Evil god self-cultivation

Lennart Empire, Metropolis.

Iron and steel machinery and steam are the mainstream here. Because of the large amount of smoke emission, the sky always seems to be dark, depressing everyone's heart.

In a mansion villa, Ye Li was wearing a black vest. He had a thin body, a slender waist but not fragile, and his black hair was gently tied up and fell behind his back.

He elegantly cut a cigar for himself and lit it, then took a tentative sip.

"Cough cough..."

Sure enough, I'm still not used to cigars.

Ye Li sighed, extinguished the cigar, which was priced at 1 silver outside, and threw it into the trash can, then took out a bag of biscuits from the basket next to it and took a bite.

The bread and biscuits here are also not good, they are not as delicious as Dongxingyu, and there is no bear style.

Ye Li put down the biscuits, found a sofa to sit down, looked at the burning stove in front of him, and slowly began to accept this secret mission.

[This time is a confrontational secret realm, you, as the chaotic side, need to complete the following tasks. 】

[Without doing it yourself and exposing yourself, create a horror event that will be famous in history. 】

Ye Li frowned slightly looking at this task. If he couldn't do it himself and expose it, wouldn't it be a bit troublesome for him to instigate others to do it?

[Note: In this mission, your opponent has one person, who belongs to the order camp. He does not know your identity, but he will prevent your sabotage actions. 】

The reminder of sacred geometry made Ye Li a little curious.

"Do I have any teammates?" he asked toward sacred geometry.

【none. 】

After getting the expected answer, Ye Li smiled helplessly, got up to warm up the milk for himself, took the music box next to him and twisted it a few times, and put it aside to listen to the music.

I don't know when it started to rain outside the window, pattering down on the road, the whole city was dark, only one or two patrolling soldiers walked by from time to time in the streets and alleys, holding kerosene lamps in their hands.

The Lenat Empire enforces a curfew, and no one is allowed to leave the house at night. If caught, they will be thrown into prison for treason.

Ye Li's identity in this secret world is a university professor named Yuri Xiaoen, who teaches sociology, but because the empire doesn't pay much attention to this subject, Ye Li is just fishing in troubled waters, and he can only do it in a week. One more class.

But it's worth mentioning that Ye Li's father was a wealthy businessman, and he inherited the inheritance after his death. He was not short of money, and lived in luxury every day.

The milk was hot, Ye Li took it up and drank it slowly, then went to the bathroom and opened the valve to take a shower, changed into luxurious silk pajamas, then went back to the big and soft bed and got into it, feeling the benefits of being rich.

It was still raining outside the window, and it slowly stopped when Ye Li woke up the next day.

He got up and took off his pajamas, and changed into a white shirt, which was decorated with folds and patterns, but a thin layer was very valuable.

As a high-class aristocrat, if you want to go out, you must dress up exquisitely.

Putting on the vest and the dress coat, Ye Li tied up his jet-black hair, put on glasses with a thin golden chain on one side, took the top hat, and finally grabbed the cane beside him before gently pushing open the door of his house.

Outside the door was a busy street, bustling with people, Ye Li's personal butler and part-time driver was also waiting for him by the vehicle.

After getting in the car, Ye Li saw many novelties along the way, all of which were special products of this empire, but in general, human beings are always very consistent.

He bought two steamed buns halfway through, and the taste was okay, barely full.

When he arrived at the Imperial University where he was working, Ye Li casually ordered the housekeeper to buy some ingredients for home, then tidied up his hat and put it on, and walked into the university with many students.

There is his class today, Ye Lixian is fine, so he will come over to take a class, so that he can feel the style of this empire era.

He has all the memories of this identity, which naturally includes what he has learned all his life, so he can take classes at his fingertips, and there will be no problem at all.

"Professor!" Suddenly, a boy in school uniform ran up to Ye Li, panting.

Ye Li turned to look at him, saw the young man's face with freckles and smiled gently,

"What's the matter, Mikas."

The young man named Mikas is an out-and-out academic master, and he is also Ye Li's proud student. This kid will never miss every class, and he always listens carefully, which is deeply loved by Ye Li.

Mikas hugged a book, "Professor, I have studied the social class you talked about last week for a long time, but I still can't sum it up clearly."

Ye Li laughed lightly when he heard this, and walked on the road to the academy with Mikas,

"If you want to sum it up, Mikas, please remember that the weak have always been preyed upon by the strong in this world, but excessive oppression will call for resistance from the weak."

Mikas walked beside Ye Li, blinked his eyes when he heard this, thought for a long time before nodding slightly,

"I see, thank you, Professor."

"It's okay, you're a good boy, go to class quickly." Ye Li reached out and rubbed Mikas' head, and the latter happily went to the teaching building with his books in his arms.

Ye Li went to his office, first watered the tulips he had raised, and then made coffee for himself in an orderly manner, while thinking about the implementation of his secret mission.

If you don't create a huge terrorist incident by yourself, there are indeed many difficulties.

Ye Li was thinking whether to blow up the bell tower of the empire, or simply push down the statue of the first king.

But these don't seem to be enough.

Ye Li took a sip of his coffee, sat on a soft chair basking in the sun, couldn't help yawning, took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and then stretched.

"Meow…"

A fat orange cat came in through the crack of his door, Ye Li smiled and waved when he saw it, the latter came to his feet, was picked up by Ye Li and placed on his lap.

I have to say that Ye Li unexpectedly likes such a lazy life.

At eleven o'clock at noon, Ye Li's sociology course was about to start. He drank the last bit of coffee, put the cat down, got up, took his textbooks and left the office.

Although the subject of sociology is not taken seriously, Ye Li has a great reputation in the college. As the youngest and handsome professor, he has won the hearts of many children.

When we came to the classroom, Ye Li was already overcrowded before he arrived, and he attracted the attention of many people.

Ye Li took off his hat and put it aside, coughed twice, and the classroom fell silent immediately.

He opened the book with a gentle voice, "turn to page 156, today we will talk about the working class and the peasant class."

The students at the bottom turned the pages and listened carefully to Ye Li's lecture. Mikas even sat in the first row, marking and annotating all the key points that Ye Li said.

After one class was over, Ye Lihe wrote the book and said with a smile to everyone, "I will explain the relevant government classes in the next class, everyone preview first."

The students responded one after another, and Ye Li picked up his hat with a smile and left. After returning to the office, he picked up a bag of coffee beans and made coffee for himself.

Just suddenly, Mikas knocked on Ye Li's door, and the slightly immature voice came out,

"Professor, I don't understand something, can I ask you?"

"come in."

With Ye Li's permission, Mikas walked in lightly, closed the door, and hugged the books.

"Would you like a cup of coffee?" Ye Li smiled and handed Mikas a cup.

"Thank you, Professor." Mikas nodded his thanks and spread out his books and notes.

"Is there anything I want to ask." Ye Li took a sip from the cup he gave himself when it was full, before looking at Mikas.

"Professor, why is the class confrontation in our country so serious?" Mikas was puzzled.

In the history of the Lenat Empire, there have been 12 rebellious uprisings. Although they were all suppressed in the end, it also made the empire crumbling.

"It's very simple." Ye Li rubbed the cat next to him, "98% of the wealth is in the hands of 1% of people, and chaos and disorder are inevitable."

"Then Mikas, how long do you think the Leinart Empire will last?"

Ye Li's rhetorical question made Mikas stunned, unable to answer for a long time, but he gradually had an answer in his heart.

On the left side of the Lenat Empire, there is a strong and victorious new country, and on the right is the covetous Xingao Empire. The Lenat Empire is under the two sides, showing a weak state. If a war breaks out, it is very likely that the first to perish is Lenat. .

"This...professor." Mikas faltered, unable to speak.

Ye Li didn't care, and stretched out his hand to tidy up his neckline.

"Times are not static."

In the Imperial University where the nobles gather, Mikas is considered an outlier, because he was born in a low-born family, and he was able to study in the Imperial University because of his grades.

But even so, without background and money, it is impossible for him to go too far after graduation, because the way forward has been firmly blocked by the nobles.

"Professor, then, can this empire be saved?"

In Ye Li's office, the curtains were half-closed. Mikas was a little scared when he said this, fearing that the soldiers would pull him to behead him after hearing this.

But Ye Li didn't care, he chuckled, his amber eyes narrowed,

"Of course there is."

"Like what?" Mikas continued to ask.

Ye Li stretched out his index finger and stroked lightly on Mikas's neck, his voice was faintly bewitching,

"Only by reorganizing can the empire continue to move forward, or in other words, can more classes be liberated."

Mikas was stunned, staring at Ye Li, the doubts in his mind were gradually dispelled, many thoughts kept emerging, and finally took root in his heart.

"Hurry up and have lunch." Ye Li smiled and rubbed Mikas' head.

Mikas nodded his head, and left Ye Li's office with the books in his arms, but Ye Li's voice kept echoing in his mind, and his eyes gradually became darker.

In the office, Ye Li opened the curtains, looked at this decaying country under the rule of an incompetent emperor, and had an idea in his heart when talking to Mikas.

Blowing up the clock tower and overthrowing the statue is nothing, Ye Li stroked his ring, and his eyes fell on the national flag of the college.

He wants to overthrow an empire.

This should be enough to leave a name in history, right?

With a "swipe", Ye Li closed the curtains, continued to drink his coffee, and at the same time sensed the mental power he had left on Mikas.

Under his guidance, Mikas' thinking has undergone great changes.

But if you want to say it, Ye Li is actually just a guide, even if there is no Ye Li, Mikas will think of this unimagined, crazy path one day.