Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 201
Adolf's house was not big, and it was relatively remote. The walls were mottled, the doors and windows were dilapidated, and it looked old.

However, it was cleaned very clean. Although there were not many things inside, they were neatly arranged. It could be seen that this little man was a rigorous and organized person.

Seeing him busy vacating the room and laying the bed, Zhang Ang inadvertently thought of the original Albert.At that time, Albert was also so warm-hearted and helpful. I wonder if he has returned to Lyon now, and he will not come to Paris to save me, right?It's a bit worrying.

Taking a casual look in the room, Zhang Ang found some drawing boards and paints, and an unfinished painting. It was a mountain, a clear lake and a pine forest. Although not all of them were painted, it could be seen that Pretty well drawn.

At this time, Adolf also finished tidying up and came over: "Okay, the bed is made, sorry, I haven't had a guest for a long time, and I don't have any preparations for a while. By the way, are you from out of town? Rarely see new faces."

"Yeah, I'm from Denmark, and I'm planning to settle in Germany." Zhang Ang made up an excuse, at least in a short time, he didn't plan to return to France.

"Denmark," Adolf said thoughtfully, "I've also heard that it's not easy for you to leave your homeland because you were killed by a werewolf."

"By the way, are you a painter? I think you draw very well." Zhang Ang decided to end this topic, pointing to those drawing boards.

"Well, it's just a personal hobby, not really a painter." Adolf was a little embarrassed: "The painting is not good, it makes you laugh. By the way, how long do you plan to stay here?"

"It's not yet determined, it might be a lifetime." Zhang Ang didn't jump to conclusions, after all, he didn't know when his strength would recover, or even become stronger.

"Well, to be honest, Germany is not a good place to live here." Adolf hesitated: "It's too depressing here."

"Oh, how do you say it?" Zhang Ang wasn't too sleepy, and the instructor didn't mind learning more about this country.

"People here have no way to rise!" Adolf set the tone first: "Those Junker nobles control the entire country, and ordinary people can only be oppressed, exploited, and bullied by them. There is no end to it!"

"But I heard that your Majesty William and Prime Minister Bismarck are both excellent leaders. They probably won't let their nobles do whatever they want." Zhang Ang expressed his confusion.

"I didn't say that His Majesty the Emperor and the Prime Minister are not good. In fact, His Majesty is a very wise king, and the Prime Minister is also a rare capable minister. I have always respected them very much." Adolf retorted: "It's just that no matter how perfect People make mistakes all the time, like this Junker aristocratic system, it is a big failure!"

"Oh?" Zhang Ang made a gesture of listening.

Seeing that someone was willing to listen to his point of view, the little Adolf blushed, and he was very excited to read, and his speech speed was much faster: "Junker nobles are similar to nobles in other countries. Status. But unlike other countries, our German nobility is hereditary, that is to say, even if your descendants do not have the corresponding strength, they can continue to inherit this title and the land under this title."

"Is that so?" Zhang Ang thought of the city competition in Toulon, and those nobles who were eliminated and stripped of their titles.

"Yes, this is totally unreasonable! There is only so much land in the whole country, even if you get some more through the war, but after the war, there is not much left in the country. This wine made the corrupt nobles get richer and richer , and the country and people are getting poorer and poorer!" Adolf continued.

"Since this is the case, no one has raised these questions? Just watch the country become weaker and weaker?" Zhang Ang expressed his puzzlement.

"Who would bring it up? Court Junkers, House Junkers, Battle Junkers, and Country Junkers. Court, Parliament, Army, City, or Country, there are Junkers everywhere, and no one will bring them up to His Majesty the Emperor." Problem. No one wants to save this country! Those Junker nobles just want to get more fiefs, get more property, recruit more masters, and keep their status more securely!" Adolf's eyes were full of sadness.

"Then your Majesty the Emperor and the Prime Minister don't care?" Zhang Ang was a little speechless.

"Your Majesty, he is too obsessed with war and is too eager to win. Yes, with the support of the Junker nobles, the empire has won one battle after another, but these are meaningless. The dividends brought by the war are all lost to the Junker nobles." They took it away, and what was allocated to the country and the people is really too little. And the prime minister is not a monopoly. Although there have been some laws and regulations restricting the Junker nobles before, in the end, it was all gone. After all, the power of the Junker nobles is too strong, whether it is the parliament, officials of all sizes, or even Siegfried, the guardian of the country, they are all part of the power of the Junker nobles, and the Prime Minister cannot support him alone. "Adolf looked a little helpless.

"But, if that's the case, relying on your speech alone won't help." Zhang Ang expressed his incomprehension.

"Our German Workers' Party is different from those rebellious parties that uprising and dying everywhere. We want to achieve our goals in a peaceful and legal way. We have detailed plans! First of all, we want to break the Junker nobles' control and control over military achievements. Monopoly!" Adolf showed a rare pride on his face.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ang was puzzled.

"Military merit is the most important thing in Germany, and military merit is the only way for us civilians to be promoted to nobility! It can be exchanged for status, land, and martial arts cheats of various levels. But now, the channel for military exchange is being used by those who allow it The Ke nobles are completely in control. No matter how many merits you have, if it weren't for them, you wouldn't be able to exchange for anything!" Adolf's tone was full of anger.

He rolled up his trousers, exposing his left leg, and a long scar on it was shocking.

"Three years ago, I voluntarily joined the army and fought hard on the Eastern Front. At that time, I was just an orderly. At that time, one of our battalions was besieged, and twelve orderlies were sent out to ask for help, but they all died, and I was the only one. In the case of serious leg injuries, I desperately completed the mission of delivering the letter and rescued the entire battalion! This kind of credit is completely enough to exchange for a book of inheritance-level martial arts! However, in the end, because of my civilian background, I only From being an orderly to a private, and then taking a useless iron medal, once you get out of the army, you will get nothing!"

"And those guys who did nothing when they were besieged and only knew to pray and wait to die, they were promoted one by one, conferred titles, obtained fiefdoms, and obtained martial arts! They didn't do anything! Their swords and even the whole war They have never been pulled out of the scabbard! But such people, just because of their noble family background, end up with a lot of military achievements and are proud of themselves!" Adolf looked crazy with tears in his eyes: "Where are their military achievements? Didn’t they come here? Didn’t they plunder from the eleven messengers who desperately broke through and sacrificed heroically in the end!”

"Okay, I understand, but this road will be very difficult, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the road is full of thorns." Zhang Ang comforted.

"We are not afraid of thorns, but we need more partners!" Adolf calmed down, staring at Zhang Ang and said, "Would you like to join us?"

"This, let me think about it." Of course Zhang Ang would not agree, I have too many things to die for myself, so I don't have time to mess with you guys.

"Yes, yes, I was too eager." Adolf's momentum dropped a little: "After all, you have only come to our Germany, and you don't know our situation well enough, and you don't know enough about the ideas of our German Workers Party. Clearly, some hesitation is right, but I believe that when you understand enough, you will become our comrade."

"Uh..." Zhang Ang was a little speechless, but he was embarrassed to dampen his enthusiasm: "Maybe. Oh, by the way, how many members does your party have now, and is it strong?"

"When I joined, I was the 96th." Adolf closed his eyes and recalled: "I don't know if there will be new recruits in the future, but if you come in, maybe you can become the 100th."

Zhang Ang: "."

With less than 100 people, you want to do such a big event?Does that mean they are arrogant?Or naive?
No matter what, Zhang Ang decided to move out early tomorrow morning.

(End of this chapter)