As a Girl, I Have to Be the Savior of Tomorrow's Ark

As for the so-called infected people?

Or what the crazy woman W said is good, "Save the infected? Almost all Sarkaz in Kazdel are infected, but the oppression and contradictions are still varied. Kelsey and you (Dr.) even a Sarkaz If you can't even protect her (Teresia), how far can you save her?"

W needs to be seen clearly. Laplande, a crazy woman, also has a clear understanding of this world. She clearly knows that this world is crazy, but she doesn't know the solution, so she has to use madness to face madness.

The mad woman is much more sober than the Riddler.

Hearing Jiang Lin's words, the people around were shocked, as if they were hit hard by something in their hearts.

It wasn't until this time that Jiang Lin realized that half of the people in the camp had surrounded her before she knew it.

Almost everyone looked at her with wide eyes, and she was almost embarrassed to be stared at by so many people at once.

Grass, can you stop staring at me like that!

Jiu was also stunned. She had never thought about it, or almost everyone had never thought about it, and it was impossible for her to think about it.

An outstanding person like Wei Yanwu thought about it, but in the past he would only take it for granted, after all, it has been like this for thousands of years.

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How did he come here, not to mention that he himself is a person with vested interests.

But ah...

Has it always been this way?

Jiu opened his trembling mouth, and still asked the question he had been asking before.

"But... But even so, the war will still kill a lot of people."

"A great man said well that the weapon of criticism is ultimately inferior to the criticism of weapons." Hearing Jiu's words, Jiang Lin relieved the discomfort of being stared at by the people around her, and continued.

Philosophers are good at explaining the world, but the problem is how to change the world.

"how to change?"

The world is made of matter, so...

"The material world can only be changed by material power, and material power can only be destroyed by material power!"

What's more, where there is oppression, there is resistance.

Some people have always said that the world does not have that kind of revolutionary conditions, or that the production relations of productive forces and technology do not meet, so it is not suitable for revolution.

But, does resistance have to be revolution?

To resist, there must be some rules and conditions, so do you have to be so dogmatic?

People who are really oppressed, people who can't live happily, how can they care about these things?

Oh, I can't live anymore, and in the end you came to me and beeped, saying that the conditions are not sufficient, or that making troubles is not good, and it will only bring chaos to the world.

I just punched my fist, I will rebel if I don’t revolutionize, okay?

I abandoned the game, I think I finally understand why I can't accept some plots and settings of this game.

It's as if the rebels are either brutal or brainless, and in the end they have nothing but destruction to the world.

After all, isn't the image of those rebels all set by you yourself?The pen is in your hand.

Anyway, those mayors and elites have brains, and they are all right, so this is the head office.

Forcibly create the feeling that both sides are a pile of shit, as for it?

Of course, perhaps since ancient times, many rebels have been like this, brainless, without thinking about anything, and only know destruction after rebellion.

But who is responsible for this?Who is it?

"What do you take farmers for? Do you think they are Bodhisattvas? It's just a joke. Farmers are the most cunning. They ask for rice but don't give it, and they ask for wheat and say no. In fact, they have it. They have everything. Lift the floor to see if it's not in the ground. In the storage room, you will definitely find a lot of things, rice, salt, beans, wine... Go to the depths of the valley to see, there are hidden rice fields. The surface is honest but the most liar, no matter what they will lie! Kill disabled soldiers and grab weapons, listen, the so-called farmers are the most stingy, most cunning, cowardly, bad-hearted, imbecile, and murderers.”

"But, who made them become like this? It's you, you warriors, you all go to death! Burning villages for war, ravaging fields, wanton labor, humiliating women, and killing rebels, what do you call farmers? What should they do!"

Yeah, farmers are bad, right, but who makes farmers like this?

Who is it that made them like this?

Where is the source?Instead of blaming the source, blame those who are tortured by the source?

"If the order of this land really allows many people to live well, don't worry, we won't stand here at all in the first place." Jiang Lin looked at the people around her and said.

"For those people who have been neglected, compared to dying under the sharp edge of a sword in an instant, compared to starving and freezing for a lifetime, suffering humiliation, torture, suffering, and slowly being tortured to death..."

"Being killed by lightning in the blink of an eye is nothing compared to being tied to the stake and being burned slowly to death?"

"You want to ask if we are going to start a war? Then what I want to say is..."

"That's right, that's it. We want to use violence to destroy all wars and all horrors." Jiang Lin said calmly, but in fact, she was so nervous that she was dying.

Ma De, why does it seem to be a bit too much.

But this feeling of being watched by so many people seems pretty good. Is this just pretending?

Suddenly I want to cry. As a time traveler, I have been here for so long, and I can't even pretend to be enough with one hand. She is really useless.

'What's so good about pretending? It's better to post more with girls than to be struck by lightning. 'The system joked.

'Don't, don't, I'm afraid of having an intersection with a girl now. Jiang Lin quickly refused.

At this moment, when Jiu was silent, Herag came over.

In front of so many people, the old general knelt down on one knee with his left hand leaning on Jiang Lin and Liudmila's confused expressions. Lynn is parallel.

"Herag, a warrior, is willing to serve your ideas."

After hearing Jiang Lin's words, this veteran general who had experienced many years of war was finally convinced.

"If it's really possible to end all of this, it's okay to bet my life!"

Ah this?

So, she was sworn allegiance again?

Well, at least it's not a girl, she's safe.

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Today is Qixi Festival.

But for single nobles like me, it's just an ordinary day.

Well, single nobles, not single dogs.

Single aristocrats refer to those who do not want to find a partner, so they are single.

Single dog refers to someone who cannot find a partner and has to be single.

Well, yes, I am a single nobleman.

That's it, don't overthink it.

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Everyone looked at the girl surrounded by them, wondering what they were thinking.

Senomi and Xiao Ansuo, Sasha and Yinuo, Xiao and Ethan, etc., remembered their past in the slums.

"Well, think about it. People like us, especially me, may die in any corner someday. No one will know, and no one will find out." Ethan smiled bitterly.

"If this is the case in the future, I really hope that someone can find out where my body is."

The cynical expression on Jiawei's face was gone, he just looked at the girl quietly, and patted Aosta's shoulder next to him with his right hand.

"Hello, Aosta."

"……Um?"

Aosta came back to his senses, looked at Jiawei's serious face, and couldn't help asking: "What?"

"I remember you often said that about me before, saying that even if people like me don't suffer from ore disease, they will still live for a short time with that temper."

"How did I reply to you at that time?"

"Let's think about it..." Aosta recalled.

"You mean, what's the point of living if you don't? Even if you live long."

"Do you know why I thought that at the time?" Javi asked.

"I don't know, Broca, do you know?" Aosta asked the big man next to him.

"Javi didn't tell me about his past, and the two of you knew each other earlier than me," Broca replied.

Jia Wei stretched his waist, then the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"I, even though I am a Syracusan, my favorite word is the proverb from Yan Kingdom."

"It's called 'timely gratification'. At that time, I thought it was suitable for me."

"As for the future? Why should I think about such things?"

"A person like me, even if he is not infected with ore disease..." He took a few steps forward, then turned to look at his two friends.

"Do I really have a future?"

"Aosta, you once said that being a gangster has no future."

"But before I became a gangster, I was a worker in a car factory. Do I have a future?"

"The colleagues around me receive pitiful wages every day, and they have to work for those big bosses for so long."

"If you are a little lazy, you will be whipped by the thugs hired by the boss. If you accidentally contract ore disease at work, you will be kicked out of the house without getting a penny."

"Then, on an unknown morning, he died in a dark alley in Syracuse..."

"You told me that being a gangster has no future." Jiawei looked at Aosta, the white-haired Luper young man with a surprised expression on his face.

"But even if you are a gangster, with your own hands and strength, you still have at least a little chance to create a future, even if that future is not actually a future at all."

"But being a laborer in a garage ... doesn't even have a future that isn't even a future."

"If I hadn't been a gangster at the time..." Jia Wei laughed, his face looked relieved.

"I was infected with ore disease, and I was kicked out of the car repair shop. No one wanted to hire me. Even those street ruffians would come to beat and kick infected garbage like me..."

"Maybe he died in some unknown corner long ago."