Chapter 240: Pressure and Motivation II
The discussion in the corridor quickly turned into a trade-off between the relationship between the Holy Will and his classmates, and at first Jiao Ming didn't understand the latter, until he listened to the words of the inch-haired girl who suppressed the color embryo, and then suddenly became enlightened. 'If you offend all the noble students, what will you do after graduation?'
These people are all surrenderers, the difference is only that the goal of surrender is different, whether it is the vice president of Sasu, or the children of nobles. Thinking like this, Jiao Ming suddenly felt bored for a while, but there was a smoldering anger in the deepest part of his heart, which burned him all over his body but could not find a reason.
Learn literature and martial arts, goods and emperors' families, this is the summary of the ancient people of Zhongguo on the upward channel of ordinary people in the feudal system. This is true of the agricultural dynasty of the earth, and even more so of the semi-slave and semi-feudal society of this world, although the magic here is magical, but it cannot satisfy the appetite out of thin air, the food making technique does not exist, and although the water making technique is barely on the side, there is still an insurmountable gap with the ideal effect in the game.
Since magic does not satisfy the most basic appetites, magicians are still limited by agricultural production, and the owners of the land naturally have their say. Although the landowners had been violently replaced by the time of St. Cozon, the aristocratic families with both magical power and financial capital were a more difficult mountain to overthrow for the magicians and the lower people.
Since you can't beat it, then join the other party, this is the idea in the hearts of this group of gray-robed students, after all, no matter what happens after graduation, you can't escape the two paths of the Magician Association and the noble family. And what's even more helpless, there is a situation that has to be faced on both roads, that is, nine out of ten of the aristocratic children who are classmates are the 'top bosses' in the future, and the guys with backgrounds and feet have a higher starting point and are promoted faster, and they are the same everywhere.
When the cranky Jiao Ming came back to the discussion again, everyone had already reached a preliminary conclusion and put the captives under 'house arrest', trying not to offend both sides.
On the part of the Academy. Although it failed to meet the requirements of 'taking foreign wars as the standard' in Vice President Sasu's original words, this is also the first priority for the school to dispatch extra-standard physiotherapy forces. After all, in regional conflicts within the United Kingdom, it is common to deal with prisoners with redemption value as 'house arrest'.
On the part of the children of the nobility. Not letting everyone see the tragic appearance of these five people is also to minimize the attention and avoid causing more hostility.
The weak compromise plan was basically formed, and in the face of the inquiring eyes cast by Binglian, Jiao Ming shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and didn't bother to open his mouth to say anything. The matter was settled, Binglian waved her hand and let a few people go back to participate in the celebration, and then asked Jiao Ming why he looked unhappy.
"Disillusionment. ”
"What do you mean?" Binglian also asked in Chinese.
"It's disillusionment. Jiao Ming translated, and finally explained: "At the beginning of the crossing, I thought that magic was very magical, but if I think about it carefully, it is just a ladder ranking system similar to fame and fortune, and after iterating for hundreds of years, it is also very difficult to climb. ”
Binglian blinked her beautiful eyes twice, muttered unfamiliar words, nodded and smiled: "I probably understand what you mean, but I still don't understand why you are lost." ”
Jiao Ming waved his arm and said, "Forget it, you can be my aunt here, and you will be fine if you eat a few bites of barbecue meat in the evening." ”
Bing Lian already knew the meaning of the word 'aunt', bent her eyebrows and pretended to be angry, slapped Jiao Ming's arm lightly, and then pulled him back to the celebration room.
"Those five people don't care?" Jiao Ming was dragged and staggered, but he didn't forget to remind him.
"It's better to run away on your own. Bing Lian's voice is not small, I believe that even if there is a noisy background sound, the five people across the door should be able to hear it.
Jiao Ming was worried that someone would sneak in and do something bad, after all, there were not a few gray-robed students who were born as slaves, and under long-term oppression, it was not surprising that some people would be angry and risk death to retaliate. But then he thought that the five people were not powerless to resist, so they left this matter behind.
On the return carriage in the evening, Evan, who was staying at the library and missed the show, asked for more details about what happened than the arena. After listening to this, Evan frowned and pursed his lips, his already very handsome face increased his melancholy and calm temperament, and his charm increased by thirty percent, and he only wanted to punch Jiao Ming a few times.
"It's a bit reckless. After a long time, Evan commented.
"I feel the same way. Binglian nodded, and continued: "But there is a reason for it, I guess Vice President Sasu must have been under a lot of pressure to act like this." ”
Evan switched back to his usual elegant smile and said, "If there is any relevant information, I will not hide it." ”
"Thank you. ”
On top of the dinner, there was another thing that made Jiao Ming's jaw drop, that is, the Nine Rings Water System Magic Warrior was so strong that the body recovery speed of the Tai Tai was great. Two days ago, Ms. Fin Thorn, who had lost all her limbs, had regenerated her right hand and was eating dinner with chopsticks. Jiao Ming whispered to the ice lotus beside him if this was a normal speed. Before Binglian could answer, Lady Finnthorn explained with a smile, "Lord Duke's regeneration rate is faster, so I'm not used to being fed by others, so it's easier to grow my right hand first." ”
"You know how powerful the magic warriors are, right?" Ice Lotus was proud, and then admonished, "It's not polite to whisper about others. ”
Jiao Ming had to give a thumbs up and said, "Awesome! "It's not just about this regenerative power, but also about this ear power. Whispering or something, next to the high-ring water system magic warrior is similar to gossiping about the rights and wrongs of people in person, which is indeed a bit rude.
After dinner, Emily, who always can't wait to catch Jiao Ming to go to the experiment, is unusually nowhere to be seen. Jiao Ming, who had completed the daily task of mobilizing troops, thought that he could rest for a day, but he didn't want to be woken up by the tapping of his cheeks like a drum not long after he fell asleep. Dissatisfied with being disturbed by his sleep, his voice naturally carried resentment: "That bastard?"
"For the sake of you not waking up, I didn't hear clearly, so I'll give you another chance. ”
At the same time as his master's nice voice sounded, Jiao Ming only felt that the cold wind was howling around him, and when he opened his eyes, he was already at an altitude of several hundred meters like last time.
"Ahem...... Well, Master Emily, please forgive me for your late night visit, and the apprentice was flattered and spouted with gibberish. ”
Emily snorted, the space around them fluctuated, and the two returned to their exclusive laboratory in the castle. The light of the magic lamp shone brightly, and Jiao Ming saw his master's expression clearly, and asked in his head, "Master, are you in love?"
It's just that Emily smiled like a at this time, and it was the kind that had just attended the idol meeting, and there was no cold fan left in the past.
"No. Emily replied inexplicably, and in a trance, she didn't notice Jiao Ming's eyes looking at the mentally retarded.
"Then dare you ask what's the good news?"
"Our research has been favored by the old man Sassu, and we will never have a different day of picking and searching in the future!"