Chapter 247: Law?
Wayne concretized Blanche's axiom and gave it another nameβlaw.
According to Blanche's three chapters, the law is an important weapon to protect human freedom and equality.
People began to get excited, imagining that a society of blood regardless of birth could not be excited. The desire for freedom and equality is engraved in the DNA of every intelligent being. It doesn't get much more appealing than this.
Thousands of repressions began to erupt, and people began to seriously discuss the practicality of the law.
Not only academics, but also businessmen, and civilians discussed it in private.
The massive spread of education has led to the emergence of some literate people in Nolan, and the front page of the Nolan Times every day is a scholar's discussion of the law.
At this moment, the soul of capital is awakened, and the evil spirits from hell will cleanse the world.
Galindo clearly longed for freedom, and equality. He had recently been sabotaged by the nobility. More than anyone else, he wanted to pull the nobles off the altar.
All people are equal, they are all one nose and two ears, and even my ability is more outstanding than yours, why can you rely on those ethereal bloodlines and surnames to overwhelm me. If the law is enforced, then they no longer have to worry about their property being misappropriated for no apparent reason.
What merchant has not been usurped by a nobleman?
The voices of the crowd are getting louder and louder, and the teachers and students in the school are discussing fiercely every day, and even the workers can't help but suppress their fatigue and discuss excitedly after busy work.
Finally, I couldn't hold it back anymore.
First, a group of students shouted.
"We want the law, the law. β
Then the students from the surrounding schools gathered, and then the workers stopped their hammers and joined in, shouting with swarthy hands.
"We want the law, the law. β
The woman holds the spoon, the merchant wears a brocade robe, and the teacher holds a ruler....
There was a frenzied look on everyone's face, as if they were going to overwhelm everything.
Then a haggard-looking man with a bright-eyed look took over, pulled at his throat, and shouted.
"Freedom, equality, we need laws!"
This person is Zuolan, who has been in Nolan for a few months, and at this moment his oratory talent is infinitely magnified. Then he picked up the loudspeaker.
"Ladies and gentlemen. Some of you are workers, some are children who have not yet grown up, and some are businessmen with a lot of money. But we are today, regardless of age, regardless of occupation. We are all free people, we are all created equal!"
The human body sounded like a tsunami.
"We are free men!"
Zuo Lan felt that he was a god now, a veritable god, not so mysterious, not so ethereal. He is a true God. He could clearly feel the power of this countless people.
The blood began to run wild in the body, and the heart was like a red-eyed bull.
He now rules everything.
"We want to be free. β
The direction of the finger is the city hall impressively.
Boom!
Like a flood that has been discharged, people flock to the hall. They need Wayne to grant their request, and they know he must be inside.
They rushed inside without hindrance, and no one hindered them, and the policemen who usually patrolled disappeared as if they had disappeared from the world.
The hall was empty, only a mess of paper, and it was evident that he had escaped not long ago. The scene quickly cooled down, and the silence began to spread like a plague, and the hundreds of thousands of people who had been fanatical a few minutes ago were all silent at this moment, forming a terrible silence.
Zolan's mind began to calm down, remembering the horror that had once been dominated by Wayne.
Someone shouted outside the hall at this moment.
"I give you freedom and equality for you. β
The one who shouted, it was Wayne.
"We have decided that in three days the Magna Carta will be drafted, that freedom and equality will be unstoppable, rejoice, Magna Carta!"
As if they had received a new toy, cheers rang through the sky, as if a extinguished candle had been lit at once.
The walls of Nolan put a few cannons at the right time to help the fun.
Wayne, who was sitting on the five-meter-high roof, wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, human power is the most terrifying, and Wayne just seemed to be facing a monstrous flame, almost burning him to death.
Fortunately, the staff of the city government were evacuated in time, otherwise they would have to be thrown in front of him one by one.
My back was already soaked with sweat, and when the wind blew it, I couldn't help but shiver.
Wayne felt that this was the most dangerous he had ever been, and he had never felt so dangerous.
He himself did not expect that this group of people would be so easily instigated. In the previous life, all those ideological movements had precursors, and they would consult with the government, and the demonstrations would only be launched when the negotiations failed. But this march was almost a few students shouting nonsense.
It's really the ass that decides the head, and only when you become the superior will you know why they are so afraid of parades. It felt like I was going to be torn apart at any moment.
But fortunately, Wayne is still complete, not missing arms or legs. Able to survive this crisis safely.
Three days later, Wayne convened a not-so-formal people's congress.
Invited outstanding practitioners from almost all walks of life, of course, there was Zuo Lan, who participated in the riot a few days ago, and he was regarded as a hero by the people around him at the moment.
The reason why the Magna Carta was taken out was to compromise with the people, and to show weakness. Nature needs them to witness. But Wayne couldn't get everyone to gather in the square and say it himself. Wayne is going to tell the big guys in the industry, and then let them get the word out there. That's an explanation.
The 200 people crammed into the lecture hall that could only accommodate 100 people looked quite funny, but everyone looked solemn and did not dare to step down. Everyone knows about this meeting.
Wayne pulls out Magna Carta.
The voice is passionate, like the turbulent rivers of that era.
"Article 1: The parties to the contract must perform it, regardless of status
Article 2: No one may unilaterally execute another person, but only after a trial by a court
Article 3: Personal property of the Holy Spirit is inviolable and may be transferred to another person in the presence of a third party. β
Wayne put down the paper, although he was stared at by more than four hundred pairs of eyes, he was not afraid at all, but the people in the audience were a little afraid to look directly at his two sharp gazes.
"Does anyone have an opinion?"
Everyone's expression was different, and the merchant was of course overjoyed, and each one of them almost seemed to be tailor-made for them. But in other industries, it's different, and workers feel that something is wrong, but they can't say anything is wrong. Because the embezzlement of their property is not serious, and as for the contract or something, they rarely use it in their daily life, and as for the execution. As long as you live in peace, who will come to trouble. But they don't know what they want?
The intellectuals too, they think it's okay now, there's nothing wrong, but they don't know what they want.
For the first time in history, the new parliament in the true sense of the word came to an end in an atmosphere of hesitation and joy among merchants.
Wayne finally had a classic comment that has been circulated.
"While significant, this is an incomplete revolution. What should have been the appeal of the whole people has turned into a carnival of merchants. β