"You can't deny that it was precisely because of the first group of nobles, who fought bloodily on the battlefield, that the stability and prosperity of the city were achieved."

"Warriors who have performed such feats deserve the glory and status of nobility, but their descendants have lost and lost this qualification."

"And you, who have proved that you are worthy of this glory, can naturally become a new generation of nobles and reproduce the glory of the city that once was."

Seeing that the people of the rebel organization were unmoved, the city lord's face couldn't help but change slightly.

It's just that although he has some bad premonitions in his heart, the confidence in his eyes has not diminished, and he is not worried that these people will refuse.

After all, even the noble marquis and other nobles were subdued by his words and ideals, and were dedicated to this noble faith, and in his opinion, there was no reason why a group of mud-legged people from the slums could refuse this glory.

And those guys who have suffered so much, haven't they done so much just to become a nobleman?

Otherwise, why would they risk their lives?

Just like their ancestors, the reason why they followed the demon god to fight back then was because they were given knighthoods after the war?

However, soon the city lord's expression froze on his face, and his eyes looked at the people in front of him suspiciously.

The group of muddy and vulgar creatures even had holes in their clothes, revealing the unblemished clumps of skin underneath.

But this is such a group of people, after listening to his remarks and ideals, they are not shaken at all, and even their eyes are like the same mockery when they look at the deliberate clowns at the banquet on weekdays.

"This thing is a fool, isn't it?"

Hanyu Kagura couldn't hold back, and at the same time, maybe it was under the influence of the fat man, so he came out coldly and complained.

And he spoke English, which everyone present could understand, so after a moment of silence, I don't know who laughed first, and then the laughter quickly echoed in the area.

In this laughter, there is wantonness, endless ridicule, and a kind of pleasure.

Everyone in the rebel group looked at the impassioned lord with the eyes of a fool or a clown.

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Who would have thought that the lord of the city, who had been almost deified, the administrator of the demon god and the representative of all the nobles, would be so naïve and naïve!

It is true that this city lord's ideas are not bad, but first, the environment is not suitable, and secondly, his behavior is too idiotic.

In this environment where the aristocracy covers the sky with one hand and has supreme authority, even if you have this kind of idea, you must do it in secret, otherwise once it spreads, I am afraid that you will be served by the nobles before you are ready.

But then again, the idea itself is good, but his approach is hard to put into words.

It's like a child who suddenly comes out and says that he wants to subvert the existing rules and realize a world where everyone is free and free from suffering, if he is talking about his dream, you will think that this child has ideas.

But if the child is not talking about his dreams, but what he is doing now, and he is very sure about it, then you may think that his brain may be caught in the door.

One is a childhood dream, although naïve, but commendable.

One is an unrealistic childish delusion, ridiculous but naïve.

"Shut up!"

"Something that doesn't know humility!"

Two marquises, like the lord of the city, had the appearance of young men, and they shouted at this time.

The other nobles, although they did not make any moves, had undisguised anger in their eyes, and several of them, when they looked at the people of the rebel group, showed obvious disgust and disgust.

It's like a pedestrian on the side of the road and seeing dirty garbage very close to him, the disgust and disgust that instinctively reveals.

"You see, anyone can say anything, but not everyone can do it."

Rhine said coldly: "I won't evaluate your beliefs, but you can't do it yourself, so you don't have to say it everywhere, not only will it not resonate with others, but it will even make people disgusted." ”

He pointed to the nobles with expressions of disgust and disgust, and there was a mockery in his words.

As if to say, you see, even people who believe in such words can't do it, how can they dare to show it?

When the city lord heard this, he subconsciously turned around to look, but when he turned around, the look on his face was not abrupt, but puzzled.

It seems to be in him

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In the eyes of the nobles, the expressions on the faces of these nobles around him were not incomprehensible at all.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the rebel group laughed instead of being angry, and their hearty laughter was full of mockery.

"Needless to say, you and I have different ideals, let's see who can stand tall in the future."

Seeing that the city lord was about to speak, Rhine immediately shook his head, and then said helplessly.

He really didn't want to hear such childish and ridiculous remarks from the other party anymore.

A belief that can't even be done by itself, and dares to take it out to solicit others?

At this time, the city lord's face finally changed significantly, as if he had torn off his disguise, and his eyes were full of anger, as if his most precious thing had been trampled on.

"In the future, on the battlefield, I will not spare my hands, I hope that when the time comes, you will not have endless regrets for today's stupidity and ignorance!"

He snorted coldly, his eyes swept sharply over the people present, and then turned around and left with the nobles.

The lord of the city came abruptly and left very suddenly, as if he had done something, but it seemed that he had done nothing, leaving only a group of people with confused faces.

However, as the other party left, its figure gradually disappeared from sight, and everyone present finally breathed a sigh of relief, although they laughed loudly in front of them, they all understood that they were facing one of the closest people to the gods.

Especially the glance of the other party before leaving, it seemed ordinary, but the sharpness and power in his eyes almost made some weaker people fall directly to the ground.

Fortunately, at this time, the city lord had already led people away, and the sense of oppression that permeated this place also dissipated.

Rhine waved his hand to disperse the people gathered here, and returned to the wooden shed with several cadres and leaders of the resistance organization, Jiang Ningyuan and others.

"This city lord...... It's hard to put into words! ”

As soon as Hanyu Kagura sat down, he couldn't help but complain.

Hearing this, Jiang Ningyuan and the others nodded in agreement.

The lord of the city they had heard of in the past was a powerful man with a deep city government and close to the power of the gods, although he almost never left his castle on weekdays, but his influence in the city and among the nobles never had the slightest influence.

As a result, when I saw it today, the other party seemed to be a stunned young man who had no experience in the world?

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