The core service concept of this high-end club with a membership system is to ensure that customers’ privacy is not violated.

When Mishan and Van Cliff were talking, not only were the servants far away, but even every dining table was set up by the "noble" mage.

Perhaps the secret is not as flawless as it is, but Mishan doesn't mind what she says will be heard.

While Van Cliff was stunned, Mishan sorted out her own thoughts and said:

"The education I received in the past told me that it is never a moral spirit to guarantee a contract."

"But it is a violent organ that is tangible and visible interests and maintains the spirit of contract."

"As long as the interests are sufficient to offset the losses of breach of the contract, then no matter what contract it is, it is just a piece of waste paper."

"The so-called morality is just something that will lose more benefits if it violates it... Of course, this kind of idealistic thing varies from person to person."

What Mishan said is not something that is difficult to understand. Van Cliff, who came from MI7, can understand it, but it is not as straightforward as Mishan understands it.

"But why did those nobles break the contract? Don't they know that this will affect their authority in the eyes of citizens?"

Van Cliff asked, which was something he had never understood.

Whether it is paying or owing wages, it is just a matter of opening the mouth for those nobles.

But if you really refuse to pay the salary of the Stonemaster Brotherhood, then what the nobles want to do in the future will not be that simple.

Van Cliff doesn't think those noble masters can't figure it out for such a simple question.

"This can only prove that if those nobles pay you their salaries, they will lose more benefits than they lose authority." Mi Shan pointed directly at the core of the problem.

"Why? What benefits will they lose?" Van Cliff already regarded Mishan as a great nobleman, and he was the kind of nobleman who was deeply involved in the core of power.

"Well..." Mi Shan was silent for a few seconds and said in a very delicate tone: "For a country, the most important thing is not the king who is superior, nor the nobles who think they are naturally superior."

Didn't care about Van Cliff's expression that changed drastically when he heard this sentence, Mishan continued:

"What is really important is national defense and infrastructure."

"National Defense... and Infrastructure?" Van Cliff, who had begun to suspect that Mishan was a descendant of a royal family in the six major kingdoms of mankind, was chewing on this sentence.

"Infrastructure is all-round infrastructure, including but not limited to the work of your Stonemaster Brotherhood, and national defense naturally refers to the country's military power."

Mi Shan, who explained the national defense and infrastructure, recalled the plot he knew in the game and continued: "I don't know which nobleman gave you the salary that the stonemason brothers promised."

"But it's obvious that the salary is beyond the upper limit that Stormwind can afford now."

"But this is OK..." Van Cliff was also very clear that the salary promised to give the Stonemasters Brotherhood was a bit too high, but when the Stonemasters Brotherhood rebuilt Stormwind City, it built the new Stormwind City at this price.

Because of their desire for the promised salary, many members of the fraternity pawned the house business and even borrowed loans to advance the project payment.

If the salary continues to be owed, then these fraternal members will not simply have no food to eat, but the rhythm of family destruction.

"Well, that's right, this is indeed what you have agreed to." Mi Shan immediately said, "But if those nobles really want to pay you a lot of salary according to the agreed contract."

"Then it means that the expenditure on military expenditure must be moved."

"If you are a nobleman, are you willing to bear the negative impact of the wages of the Masonry Brotherhood, or are you willing to face the anger of soldiers who cannot get their pensions?"

After saying that, Mishan folded the napkin and put it on her legs, and began to taste the delicious food of Azeroth.

...Of course, like that glass of wine, every dish was cleaned up by Greenhill with a purification technique.

Greenhill, who was in charge of these tasks, always stood aside with a respectful expression, giving Mishan the urge to buy Greenhill a maid outfit in the future.

It was probably because Mishan's analysis was too straightforward. Edwin Van Cliff, the leader of the Masonry Brotherhood, was stunned for five minutes.

"So, brothers from the Masonry Brotherhood will not get their salary anyway?" Van Cliff, who spoke again, found his voice hoarse.

"Have I said that?" Mishan asked after scooping a mouthful of food that looked very similar to cheese.

"If you can help us, the Marine Brothers will be grateful." Van Cliff looked like he had caught a life-saving straw.

In his opinion, Mi Shan, who is also a great nobleman, must have a way.

However, Mishan's reply disappointed Van Cliff.

"I have no interest in your Marine Brotherhood's gratitude, and I don't have to say anything to me." If I were carried by a group of future Defia Brotherhood, my face as a time traveler would be completely lost.

"The only one who can fight for fair treatment for you... is yourself." Mishan used the word "fair treatment" instead of paying.

"But compared with the army, our Masonry Brotherhood is so insignificant." Van Cliff also understood that as long as those nobles were not fools, they would definitely not give up the army for the Masonry Brotherhood.

Especially now that the Orc War has just passed, the army is an important force in the Storm Kingdom, which was almost destroyed by orcs invading the orcs.

Although the strength of the army declined due to King Varian's ascension, it was not comparable to that of the Masonry Brotherhood.

"It doesn't matter if you are weak for a moment." Mishan said to a party in a conference room at the beginning: "You must learn to unite all the forces that can be united."

"Unite all the forces that can be united?" Van Cliff showed a confused expression.

"Yes, not only you, as the working class, but also the peasant class, even the petty bourgeoisie, can fight for it."

"Only by uniting together can we minimize our enemies."

"Only those emperors who lie on the vast number of working people to suck blood... Ahem, the aristocratic class, and the big capitalists and landlords who have close ties with the aristocratic class."

"..." Van Cliff blinked. He had never been exposed to this kind of thing before, even if he was born in a military intelligence agency, it would be difficult for him to react immediately.

Seeing the other party's confused look, Mi Shan, who decided to be so mean, spoke:

"Let me tell you a story. A library administrator was also owed his salary like your Stonework Brotherhood..."

——Story explanation—

"Stop talking, Your Excellency, this is a treason!" Before Mishan could finish her story, Van Cliff immediately stopped Mishan's words excitedly.

"No, this is not treason..." Unexpectedly, the leader of the future robber gang, Difia Brotherhood, and now, she wanted to laugh, Mishan shook her head and said, "This is just a way to fight for the oppressed and exploited working class like the Masonry Brotherhood to obtain its own reasonable rights as fast, most appropriate, and least easy to be stolen."

"There has never been any savior, nor any god emperor."

(Lausa is dead, and the human emperor's bloodline is cut off)

"You must learn to break through the cage of thought in order to regain the fruits of your labor."

After instilling a lot of things Mishan learned in nine years of compulsory education, he didn't care whether the other party could accept it or understand it. Anyway, Mishan chose to run away after pretending to be a slut.

As for whether the other party would tell others these words, such as those from the MI7th Department, Mi Shan was not very worried.

Whether you tell or not, it will not have any impact on Mishan.
Chapter completed!