Chapter 245: Soth's Speech

Most of the members of the Redemption Society have learned to be like rats in the shadows, and they are used to drilling around. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Even if the Frontier City is densely armed at this time, even if the Frontier City is fully alerted at this time, as long as there is an exit, the members of the Redemption Society will always be able to reach the intended destination through various channels.

Therefore, the Soth team, which was at the forefront, kept leaving secret marks while not worrying much about the safety of the members of the Redemption Society.

Of course, this is mainly about Soth, as for the addition of the other five gods killers, they don't care about the life or death of the members of the Redemption Society, it is just right to die!

The Godslayer led the Soth team into the underground sewage passage of Provisional City for the first time.

The stench, and the inevitable filth that came into view, made the Soth team extremely uncomfortable.

"In a city, all sewers inevitably have a junction, and the public area is built on this intersection, which is convenient for the public to dredge the underground pipes at any time, but also deprives the public of the right to walk in the sun. ”

Niria covered her nose and frowned, and walked carefully in the dirty sewage, trying to avoid stepping on anything disgusting, but found that no matter how careful she was, it was in vain, when she heard the introduction of the mouse, she asked in surprise:

"You mean, the public ** subordinates treat the sewers as streets?"

The mouse nodded, looked at Niria, and said:

"Of course, have you ever seen a public ** on the street?"

Niria shook her head, it's not that she hasn't seen slaves, there are a lot of slaves in the Platinum Manor, working for His Majesty Platinum, but although those slaves have poor working conditions, they still have the minimum living security, and they live very well in the Platinum Manor.

"I've never seen it, and before that, I didn't know that there was a kind of slave in this world, called Gong ** Li, what do they do? Shouldn't slaves be private property?"

Niria lacks common sense about the dirty side of society.

The four big men of Soth's team, in the dim light of the horse lantern, looked at each other, but no one spoke.

No one wants to expose the worst side of this society in front of a lady.

The Godslayer spoke at this time:

"There were two sources of slaves, one was the war, the enemy soldiers who were captured but not ransomed, and the second was the criminals, who were beaten into slavery because they angered the upper classes. ”

"Slaves do not have the right to choose their masters, but only to be chosen by their masters. ”

"So, there will always be slaves who are old, or ugly, or sick and unbought, and these people will become public servants, and their masters will be the whole city in which they live. ”

"In the city, it's so dangerous and dirty that no one wants to do it, and these public ** subordinates are forced to do it. ”

"The public ** is subordinate to the city, and the life is worse than the livestock of the common people, at least the livestock can walk on the street and enjoy the sun, and the public ** is the public **, this sewer is their street, they pass through here, reach the destination, and do those dirtier and dangerous jobs than the sewers, and then, there is no pay, only a pitiful inferior ration every day. ”

The Godslayer's voice was filled with grievance and anger. When he was chased by the Holy See and cornered, he once took refuge in the public ** area, where the scene and the ubiquitous germs impressed the godslayer.

"They're so pitiful, then do we still want to go there? What we've done this time is too big, if we go there, we might be able to gain a little time, but in the end it will bring disaster to those public ** subordinates!" Niria's heart was soft, and when she heard the words of the god killer, she stopped, and said a little overwhelmed.

The Godslayer turned his head and looked at Niria, his gaze no longer cold and stiff, with a hint of softness, this is a kind and lovely girl.

"Niria, you have a heart like crystal. The words of praise came from the mouth of the godslayer, and it made Niria's face redden.

"However, death may be a disaster for us, but for those who are subordinate to the government, it is not a relief!"

When a person's life reaches the point where death can only be liberated, then it is the greatest mercy to give him death.

Death can put an end to all the suffering in a life.

The reason why the god killer agreed to Zhou Mo's plan to guide everything to the public ** subordinate area and let everything be solved in that place where the sun could not reach was that he planned to use death to relieve the pain and suffering of every public ** subordinate.

The members of the Redemption Society, guided by Zhou Mo's plan, are heading to the final stage of Provisional City.

And Zhou Mo was dealing with the nobles who were extremely excited in Critical City at this time.

His Majesty Platinum visited Nexus in advance, and in the most critical case, he upheld the banner of Nexus Lord, Lord and noble, Viscount Jeff.

For every nobleman of Critical City, this is the reason why His Majesty Platinum favors Critical City, and this is their honor.

In the face of such glory and favor, every nobleman who belongs to Critical City is eager to dedicate the best things in his family to His Majesty Platinum, to express his gratitude and respect, and at the same time, it would be great if he could get in touch with His Majesty Platinum.

So far, there have been twenty-three young aristocratic ladies who have walked past Zhou Mo's eyes in full costume.

Moreover, there are even nobles who use the fastest speed to bring beautiful women who do not belong to their own families.

This made Zhou Mo feast his eyes at the same time, but also a little headache, has he done something over the years, His Majesty Platinum's lustful reputation has spread too deeply in the hearts of the people.

Helpless, Zhou Mo could only call the Bode knight over, he lost his mission items, and this matter needs to be dealt with.

At the same time, Zhou Mo also took advantage of this excuse to ask for the entanglement of those aristocratic ladies with stars in their eyes.

In the largest luxury box in the opera hall, Zhou Mo sat upright, and the two deputy heads of the Knights of the Guards stood behind him.

won a dress, and knelt on one knee in front of Zhou Mo in a little embarrassment.

"Your Majesty, Bode's mission has failed, and the Principality of Platinum and the Praetorian Knights have been discredited, and all punishments are acceptable, but please Your Majesty, when you punish Bode, give Bode a chance to wash away your shame with a sword and blood!"

Bo admitted his mistake very neatly, and then used the knightly method to ask the lord to give him a chance to wash away his personal shame.

This made the two knight deputy captains behind Zhou Mo nod with satisfaction, although the failure of the mission won and discredited the knights, but this cognitive attitude and behavior afterwards was still in line with the glory of the platinum knight.

Therefore, after Bode finished speaking, the two knight deputy commanders glanced at each other, knelt down on one knee behind Zhou Mo, and pleaded:

"Your Majesty, although Bode should be punished, please give a platinum knight a chance to wash away his personal shame before punishing!"

Zhou Mo looked at the three knights, waved his hand, and said:

"Get up, I don't mean to punish Bode, his performance in Critical City fully reflects the quality of the Platinum Knights, I know this from Lady Soraya!"

The three knights got up, their faces were full of surprise, and there was an extra emotion in their eyes when they looked at Zhou Mo, that is called fanaticism, there is nothing more than their own grievances that they didn't say, but they were measured by their own lord, and they could win the hearts of knights more.

"Bode is a good knight, if this party is decided by Bode himself, I don't think he will take the slightest risk to participate, am I right, knight Bode?"

Bo's eyes turned red instantly, and he held back his tears and knelt down on one knee again and said:

"Your Majesty, your will is my act!"

Zhou Mo nodded with satisfaction, smiled and stretched out his hand to nod a little, and said to the two deputy heads:

"Bo is very smart, he can guess that it is me who let him participate in this party, although he doesn't understand why, but he still risked the failure of his mission to do it, this is loyalty, regardless of his own honor and disgrace, put my will first!"

The two somewhat bewildered knight leaders were a little overwhelmed, and one of them asked with some hesitation:

"Your Majesty, you said that you mean to participate in this dispensable banquet?"

Zhou Mo nodded, looked at the deputy head of the regiment, and said:

"Otherwise, do you think that Lady Soraya is crazy, knowing that Bode has a task on her shoulders, and still let him carry mission items to attend such a public occasion?"

The deputy head suddenly realized, scratched his head wrapped in a helmet, and said honestly:

"It turned out that it was all Your Majesty's intention, I thought that Mrs. Soraya was pampered and proud!"

Pampered and proud! Pampered and proud?

What does it mean to be pampered and arrogant?

Zhou Mo's face darkened, he jumped up, picked up a towel casually, and began to whip the deputy head who couldn't speak.

"What do you mean to be pampered and arrogant? You explain to me, who is taking her ......?"

Bode looked at the deputy head who was wearing a full-body pure gold armor, but was beaten all over the house by His Majesty with a towel, and repeatedly screamed in pain, and at the same time that the idol image in his heart collapsed, Bode also understood a word, what is called annoyance and anger!

But I didn't dare to say it!

Zhou Mo turned a towel into a rag on the pure gold armor, and then sat down again in a hurry.

"Bode, don't worry about the next thing, lead your people, go back to Platinum City, don't show up this month, and say to the outside world that I have punished you for thinking about it. ”

Then Zhou Mo looked at the deputy head of the regiment again and said:

"Bo De is a talent, you have to promote more in the future, Platinum Knights, what you need are elites!"

The deputy head of the regiment should be at the same time, looking at Bode.

I found that this knight, who is usually very good, is also very good-looking, is a handsome and handsome young man, which of his own daughters is about to get married? This has won the eyes of His Majesty, and the future is immeasurable!

At this time, the Soth team, under the leadership of the god killer, drilled out of the sewers and arrived at the corner of the city, the public ** area.

Small shacks, which can only accommodate one or two people to lie into, are arranged into long streets.

Although the road was tidy and tidy, in the center of the shacks, there was a huge crater with a fishy smell.

"It's a temporary storage place for the city's garbage, and a free cemetery for the homeless. ”

The Godslayer gave a brief, and then told everyone to take their breath.

"Fathers, only at night do you have the opportunity to rest, don't disturb their sleep, this is the time they enjoy the most. ”

Hearing the words of the Godslayer, everyone's footsteps slowed.

However, someone was woken up.

In one of the outermost shacks, an old man who looked to be seventy or eighty years old came out, his whole body was skinny, and his clothes were only a rag to cover his shame hanging from his waist.

"Are you from the underworld? Do you know the rules of coming here?" The old man's voice was hoarse, as if there was gold and iron rubbing in his throat.

"Yes, of course I know. The Godslayer's voice was choked.

"Tom, don't you know me?" asked the Godslayer, letting the old man in, looking at him carefully, and suddenly said in surprise:

"Puppet, is that you? Aren't you okay already? Why did you come back again?"

The godkiller hugged the old man and wept silently.

When the two of them finished talking about the old days, around a few idle shacks, everyone knew that the old man was only twenty-nine years old, but he was already the longest person alive in the entire public ** area.

"He was only twenty years old when I hid here, and although he was also an old man, he was not at this level. ”

The Godslayer was not good at venting his emotions, and after crying with the old man once, he simply said this.

Niria was a girl, and she was more observant, and after a moment of silence, she said:

"When Your Excellency the Godslayer cried just now, that old ...... No, the man cried too, choked up, but not a single tear flowed. ”

The Godslayer became more and more silent when he heard this, and it was not until the three rounds of silver moon ascended to the middle of the sky that he said:

"All the male ** subordinates, their tears have long since dried up!"

Soth had been silent all the way because he was worried about someone, Angel!

But when he got here, he saw the twenty-nine-year-old man, and saw the dilapidated but neat environment here, and his heart was filled with a wave of anger, and everything about himself was looked at cleanly.

But Soth was suppressed, and the last of his sanity was telling him, warning him that they were in danger and that this was not the time to speak out.

But after hearing the words of the godkiller, Soth couldn't hold back.

"No one in this world should live like this!"

"There is no one who has the right to let others live like this!"

"This is the shame of human civilization, this is the sorrow of human cowardice!"

"They should resist, they should forget all their resistance, they should resist at all costs!"

"This situation, this oppression, they have the right to resist, they have the right to complain to the world about all injustices!"

"They should take up everything that can be called a weapon, and crumble this unfair world, the world that has put them in such a situation!"

"They should not be afraid of death, nor should they be afraid of suffering, for their condition is now more terrible than death, and their suffering today is no longer possible!"

Soth's voice was low and pitiful at first, but it grew louder, more passionate, and louder.

"They should aspire to the light, and they will not hesitate to break their lives for this goal!"

"No, it shouldn't be, they should have been!"

More and more public servants were woken up by Soth, and then walked out of the shack, unclothed, skinny, they slowly surrounded him, listening to Soth's speech.

"I don't know how many people in the world are living like this anymore. ”

"Maybe some people are better off than you. ”

"But it's also oppressed. ”

"It's not light, it's darkness, and light always triumphs over darkness, just as the sun always rises from darkness and shines brightly over the world. ”

"The oppressed must know the resistance, and the oppressed to the extreme, must lead this resistance!"

"Resistance will be bloody, there will be sacrifices, but it is by no means one-sided, but two-sided. ”

"But, I suppose, you will not be afraid of bloodshed, nor of sacrifice. ”

"At the same time, I am sure that those who stand above you, they are afraid!"

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