Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

When Brother Lowell took the carriage borrowed by the town hall to enter the city of Innatrix, it was the morning after he received Yang Qiu's call.

As soon as he entered the city gate, Brother Lowell found that the city had changed a lot compared to when he was forced to pretend to be Rex a few months ago.

The most obvious point is that on the road from entering the city through the west city gate to passing through the small half of Xicheng District and the outer streets of Nancheng District, there are no beggars huddled together, no dirty and dirty people gathered on the streets waiting for work. I don't see the gang members who are always moving in groups.

Even the kind of shoe shine boy who can be seen everywhere in every city, sitting on the ground with a wooden box at the entrance of the alley, waiting for customers, is rarely seen.

When the carriage turned from South City to Midtown, Brother Lowell noticed a group of women coming out of the alley, chatting and walking towards the Mary Street Market.

Brother Lowell stared silently through the car window at the women who were breathing heavily and went out to buy vegetables early in the morning, until the car turned on the small bridge, and they were no longer seen.

The ascetic monk's expression became very complicated.

The undead took over and ruled the city, and it really made the city better... Even the local women dared to take a shortcut in the alley in the early morning when there were not many passers-by.

As for the "secret" of the undead making the city safe, Rowell is also very clear about it.

It is nothing more than sweeping up sensual places, and arresting the operators and all related parties who rely on illegal industries for profit, whoring customers, gamblers, the city police superintendent who exploits small merchants and citizens the most, and gang members who hit the gunpoint all to Westham The railway was repaired; the unemployed youth were recruited to organize work, half-grown children were sent to free schools for literacy, and homeless street bums were sent to the Environmental Protection Bureau to do labor within their capabilities.

Get rid of hidden dangers to public security fundamentally, and the streets will naturally be safe.

The Inner City Hall didn't even go after the street gangs that all the city's sheriffs considered the biggest trouble - the gray industry was wiped out and the gang's financial resources were cut off, and there were jobless youth, half-aged children and homeless people There is work to be done, and the source of manpower for street gangs is cut off. Even if a certain gang is lucky and none of its main members are arrested for road construction, it will lose the capital to continue to run rampant on the streets.

As Ji Tang, the mayor of Undead Town, has always said, the so-called gangs (civilian violent groups) are actually parasites bred by the failure of public power to cause a power vacuum in a certain area of ​​the social structure that can generate surplus profits. When the responsibility is taken up and the work is done well, there will be no gangs or no gangs.

——Ji Tang is qualified to say this. The elders in his family participated in several nationwide crackdowns in the Huaxia Kingdom in the last century. Since he was a child, he knew the nature of the X family gang and XX society who were arrogant in the local area. .

Needless to say, Zhao Zhenzhen, all transnational gangs and underworld organizations are paper tigers in the eyes of people.

When Brother Lowell heard this, he didn't fully agree with it. He only felt that Undead Ji Tang was too idealistic. At this time, seeing Inadoli City, which had been completely renewed under the governance of Undead Ms. Zhao in just three months, he felt Consciousness is that there is a problem with his own thoughts.

That's right, gangs are just the dogs of the nobles. Even the nobles can't keep the sex industry and gambling that can make quick money. How can gangs have room to survive?

Only industries that can make quick profits and are relatively lucrative can attract lawbreakers and gather a large number of desperadoes to form gangs.

People who don’t do their jobs are just lazy, not mentally ill. They can’t even get brown bread to fool their stomachs for a long time. The income is not even as good as going to a restaurant to wash dishes honestly. Who would want to fight?

The more he gradually figured it out, the more complicated Brother Lowell's mood became.

The experience of the undead in governing Inadili cannot be copied to the Principality of Shiga, even if it is carried out in his capacity as the black-cloaked supervisor of the Prosperous Church-it is impossible for industries that can make quick profits and are extremely profitable. Forbidden by the nobility!

Yang can offend the nobles of the Rhine Kingdom unscrupulously, because Yang is not from the Rhine, but he is a native of the Shiga Principality. He cannot act recklessly like Yang and treat the nobles of the Shiga Principality as nothing.

"The gap between ideal and practice...is like a natural moat."

The carriage drove into the central city, and Brother Lowell, who was sitting in the carriage, smiled wryly and whispered.

When Yang Qiu saw Rowell who had been away for many days, he was not surprised to find that this black-robed ascetic seemed to be more preoccupied and bitter.

Read "Dream of Red Mansions" first, and then read "Jin X Mei". If Rowell is not touched at all, it will be in vain to blind his old and youthful temperament.

Of course, this does not delay Yang Qiu pulling the ascetic monk to help earn extra money - it is just that he can slightly limit the resistance of this monster when stripping the parasitic monster that only has instinct. Can't be wrong.

It took half the morning to complete the stripping of parasitic monsters, and Baron Norman, who saved his life, thanked him and left. Yang Qiu served tea and had a heart-to-heart talk with the hard-pressed old Wenqing.

Naturally, Rowell also has an urgent idea to communicate with Yang Qiu, otherwise he wouldn't rush over just after answering the phone.

It's just that Yang put on the posture of having a long talk with him, but Rowell hesitated and didn't know how to speak for a while.

After struggling for a while, Rowell finally said a little coyly, "Yang...what do you think is the biggest threat to Nabalen?"

Yang Qiu smiled slightly.

No matter how young he looks on the outside, Rowell is also an old man.

Before starting a topic that would embarrass and embarrass him, the old man couldn't help but make some fake and empty clichés - he is also a old man himself, and he understands this mental journey.

"What answer do you want to get from me, respected inspector, is it the revival of the ancient gods? Is it the invasion of the unpredictable void demons? Or the northern war launched by the Kenyan Empire, which lasted for hundreds of years?" Yang Qiu said with a smile, "Or... the Scourge of the Undead?"

The corner of Rowell's mouth twitched, but he still couldn't hear Yang Qiu's teasing tone, and said with a dark face: "Be serious, Yang."

"Speaking seriously, it is the reality you have already seen." Yang Qiu restrained his expression and said with a very correct attitude, "Just like what I said when we first met, I hope our undead friends can help People in this land established civilization and order, and my thoughts have always been like this, and it will not change from now on."

Brother Rowell was expressionless.

Yes, he knew Yang was telling the truth.

When he heard this for the first time, he thought that Yang was just planning to enclose Tarantan as king, but he never thought that Yang's ambitions didn't stop there.

Now, Yang's undead have walked out of Tarantan, and these undead have indeed proved their friendliness with actions.

Yang repeated this sentence again, and did not limit the scope of the undead's influence... With the "sincerity" of this guy's exaggerated words, it is obvious that the ambition of this black magician is not limited to Innad's collar.

Yang Qiu regained his relaxed attitude, took a sip of tea slowly, and said, "Rowell, what kind of world do you think the world we live in is like?"

Rowell's lips moved, and there seemed to be an answer on his lips, but he didn't say it.

"The world is preceded by evil." Yang Qiu said calmly with a smile on his face, "At least that's how I see it. Dear Supervisor, what do you think?"

Rowell pursed his lips tightly, his expression becoming more and more bitter.

In the past, he would resolutely refute Yang's remarks and give evaluations such as "extreme and narrow".

But after reading "King", he could no longer speak that kind of words confidently.

What is described in "Gold" is not only human nature, but more like a pair of sentient beings like a prisoner.

Rowell can see the appearance of all living beings, can see the "world like a prison" presented in the book... and can also connect with the corresponding real world.

The ministers (big nobles) and local nobles (bureaucratic bullies) who have power and dictatorship have constructed an evil framework. In this world where evil is the order, the king (court) is a vegetarian, life is as humble as dust, and life is like a dog, a dog, and a dog. Dirty.

All the good are killed in this evil order, and all the evil are like fish in water in this evil order, and are destroyed by the more evil.

The only rebel (Wu Song) is also heading towards a worse road-becoming a bandit.

In the evil order, no one is spared.

The world is like a prison, but everyone is like a ghost.

It's not that women and lowly people are born lowly, but that they are not allowed to be noble in the prison world.

Rowell couldn't refute Yang, because he also agreed with it in his heart.

"Preface to evil", this is really an appropriate description.

This evil order makes all crimes look orderly, of course,

The fact that a life of inescapable poverty makes lifelong poverty for the inferior can be distorted to make the inferior poor because of laziness.

In a world where women and men are not allowed to compete for power, women must be ignorant and cowardly, and must become appendages. This fact can be distorted into the fact that women are ignorant and cowardly, and can only be born dependent on men.

What's even more tragic is that lowly people and women agree with their own status, and some of them will even take the initiative to defend this evil order that does not protect their interests.

As it is in the book, so it is in reality.

Brother Lowell felt a little difficult to breathe. Although he was sitting in the spacious and bright living room of the luxurious castellan mansion that originally belonged to the Bartleis family, he felt a boundless darkness attacking him, making him start from the depths of his soul. Trembling, so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

"Rowell." Yang who was sitting across from him spoke again, his expression still looked calm, with a slight smile on his lips, "In such a world where evil is the order, what should people like you and me do?" ?”

Rowell looked at Yang Qiu silently.

He was vaguely curious, how did the man in front of him who saw the boundless darkness before him survive this breathless despair?

"...This is your answer." Rowell quietly said the conclusion he had thought about for a long time, "With the power of these 'Talantan undead', try to change the world with your own strength."

"Yes, but I'm not alone." Yang Qiu smiled happily. If he wanted to be able to do things alone, he wouldn't have been aggrieved for so many years. "It's not just the undead. Rex, Mia, Westham and the city clerks, and Tuttle, Hal, and the others—you know, Hal, the thieves chief, is not without merit, he educated the prisoners well— —All those who can be treated more fairly in the civilization and order established by the undead will become our fellow travelers."

After a pause, Yang Qiu said more cheerfully: "You should be very clear about how many such people there are, right?"

Rowell froze for a moment.

People who have been treated unfairly in the evil order—there are too many to count!

"I knew you could understand." Yang Qiu said with a smile, "If we compare the numbers purely, our side is the majority."

Rowell couldn't help laughing, the boundless and invisible darkness that squeezed him around him seemed to be fading away gradually.

"Have you ever thought about the resistance you will face?" The black-robed inspector still couldn't be as confident as Yang Qiu, who was backed by the earth's rear. May be your enemy."

Yang Qiu smiled even wider.

Rowell, the black-robed inspector who is qualified to stand in for the head of the Prosperity Holy Land Tribunal, is of course impossible to be affected by his "dominant aura" and even betray the Prosperity Church.

Rather, this older Wenqing is likely to have the idea of ​​"learning advanced experience" from him to benefit the Prosperity Diocese, and he may be secretly preparing to coordinate the conflict between the Prosperity Church and the undead ideas in the future.

He assumed that Yang Qiu was against the church, more likely he wanted to see Yang Qiu's attitude.

After thinking about it, Yang Qiu decided to confess to the black-robed inspector who seemed to have tilted a little towards him in terms of position, and said frankly: "My undead and I have no intention of making enemies of the church, we will seek The plan of peaceful coexistence with the church, in fact, even if it is possible for the aristocratic royal family to cooperate, we will not give up."

"All struggles are for peace, and peaceful development is our pursuit and goal, not to fight with everyone."

Rowell: "..."

To be honest, Yang's words are not very convincing... This guy is the one who dared to attack the Holy Land of Lieyang Church by himself.

But thinking about it, not many people who fell into Yang's hands were dragged out and hanged. The worst thing was that they were dragged to the barren mountains to build railways... Rowell still accepted Yang's statement.

Rowell was about to say something, Yang Qiu got up and went to the shelf next to it that was converted into a bookcase, and took a black leather folder.

"This is the list of death row inmates who were sentenced to death after repeated investigation and evidence collection by the Department of Public Security to the city court." Yang Qiu generously handed the thick black leather folder to the black robe supervisor, "Look, so many talents have been arrested. 27 people were sentenced to death, and each death row prisoner has more than ten pages of incriminating materials. We can keep the bottom line of killing less and killing more cautiously, and we act in accordance with the laws of the Rhineland Kingdom, which is very strict."

Brother Rowell: "..."

Countries in this world have a history of hundreds or thousands of years, and there is no law that is not rigorous. It is rare for a law in the United States to be interpreted in multiple ways, and lawyers who are eloquent can seize the loopholes and get rid of crimes; the only problem is that It lies in whether law enforcement is strict or not, and violations of the law will not be prosecuted.

As soon as Yang Qiu sat in the city lord's mansion, the Department of Public Security had no worries about who could or could not be offended, and the city court's small hammer did not dare to knock randomly. The death penalty file was shown to Brother Lowell, and a copy was even mailed to the capital...

To the black-robed supervisor, he showed how hard the Inadoli regime, governed by the undead, puts great effort into "killing less and killing more carefully". Yang Qiu continued to intensify his efforts and pulled Rowell to the city hall to visit Zhao Zhenzhen's public enterprises to solve employment problems. , ring collar public carriage operation plan, new environmental sanitation standards for residential areas, tax reform system proposals...

Just like Ji Tang, Zhao Zhenzhen, the undead consul, is not fighting alone. They have national think tanks behind them. They have only been in office for three months (in another world time), and their political achievements can blind people's eyes.

After visiting the city hall's policies and decrees for half a day, and returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Yang Qiu kindly proposed a friendly exchange plan to establish contact with the Prosperity Church: Since spring is coming, the caravan will start activities, and I suggest that Rowell The monk wrote a letter to ask for a caravan/mercenary group to return to the Principality of Shiga, asking the Prosperity Church to send a visiting group.

Prosperity Church attaches great importance to farming, Shijia Principality is a standard agricultural country, and Zhao Zhenzhen has already greeted Yang Qiu in advance, and the national team will arrange a group of retired experts from the agricultural department to station in the "game" after the spring.

It was the first time that Brother Lowell had left the Principality of Shiga for such a long time, and he had long missed his compatriots in his hometown, so he readily agreed.

Given the sweet dates, Yang Qiu confidently made a request: I hope that Brother Lowell will take a hard trip to the field and take the undead to Moses Port.

The old otaku Rowell didn't react at first: "Moses Port? Is it the town of Inadrian?"

"It's the city next door in the territory of Otis, a big city on the banks of the Barcelo River." Yang Qiu said with a smile, "Miss Phoenix of the Odis family hopes to invite the undead to help Moses Port eliminate the hidden dangers of vampires. The reported vampires came from Port Moses."

Phoenix hopes not to make public the matter of hiring undead as mercenaries for the time being, so Yang Qiu will certainly not go against the wishes of the big benefactor... Anyway, as long as Rowell follows him, he will be ashamed to abandon the undead before the battle is over run away.

Rowell looked confused: "This... your undead will not listen to me obediently, why don't you go by yourself? I can help you stay in Inadoli."

In terms of guarding the family, he, a senior priest, is more suitable than Yang, a black magician.

Yang Qiu sighed: "It's not that I don't want to take a trip by myself, but you know, the outside world has a lot of misunderstandings about me... If the news of my arrival in Moses Port spreads, it will actually make the local area even more uneasy."

Rowell: "..."