Not a Witch

"What does that mean?"

"Have you ever thought about why some people do nothing, but have more wealth than you, and can act unscrupulously, oppress and plunder."

"I, I don't know."

A question that had never been thought of appeared in the boy's mind.

"Their fields are planted by civilians, their clothes are woven by civilians, their food is looked after by civilians, and they have civilians as escorts to protect them. Why can they do this?"

"Because they gave money?" The boy hesitated for a while and replied.

"Where does their money come from?" the girl asked rhetorically.

"Their money..." The young man began to desperately recall the experiences in his short life.

"Their money comes from collecting taxes, collecting rent, and you laboring for him," the girl answered Pullman.

"Yes." But there seemed to be something wrong, and Pullman couldn't tell.

"Let's not talk about tax and rent collection first, don't you think it's strange that the commoners work and produce for them, and they give the commoners money."

"Why are they getting richer and richer, not even having to work."

"Probably because there is more money for labor and production?" The boy answered suspiciously, and then the progress began to move forward.

Roland Hill secretly praised, and began to recall the era in his memory. Countless people worked hard, and even 996 worked overtime without any entertainment. Why could they still not be able to buy a house.

"Yes, the deal is not entirely fair, you are producing more money and they are only giving you part of it."

"This....."

"Is it really that simple? Why don't the commoners produce it themselves?"

At this time, the teenager has no idea of ​​the answer at all, yes, why not?

"Because they have resources that civilians don't have. This resource can be many things, it can be a cow, it can be a shop, it can be a special relationship, it can be a certain right."

"You don't have these things that are scarce and necessary, and you have to rely on them, so they can make this unfair deal."

"Yes." The boy's voice was a little low.

"Can they stay like this forever, and poor people like me have to work for them forever?"

"It's not always like this. Maintaining such behavior requires a good order, provided that everyone is reasonable."

"You must have heard of robbers, the kind of unreasonable people who take everything from you and give you nothing."

"So, they will spend a part of the money to hire guards, and although these guards do not engage in production and do not generate money, they can ensure the long-term existence of interests."

The young man seemed to understand a lot, but at the same time, he seemed to understand nothing, and the world unfolded before his eyes in an unprecedented way.

Watch the progress on the system advance to 68%, then stop again.

Roland Hill sighed slightly in his heart, it seemed that he had to finish the speech completely.

"They have 10000 gold coins in their hands, and they only use 10 gold coins to hire guards. Why don't these guards guard and steal?"

Roland Hill's voice gradually became more formal.

"Why don't you defeat the guards hired by 10 gold coins and snatch the 10000 gold coins?"

"Because there is a kingdom as the last guardian of order, and those who break laws and systems will be suppressed, exterminated, and executed."

"Why does the kingdom protect these people, even if they do wrong, why do they tolerate each other, why is the law not on your side?"

"Because they are the masters of this country, they are nobles and rich businessmen, not your commoners."

"Of course, they want to defend the interests of their own class."

"Even if you kill this noble, as long as this environment exists, this kind of thing will still happen again."

Having said that, Lorraine Hill paused for a while, waiting for the boy to think slowly.

Pullman was silent for a long time before asking slowly.

"I still don't understand, can it be so unfair, is it always like this?"

"The state, to a certain extent, is the embodiment of a just order. If justice is lost, the foundation of the state will also be destroyed."

"Do you want to ask me how to change all this, that is to build a country where all are equal, a country that is fair and just, wise and firm, rich and powerful."

In his previous life, Loren Hill took the science college entrance examination and studied engineering. For Marxism-Leninism, his studies were not very good.

But fortunately, this country, which has been struggling to establish itself in the midst of wind, rain and suffering, has clearly written the art of slaughtering dragons in the textbooks of every middle school student.Where did this country come from, how was it established, what mistakes we have made, and how to resolve these contradictions, we have clearly told every citizen.

Maybe it is not perfect, there are still many problems, but there is no denying its greatness, our warrior, the sacred faith, will never be wiped out.

About this book

Welcome to my book, which I have been carefully preparing for a long time.

The time to write a book may not be long, but as a reader, the age of reading is a long time. I still remember that the domain name from the early years was cmfu.

People’s preferences for reading books are constantly changing, and so do I. After a hard day’s work every day, you ask me to read books with complicated names, and I have to constantly think about the meaning of what the characters say, and I will be very tired.

Therefore, this book also tries to open the skylight to speak eloquently, and does not engage in any particularly cumbersome conspiracy and tricks.I think the relationship between people is really as simple as possible. You pay, and I contribute. Don’t talk about ideals with me. My ideal is to be happy at home every day and not work.

The reason why a girl is used as the protagonist instead of a man is because I am a little tired of the aesthetics of the novels of many big male protagonists, so a silver-haired girl is used as the protagonist.

I also write about farming flow because I yearn for the pleasure of running in nature in my hometown when I was a child.

Besides, I really like that kind of giant steel, peerless girls under war machines, that kind of frailty and power, the sharp contrast between steel and long skirts, cannon fire and singing, which brings me a strange beauty.

I also hope to show you the magnificent world of the growth of characters, the changes of historical trends, different cultural customs, differences of ideas and collisions.

Although the goal may seem grand, it will never be poured out all at once. I will intersperse the plot and story with a small paragraph, or even a few sentences.This will not affect the overall reading, but also bring more freshness to everyone. These things do not need to be remembered deliberately, but their existence will make the world more real and beautiful.

If you like it, please vote for more recommendations or monthly tickets, so that I will be more motivated.

Really, writing a new book is like walking in a dark wilderness. If you don't see a light, you will feel panic.

Chapter 8 红枫树林

"I...I think..." The boy opened his mouth to speak.

"No, you don't want to." Roland Hill interrupted him directly.

"I probably know what you want to say. It's nothing more than a momentary rush of enthusiasm, a feverish mind, and a desire to change the day."

"But it's not something you just think about. The difficulties you encounter in reality will exceed the boundaries of your imagination."

"And this is not a day or two, but tens of thousands of days and nights of fighting and thinking. It is not one or two people, but the scale and challenge of hundreds of thousands of people."

"You, don't you want to talk big?"

Pullman's impulse was immediately doused with icy water and quickly calmed down.

"so what should I do?"

"You can only ask yourself this kind of thing. Since you can't go back to your hometown, go to other places to see, maybe you can find a new life."

"Um..."

The progress displayed in the system finally stopped at 85%.

That's all, that's it, Roland Hill sighed, she could probably guess that if he encouraged the young man to embark on the road of revenge and told him how to defeat those nobles, then the progress could be advanced to 100%.

However, she knew very well about such a thing. If she really embarked on this road, 99.9999% of this young man would die.

Although the quest reward is good, she doesn't want to get it at the cost of someone else's life.

The boy lay by the fire thinking, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Roland Hill didn't sleep, jumped to a big tree again, looked at the sky full of Milky Way stars, and recalled his past.

In her previous life, since her parents came to work in the county in the early years, she naturally grew up in the city, but her grandparents were all in the countryside, as were many relatives.Therefore, every holiday, I will go back to my hometown to play. The trees in the mountains, the soft fields, and the green river are full of childhood memories.

I remember being very smart when I was a child, until I was addicted to games and novels in middle school and my grades began to decline. Fortunately, the high school was very strict, and my grades improved again.The grades in the college entrance examination are among the best among relatives and peers.

However, when I was in college, I became decadent again, and I was just sloppy in my studies.

It was only when I looked back in a trance that I realized that the most exciting time in my life had come to an end, and all that was in front of me was the tedious life, firewood, rice, oil, salt, chicken pieces, and money to make a living.

Once a childhood dream, like a photo, it was very bright when it was taken, but it has been changed beyond recognition under the development of time.More and more afraid to make rhetoric, just thinking about being able to live in peace.

Maybe this is the mundane answer.

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The next morning, Pullman got up and went to the stream to wash his face. When he came back, he turned around and found Loren Hill in the tree.

Roland Hill gently jumped from the tree and landed on the grass. He pointed the boy in the direction and told him that there were a few fruit trees on the hillside to the south, and he could pick some to eat.

Later, Roland Hill relied on the ability of [Distinguishing Plants] to find some herbs, gave them to the boy, and told him how to apply them.

Then, it was time for the boy to leave.

Pullman stood in the shade, his dark face looked a little apprehensive.

He asked Lorraine Hill.

"Can you tell me how to defeat those nobles, I still want revenge."

"Let me do anything, please."

"I made it clear yesterday that this is not something you can do alone, or even a generation and an era."

"It will only let you die in vain, but you should live well. You don't want your parents to lose their only son after losing their daughter."

Roland Hill still coldly refused the boy's request.

"Ok."

Pullman reluctantly accepted such a result, wandered under the tree for a long time, and then slowly left north. It is said that the far north is the Principality of Black Rock, a country of mercenaries, which is more tolerant to outsiders.In addition, Roland Hill also gave the [primitive gem] to the young man. This kind of core produced from Warcraft is hard currency in various places, and the price is expensive.

The boy's figure slowly disappeared into the forest.

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After that, Loren Hill continued to study the practice of transcendent sequences.