After combing through the origin of the magic boat, Wang Xiaotian found that in the northwest continent where he was located, except for the Principality of Vitan, which had to make changes due to survival reasons, they combined magic and industry to burst out the power that made the northwest continent tremble, and the other countries seemed to follow the ancient world view of Douqi magic.

At this moment, Wang Xiaotian sat quietly in front of the window.

Through the window, he could see the stars in the sky, and under the twinkling stars, Wang Xiaotian was like a philosopher thinking about the development of the world.

Holding his chin, Wang Xiaotian looked very serious about it.

In this deformed world, magic and vindictiveness are controlled by the ruling class, like a pyramid, and the people at the bottom should be an important part of the world, the existence of the same foundation, however, in such a world, the power gained by the rulers at the top is too strong.

Magic and vindictive energy are terrifying forces that can easily kill and injure a large number of peasants.

Unless there is infighting among the rulers themselves, the people will not be able to get a better life in such a situation of great disparity of power.

In the normal worldview, the people at the bottom are oppressed to the extreme, they will rise up to resist, and there is nothing more than this to change the dynasty, and in this deformed world, the nobles are high, they wear the most beautiful silks, they taste the most delicious wine, they can oppress the common people wantonly.

Ordinary people, who survive in the mud, not only do they win the pity of the higher-ups, but they are exchanged for contempt for these filthy mud-legged people.

In a world of extreme polarization, people here can't even think of resisting.

If there are rebellious people in a town, it takes some time to face only a team of professionals, and a struggle for the survival of poor people can be easily suppressed.

The nobles who are high up enjoy the gifts of the world, but they do not benefit the world, they are above the people, they enjoy all that is good in the castle, and they do not care about the people who are struggling in the wilderness.

How can such an ideology make the world progress, and the powerful force has not become the driving force of the world, but has become a cage that imprisons development.

Wang Xiaotian pondered.

As a modern person, there is still an irrepressible idea of equality in his heart, and after witnessing the current situation in another world, he is a little confused, and now he seems to be the same as the first nobles of this world.

He ruled the vast land of the west, and he vigorously developed rune technology, and Wang Xiaotian's runes were armed with orcs, and they relied on their great power to maintain order in the Great Wilderness and the west.

After a stormy west, like a forest after the rain, washing away the dirt, even the air is fresh.

Relying on the powerful power of the rune armament, Wang Xiaotian has already stood in the ruling class of this world, and the orcs under his command have made it possible for him to go further, but is all this what he wants?

"Is all this what I want?"

Clenched his fists, Wang Xiaotian looked at the stars with some confusion, from the time of crossing to the present, he seemed to be in a very confused state, originally wanted to let the Graystone tribe live a good life, and gradually the initial small wish became a huge alliance today.

All this that Wang Xiaotian did seemed to be meaningless under this deep thought.

He is like an early generation of nobles, who has laid down a vast field, Wang Xiaotian's army and blades protect the residents in the territory, and he strives to make the lives of more people better, however, after a long time, Wang Xiaotian can foresee that the subordinates who have the power of runes will gradually become new nobles, and they will use the power in their hands to protect their own interests, thus hindering the development of the people.

He tried to break the old order and led the people of the Greystone tribe on a beautiful road to the future, along the way, he went farther and farther, and there were many more bonds around him, however, it seemed that it was all in vain.

"Whew, this kind of brainstorming is a headache, whatever!" shook his head, as if he wanted to throw these ideas out of his head, Wang Xiaotian returned to that lazy appearance.

But if you look closely, you will find that Wang Xiaotian's originally somewhat casual temperament has changed a little, and there is a faint light in his eyes, as if after some deep thinking, he has found a little direction, although this direction is not very clear.

Just when Wang Xiaotian was worried about the world, there was also a guy who was a little sad by his side.

As the two guards around him, George should have been a strong-willed warrior, but at this moment, sitting on the roof of the hotel, he held a bottle of ale in one hand, and drank it from time to time, his eyes were foggy.

After returning from the university town, George seemed to be fine, but the sadness in his heart when he was really unoccupied was revealed.

"Hey, boy George, why are you drinking here alone?" Oladin appeared behind George with a big grin, and sat next to him very casually.

George didn't look at him, took a sip of ale, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Olardin, you say, what does it feel like to like someone?"

When Oladin heard this, the big man from the North took a sip of the wine in George's hand and said, "I like someone...... In our Northlands, it doesn't matter which girl you like as long as you can beat the other suitors. ”

Hearing Olardin's words, George was a little speechless, and asked such a rough man, which seemed to be a vain question.

"Hey, like a guy...... Boy, that feeling is that you're willing to give everything for her, and you feel happy when you see her happy. While George was speechless looking at the stars, Oladin said this.

Turning his head to look at Oladin, George found that this uncle with a face full of vicissitudes also looked at the north with a sigh on his face, and poured another sip of wine, Oladin looked at George and said viciously: "In the past, Lao Tzu was so naïve, he liked a person, he was willing to pay for her, hehe, I would be happy if she was happy, I would rather be unhappy than make her happy, however, now that the uncle is old, I warn you, go fucking and pay, if you like it, you will do it!"

After saying that, Oladin picked up the ale regardless of George's reaction, and ran off the roof alone, leaving a young man with green memories flowing in his heart.

"Hehe, it seems that there are a lot of people with stories in this world!"

Lying on the roof, George pillowed his hands, as if returning to the carefree town era, remembering the loneliness in Oladin's eyes just now, the observant George said with some emotion.

That rugged Oladin seems to be a man with a very good story.