Hearing Su Ze's words, Li Shasha hurriedly slapped him with a pink fist, and said angrily: "What 'Xiaofan'?

Seeing Su Ze looking at himself as if asking for help, Fan Qian understood and hurriedly said, "I'm used to listening to it, you still call me Xiaofan." The prince or something, even the maids in the palace rarely call me that, it sounds awkward. ”

Speaking of his identity, Fan Qian explained seriously: "I did send a house slave to follow you that day, and I'm sorry for that." My father wants to save face, so an unpopular prince like me is not qualified to attend your celebration banquet at all. But I have witnessed the whole process of your contempt for royal power through the crack in the door of the side room, and even our ancestors of the Nobel family have conceded to you. I thought that if it were you, you would be able to help me achieve my ideals and ambitions, but I didn't have a decent way to get to know you, so I decided to arrange a chance encounter at the Imperial Library. ”

Su Ze patted Fan Qian's shoulder, shook his head and said, "I have long known that I was being followed by you, and I am willing to make you a friend, not because of your identity, but because of your knowledge." In fact, didn't you make a new kind of magic, at least it proves that I didn't look away. It's just that if you want me to help you achieve your ideals and ambitions, then I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. I'm just a rough man, although I was given a baronial title by your father, but I have to sharpen my gun even the most basic aristocratic etiquette, and I don't know anything about court intrigue. In this regard, instead of asking me, it is better to ask Sasha. ”

Hearing this, Li Shasha shook her head again and again, almost making the red hair fly. "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just a little clever, how can I know what palace schemes?"

"Hehe, you can't do it!" Qiuqiu said proudly: "Little Fanzi, this ball can do anything, you beg me!"

"Shut up. Su Ze turned his head and glanced at the ball on his shoulder, and said impatiently: "Why are you everywhere?" ”

"Hmm......" Qiuqiu said unhappily: "If you don't say it, you won't say it, hum!"

"Haha. Looking at the bulging ball, Fan Qian smiled and said, "Actually, you all want to go wrong." Those who do not engage in business always feel that merchants are greedy, and those who do not engage in politics always feel that the court is dark. In fact, the court struggles that we read about in epics are long gone. In the past, princes would not hesitate to fight openly and secretly and fratricidally in order to compete for the position of prince, but now the position of prince naturally falls to the heir of the heroic spirit - as long as you are the strongest prince of a generation, regardless of gender, regardless of virtue, you are the next king. It is precisely because of this system of establishing princes, which has nothing to do with the reigning king, that the Seven Great Empires have been able to continue for more than 600 years without internal strife. ”

Su Ze asked, "In that case, what are you dissatisfied with?"

"Dissatisfied...... Of course I'm not satisfied. Fan Qian lowered his head and said: "The strong are respected and the country is ruled by force, everyone thinks that this is an eternal truth, but I say that it is a mistake at all! Among the princes of our generation, the only dragon summoner is the ninth prince Fan Chao, and his father has also put great effort into educating him. However, they only know how to increase their soul power and find demons, but they don't understand that it is not their wrists that govern the country, but their brains. ”

Fan Qian raised his head, his immature face was full of determination, "Civil and military officials, nobles at all levels, the criteria for selection are not talent and morality, but the priority is for those who summon spirits and above, and those who summon beasts and get out of here." Just because of this formula that the strong are always equal to the rich, who in the whole country has not sharpened their heads and wanted to make themselves a little stronger, a little stronger? In addition to those who were clearly told that they had no talent for summoners, even those low-level summoners and intermediate summoners who had no future at all roamed the edge of the Warcraft Forest all day long. How many people will die in the mouth of the demonic beasts every day, but how many people will die that will be taken to heart by those palace magnates?"

Fan Qian clenched his fists and said: "My father once said that as long as a nobleman gives birth to a spirit summoner, it will be enough to make up for the loss of hundreds or thousands of lower-level summoners; as long as a dragon summoner is found in the empire, even if all the lower-level summoners die, what can it be? Brothers and sisters regard this sentence as a classic saying, but I say that he does not understand people's hearts at all! If even human life can only be measured by the amount of soul power, then what future does this seemingly peaceful and prosperous country have? If we do not change the status quo, I dare to assert that there will be as few as three generations. If there are more than five generations, the country will not be a country, and the world will be in danger!"

If these words were said to Qi Youliang, he would definitely think that Fan Qian was making a big fuss. But when he said this, Su Ze heard this, and those villagers who wanted their children to eat the Soul Plum even if they were bankrupt immediately appeared in his mind, as well as those low-level summoners who would squeeze into the mercenary stronghold of Capybara Town even if they dragged their families. Maybe everyone should have a different fate, but those low-level people who only have the word "summoner" in their eyes may have already settled their fate.

I have to admit that Fan Qian's views on state affairs touched Su Ze a lot. When he heard the voice of "the strong are respected or anything, all go to death!" in a world where "the strong are respected" as the truth, even if he is a strong man himself, he can't help but want to do something for the "weak".

After exchanging glances with Li Shasha, Su Ze asked, "How can I help you?"

Although it was only a short question, it was enough to make Fan Qian ecstatic! He said: "I will do my best to develop the best magic and completely break the era of summoners! At that time, I will use my magic to defeat the ninth brother Fan Chao with my own hands, and ask my father to inherit the throne." If all of this can come true, then the only thing standing in front of me is the last obstacle that cannot inherit the Heroic Spirit. At that time, I hope that you can stand by my side and help me persuade my ancestors and give the Zex Empire a future. ”

"Okay, I promise you. "Su Ze is a very pure person, he was suppressed for a long time before the age of ten, and after the age of thirteen, he killed people if he wanted to. If Fan Qian wanted to persuade himself to help him usurp the throne, then Su Ze would never agree. Not because of any big rebellious charges, but because he was too lazy to get involved in the family affairs of the Nobel family. But if he only came forward to help Fan Qian endorse at the last moment, then what did it matter if he agreed?

It's cool to kill what should be killed, and it's said that it's done. After everything settled, Su Zegang wanted to escape from the adoring eyes of the little pi people and go back to the hotel to get a good night's sleep, but he suddenly remembered that the purpose of this trip was neither to kill people nor to chat, but to ......

"Senior Sister Liu. With Su Ze's eyesight, he found Liu Xiaoling hiding in the crowd in seconds, "Come on, let's divide the victory and defeat." If you want me to die and want to emulate the ruffian war, it's not impossible. ”