On the top floor of the French Empire Royal Hotel not far from the square, a dozen nobles surrounded Christopher and looked at Sean who was giving a speech in the center of the square. The eyes of each of them were full of contempt and mockery.

At this time, a middle-aged nobleman shook his head and said: "These mud-legged people don't know what they want to do. If they have this time, they might as well go to work. What if they get together and parade in the streets."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone laughed and said, "They are working part-time. Do you see those workers wearing red cloths outside? Anyone who comes here to listen to the speech today will get a piece of bread."

"Hiss!" The middle-aged nobleman gasped immediately, and said, "Even a piece of bread per person is not a small amount. How much does it cost? It's unbelievable. Could it be that his money was blown by the wind?"

Christopher snorted coldly, and said: "Obviously someone is behind the scenes, otherwise we wouldn't waste food on these idiots. For a piece of bread, would these mud-legged people stand from morning to night? No. , there must be other benefits, guess who did it?"

In fact, there are only a few people in the entire capital who can do this kind of thing, but none of the other nobles dare to bring it up. After all, before the dust settles, the risk of standing in line in advance is too great.

The eyes of the nobles flickered, and then they looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

An older nobleman changed the subject and said, "Actually, I'm more curious about the use of their actions. The French Empire Parliament can easily refute all proposals. No matter what their goals are, they are doomed to fail."

"Parliament? Hehe... Can it still work now?" Christopher said mockingly, with resentment and terrible jealousy bursting out of his eyes.

Christoph was very unlucky. He deliberately pushed out Prince O'Barron not to compete with him for the throne. He originally wanted to take advantage of the conflict between the two parties to oust Magis and replace him himself, but he underestimated man's ambition.

Prince O'Barron just wanted to protect himself at the beginning, but Mariko's pressing every step of the way has forced him to do many things against his will. When you are already in that position, you are not alone People, but the will of a group of people.

Christophe thinks that O'Baron stole the fruit of his victory, so if there is a chance, he doesn't mind adding fuel to the flames and taking a good look at the excitement.

Christopher put down the wine glass in his hand, his face was gloomy, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "It's so interesting, I will help you well."

At the same time, the backyard of a luxurious small villa.

The sun in winter fell down, and it didn't make people feel hot, but it was extremely comfortable.

Melissa held a cup of tea and tasted it slowly. Most French people are not used to drinking tea without milk and sugar, but she really likes the light fragrance after the bitterness.

"Should I call you the Guardian Knight Arthur Nu, or the Professor of the Freedom Army? Or something else." Melissa put down her teacup and asked, a faint wave of magic power emerged from her body like a breeze come out.

Sitting opposite Melissa, Wang Luo said with a blank expression on his face, "The name is just a title, you can say whatever you want."

A gleam flashed in Melissa's eyes. She had been with Arthur Nu for a long time, and she never noticed anything abnormal. Obviously, if it wasn't for the high level of acting skills of the other party, then this person was a fake.

The first thing Melissa suspected was that the guy in front of her was using the [Solomon Mask], but she dispelled her doubts in the next second, mainly because the current oppression of the will of the world made Chaofan unable to manifest, and she didn't think anyone could support the [Solomon Mask] ] mental consumption.

"You should know that the Red Lion Clan has already placed a reward on you, and the Assassin League has already accepted it. The reason why you appeared here was not to beg for mercy, right?" Melissa asked.

Wang Luo smiled slightly and said, "Of course not, I'm here to seek cooperation."

"Cooperation? Cooperate with your Freedom Army, you are joking." Melissa looked at Wang Luo strangely, and sneered.

"There are no permanent enemies in the world, only eternal interests. Besides, I'm not here on behalf of the Freedom Army, but the relief society, the relief society of the French people." Wang Luo said slowly.

Melissa's eyes lit up, she nodded, and said, "It seems to be interesting, let's hear it, how do you plan to cooperate?"

Wang Luo didn't directly talk about the content of the cooperation, but first analyzed it to the other party.

"The Red Lion family has now given most of their resources to Louis, allowing him to develop beside Prince O'Baron, such a desperate approach is too dangerous.

Especially for you, there is no benefit, because the cake is limited, even if Prince O'Baron wins in the end, it has nothing to do with you, and this will eventually affect your status in the Red Lion family. "

"You want me to join Maxxis? The Relief Society is the emperor's organization?" Melissa said, raising her eyebrows.

Wang Luo laughed and said, "What are you thinking, how is this possible? Could it be that the French Empire only allows two factions!"

"Two forces?" Melissa's heart moved slightly, she didn't interrupt, and listened quietly.

"The Relief Society will always be an organization representing the people at the bottom. Do you know how many people in the French Empire live in poverty? Five hundred million people!

Do you think the empire can kill these [-] million people?Of course not!

Whoever controls these [-] million poor people will have the absolute right to speak. This is a third-party force belonging to the empire. "Wang Luo said slowly.

Melissa shook her head and said: "It is unsuccessful to rely on the unarmed poor. The Relief Society has proved this before. It is like a lamb in front of the noble class with absolute power. I don't trust this kind of power."

Wang Luo shook his head lightly, and said: "What you are talking about is that the world has extraordinary power, and now the rules of the world have changed. You and I both know that the extraordinary will return sooner or later, but we can't be sure whether it will be a year or so." 100 years.

During this period of time, even the strong will fall in front of the guns. As long as a child pulls the trigger, the bullets can kill a martial artist.

Whoever controls the people at the bottom will control the largest source of soldiers.

I hope you don't hold the old-fashioned thinking, and actively embrace the new future! "

Melissa was slightly moved, and felt that the blood in her body was about to boil, but she had a deep heart after all, even if she was heartbroken, she didn't show it on her face.

Instead, she asked: "Why did you choose me? I think there are many suitable candidates in the French Empire?"

"Because you are a woman! And you are a nobleman full of ambition. This will ensure that the relief will not be manipulated by the nobles and at the same time ease the conflict between the nobles and the poor." Wang Luo said expressionlessly.

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