like you! ”
Sure enough, a middle-aged man shouted at the freckled girl, but finally reminded him kindly.
"I'm not going to the base."
Alyssa stuck out her tongue, her appearance was not ugly, her facial features were even a little delicate and small, the only problem was actually the thin figure caused by long-term malnutrition.
As for freckles, they may be a plus in the eyes of some people.
Lin Ziyu had already seen a convoy in front of the road slowly coming from a distance, and after thinking about it, he decided to step aside first.
If you can go out and don't cause trouble, you won't get into trouble, and even if you have the power to run rampant, you must control it, otherwise you will become a beast that breaks the rules.