250The great man is full of evil intentions, and meets the guarding Xuanshi again
Dongshan Park.
The three young women walked for a while, looked at each other's blushing faces, and laughed sheepishly.
Zhou Fangqiong glanced at the two best friends and asked tentatively, "What just happened is our shared secret, right?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao was the first to express her agreement, "Of course!"
Fan Xiaoqian also said a great truth: "Everyone will have some untimely delusions, but as long as they are not acted upon, it is not a mistake."
When this beautiful young woman said she "didn't take action", her expression was a little strange and she felt a little guilty inside.
All the experiences in the dream were so real that she could not imagine. She could still feel the most direct contact with her skin.
Is this really just delusion?
but.
The two best friends did not expose her.
After all, the three of them were comrades in the same trench.
soon.
The three of them joined the maid and walked towards the park gate.
Zhou Fangqiong walked more than ten meters, suddenly looked back, and said with regret, "It's a pity that I can only touch the wishing monument once."
Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smile. "If I can do it again with five gold coins, I would also be willing to spend the money."
Fan Xiaoqian blushed a little.
These two women are so shameless!
The three maids looked at them in confusion, wondering what had happened to them.
at this time.
A large number of exclamations and shouts came over along with the cold wind.
Zhou Fangqiong was stunned for a moment, then blurted out, "The sound seems to be coming from the wishing monument. Is something going on over there?"
A group of women were all a little panicked when they heard the word "something happened."
It's not just them.
The people around him also looked surprised and uncertain.
Fan Xiaoqian instinctively thought of what her father said, "Big men often act with foresight," and a thought suddenly came to her mind.
Your Excellency, the Grand Consul, has every plan, couldn't he have foreseen this?
Won't!
In this case, have you made preparations in advance?
of course!
The beautiful young woman calmed down immediately and said repeatedly, "Don't panic, everyone. This is a wishing monument made by the Grand Consul himself. No one can cause trouble here."
Now in Anhua City, His Excellency the Grand Consul has long become a legendary figure, and his name has its own power to stabilize people's hearts.
After saying these words, the panic of others obviously calmed down a lot.
A little while.
A sonorous and powerful voice instantly spread throughout Dongshan Park: "The Inspection Office designed and successfully arrested the enemy. Please continue to make wishes."
Several people looked at each other in shock.
enemy?
What on earth is the Inspectorate doing?
Fan Xiaoqian turned to look at the middle-aged maid and decisively ordered, "Aunt Zhang, go and inquire about the situation."
The maid obeyed the order and left.
A full five minutes passed.
The maid returned and reported the situation, "I heard that the wishing monument has the ability to identify enemies. The guy who was arrested just now is an Avenger.
"He touched the stone tablet and entered the dreamland. The wishing tablet suddenly sounded a piercing alarm. The inspector on duty nearby immediately arrested the Avengers..."
The three young women clicked their tongues in wonder.
"So that's it!"
"so amazing!"
Fan Xiaoqian looked in the direction of the stone monument and blurted out, "I understand! Another purpose of setting up the wishing monument is to identify the dreamers and avengers lurking in this city."
The more she spoke, the more certain she became, “The New Year’s Wishes organized by His Excellency the Grand Archon is essentially a large-scale inspection activity.
"For the enemy, if they don't make a wish, the inspection office will definitely come to their door. If they go, they will definitely be arrested."
Others were dumbfounded.
But it is undeniable that these words have strict logic and seem to be the truth of the matter.
Jiang Xiaoxiao thought about it carefully and agreed deeply, "What you said makes perfect sense!"
Zhou Fangqiong's face was full of admiration: "This method is so powerful!"
Fan Xiaoqian's emotions were deeper.
God!
Under the guise of celebrating the New Year, a wishing tablet was made seemingly casually, but there was actually so much thought hidden behind it.
This big shot has too many thoughts, right?!
Yesterday.
Her father heard that the Grand Consul brazenly stormed the Council Hall, and was worried that this would arouse strong resistance from the officials, making it difficult for Your Excellency to govern smoothly.
but now.
Fan Xiaoqian is extremely convinced that His Excellency the Grand Consul has more eyes than the pores on his body. How can all the officials in the city be your opponents?
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Beside the wishing monument.
A tied-up avenger was escorted in front of Cheng Han.
This is a young man in his twenties.
Among the Avengers group, more than 70% of the middle-aged people live in poverty and see no hope, while the number of young people is quite small.
Cheng Han took a glance and roughly guessed the reason why the other party was willing to become an Avenger.
This guy's hair has a hint of brown.
This is a typical characteristic of Satyr blood descendants.
The young man's mouth was gagged with a piece of rag, and he could not utter a single word. Only his eyes showed deep hatred.
A sentry commander stood nearby and said, "Director, this guy's hair was dyed. I wiped it with snow and found out that he was a Satyr."
The subtext of this sentence is that my eyesight is very vicious.
This is obviously asking for credit.
Cheng Han praised, "Not bad!"
He turned to the female secretary and told the female secretary, "Let the inspection office disclose it to the outside world. Anyone who does not participate in the wish-making will be recognized as an avenger."
"Civilians are encouraged to report those who have not made wishes. If they are identified as Avengers or Dreamers, the reporter will receive a certain reward. The specific amount will be determined by the Inspection Office."
He thought for a while and drew a bottom line: "Start with at least fifty silver coins."
Only heavy rewards can effectively motivate civilians.
Anyway, this wishing monument can raise nearly two thousand gold coins, so there is no shortage of money!
Ying Beibei immediately responded "Okay!"
The sentry commander's face was full of excitement: "Director, this method is great. It is estimated that Anhua City will no longer be able to tolerate an enemy before the New Year."
The yellow-haired young man suddenly struggled desperately and let out a "wuwu" cry from his mouth.
In this person's eyes, there is clearly a sentence written - you are the devil!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Cheng Han looked at the Avengers and sighed, "Poor guy!"
Later.
The yellow-haired young man felt as if his eyes were flashing. The whole world had suddenly undergone earth-shaking changes, and he actually returned to his childhood.
No.
It should be said that he began to relive his childhood.
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"Ugh~ They all laughed at me for being a despicable yellow-haired person... Ugh~ and they all bullied me..."
The little child with yellow hair cried with snot and tears.
The mother held the child in her arms, with a look of heartache on her face.
*
This is a funeral.
Mother's urn has just been placed in the cemetery.
The only person present was the boy.
No friends or relatives.
There are no neighbors either.
The boy at this time had grown up a little.
"Kacha!"
Accompanied by the sound of shovels shoveling soil, the urn was gradually covered with soil.
The two cemetery workers glanced at the boy with obviously strange looks.
The boy stared at the simple tombstone and felt that he had been abandoned by the whole world.
*
Next.
Various scenes rotate in sequence.
There are orphanages;
There are also schools;
There are also factories;
They completely record the life of young people.
And the color of these shots, since my mother passed away, there is no trace of color anymore, only cold gray.
Until.
The young man met a kind old man.
In other words, dreamer.
The old man patted his shoulder gently and smiled kindly, "I know it's not you who's wrong, it's the world that's wrong!"
The young man suddenly began to cry loudly.
From this moment on, the world finally has color.
The old man smiled and said, "Do you want to hear the stories of your ancestors?"
The young man nodded vigorously "I think!"
*
A little while.
The dream ends.
The confusion in the young man's eyes suddenly faded away, and the look of hatred appeared on his face again.
He hates this world.
He also hates Wanhao people.
Cheng Han sighed again.
To this day.
As his understanding of the power of dreams becomes deeper and deeper, he has realized that there are certain conditions for the birth of every Avenger.
The Avengers selected by the Dream Society have a certain hatred for society in their hearts.
This young man is a typical example.
Cheng Han waved his hand and said, "Take it away."
Two inspectors came over, one from the left and the other from the right, and easily picked up the young man.
at this time.
The world suddenly stopped.
It's as if time has stopped flowing.
Cheng Han stood up and saluted, "Guard Mr. Xuanshi!"
next moment.
Four smooth mirrors suddenly flashed out.
The light reflected repeatedly between the mirrors, and countless Cheng Hans emerged.
Surprisingly, it is the mysterious method - mirror communication.
Zhao Qihuan's smiling voice rang out out of thin air, "No need to be polite!"
The guard Xuanshi's tone was full of appreciation: "This wishing tablet you made is very clever!"
This is a sincere compliment.
Because the extraordinary power contained in the stone tablet is obviously lower than the level of Xuanshi, but the effect it can exert is not inferior to that of Xuanshi.
This kind of method is definitely not something that ordinary Xuanshi can do, and the guarding Xuanshi feels ashamed of himself.
Cheng Han looked calm and said, "You are so complimentary."
Zhao Qihuan changed the topic again, "You should know that Xuan Palace and Xuan Pavilion's attitude towards the Satyr ethnic group is to suppress them in all aspects."
Cheng Han nodded, "Of course!"
Zhao Qihuan's tone became a little subtle: "What do you think of this?"
obviously.
The guarding Xuanshi took some measures and became aware of Shicai's dream.
Cheng Han said without hesitation, "This is a very correct approach."
Although this would result in many people being treated unfairly, like this poor young man, he did not feel that it was the wrong course to take.
Zhao Qihuan asked, "Why?"
Cheng Han answered very quickly, "Things are divided into groups, and people are flocked together. If not suppressed, the seeds of division will become stronger and will cause catastrophe in the future."
Zhao Qihuan's tone became more and more appreciative, "You are an understanding person! This is very good!"
The guarding Xuanshi paused and revealed an unknown secret: "Over the past tens of thousands of years, the Satyr tribe has launched large-scale rebellions, totaling more than 10,000.
"In every rebellion, at least tens of thousands of people died, and at most hundreds of thousands of people died. There were even tragedies where the Little Spirit Realm was completely destroyed."