Sigurt followed, and after not far he had gone so, the knights stopped in front of a house, led by a fat nobleman with golden hair, who looked ugly and at first glance looked like a pig's head.

Crunch.

The door opened, and out of it came a young girl with a headscarf, a sack of rice in her arms, who seemed to be helping with farm work.

I have to say that this girl looks very iconic, and she is a rare beauty in this country village.

The fat aristocratic boy smiled and said, "Little sister, do you remember me?"

The girl reacted and said, "Are you ...... That pervert from before!"

Suddenly, the girl screamed, and wanted to hide in the house with some fear, but the aristocratic young man grabbed her hand and hugged her into her arms.

"Quack, young lady, I think you are so bitter. The boy's pig-headed face looked intoxicated, and then stretched out his saliva tongue and licked it at the girl's face.

"Stop!" At this time, the parents of the girl in the house rushed out, followed by a tall and tall man.

"Let go of my fiancée. The tall man's voice was as loud as thunder, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Get out of here!" said several musketeers who kicked him to the ground with their muskets, then put their muzzles to his head.

The man was held to his head with a few muskets, and his originally angry mood was suddenly poured with a basin of cold water, and he suddenly wanted to move but didn't dare to move, so he could only watch the other party humiliate his fiancée there.

"Let go of my daughter!" the girl's father rushed out of the house, grabbing a hoe, followed by several gunshots.

The girl's father fell backwards with a thud, blood pouring out of his chest and staining his shirt red.

"Father!!" the girl cried out in tears, only to be clung to by the fat boy.

When her fiancé saw the dead man, his body trembled even more, and he lowered his head and did not dare to struggle.

"Isn't it time for someone to come out and save the beauty next?" said Sig as he looked at the illusory picture in front of him, frowning slightly.

However, the plot does not go as he expected, and soon the picture gradually blurs, accompanied by torn clothes and the girl's cries for help.

No one came to save her......

The image in front of him finally dissipated like a fog, and the illusion gradually disintegrated, and Sigur realized that he was still sitting in the carriage.

In front of him, at some point, sat a plainly dressed girl, and another middle-aged rough man with a cigar in his mouth.

"Hello, my name is Daisy. The girl on the other side smiled slightly.

This girl is very beautiful, and she exudes a feeling of being easy to get close to, like a big sister next door.

"Lawrence. The man with the cigar in his mouth took off his cigar and said lightly in a puff of clouds, which was regarded as introducing his name.

Seeger discovers that this girl he has seen before is the same girl who promotes republican ideas at Redbridge University.

"Two ...... What's the matter?" Sieg found that the girl named Daisy seemed to be just a mortal, while Lawrence was a quasi-first-class powerhouse.

Sieg is also a quasi-first-level magician now, and he even has a trace of god-level bloodline in his body, so he has nothing to fear at all.

In other words, these two people could not pose any threat to him at all.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Seeger was born in the slums of Linton City in the east. Daisy smiled and said, "You should have seen a lot of video stories in the previous picture, right?"

I have to say that this femininity is very special, and every word and smile has a feeling that makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"I've seen some. Sig said expressionlessly.

He has seen a lot of nobles bullying commoners with their power, and when he encounters this kind of thing, the local sheriff does not dare to take care of it, otherwise he will be unlucky next time.

"The world has always been so dark, full of injustice and oppression. Daisy lowered her eyebrows and said slowly: "The nobles are high, while the commoners are like ants, they can be trampled on." Has Mr. Seeger ever felt the pain of a family being ruined overnight and his wife being separated in the blink of an eye?"

"No, and I don't want to have it in the future. Sieg shook his head, he had actually vaguely guessed the other party's purpose in his heart.

"But who knows what will happen next? Daisy looked directly at Sieg and said, "Even if you are a mystic and have a high status, what about your descendants?"

"Your descendants don't always become mystics, they may end up as civilians, and they may always suffer the same fate as the girls in the fantasy world. Daisy said word by word: "This world is like this, if you don't change it, it will always sink so darkly!"

Sieg blinked, looked at Daisy and said, "So what do you want to do?"

There was silence for a moment, and then Sig noticed Daisy and Lawrence, who was holding a cigar, looking at each other.

"Revolution!" Daisy spat out the words firmly.

"Sure enough......," Sieg sneered in his heart.

Because I was born in poverty, I came here to woo you.

"Only a republic can save this dark world, and only by putting power in a cage can it save this decaying country. Daisy said with some excitement: "In the future, this will become a country without oppression, without privilege, and everyone is created equal, and power will belong to all citizens!"

"You're such an idealist. Sieg smiled politely.

"People always have to be idealistic, don't they. Daisy stripped her hair and said, "In this dark age, only ideals can drive us to find light." ”

"Mr. Siggy, are you interested in joining us and being a forerunner in the search for light?" Daisy looked at Sieg with a fiery gaze.

"I have to say, you are people to be admired. Sigur pondered for a moment, then politely refused: "But I'm not interested in politics, and I don't have the great heart to save the people from fire and water, so you're looking for the wrong person." ”

Daisy's face was palpable with disappointment.

"So, you're going to be our enemy?" Lawrence, who had been sitting silently next to him, suddenly spoke, and the cigar in his hand was now burning to the end.

"No, no, no. Seeger shook his head and explained, "As I said, I'm not interested in politics, neither the royal power nor the revolutionary party wants to be involved in it. ”

The implication is that you beat you, and it's my business.

"By the way, I have a dance party to attend tonight, and if there's nothing else, please get out of the way. Sieg said lightly.

Daisy and Lawrence glanced at each other, then Daisy took out a business card and handed it to Sieg and said, "Mr. Sige, I still hope you can think about it, after all, you are also from a civilian background." ”

Sig took the business card, put it in his arms and said, "Hehe, we will talk again when we have a chance." ”

The two men then stepped out of the carriage and watched as Sigur slowly left.

"Why don't you keep him!" Lawrence made a neck-slitting motion, his gaze fierce.

Daisy shook her head and said, "There's no need, we may not be able to keep him, and if the other party insists on neutrality, it won't hurt us." ”

"Besides, maybe someday...... Maybe he'll figure it out. ”

......

Sieg looked at Daisy's message on the business card, and a helpless wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The royal power and the revolutionary party, he still inevitably participated.

In fact, Sieg really doesn't have a good impression of the nobles, although there are good nobles, but more of them are completely corrupted and degenerate rice worms.

To be honest, Sig is still somewhat biased towards the revolutionary party, but he does not agree with some of the ideas of the revolutionary party, such as the revolutionary party overly glorifying the people at the bottom, believing that they are pure, immaculate, kind and beautiful oppressed masses.

Having lived in the slums for many years, Sieg knew that most of these people were uneducated, stupid, greedy, and timid.

Moreover, the idea of the revolutionary party was somewhat too idealistic, they wanted to overthrow the rule of the aristocracy and establish a republic without oppression. However, Sieg knew that this was impossible, and even if there was no oppression from the nobility, there would be other oppression.

In the slums, it is never the aristocracy who is the most cruel to the poor, but the poor themselves!

After this episode, Sieg did not encounter any other trouble, and soon came to the outside of a huge palace of opulence.

Palace of Verne!

It is an extensive Gothic palace complex, in the heart of the royal capital, where the royal family of the Kingdom of Blacksburg lived.

In front of the palace is a large lawn with several musical fountains, and beside it are parked all kinds of carriages, with intricate coats of arms on them, which dazzle the eyes of those who look at them. It was the hallmark of the Minghe family.

"It's a gathering of the upper class. Sieg straightened his collar, then took off his top hat and walked inside.