"I, Quicksand, never wanted to be a hegemon who unified the areas controlled by humans, but only wanted to be a pioneer of reform. Why are we fighting among ourselves, isn't it because we have more people than the demon clan and the elf clan, but the territory is about the same size, so we can't be separated? If everyone else has enough territory, then what are we fighting? If others have it, I also have it, so why do we have to fight back and forth? Let's think about it, if we have enough territory, have a rich life, and we are united, will we still be bullied by the demon clan and the elves?"

"Neighbors and elders present, how many of you were bullied and despised by the other two tribes when you went out hunting? How many of your family members and friends have never returned for such reasons? Why do everyone want to join the gang? Isn't it because the gang members are united, and with the backstage, we can straighten our backs when we go out hunting? But can the gang accept so many people? Can't accept it! My quicksand gate recently conducted a statistics, not to mention anything else, just the territory we live in is no longer enough. Now that seven or eight of my brothers from the quicksand gate are crammed into a small room, can we squeeze two more in?"

Of course, what statistics are nonsense, but Tang Dou's positive face made the Ming Nan around him feel like "this thing has really done an investigation".

As long as you are willing to work hard, as long as you are not a mud that can't support the wall, then there will always be a way. Don't you all think that the people of Poland Street are useless waste, but now you can go to my workshop and see what they eat and wear, which they have created with their own hands. And I, Quicksand, take it as my responsibility to promote such an opportunity for everyone. As long as you dare to work hard, as long as you have a heart that dares to change and dare to struggle, we will provide you with an opportunity to change!"

This product is starting to advertise for jobs. Ming Yan on the side had already admired Tang Da's eloquence, and the second-in-command of the quicksand gate remembered that he was scrolling the same content - "Eh, I'll go, are we so good at the quicksand gate?"

This second-in-command is not the only one who thinks so. Standing behind Tang and Ming Nan, those who were brightly dressed, tall and tall, and their whole bodies were clean, just like military models. At this time, these guys were even more excited than Ming Nan, with red eyes, straight waists, and inexplicable excitement on their faces.

What is it to fool outsiders? A person who even fools with his own people is the real big fool.

Tang Da looked at the crowd below with a flickering smile, and some people were shocked. Some were excited, some were confused, some were questioning, but no matter what, everyone was engrossed.

"Fellow neighbors, think about it. If we can expand new city blocks, then there will be more living space, and without the competition for living space, we can be more united and no longer be bullied. Everyone can eat better. Live better, use it better, have more time for cultivation, and have a greater chance of breaking through the current shackles!"

In fact, if someone can set a clear formula in their hearts, they will find that this product is simply empty words. The expansion of living space can lead to greater internal unity is itself a false proposition, which has been a hypothetical theory from the beginning.

But the most powerful thing about hypothetical theories is that either you don't listen, and if you do, you're bound to get caught in it. And the most prominent hypothetical theory in Tang Fu's previous life is Buddhism - the assumption that people have a past life and this life, and a future life is reincarnated. Then all the suffering and bullying in this life is normal and should be. For it is for the forgiveness of sins in previous lives. Accumulate blessings in the afterlife.

But in fact this assumption is. No one has any memory of their past lives, and no one can know what their future lives will be like. Ordinary mortals only have this life. So why do you have to limit your life to "suffering" in the first place?

Tang Dou is an eccentric fellow, on the one hand, he despises hypothetical theories, but he is also a master of using hypothetical theories. When he was still an antique dealer, he used this theory to fool many people - once a gold-touching lieutenant was fooled by him into becoming a homemade monk and a philanthropist.

Similarly, at this moment, there are many people who are fooled by this set of hypothetical theories.

"Lord Nicholas, what you say makes a lot of sense, but what does this have to do with us Rising Dou people? Even if the urban area is expanded, then we will still have a hard life, and there will naturally be major gangs fighting for those territories, and we, these helpless people, what benefits can we get?"

At the critical moment, the nurseries spoke again.

Tang Dou now admires the nurseries that Ming Nan found for him, and the ability to pretend to be a ghost is not small, and no one has really noticed who those who speak - or not absolutely, the representatives of several major gangs should have found something, but the questions asked by the nurses themselves are also the ones they are concerned about, so naturally they won't say anything more.

Tang Dou nodded, smiled confidently, and patted the map with the whip: "Neighborhood fathers, you may have overlooked one thing. Are these things that I just said conjured out of thin air? Fellow neighbors, do you think about how your house in Lao Cai came from?"

"In fact, it was obtained by the ancestors of the neighborhoods through their own construction and various opportunities, and then passed down from generation to generation. If our ancestors could have carved out a city of Kinunu, can't we expand it?"

"We have great ambitions and the consciousness to sacrifice ourselves for this goal, but there is one thing that we cannot do in Quicksandmen, and that is that we don't have enough manpower. Whether it's silver or gold, the process of repairing a house is the same. Isn't it that I have a gold-level master in the quicksand gate, and I can fix the house with a glare?"

"Isn't it a good thing that if we are going to build a new residential area, we will naturally recruit enough people, so that the neighbors will have new jobs, salaries, and food and clothing?"

There was silence at the scene, and it seemed that everyone was thinking about what Tang Dou said in their hearts.

"Lord Nicholas, you mean to say that if we and the quicksand gate are exchanged for the houses of Lao Cai, in fact. We still have to repair the house ourselves, don't we?" someone asked.

This time it was really not the childcare arranged by Tang Dou, but Tang Dou expected that this question would be asked from the beginning, so he deliberately did not arrange childcare in this link.

"Yes!" Tang Dou nodded.

Immediately, the crowd began to talk: "Lord Nicholas. After all, it's you quicksand gates who take advantage of us!"

Tang Dou really locked on the person who spoke this time, and the interesting thing is that he also knew this guy, this guy was a well-known bastard on the old street. and the original Ban Zhenming is the same as the raccoon dog.

Facing Tang Dou's direct gaze, a thin layer of sweat immediately appeared on the head of this bastard, but when he thought that there were a large number of people around him, Tang Dou definitely didn't dare to pay himself in front of everyone, so he became bold again: "Isn't what I said wrong? Lord Nicholas!"

Tang Dou smiled disdainfully, and turned his gaze from this person to the others: "Fellow neighbors, I don't know if you agree with a truth, that is, there is a pay, there is a return!"

Without waiting for everyone to answer, he immediately continued: "Everyone knows. Everything in this world is rewarded only if you pay. How did a soul cultivator come to be a master? In addition to talent and resources, it is more about his dedication and hard work in cultivation. How did a rich man with a lot of money come to be? either his own struggle, or the blessing of his ancestors. ”

"What do you do if you want to eat? Either grow food or go hunting. If you don't know both, you have to use the money to buy food. This is the truth that a child who can just speak understands, because even if such a child wants to ask an adult for a piece of candy to eat, he will say a few words that make the adult happy!"

"Pay. This is the truth of the world!"

Tang Dou's gaze swept over everyone, and when he saw that everyone had a look of understanding, he nodded with satisfaction, and then his eyes fell on the bastard again: "But." There will always be some people in this world who like to get something for nothing. These people always have no ability, they just rely on some inexplicable advantages, such as being physically stronger than others, such as being shameless than others!"

Someone laughed. Everyone knew who Tang Dou was talking about. That bastard really deserves to be the type of mud that can't hold up the wall, and he still doesn't think so.

"The elders of the old street. Have you ever thought about a question. Why do I work so hard every day, even the little food and money that I put down my dignity to beg for, but in the end I have to give most of it to a guy who doesn't know anything, does nothing, and only deceives good and fears evil?"

"Why should my family, my wife, my daughter, be humiliated by such a disgusting fellow at will? Why does it all repeat day after day, but it never changes, as if it has become a heavenly principle!"

"But is this the principle of heaven? No, it is not the principle of heaven. This is the degradation of morality and the distortion of human nature. Although we are only a small people, we have the right to protect all that we hold dear. If we don't have money, we can make it again, but if we don't have dignity, who can give it to us? If our wives and daughters are insulted, who will do justice for us?"

"There is no return without giving. Why didn't anyone come to help us, because we didn't give, so we didn't get anything in return. So, as a group of small people, how should we pay, and how should we seek justice?"

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became delicate, and more than eight adults present were hard-working people struggling to survive in the old street. The only difference between many of them and the dying folks on Poland Street was that they had a barely stable place to sleep.

But this only advantage can disappear at any time. Many of the "new residents" of Poland Street go from the old streets.

Tang Dou's words resonated with the people of Lao Street, and some of the people around the bastard looked at the bastard with anger and hatred.

"Fellow Fathers of the Neighborhood. You must have thought about resisting, but every time you resist, it will only end badly. Why? You must have asked yourself in your hearts, why is this the result? Because your strength is not enough? Yes, because your strength is not enough! But do you think that strength is just your own cultivation?

"No, real strength comes from courage, from unity. My quicksand gate is a gang that advocates courage and unity, and from the day my quicksand gate took control of Lao Cai, our master set a rule, that is, all those who are sheltered by my door have the right to protect their property!"

"Neighborhood fathers, do you know what this means? It means that Liushamen will help you protect your property? No, no, no, there is no return if you don't pay, this is the principle of heaven, I Liushamen will not help those who don't even dare to protect their own property, their parents, wives and daughters, and their dignity!"

"I, the Quicksand Gate, will protect those who fight against any powerful force in order to protect their property, those who face up to their weakness, unite tightly, and unite without fear of their own weakness or the enemy's strength!

Tang Dou looked at the bastard and his attendants with a cold expression: "Why can these mud that can't support the wall be harvested for nothing, why are they entrenched in the old street like bloodsuckers, making everyone who is already living a miserable life even more painful and difficult?"

"Tell me, Neighborhood Elders, do you want to continue to endure it, or do you want to shout your voice after this silence? I, the Quicksand Gate, welcome and protect anyone who has the courage to unite as one, and the door of my Quicksand Gate is open for you. So, what do you guys say?"

"Tell me, neighborhood fathers, what do you do?"

The power of incitement is terrible, and this power sometimes overrides everything, and all other forces will surrender to this force.

Because it is man who is the master of this world, and the power of man follows the heart.

When the human heart is stirred up, the power that comes together is enough to discolor any other force.

When the elves invaded the Jiuxiao Continent thousands of years ago, the most ordinary soldier of the elves could kill ten humans with one hand, and an officer of the elves could mow the grass at will in the thousand-strong brigade of human beings with a matchless.

But in the end, the elves were beaten back to the Heavenly Wind Continent. Because they thoroughly agitated humanity, because the human leaders at the time had succeeded in inciting this anger.

Incendiary and powerful.

I don't know who it was, I don't know where it came from, but a voice rang out.

"Kill these damn guys and avenge my daughter!" (To be continued.) )