In the city of the lord of Unowi, a blonde merchant walked to the center of the square with a big smile on his face, jumped to the top of the statue of the fountain, raised his hands, and shouted to his followers:

"I am a thousand, I am a thousand!"

In the 'Seffield', the southern trading hub of the More-Merchant Federation, an adventurer suddenly ran up to the high platform north of the market, raised his dirty blonde hair, waved his hands, and shouted excitedly to the spectators sitting under the high platform participating in the public auction:

"I am a thousand, I am a thousand!"

In the middle of the Silver Tide Harbor, another bard plucked the strings, pulled up his drooping golden hair, raised his head and smiled, and sang softly to the distracted audience:

"I am a thousand, I am a thousand!"

In Gordon, on the empty road to the prison, the bard raised his handcuffed hands, "rattle", dislocated his shoulders, and raised his arms to the sky.

"I'm just that—[Senluo]!"

The officer's head sank suddenly, his eyes darkened, and when he opened his eyes again, the one standing there was ...... It's gone.

Wait, who's standing there?

The officer blinked, then shook his head vigorously.

Wait, why are there so many bullet casings on the ground? What did they just do?

The groggy head seems to be suddenly malfunctioning, just where it was...... No, what are they here for? Why are they here?

The officer frowned, racking his brains to find out what had happened before, to know why there were so many bullet casings on the ground, why they had come here with so many rifles......

"Close!" the officer suddenly shouted, rising from the ground.

The soldiers subconsciously pulled on the safety and gathered around the officer, as if they could not see the cartridge casings and magazines that had fallen on the ground, and followed the officer away from the scene.

On the way back to the barracks, the officer's confused mind seemed to recall something, but it was quickly erased again, and this state lasted until he returned to the barracks.

Looking at the soldiers in the barracks, he suddenly remembered the power he had in his hands - from the Duchy of the Screaming Winds, which should be regarded as the most advanced firearm in the world.

You don't need extraordinary strength, and even the transcendent is not enough to see in front of these rifles, and if you can't dodge, then the transcendent are just a group of targets!

The officer's mouth was a little dry at the thought of this, because he knew where the guns were stored, and they were going to return the rifles......

Perhaps, perhaps, the head maid of the Duchy of Sorrow was planning to give them the 'power' of mortals, so that they could overthrow the evil and greedy nobles?

A sense of justice that came out of nowhere filled the officer's entire chest, and he swayed as he walked on the way to the armory.

But if he alone could accomplish such a thing, could he overthrow the evil rule of the aristocracy?

A basin of cold water suddenly poured down from his head, and the officer calmed down at once.

"Taxes are too high, if it weren't for the fact that the soldiers could reduce taxes, fools would come to serve as soldiers......"

"That's right! When I came home some time ago, I found that the neighbor's children were starving to death......

"Heh, I've seen one die of exhaustion in the factory!"

"A lot of people have frozen to death in recent years......"

Hearing the whispers of the soldiers behind him, the officer stopped in disbelief and looked back.

Sensing that the officer looked back, the soldiers fell silent and fell silent.

"You ...... What did you just say?" the officer asked softly, glaring.

Soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, and they twisted for a while, and only then did one of them lower his head and muttered, "It's nothing ......"

But he did!

The officer suddenly felt a little dry in his throat, so he swallowed his saliva, muttered for a moment, and suddenly grabbed the revolver inserted in the gun bag, and took a deep breath, "Otherwise, let's do the opposite!"

Hearing this, the soldiers suddenly looked up and looked at their commander in surprise.

"We've got guns, and it's the armory we're going to......" the officer thought again, and whispered, "There must be many people in the camp who think the same way as us, and now that we have rifles in our hands, as long as the barrage is dense, we don't have to fear those transcendents." ”

Hearing these words, the soldiers' hearts fluttered.

The chief's words kept echoing in his mind, and finally settled into one sentence: "It's the other way around!"

They didn't want to pay such heavy taxes, and they didn't want their children to starve to death like the neighbors' children, and they didn't want their families to die in the aristocratic family's factory......

So, it's the other way around!

"It's ...... the other way around."

"It's ...... the other way around."

"It's ...... the other way around."

The soldiers rubbed shoulders along the wide road, repeating the phrase as they exchanged ears.

It's like a spell that every time you repeat it, it strengthens their will.

The other soldiers in the barracks gave them strange glances, but they didn't come forward to ask what was going on, not that no one was interested, but they didn't want to make trouble.

Chaotic thoughts intertwined and reorganized in the officer's mind, and some of the emotions were dramatically amplified, while the opposite emotions were rapidly reduced, but he himself was not aware of them.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion on the side, they turned their heads to look, and found that there were only two people fighting, so they retracted their eyes in disappointment, 'fighting' is just a common thing for soldiers living in the barracks, almost all the soldiers in the entire army have fought, 'no fight' in their eyes represents weakness, in order to show their toughness, if they want not to be bullied by others, there is only one option: fighting.

...... However, today it seems that there are many more disputes between the soldiers than usual!

"Luke, fuck it!"

"Yes, yes, stomach, hit him in the stomach!"

"Kick him in the leg...... Yes, and ride on his back!"

The cheers and shouts almost lifted the entire barracks into the sky, and the onlookers laughed and pointed at the excitement.

Even Lady Luck is helping them!

Isn't it true that the officers' hearts were so agitated that the soldiers' attention was distracted by the fight, and as a result, there were fewer people paying attention to them.

The next step is to loot the armory, and then ...... Rebel!

The officer led the group into the armory, and in a few moments a gunshot rang out, but it was immediately drowned out by other sounds, and only a few people in the noisy barracks noticed the unusual sound.

The officers and soldiers looked excitedly at the guns and bullets in the wooden box, the rifles were all of the same model, and the bullets were also enough, and these bullets were enough for them to fight a small war.

The officer's face was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but whisper a prayer: "Goddess bless ......"

And then he's going to give a speech...... Tell the other soldiers that they are going to rebel and let everyone join them in overthrowing the evil rule of the nobles!

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The soldier who noticed the gunfire came to the door of the armory, looked at the people in the armory in shock, and couldn't help but ...... Subconsciously asked.

"We ......" the officer turned back in amazement, hesitating for a moment.

To overthrow the evil rule of the aristocracy......

With a confused mind, he laughed, "I want to rebel!"

The soldier's pupils standing outside the armory door contracted suddenly, but soon, his face softened, and a wave of joy welled up from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but grin the corners of his mouth, and asked excitedly, "Then, can you take me one?"

The officer was taken aback, and immediately raised his eyebrows, "Dang, of course!"

Then, he turned his head and smiled and beckoned to his subordinates, "Go! Drag all the boxes out, we're going to rebel!"

The officer walked out of the armory, stood in the barracks and loudly declared that he was going to 'rebel', and suddenly the whole barracks fell silent.

"Good!" Suddenly, a soldier jumped up from the ground and clapped ecstatically.

After hearing his applause, the others couldn't help but applaud and shout excitedly: "It's good! It's good to rebel, and we will rebel too!"

The officer simply declared that he was going to rebel, but everyone else had the same thoughts at the same time.

There were no impassioned speeches, no fiery declarations, all irrationalities, all disobedience seemed to be erased, and only a fanatical mood remained in the hearts of the people - they wanted to rebel.

They don't care why they do it or how they should do it......

They just want to 'rebel'.

。 m.