Wolf King

The so-called ass decides the head, Xiao Yun’s four disciples except Evelyn are all “feudal landlords and riches” who want to be defeated. If Xiao Yun talks about democracy, human rights, and equality to these landlord disciples, then basically There is no master-student relationship...

But you said that we should take the feudal route frankly——it won’t work either.

Why, because the feudal system itself guarantees the interests of a small group of people. If the gentlemen at the top of the pyramid want to live a relaxed and happy life, the labor force at the bottom cannot be liberated... This is the same as the "disciples" that Xiao Yun needs. "Basic disk progress and development" has conflicted~

Any historical progress in social productivity comes from the emancipation of the mind and labor force of the society as a whole.Only one or two heroes want to drag the development of society, ghosts can drag it...

Superman, Batman, Wonder Woman, The Flash, Hawkwoman, Hawkman, Martian, can tie a piece together to kill the US military arms dealers?

Hehe, the editors dare not edit.

Well, if Xiao Yun wants to manage the basics of his disciples, he can only find another way - let's not talk about democracy and human rights, there are too many meat eaters in our nest, and the exploitation group is too bloated, but this gang rides in The people who pull shi and piss on the heads of the people will do bad things if they don't. Do you think we should get rid of them, or get rid of them, or get rid of them?

This multiple choice question is easy to do...

Two weeks later.

Harris, who had been recruited, stared at the dead snake, sat on the back of the swaying chocobo, and entered Bolton's territory with the large team.

Hmm... This team is indeed relatively "big", except for the old steward of Philip's family, six family knights, 200 family troops (sent by Grand Duke Pope), and twelve former Valentine bureaucrats who followed the old Earl Philip , as well as Greg, the elder of the snake clan, more than [-] snake clan warriors, and [-] cat clan magicians.

"What does the territory of the human race look like?" Xiaorui, the black panther, jumped up and down at the front of the line with brisk steps. Mother... um... the handsome black-skinned animal-eared guy is bouncing up and down with amazing jumping power, it's scary to watch...

"Harris, this place is so desolate. Is there really a human race living there?" Xiaorui ran to the side of the chocobo Harris was riding, chirping, "We've been walking for so long, let alone the human race. I didn’t even see a decent field, look, such a large area is wasteland, what a waste!”

Harris didn't say anything, but the old butler who was riding beside him wiped his sweat and said awkwardly, "Well, that's not a wasteland, it's a red fruit field..."

"Red fruit? Sweet red fruit for making candy?" Xiaorui opened her eyes wide.

"Uh, yes." The old housekeeper nodded.

"You're lying! There are more wild grasses than red fruit seedlings!" Xiaorui shouted, pointing to the place beside the road that looks like wild grass is better than red fruit fields, and nodded vigorously.

The old butler lowered his head.

The family knights with their heads held high either turned their heads to think about life, or pretended not to hear anything, and silently looked into the distance.

The farmlands that the cats have seen are either the fields of the tauren tribe or the fields of the snow wolf tribe; the former is the wild Yuan Longping of this world, the ancestor who taught people how to farm, and the latter...is there anyone who can do anything? To strive to be the best, the devil spurs, of course, it is impossible to understand the basic agricultural status quo of "full grass x thin seedlings"...

At this moment, Xiaorui didn't feel that she was poking someone's heart, and said plausibly: "Let's not talk about it's all weeds, and there are no canals around. How can crops grow well without canals? And I can see the grass inside. There are stones, but the stones are not cleaned, this is also called farmland? Are you kidding me, the raspberries secretly planted outside the tribe by Niujiao are more decent than here~”

The knights of the family rode their horses silently to the other side of the road, leaving the old butler alone here...

Greg, the elder of the snake clan, looked at Harris silently.

Harris had no choice but to say: "Well... the situation in Bolton Territory is different from that on our grasslands. The entire Bolton Territory has only a few tens of thousands of people, and the labor force is limited. We can only concentrate on a small number of fields. Like The human race in the Bolton Territory in this relatively remote area can't take care of it, so they have to sow the seeds and sow a lot and reap a small harvest."

"That's right." Xiaorui finally accepted, "I'll just say it~ most of the human race are as weak as Thrall, and if they are all farmed by Thrall, it's really impossible to manage the fields well."

Sal, who worked diligently in the MSG factory, suddenly sneezed.

"That's right, that's how it is." Harris agreed with dead snake eyes.

Xiaorui had no doubts here, another cat magician said again: "Since we can only sow seeds and have no energy to take care of them, why not sow grass and raise some cattle and sheep? The land here looks good too. If you grow pasture It shouldn’t be a problem to raise tens of thousands of sheep, right? Anyway, the harvest of red fruit is not much better.”

Harris looked at the old housekeeper silently, I really can't help you with this.

The snake tribe has been in the human kingdom for more than ten years, so they still don't know the agricultural situation here?But no matter what, the elders and warriors of the Snake Clan were arranged by Xiao Yun to help Bolton Leader, so they had to be concerned about the face of Bolton Leader's family.

The old butler was so embarrassed that the muscles on his face were twitching, and he reluctantly said, "Well... Bolton collar thieves are rampant, free-range cattle and sheep... are easy to be robbed..."

This is not all an excuse, there are indeed thieves and bandits in Bolton Territory.

It's just that if the lord pays to raise cattle and sheep scattered, those bandits and rogues will not be able to grab a few mouthfuls of mutton...

Listening to the cat clan's ears, these words have another meaning.

"Hiss—" the cat mages gasped in unison, chattering and discussing:

"Ah Yun's story is true, isn't it? There are many bandits in the human kingdom?"

"It must be true. Even robbing other people's cattle and sheep, so that others dare not raise them, is too much!"

"Can those thieves survive only by robbing others? What if they can't rob others? Wouldn't they starve to death?"

"They can't think about this. If they are so smart, they won't exchange the females of their own race for money."

"That's right, which race is willing to sell its own people?"

"What Ayun asked us to help is to get rid of those human races who will sell their own clansmen. These people even sell their own clansmen. It's nothing to rob cattle and sheep."

The old butler couldn't stand it anymore, so he rode his horse silently and approached the family knight...

The old housekeeper who has served the old earl for many years has never seen any nobles. These "bandits and rogues" that the orcs despise are actually nobles - the sex industry, human trafficking and other businesses, people with no background are doing it Can't get up!

It is impossible for the "vigorous armed groups" of the people to independently operate the pornography industry in the territory of a lord. Just come to a lord and you will be able to toss and close your business.

When the lord of Valentine was still surnamed Philip, the old butler had been collecting tribute from such industries on behalf of Philip's family...

Sighing lightly, the old butler felt mixed feelings.

Miss Laura took up the post of Bolton collar. Those little nobles were respectful on the surface, but they didn't take the young countess seriously in private, and the lady was not exposed to such secrets.

Hearing that Miss wanted to rectify the pornography industry and slave market in Bolton, the old butler couldn't persuade him, so he had to take over the task himself... He believed that if he was watching, at least the situation wouldn't get too serious.

"I hope the situation doesn't get out of control." The old butler sighed inwardly, shaking his head secretly.

Miss Laura's growth is gratifying.But it grows too fast, and it can't help but make people worry.

——What the old butler didn't expect was that Laura squatted on Isaac's knight collar and borrowed soldiers from other races, with the idea of ​​destroying all the other "meat eaters" in Bolton collar except herself... …

When the old steward of Philip's family brought the family army and foreign reinforcements into the Bolton Territory, Robbins' knights were joined by many nobles, chariots and servants in luxurious costumes.

A high-end hotel surrounded by clusters of small villas, in the luxurious hall of Gelaidang's territory, amidst the music played by the Robbins Troupe, forest elves, sea nobles, and adventurers' association officials from afar, And the nobles of the Kingdom of Cronin brought by Viscount Pope were drinking and chatting happily.

The Adventurers' Association needless to say, as much convenience as the Fire Department gave them on the grassland, they will give Isaac back as much convenience.They are an energetic folk group that relies on reputation for food, and they are more particular about moral integrity than the nobles of the human race.

Viscount Pope came to support his family's knights.He not only brought Valentine's nobles, but also invited many famous new generations from the aristocratic circle of the Kingdom of Cronin, such as the Grand Duke's cousin, the young master of the Earl's family, and even the Master Eddie, the person in charge of the Valentine branch of the Miya Chamber of Commerce, also became the guest of Robbins Knight——Eddie Roger Berkeley’s teacher is the first court mage of Cronin, not to mention that he was in La The authority of the Miya Chamber of Commerce also has a certain status in the noble circle of Master Eddie.

So many noble N-generations attended, but Isaac, who came from a small noble family in the Osmond Kingdom (and was kicked out of the house), was a bit unattractive... Fortunately, Countess Laura Philip has been working as a senior Standing beside Isaac with a smile, this avoided the embarrassment of Isaac, who is the host, being underestimated in such a public place.

Under the support of Viscount Pope and Countess Philip, he greeted and greeted the nobles on the human side, but before Isaac had time to wipe off his sweat, he went to the alien circle to entertain them.

The viscount Pope and Lola of the foreign race are not good enough. Fortunately, there is Evelyn helping Isaac to stand on the platform... How can I say that Evelyn is also a candidate elder of Anas, look at the sea clan and forest elves In the face of her and that sage Ayun, Isaac has to be given some face.

"Thank you for taking the time, General Kleist."

Accompanied by senior sister Evelyn, Isaac respectfully toasted General Kleist.

"Don't be too polite, Isaac, you are Ayun's disciple and a friend of our forest elves." General Kleist, with a slightly rounded chin, didn't need to save face, raised his glass with a smile and drank it down.

In order to invite this big guy to stand for Isaac, Xiao Yun shed a lot of blood... General Elf is still very kind, he will do things after receiving money, not only came to stand by himself, but also brought more than a hundred An elf warrior (travel expenses and all expenses are all covered).

General Elf drank so refreshingly, the representative of the nobles of the Sea Clan, Earl Winston, who jointly established the monosodium glutamate factory with the Ministry of Fire, and the young master and his son naturally would not wipe Isaac's face. I exchanged a few words with him—the nobles of the Hai clan are more close to the people. It is often heard that the princess goes to the common people's house to sing, and they are not as airy as the nobles of the human race.

On the other side of the hall, out of the corner of his eyes, Master Eddie followed Isaac Robbins, who was laughing among the forest elves and sea people, and raised his wine glass to cover the lower half of his face.

"Master." Barit, who was dressed as a housekeeper, leaned over, lowered his voice and hurriedly said, "Brothers have seen it outside, the elf general is real, and they brought real elf warriors."

Master Eddie squinted his eyes and nodded slightly: "Order... No one can act rashly if there is no order tonight."

"Yes, master." Barrett bowed and quietly left the venue.

After going out the side door, feeling the sea breeze blowing on his face, the number one thug of the Berkeley family exhaled lightly, his neck and back were covered with sweat...

Isaac Robbins, a little-known little guy, is nothing, as long as he plays Lamia's sign and finds an excuse to smash Robbins' grand theater in front of everyone, even Viscount Pope has nothing to say .

But Lamia's signboard may not be useful to the forest elves—these pointy ears are really tough and tough, and once they are provoked, they will never die!

"It's better to destroy this ghost place earlier!" Barrett looked angrily at the towering grand theater not far away, and gritted his teeth.

Naturally, he didn't dare to complain to Master Eddie about these words... Who told his master to wait until the theater was completed and opened to charge up a blow and knock Robbins into the dust in one fell swoop?

In the hall, Viscount Pope watched the "butler" of the Berkeley family leave through the side door, and smiled faintly.

The Berkeley family, which is backed by Lamia, does not buy into his account as the new lord of Valentine, nor does he take seriously his uncle, the Grand Duke. If Viscount Pope has no temper, it is not very capable... No The benefits brought to him by the Robbins knights, even if it was a purely white job, Viscount Pope would be happy to see Master Eddie slumped—why can the Lamia Chamber of Commerce make a lot of war money and make him a city lord? But have to endure hardships and suffer poverty!

Master Eddie passed the first half of the banquet quietly, and it was not until the second half when Isaac introduced to the guests the repertoire to be staged at the Grand Theater tonight, that Master Eddie winked at a certain little nobleman and signaled the cannon fodder to come on stage.

The little noble immediately jumped out very professionally, raised his head proudly, and looked at the lower-status Pheasant Knight with his nostrils: "Knight Robbins, why do I hear that the actors in your troupe are all people who have been reduced to the lower urban areas?" What about the third-rate actors in the market? Now that there are so many distinguished guests, are you planning to use those actors who are worse than low-level prostitutes to fool you?"

Isaac paused.

General Kleist, who was talking to Helene in a low voice, instantly became sharper.

The elf general did not pretend to be the Earl of the Sea Clan and Prince Carlisle, and it was impossible to show good looks to the nobles of the clan. He immediately said coldly: "Drama is an elegant form of artistic expression, and the participants are part of the art. Combining drama actors with Whore analogy, is that what you know about theater?"

Kleist was fatally struck, and the little nobleman hid his face and exited in embarrassment—whether he really loves art or is arty, as a nobleman, if he publicly says that he doesn't understand art, he will basically forget about being in the noble circle.

Master Eddie remained expressionless, and turned his gaze to another cannon fodder.

Another little noble stood up firmly and said with a chuckle: "Someone questioned the casting of the Robbins Knight Troupe. This is really unreasonable. A four-hour drama script, that alone is enough to make people admire."

This is to question whether Robbins, a big bastard who has been an adventurer, has literary talent... This attack point is indeed well-found. After all, Isaac's team has been in Valentine for a long time. Several of the nobles had been Isaac's employers.

Isaac remained calm, nodded with a smile, and said reservedly and proudly: "To be honest, my talent in drama creation is really mediocre. If I hadn't been lucky enough to be taught by Mr. Ayun, I might have completed one It’s extremely difficult to make a short play.”

The little nobleman choked suddenly—those two travel notes were so powerful, and Isaac brought out his teacher, he really had nothing to say...

Master Eddie slightly rolled his eyes, these bastards!

Earl Winston, the aristocrat of the sea clan, was not very happy about the constant troubles, and said: "I am very interested in the difference between the drama of the human race and the opera of our sea clan, Knight Robbins, please continue to introduce .”

"Of order, Your Excellency the Earl." Isaac continued to introduce his troupe as kindly as possible...

Laura came to Evelyn's side and secretly acted like a baby to this beautiful elf senior. When Isaac introduced the members of the troupe, she whispered to Evelyn: "Sister, look at how stingy he is, come on." He never said what the story of "Cinderella" is about. During the rehearsal of the troupe, the knight brothers were asked to guard the door to prevent people from peeking in."

Evelyn: "Uh..."

She had heard the story of "Cinderella" in the Ministry of Fire, and she had heard both versions.But even if these two versions are put together, it is impossible to make a four-hour play, which makes her not sure whether to spoil the show with Laura...

"Anyway, we'll see it in a while, we're not in a hurry." That's all Evelyn could say.

"Senior Evelyn, you know the plot, right?" Lorra was very witty, and immediately squeezed into Evelyn's arms with piercing eyes.

"Hmm..." Evelyn looked around, leaned closer to Laura and whispered briefly about the two versions of "Cinderella" she knew, "The story circulating in the Ministry of Fire is probably like this, but since it has been changed to a drama There must have been a lot of changes, and I'm not sure what the story has been changed to."

Laura's eyes were wide open, and she gritted her teeth angrily: "You guys can hear such a funny story... Teacher Ayun never told me in the letter to me!"

"Isn't the teacher's letter to you always thick? What did he mention in the letter?" Evelyn was curious.

"It's all about Carlisle, Carlisle did this, did that, why did he do that, the whole article is full of Carlisle's name." Laura held her head in her hands in pain, "And let me take Carlisle's position, assuming that I am How would I handle St. Bridge’s government affairs with Carlisle’s words? Each article should not be less than [-] words——I will know the names of all ministers in St. Bridge, family history, main sources of gray income, how many private soldiers are in the family, where the manor is, etc. It will be back soon!"

"..." Evelyn tried not to laugh.

The scope of her studies does not include territorial governance, but she can imagine what it would be like to be urged by the teacher as "other people's children"... Xiao Yun often uses her to supervise Balk.

Until the end of the banquet and entering the theater, Laura was still huddling beside Evelyn about her resentment towards Carlisle...

The Robbins Grand Theater imitates the style of the Royal Cronin Grand Theater. Of course, the scale is much smaller. There are only [-] VIP seats on the second floor, and only [-] seats on the first floor... The construction period is only half a year, and it is not bad to be able to build this scale.

After the VIPs were seated, the Knight Brothers guarding the main entrance opened the door to allow the first batch of ordinary audiences to take their seats, mainly related households, mainly the family members of monosodium glutamate factory, wool spinning factory workers, amusement park workers and their families.

That's right, the premiere is free.The fame has not yet been established, but the residents of Valentine cannot be expected to travel more than 20 miles to such a remote place to watch the play.

"Not enough seats?" Edward found that the first floor was almost full, and there were hundreds of people queuing up to enter the theater. There was nothing to do, so he had to call for someone to bring the stools over and stuff them in the aisle.

"Why are there so many people here? We didn't have so many people when we counted before." Brother Wayne was sweating.

"Maybe those who didn't want to come here saw the excitement here, so you should come along. You know, people always like to join in the fun. There is still a row of seats in front of the first row. Hurry up!" Edward urged.

In the hall on the first floor, nearly 300 seats were added to accommodate the ordinary audience queuing at the entrance of the Grand Theater.The adventurers who collected stools and chairs everywhere were exhausted, and when they planned to sit down, they found that there were no seats for them.

By the time they managed to find an open space under the last row of walls to sit cross-legged, most of the first act had been performed.

"Let me know which guys come here again after saying nothing, and designate them to look good!" Alex, who was sitting aggrieved at the bottom of the wall, gritted his teeth in hatred.

On the bench in the row in front of Alex, a man with an ordinary appearance who couldn't be found in the embarrassing pile, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was sitting next to this audience who couldn't see where it was special. He also heard Alex's muttering, and looked at the man next to him guiltily.

The man gave the young man a soothing look, squinted his eyes, tapped his fingers on his knees, and listened to the lyrics of the actors on the stage comfortably.

The Terran drama learned to imitate the opera performance style of the Sea Race, but the actors of the Terran Race could not sing for hours without stopping like the Sea Race, so they used lines instead of lyrics... In a play, Often no more than a third of the aria needs to be sung.

The last part of the first act is an important aria as a transition segment. The actor who plays the protagonist of "Cinderella" wears a gray patched dress, stands in front of the stage and laments the fate of Cinderella.

The actor who played Cinderella was named Sandra. She was only 17 years old. Her rejection, her father's coldness, and her grandmother's contempt made her perform vividly. When the first act ended, there were sparse applause in the theater.

What follows is the tragic drama staged in the noble family of this small town... As the eldest daughter, she is forced to work as a maid, is treated harshly by her stepmother, and has to eat bread from the ashes. The hearts of the ordinary viewers were gripped.

"It's too much!" In the VIP room on the second floor, Laura clenched her fists angrily.

Evelyn yawned lazily... The quality of the actors in the Robbins Troupe is really average. Although Isaac and Harris are jointly trained by the two youths, their acting skills are still poor in the eyes of the forest elves. A little heat.

When Cinderella no longer complains about herself, instigates her grandmother to fight against her stepmother in order to survive, and tries to improve her living conditions in the interval between the women at home, Evelyn cheers up a little.

Isaac has a limited budget, so he cannot buy actors with superb acting skills, but the so-called acting skills are not enough for the plot. As long as the plot runs fast enough, the audience will have no time to complain... cough cough!

The battles between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, fights between mother and daughter, and sisters are piled up in front of the audience like a horse race. The war of a group of women is not only attracted by Evelyn, but also by General Kleist, Helene, Kay, etc. in other VIP rooms. The male elves, as well as Winston and his son, the sea nobles who were quite picky about their acting skills and singing skills, also watched intently—even if the parents are trivial, as long as the rhythm is fast enough, the audience will not be limited to female audiences. The hit "Story of Yanxi Palace" "is the ironclad proof~!

In the middle of the plot, foreign enemies invaded, and the house fight was interrupted by Cinderella's father's dead body on the battlefield. The male audience in the theater even felt a little regretful... The house fight bridge stage showed the women hiding their low sides. Men are still interested in this aspect.

When Cinderella used her wit to balance the power of the town and mobilized the townspeople to fight against the enemy under the banner of Papa, no one cared about the interruption of the house fight—continuing the theme of the play "human struggle" and subtly changing the drama pattern from The inside of the family is enlarged to the entire town, Cinderella's undefeated record is used to continuously expand the audience's excitement, and the new enemies are used to maintain the audience's sense of expectation. In the words of the Internet, it is to change the map!

In order to keep the audience refreshed and looking forward to it, Cinderella's father didn't even have a funeral... He didn't do any of the Wen Qingqiao parts that are bound to make a big fuss in conventional dramas, such as crying and mourning, lamenting the impermanence of life, etc. ——It's just a four-hour drama, where is the effort to moan without illness!

After quickly defeating the enemy, Cinderella returned with a big victory. The audience thought that Cinderella's battle would be settled and that the world would end happily. A new enemy quickly jumped out—the uncle plotted against Cinderella's father. The title, collaborating with the priest, and accusing Cinderella of being possessed by a demon!

Cinderella's stepmother and grandma found conscience to testify for Cinderella, but the two stepsisters betrayed the revolution!

The townspeople who were originally grateful to Cinderella gradually changed their faces, and the town was attacked by the enemy, Cinderella's father was killed in battle, and even whose dog did not give birth to cubs, it became the crime that Cinderella must die...

Laura in the VIP room was so angry that she lay on the window panting, even Evelyn couldn't help standing up and walking to the window sill, looking down nervously.

"Reasonable" audiences like Evelyn think in their minds: Cinderella is the protagonist after all, and she has never lost a fight before, so she should be able to pass the level smoothly this time... right?

The ordinary auditorium on the first floor, the last row of temporary seats, the unsuitable young man who was sneaking in nervously grabbed his trouser legs, turned his head and asked the man sitting next to him: "Teacher, Cinderella should be fine. Damn it, that priest pretended to be sick and refused to go to the battlefield when he was fighting, so no one would believe him?"

The man said nothing, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his eyes were fixed on the performance on the stage.

In the last scene, the actor who played the stepmother sang bitterly about the remorse for having mistreated her stepdaughter, and begged the townspeople to speak for Cinderella for her efforts to fight against the enemy... However, the staff in black bent over and trot After removing the scene from the previous scene, what appeared on the stage was Cinderella who was tied to the stake.

Then came rows of solemn townspeople holding torches...

"Stop it, bastard! You idiots actually listen to the words of those shameless priests! Are you still a member of the Federation!!"

Viscount Pope stood up and rushed to the window of the VIP room, pointing at the stage below and cursing.

Isaac, who was drinking from a cup, twisted his neck stiffly, and stared blankly at Viscount Pope, who was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

Isaac couldn't help but think of the teacher's ridicule at that time...

"What's wrong with the black old opponent in the art work? This is political correctness, stupid apprentice!"

"..." Isaac swallowed silently.

Viscount Pope, who pays great attention to demeanor, has this reaction, this wave is stable...

Amid the emotional scolding of a small number of audience members, the actors who played the townspeople dedicatedly burned Cinderella...

Cinderella in "Flame" sang the last verse painfully and out of tune-it's not all about acting, the actor's voice has long been hoarse after four hours, and even the chorus stepmother actor's lyrics leaked.

During the desolate and hoarse female chorus, most of the audience burst into tears, while a small number of audience sitting on the first floor jumped up and rushed to the stage angrily...

"Fuck?!" Edward jumped up in fright, "Stop those guys!"

As soon as the words fell, Alex, who was the fastest, rushed out with a "swoosh", stepping on the audience's shoulders and running towards the stage.

Edward was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he almost suffocated himself to death in the next moment - that idiot Alex didn't care about the troubled audience at all, he just buried his head on the stage and rushed to the ground!