Lu En ignored Sid's reaction and continued to say with his back to the girl:

"These people at the bottom, as well as those mixed-blood monsters, all told them that they should be at peace and be content with their own composure. There will be people who shelter them from the wind and rain. They just need to wait for the rain and dew to sprout and grow up healthily."

Sid's face turned pale as if he had thought of something.

"Yes, it's just what you think. No one tells them that they can never grow up. Their fate of birth is to be harvested until they are old and hard to squeeze, and they will be abandoned."

Lu En turned around and looked directly at the silver-haired girl.

"They are wheat seedlings, they drink water, and nutrients are their own endosperm, and you! They just happen to block their sun with the shadow of their bodies!"

"They should have matured and golden, and they will spread their offspring all over the earth. You can survive without you. But because you want to dye the gray and crumbly dough wrapped in red lead powder, to smooth the greasy and fat intestines filled with fish meat, and to parasitize simple and ignorant working people, they have become the pot of wheat seedlings that will never grow!"

Sid looked at Lu En, who was making a fuss in front of him, and his mind was dazed. The education he had received all the time seemed like a huge joke. She felt that she could finally understand the hateful woman in her mind's behavior.

They were not all the same people.

"I wish all those who suffer will be free from the sickle and shadow."

"No need to listen to the Pope and the like."

"Those who can do things can do things, and those who can make a voice can make a voice."

"A little bit of heat, a little bit of light."

"It's like a firefly, it can also shine a little light in the dark."

"Don't wait for the torch, if there is no torch after that, I will be the only light!"

Looking at the man in front of him saying arrogant words, but it was like a thunder thunder struck into his heart. The concepts that he had been insisting on for a long time were shattered. The figure was obviously on the same plane as him, but it seemed unattainable. It was rooted in the ground, like the peak of the sky connecting the clouds, which made people feel awe-inspiring, and in a moment it shocked Sid.

Lu En noticed something, turned slightly, looked at Yulashir, and saw that the light spirit was still ringing, pleasant and pleasant.

Damn, it turns out that this skill can be used by others? Persuasion...it's really a 1000% increase in the damage of verbal cannon?

When Lu En turned his head to look at Yulashire—

However, Sid stayed in place in a daze, and memories quickly came in his mind. He started with his wealth and wealth since childhood, and then... his brother was exiled from the house and turned into a pirate. In order to see his brother, she went out alone and saw a lot... a lot.

She was protected by guards in a clean and dust-free land, and outside were suffering people. When their suffering approached her, it turned into gold coins and wealth. She was a noble noble knight. The white lotus bloomed in the mud of the slum, but the mud... was dirty? Is she really a white lotus?

The white lotus... blooms in the blood, but the mud is the purest soil.

Memories are reflected on the experience of Xingfeng Royal City, and those monsters mixed blood... The poor who cannot survive almost spent three-quarters of their income on food, and the two-thirds of the food expenditure of these three-quarters miles is only spent on bread, which means that about half of the income is spent only on bread, and as far as Sid knows, this situation has almost not changed in the half century counting upwards.

Just to eat some black bread, you have to spend three-quarters of your income, which shows what... It shows that almost all their food in their lives is the kind of black bread that is difficult to swallow.

When Sid saw that kind of food for the first time, he felt disgusting and sour and unpleasant. If it was cold, it would be as hard as wood. If it was bitten by one bite, it might not be able to eat it. And it would even scratch its throat if it swallowed.

But this is the only food for many people in their lives, and they have never eaten anything other than this until they die.

When she was in Xingfeng Royal City, she did statistics. Her skill was to coordinate and she was best at doing these things. According to her field survey, even in Xingfeng Royal City, the average weekly family income of the poor is only two Star Maple Silver Coins and sixty copper coins per week; the average weekly income of the miner's family is six Star Maple Silver Coins, and the average weekly income of the manufacturing workers' families is fifteen Star Maple Silver Coins and seventy-six copper coins.

These higher household incomes in mining and manufacturing families have two components: on the one hand, men are paid higher, and on the other hand, in industrial areas, children start working from the age of five or six and stay in the family until they get married: their income accounts for about 40% of the family’s income.

Yes, miners' families, workshops or factories, whether monsters or humans, have higher incomes, in addition to their slightly higher wages, another reason is that their children have to work in factories when they are five or six years old, or go to the mine to help.

In Bai's investigation, almost all family members described a scenario where a man who worked hard all his money handed over his entire income to his wife, and then his wife used her meager income to buy food, but could only afford the cheapest one. In this way, it was still not enough for the whole family to fill their stomachs.

On the other hand, since three-quarters of all income are spent on food, a barely-following family will fall into hunger as long as they reduce their income or increase their expenses slightly, and they can hardly spend more money to invest in the future, such as buying books or allowing their children to receive education. Although everyone knows that this will allow children to get higher wages in the future, do better jobs, and even become professionals! But as long as they do this, they will starve the whole family. What is the cost of starvation?

It's death.

Because the man at home cannot eat enough, the physical work he does is less efficient, the money he earns will be less and he will be unable to afford to eat, and he may get sick. Once he gets sick, most of the family's income will be cut off. The final outcome is that the whole family will die, or the man will die. In order to support the child, the mother becomes the lowest-end prostitute and earns a little money, but it is definitely not enough for the child to continue studying, and can only continue to return to the situation where most of the income is used to eat.

Such days are not long, it is very simple, because these lowest-end prostitutes, due to hygiene and diseases, as well as the cultural level and roughness of the "customer", usually do not have long service years. They will not be able to work for a long time and will be covered in dirty diseases, haggard faces, and are injured. Because of their income level, they do not receive enough treatment and will die after their bodies are completely overdrawn.

For example... Bai's mother, she is a monster and a half-blooded Moon Wolf, but even so, she only persisted for ten years and left Bai dead. The human body is much worse than that of Moon Wolf. It is probably the limit to be able to persist for three or five years.

Such a situation forces them not to invest in the future, and they can only be trapped in the status quo, generation after generation, generation after generation, enduring complex laws, sometimes outbreaking wars, and eternal oppression. No one thinks that there is anything wrong with this. This is life, everything comes naturally.

It’s not that Sid didn’t know these, but she was a nobleman. Her position made her have to stabilize all this, so she deliberately ignored her experiences in the Xingfeng Kingdom and defined these as rioters and rebellion trying to subvert the regime.

But can it be really ignored? If it is really ignored... she will not hide everything that happened to Xingfeng from her father. If it is really ignored, she will not learn to take a bath on her own and learn to stop squandering.

If she could really ignore it... she wouldn't have walked into Ono alone.

She has enough understanding of the bad world, how should she make a decision?

What is right? What is right? What is right? What is right?

What is right? What is right? What is right? What is right?

I don't know, I don't know, my childhood education told her that she was a nobleman and she was a knight. They fought with the spirit of chivalry and belonged to the celebrities or noble class of society. They devoted their lives to lords, kings, gods, and then ruled their own territory and gave fair treatment to their subjects on their territory.

Because the people are ignorant and humble, they do not seek progress and are confused, they need someone to lead, and there are nobles and emperors, otherwise they will not be able to survive. Therefore, there must be a wise leader who ruled like the most perfect emperor and established a perfect ruling system. Under his peaceful guidance, all pain and war will end, becoming such a wise lord, who was once the target of Sid.

But what did she see with her own eyes? She saw the nobles' indulgence, talented men and beautiful women, emperors and generals, and various families, with sincere love, dances, beautiful dramas, music, and enjoyment that makes people obsessed with it. What a romantic life, day and night, singing and dancing, beauties are as beautiful as jade, wind, flowers, snow and moon.

Even if it is a war, fighting, no one will die in the end. The loser will be captured and finally taken back by the family for a large amount of ransom. Such wars are often just for "glory".

Glory, such a romantic word, with billions of people under the lower class trampling and exploiting them, how can it not be romantic? Thousands of people died in war, which one is a nobleman like Sid? A button on her collar is more valuable than equal-heavy gold. Her armor is worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins, of which 50,000 gold coins are just to carve patterns on it without affecting performance.

Fifty thousand emperor gold coins, exchanged for cheap black bread, are the food for tens of thousands of people in the slums for tens of thousands of people for ten years, and tens of thousands of people will not have to worry about food and drink for ten years, but just carved some complicated patterns on her armor, which cannot even improve her defense. It is purely good-looking.

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But what was she seeing in the slum? What she saw was a mixed-race monster pulling a cart, carrying people with cargo, working hard for a day, earning a bag of copper, probably a silver coin, and then on the way home, accidentally hit a city defense force. The other party was a professional and was strong, but she was knocked to the ground. The copper plate she was carefully scattered all over the floor. Before she could apologize, she quickly protected the copper plate with her body, otherwise it would be gone for ten seconds at most.

The city defense army was aggressive and kicked up with one kick, rolling all over the ground. Fortunately, it was a monster after all, and its body could still stand it. However, the city defense army towed the car away in order to vent its anger, and the reason was to seize it and lose the car... How should we live? So, he went to the city defense army's base, knelt down for him, and knelt for a night. The army raised his eyes, cursed a few words, and asked him to go to the garbage dump to tow the truck.

When he got home, he didn't go home last night and went to kneel down. The child at home was so hungry that he cried. His wife had no choice but to go to the dark house on the street and went to a day's food. After all, he had fed the child. This was not the first time he got used to it.

I gave the copper coins to my wife, and my wife quickly went to buy food tomorrow. They lived in a room with four people, but in fact they had several sons. But in the winter, there were not enough clothes at home, and the five children were frozen and sick, three died, and they just wrapped a straw mat when they died. Forget it if they lost it, forget it if they cried. Now there are two left, and they don’t have the money to take medicine, and they have to survive by relying on their health. They are in good health and can work for another two years. At that time, the food at home is enough.

This is the silence of sorrow, without corpses and seas of blood, without bones as raw, without sorrow all over the field.

Some are just dark, hunched figures without saying a word. There is no love, romantic, and intense mood. There are only people like the fallen leaves, living in the despair of despair, and they are too lazy to pay attention to the lead-gray sky.

Sid has seen this scene many times in Xingfeng Royal City, and similar things happen every day. The difference is that some survived and then continued to the next time, while others died after experiencing it for many times.

So, she concealed the matter of Xingfeng Royal City, and she helped Bai and Livia because Bai and Livia built a workshop there, which did not eat black bread, vegetables, noodles, and even meat and salt.

The workshop taught them how to practice skills, how to become professionals, how to read, and told them that the world is not just that, but love is also there, not to get married to give birth to a baby or vent their desires. There are more beautiful things in this world, not hazy day and night, singing and dancing, beauties are like jade, wind, flowers, snow and moon, that beautiful thing is called... hope.

What is hope?

Hopefully, you won’t have to eat black bread in the future.

Hopefully, there will be new hopes when you wake up every day.

Hopefully, you don’t have to think about how to survive, but about what to eat for dinner.

Hope is... Although I am in the dark, I still firmly believe that everything will get better.

Will the numb people in the slums believe that everything will be better? No, they only have despair.

But the people in that workshop began to believe this after a while.

Thinking of this, Sid suddenly had a mouthful of blood, and sat directly in the spot, his eyes were dull and his face was confused. What should he do!? What should he do?!
Chapter completed!