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It was still that luxurious room, where the grain merchants gathered and smiled charmingly in the fluttering melody. They communicated softly with each other, all of them well-dressed, meticulous, with reserved expressions on their faces, and everyone was polite. They fully demonstrate the life of the upper class, but also show the good education and upbringing they received.

Glamorous maids shuttle back and forth between elegant and gentlemanly men, and trays of uneaten food are emptied into the trash can without any pity in sight. It's a whole different world from the outside. No hunger, no repression, full of laughter.

They don't care at all about what's going on outside, they just judge some women or a certain product, and everyone has a happy smile on their face.

After today, their wealth will be doubled, multiplied several times or more. They don't care at all about those families who are just trying to eat for a bite and their families are ruined, and they don't care about the longing for a meal before they die, let alone the loyalty and love for the city lord, who can avoid starvation but eventually die of hunger. They are businessmen, as long as there is enough profit, trampling on the law, and disregarding human life is like holding up a beautiful glass glass and drinking a sip of sweet wine.

Morality?

Ethics?

Is it more eye-catching than a real gold coin?

The grain merchant in the room was faintly led by a person, surrounding him in the middle. He lifted the cup and tapped the crystal cup lightly with a silver-coated soup spoon, making a crisp sound. The orchestra stopped playing in response, and the maids stepped aside, all eyes on him. He has a lovely smile, he is suave, his clothes make him look extraordinarily energetic, and his meticulous hair is like an artist's beautiful work!

"After today, we will have it all. His voice was very gentle, nice, and magnetic, he looked around, and raised his chin slightly proudly, "I officially announce one thing, I will participate in this year's president election when the Chamber of Commerce holds a regular meeting in the middle of the year!", he put down the crystal cup, let his hands empty, and better use his body language to render emotions for the next speech, "We are businessmen, our purpose should not be just the pursuit of profits, the current Chamber of Commerce is on a wrong path." Sarcomo is old, he has lost his ambitions, think about it, we had a chance to control the country decades ago!"

This is not alarmist, everyone is well aware that during the Orlando V Civil War, the merchants did the Imperial Army a great favor. The transportation of goods and personnel, as well as the provision of scarce supplies and financial assistance, helped Orlando V to clear the civil war in the country. At that time, the merchants did show great strength, and they united to defeat the rebels in their own way, providing the necessary help for the stability of the empire.

"The older generation is too timid, too small!", he deepened his tone with a repetition of words, and at the same time danced his arms to make his words appear more powerful, "We could have done better, but because of our cowardice and concessions, we gave up the fruits we deserved. I'm tired of it, and I don't want to run around with the orders of the nobles, or deny my will. I'm going to be a free man, and I'm going to take all of you, to be a free man. ”

"No one can discipline us, no one can make us bow our noble heads, we have no fear because we have power. He suddenly raised his arms and pointed out the window, "There may have been a new round of turmoil outside the door, the rule of the City Lord's Mansion may have been overturned, and when they are helpless, we have the power to calm everything." From this day forward, no one dares to underestimate the merchants, no one will give us any more unscrupulous glances, they will fear us and honor us. ”

"Not only will I fight for the chairman's position, but more importantly, what I'm going to announce next-", he took a deep breath and smiled charmingly in front of the crowd, "I'm going to build the Shang Party, an organization similar to the Chamber of Commerce, but very different from the Chamber of Commerce. I'm going to fight for more power for us, not to leave it to the nobles who only know how to eat, drink, and be merry. We should have more power and louder voices in this empire, this continent, under this starry sky!"

There was an uproar, and the merchants in the room, along with the maids and maids, including the musicians, applauded. It has to be said that his speech captured the hearts of the merchants. They have the power to control the life and death of a city, and countless people are running around because of one of their ideas, a plan, to change their original intentions. They were somehow more like rulers than nobles. They crave power, they want to be valued, they want to be respected, they want to be feared.

One by one, the merchants stood up, their applause almost toppling the roof. Every merchant came up to him, bowed, and offered his loyalty and support.

At this moment, he is like Pars in March, standing at the peak of the most glorious of his life, enjoying the blessings of all people.

Suddenly, a cold wind rushed in, causing the frenzy to begin to cool.

He turned his head and glanced unhappily at the doorway that had ruined the atmosphere, and a very handsome boy with red lips and white teeth stood playfully.

"Who are you?", he asked.

Hugo laughed happily, he found that something deep inside him had awakened when he was in Balatan, and he liked the people here. He likes to use the most cruel methods to torture these people who are high to him. The more decent and educated these people are, the more he wants to see them cry under his hands, give up all dignity and self-esteem, and please him without a lower limit.

Hugo trembled with excitement, his cheeks were smeared with an abnormal flush, and he smiled and said, "The banquet is over, and it's time to wake up from the dream." ”

The man's heart jumped, and he forcibly suppressed the restless restlessness, and said loudly: "What about the guards, drive this impudent man out!"

No one answered, and in an instant everyone's faces changed, and their eyes continued to scrutinize the young man with dismay, as if they wanted to dig something out of him.

Hugo walked in under the man's disgusted gaze, leaving a series of mud footprints on the clean ground that could illuminate the shadow of a man. Hugo walked up to the man and looked up at the man slightly, he looked a little surprised, "You are much taller than I thought, sir." He smiled innocently, without the slightest hint of anything else, "But I don't like to talk to people with my head up, except my master." ”

He suddenly pulled a dagger out of his pocket and stabbed it into the man's thigh in full view of the maid's screams. Stir it so hard, and pull it out again. He wouldn't leave this kind of thing enough to kill his enemies, he quickly pressed his other hand on the wound on the man's leg, and his thumb pinched into the wound, and he firmly buckled the very textured, fibrous muscles.

The man endured the severe pain, his face turned pale in an instant, and he helped the people around him to fall on the sofa.

There were so many businessmen around, but not even anyone dared to stand up to stop him, he didn't even dare to say a word, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Hugo glanced at the people around him with disdain, and made a gesture that was very rude and obscene for these decent people, he grabbed his crotch, and then spat on the man's body.

He smiled, like a child who had done something bad, with a little self-pride.

More and more people broke in, Hugo took a step back, raised his left hand and looked at his left thumb, which was hanging with a few bloodshots, he suddenly took his thumb into his mouth, sucked hard, and licked the blood and flesh off his fingers. Some gaged and let out a regurgitating sound, and some timid maids covered their faces and cried.

The increasingly cold room is like the heart of the businessmen at this moment, who still don't know what is going on.

When a man in his forties with a hideous face walked into the crowd, looked left and right, picked up half a bottle of wine worth two gold coins and slammed it on the head of a merchant, and the moment the bottle burst and the red wine was swayed, the battle horn was sounded.

The angry crowd instantly overwhelmed the group of merchants, and no matter how much they begged for mercy and promised heavy profits, they could not stop the flames of people's anger.

Hugo spread his hands and squinted slightly, as if hugging something.

The terrible screams around him made him intoxicated and made his soul tremble.

Yes......

The embarrassed merchants were pushed out of the smashed room, and the sun could not make them feel the slightest warmth, and from beginning to end, the whole body was cold. During the beating and humiliation, they have understood that their plan not only failed, but also exposed them. Their desperate eyes were filled with gray, one moment they were looking forward to an infinite future, and the next, they were beaten to dust.

They knew too well what kind of power this group of hungry people would burst out. They have seen the destruction of the ruling class in this amount countless times, but today this power will be exerted on them.

They were taken to the center of the city, under the monument of Garden Street, where they saw the food they had secretly hidden being distributed to the orderly people. People did not show the slightest sympathy for them because they received the food. There was only anger in their eyes, only cold killing intent.

Wren turned his back to them, and he caressed each name on the monument, each representing a hero who died to protect the city.

No one spoke, just stared at the back in silence.

Offer your worship, your respect, your fear, and all of yourself!

In this moment, he is God!