Wolf King

Xiao Yun's words were more powerful and weighty than Arman's simple words. After his words fell, the two descendants of "J" couldn't regain their senses for a long time, and they looked at him blankly as if they had been enchanted by petrification. .

Xiao Yun was not in a hurry to urge them, he picked up the cup and drank water leisurely, giving them some time to react.

The snow wolf tribe will inevitably face many enemies on the road to rise. The reason is very simple... It has little to do with whether the productivity is backward or the magic technology tree is crooked. Can the five big rogues on the earth allow the sixth big to take the lead?

Back then, the Snowwolf Clan formed a family with the Tiger Clan and the Cat Clan, and there was a Tiger Clan demigod. Their own words carried weight, their fists were powerful, and only peace could belong to them.

But now, the tiger clan walks alone, the cat clan is scattered, and the snow wolf clan wants to stand upright, at least not to be taken as a dish by others, so they must get new partners-New China to work hard to unite the third world countries, Snow The wolves try their best to unite the scattered cat clan, the weak snake clan goblin centaur gray dwarf, St. Bridge with a mountain on his head, and the Bolton collar whose blood was sucked dry by Valentine... After all, they are all the same. The whole thing is that they are resolutely implementing the struggle strategy of Grandpa Taizu: to increase the number of their own people and to reduce the number of enemies.

The method of living behind closed doors and closing the country has been proved unfeasible by the Manchu Qing government and the Japanese shogunate. Squatting at home to become a ten-lip sword god and then lifting the sword out of the mountain is only suitable for licentiousness...

Similarly, the descendants of "J" want to be recognized for their ideas, and want to practice their ideas to transform human society. They will face no less enemies than the snow wolves—the reason why they can get assistance from other races is because they say Don't count!If you guys really have strength in what you say, the aliens would have already slapped you over~!

How did the Lich King die?Surrounded and beaten to death by a group of alien demigods!

Killed the Lich King, and shed a few drops of crocodile tears to feel sad that the Lich King was slandered by the human royal family... Zhennima is no longer hypocritical~!

But he has been telling lies for hundreds of years, and a group of aliens are really moved by his lies... The snow elves and forest elves that Xiao Yun came into contact with always praised Melville with mixed feelings. Xiao Yun couldn't laugh or cry. ...

After a long silence, Yarman J murmured as if he had just woken up from a big dream. His usual calm and calm expression disappeared from his face. The old man was full of disappointment: "Are we really wrong? What we did , Paying, is actually meaningless?"

Xiao Yun smiled slightly.

These old brothers squatted in the sphere of influence of the weaker dwarf king among the three demigods. They would rather seek friendship with the extremely weak snow wolf clan than the seemingly compassionate dwarf clan and elf clan; Well, those alien forces who seemed to be sympathetic to aid them didn't hold back their farts.

If you can see this clearly, you are not hopeless.

"We have heard a saying from the Elf King from the snow elves we have been friends with. Any ethnic group must stand up on their own legs if they want to survive." Xiao Yun said with emotion, "The whole snow wolf clan The population is only 20, and it took me seven years to unite these same clans. My like-minded cat clan companions are working hard to unite their clansmen who are ten times larger than ours. I think they may need ten or [-] years to complete this matter .”

"The population of the human race is countless times larger than that of the orc race like ours." After a pause, Xiao Yun's expression became serious, "There is a huge difference in the number of our two races. In general, our goals are the same through different routes.”

Yarman sat up straight subconsciously, forgetting the pain coming from his right leg, and looked at Xiao Yun with focused eyes full of curiosity.

Talking about the future of the ethnic group with a foreign race in this way is undoubtedly a novel experience for this elder brother of the Scourge, and he is extremely curious about what Xiao Yun will say next.

"Based on what I have seen and known about the human kingdom, I personally agree with and agree with the Lich King's ideas. The wrong social form and institutional environment of the human race limit the future of the human race. The common people of the human race should not be oppressed and exploited. It should be like the dwarves, elves or orcs, and they should be respected and happy according to the strength of the group."

Arman nodded vigorously. He looked young, but in fact he had already lived for a hundred years. The knowledge he learned from his teacher and everything he saw from the dwarf kingdom made him extremely dissatisfied with the situation of the human race—no matter what Sea races are still land races, as long as the clan is strong enough, the clansmen can share in the dividends of the clan's strength, which is completely different from the human race with a large population but suffering for all!

This is just one example of the elf king changing the status of the entire snow elves by himself. Before this elf king appeared, the most powerful elf clan had to be the most populous forest elves.

Xiao Yun changed the subject: "But—this is also the reason why you have more difficulties to deal with than us minority groups. The smaller the population and the simpler the power structure, the less resistance to reorganization. On the contrary, the larger the population, The more complex the power structure, the greater the resistance to reorganization."

After a pause, Xiao Yun said solemnly: "In my humble opinion, if the descendants of 'J' want to carry forward the concept of 'J', they must have a deeper and more thorough understanding of human society and analyze the power structure of human society; Only by thoroughly understanding the power pyramid and the human nature of the human race can we conduct in-depth study and systematic in-depth research on this basis, so that we can find the right direction to act and use the correct means to act!"

"You can't do anything if you only have a passion for it! You lack too much knowledge, and your learning attitude is problematic!"

Yarman master and apprentice: "...(o words o)(o words o)"

Yu, who was on the sidelines, expressed his composure.

Yarman wiped his sweat and said firmly, "Mr. Ayun, can you... explain a little?"

Xiao Yun shook his head: "Why don't you understand? The Lich King's ideal is to reform the human society and change the current sick environment of human society. To put it bluntly, your enemy is the current sick human society power structure. Vested interests, you must compete with these people for power!"

"Your purpose is to save the suffering human race, and the interests of these vested interests are to continue to oppress these suffering human races, ride on the heads of your compatriots to urinate, remain unchanged for thousands of years, and have endless descendants also!"

"You must kill them, rewrite the rules that serve them, and let the people of the race become yours! The position between you is an absolutely irreconcilable hostile and contradictory relationship!"

Xiao Yun slapped his thigh vigorously, hating iron for being weak: "Even if you don't know who your real enemy is, if you have nothing to do with King Cronin, you are really not afraid of making Melville so angry that you can curse him!" Climb out of the place!"

Yarman master and apprentice: "...(o words o)(o words o)"

Xiao Yun ignored the stunned master and apprentice, and continued to drink tea calmly.

Melville J. Bancroft, a tragic hero, is not special. In the feudal era of China, there was such a famous celebrity through the ages——Liu Zhanxiong.

The famous "gentleman" Liu Xiahui's younger brother, also known as Robber Zhi, is also a thief who has a good way. He is also the wronged ghost who was spouted by Guan Hanqing in "Dou E's Injustice"...

During the Spring and Autumn Period, the land of China was still a slave system. Liu Zhanxiong, who was born as a descendant of Prince Zhan of the State of Lu, was a slave owner with good roots. The "princes" in the Spring and Autumn Period were not barbaric, only the sons of the princes of the princes were eligible be so called.In terms of conversion, Liu Zhanxiong's status is about equal to that of a descendant of the royal family in this world.

With such a "noble" background, this descendant of a prince with a unique painting style does not care about being an exploiting class, but leads slaves to play rebellion. The power of one person to influence the transition from slavery to feudalism is really the first iron baby in ancient China...

The head iron has a price. The leader of the slave rebel army who was born in the Spring and Autumn Period has been hacked for thousands of years. It can be said that it is not worse than the Lich King, or it can be said that it is even worse. For example, "Biography of Boyi" sprayed him as: "Killing the innocent, turning the flesh of the liver into the flesh, being violent and reckless, gathering thousands of people, running rampant in the world, and actually dying, what virtue is it?"

That is to say, pointing at Liu Zhanxiong's nose and cursing the morals of the world: This dog forced things to kill innocent people, eat human flesh, gather thousands of people to create chaos, and endanger the stability of the world. unfair……

Of course, the scholar class who had the right to speak at that time did not know who Liu Zhanxiong was. When Zhuangzi sprayed Confucianism, he used Liu Zhanxiong's mouth to blackmail Confucius: "You make words and pretend to be civil and military. The crown of the tree, with the threat of a dead ox, speaks a lot, eats without plowing, clothes without weaving, wags his lips and tongue, knows right and wrong, so as to deceive the masters of the world, so that the scholars of the world will not go against their roots and act recklessly Those who are filial to my brother and lucky enough to be entrusted with wealth and honor!"

Borrowing Liu Zhanxiong's mouth to spray Confucianism "do not plow but eat, do not weave but wear clothes, sway your lips and tongue, and be good at right and wrong", it can be said to be very charming...It can also prove that the scholars of the same period had a certain understanding of Liu Zhanxiong yes~

After all, if Liu Zhanxiong didn't have this "personal design", this fabricated curse would not be convincing, would it?

All in all, it is basically such a treatment to go against the mainstream ruling class, and it is not surprising at all.

Not to mention Liu Zhanxiong and Melville who failed to completely rewrite the rules of power, and the predecessors of the New China Revolution who achieved great achievements. The descendants enjoy the dividends created by their blood and life, and it is not uncommon for them to smear, insult, and slander others. ... There are still few people who mock the heroic law with strange yin and yang?

Yarman J, who suffered a head-on blow to X2, looked distraught and doubtful about his life, and his eyes were blurred; obviously, this latter blow was much more powerful than the previous one, and this old man lost too much blood and entered red blood status, if there is no milk rescue, they might have to rush to the street.

His disciple, the young Adam, was not in much better condition than him. His whole face was pale, his lips were trembling, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were empty as if he had lost his soul.

Xiao Yun looked sympathetically at the two laborers who were "critically attacked by friendly troops"... Ahem, friendly spellcasters, apologetically: "You two don't have to be like this. After all, you two are fascinated by the authorities, and I see The lively people are the ones who are on the sidelines. If I were the one who entered the game, my performance would probably not be much better than the two, and maybe I would do more stupid things, which would just make people laugh."

The first part was fine, but the last few words made Yarman's throat swell with sweetness, and he spurted out old blood with a "poof", and fell down softly...

Before the world fell into darkness, all Arman had in his mind were the words "just making people laugh"—in vain he still had the idea of ​​dealing with the prairie people as a wise man, but he didn't know that he was completely a fool in the eyes of others. joke!

The young man Adam was more resistant to blows. This self-proclaimed genius and high self-esteem, who was looked down upon by everyone except the teacher, stared at Xiao Yun for a few seconds before he staggered and fell limp without vomiting blood.

Yu supported one of them with one hand, and looked at Xiao Yun in bewilderment.

Xiao Yun let out a "tsk", the ability to bear it is really poor, you two kneel before I exert my strength...

Called Edward in to check the situation of the two masters and apprentices. After confirming that there were no major problems, they were placed in the guest room first. Xiao Yun yawned and went back to the room to sleep—they were about to go back to the grassland just after sending Sale away. There are too many things at hand.

As soon as he entered the room, Xiao Yun, who had just received a fatal critical blow from his allies, also received a punch from the allies... Ruhua, who was lying at the door of his room, almost tripped him.

Barely holding on to the door frame to stand firm, Ru Hua suddenly jumped up and knocked him down, making him drool all over his face.

"I said it's useless to be cute~!!"

When Arman woke up, it was already the next morning, almost noon.

Struggling to raise his arms, Yarman was still in a state of confusion, and saw a big white wolf face on his nose.

Ruhua blinked her eyes and looked at Arman for a few seconds, then turned her head outward and let out a "wow".

"Is the guest awake?"

Qingcao poked her head out of the door and saw that Yarman had sat up, so she walked in with concern: "Are you okay, is there any discomfort?"

Alman looked bewildered.

"My name is Qingcao. Ayun is busy. Let me take care of you first." Qingcao introduced herself, "Don't worry, I have taken care of Sal before. You slept through breakfast, you should be hungry, right? Get up first." Sit for a while to recover, and have lunch later."

With that said, Qingcao stretched out her hand and hugged Arman... or a princess hug.

Yarman has lived to this age, and 90% of his life is either incognito or fighting wits with others. He was picked up by this snow werewolf like a child, and strode to the outer yard under the eaves. Man's mind just went blank, and he didn't realize what happened at all...

Being firmly placed on the recliner by the green grass, Yarman took a second or two to regain his senses, and jumped up suddenly.

"Don't get up in such a hurry, sit down." Not halfway through, Yarman was gently raised by Qingcao and pushed back. The snow werewolf was still dissatisfied, "If you are uncomfortable, you should rest honestly. It’s no good being brave!”

"..." Yarman swallowed silently, really honest... The main reason is that Qingcao's hand on his shoulder was too strong, and he couldn't move even if he pressed it lightly.

"I'm going to make lunch, don't worry." Qingcao nodded with a smile, then turned and walked to the kitchen on the other side of the yard.

Isaac’s Knight’s Mansion has no advantages other than its large size and many rooms. Each room has only basic furniture, and the chairs and sofas are mainly made of simple wood; Decoration, but piled up a lot of sundries that can't be put in other places...

Yarman silently looked at this "courtyard" that was less sophisticated than ordinary middle-class people, and when he glanced at the pile of empty wooden barrels that had not been removed from the corner of his eyes, he felt a dull pain in his right leg - he was caught by the pile yesterday. The thing is out of style... Ruined face!

Sighing slightly, Yarman shook his head in self-deprecating manner, vomiting blood with shame and anger in front of others, how could there be any dignity at all.

"Excuse me, where is my disciple Adam?" Arman called towards the kitchen.

Qingcao, who was standing in front of the sink washing vegetables, turned her head: "You mean the kid with you? I went out with Ah Yun in the morning."

Arman: "..."

This uneasy disciple & no wonder this Qingcao only said that he was taking care of him!

"Don't worry, Ayun is very good at taking care of children." Qingcao seemed to have thought of something, and turned her head to comfort.

"...I'm not worried." Yarman said reluctantly.

The grass was rushing to wash the vegetables, and Arman silently looked up at the sky.

It's not that Yarman has never seen smart people. The word "genius" is just a simple adjective to him... Among the descendants of "J", which one came out is not a genius for a while.

Before inheriting the will of "J", Arman also had a good background.His father is an earl of a certain country in the Federation. Although he is not the kind with real power and counties, it does give Arman the opportunity to get in touch with the top domestic elites since he was a child.

It is precisely because he has been in contact with the elites of the human race since he was a child, and his vision is high enough from the beginning, that Yarman is really disappointed in the human race from the bottom of his heart-the human race in the Bloomfield Continent is just ruling the roost behind closed doors in the Southern Continent , Out of the southern continent, what is the human race?

By chance, he came into contact with "J" and learned of "J"'s will. Arman, who was only in his early twenties and just became a spellcaster, was so excited that he gave up his original surname and identity without hesitation and became "J". One of the members - those who have seen the scenery outside the window will not miss the cage where the bird is kept, and he who is moved by the concept of "J" will naturally not look at the drunken life squatting in the Little King City.

Over the years, Yarman, who is used to living in poverty and wandering around, does not suffer from suffering, but enjoys it... It is a pleasure to be in the company of those who share the same ideals and pursue lofty ideals together A fulfilling spiritual life and spiritual enjoyment are far better than material enjoyment, at least for Arman, who has developed a calm attitude towards material needs since childhood.

Yarman, who is very proud of his career, suffered two consecutive blows of cloud-style soul torture, and the degree of blow can be imagined...

The psychological shadow is particularly large...

If Yarman had received the baptism of Chinese culture, he would probably have to sigh at the moment, while smiling wryly, "Underestimate the heroes of the world", "There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky"...

And Yarman is not a time traveler, so the expression he can use to express his emotions at the moment is depression, quite depression.

"Is it really a 'fan of the authorities'? So many of us have worked so hard for so many years, but no one has noticed that this is useless work?" Alman's eyes were empty and his thoughts were confused, "No, no, maybe someone discovered I just couldn't think of a solution, so I could only follow others blindly and move forward with my eyes closed—"

Recalling the nobles and members of the royal family who he personally visited and negotiated with over the years, Yarman only felt a pain in his heart.

"I've noticed it myself, but I'm also deceiving myself and turning a blind eye—those people who are willing to get in touch with 'J' don't really care about 'J''s ideas at all, they just want to use our power to fight for power...for example, King Cronin."

Arman gritted his teeth unconsciously.

"And we... blindly believe that it is the right way to use the power of the upper class, knowing that others are using us, but still take chances...!"

Recalling the loss of manpower when he helped King Cronin's coup, Alman was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe... and the last promise King Cronin made was to let Philip, the most enlightened nobleman, manage Valentine, Turn this small fishing village back then into a so-called "City of Freedom"!

And immediately after the coup d'état ended, they separated from them, and did not let "J" people participate at all!

"We are not as clear as a foreign race...Whether it is the royal family or the great nobles, how can we become our companions!"

Arman looked up to the sky and sighed, water seemed to glisten in the corner of his eyes.

"Green Grass~~Hungry~~"

With a call, several cats and snakes walked into the courtyard lively.

One of the young cats, whose skin was as black as carbon, looked at Yarman who was sitting under the eaves strangely, and then shouted at Qingcao, who was busy in front of the kitchen: "When will there be something to eat, Qingcao, so hungry!"

"Wait a minute, I'm still steaming wheat cakes!" Qingcao replied.

The Cats & Snakes found a place to sit down and squatted in the yard, and the black-skinned cats even ran to the kitchen to feel around, with a special spirit: "What is the stuffing of wheat cakes, I don't want to Eating rabbit meat... Hey, did you cook the green grass? Is the portion enough? Do you want to add some flour to it and cook it together? You also made dough? Do you want ramen?"

Qingcao shook off the water from her hand, walked into the kitchen and took Xiaorui out: "Don't make trouble, play outside!"

"Stingy, I didn't steal it." Xiaorui walked towards her friends resentfully.

Yarman, who was interrupted in sadness and sorrow, was surrounded by a group of curious cats in a blink of an eye...

"Are you the human race whose leg was broken by Isaac?"

"What's your name?"

"You really look like Thrall, and the Thrall of our tribe is as thin as you."

"Hey, isn't it very similar to Thrall?"

"I mean the body, not the head, of course."

Arman: "..."

"Don't quarrel with Arman, he is a patient!" Qingcao turned her head and shouted.

The cat clan just dispersed...

Harris, who was sitting next to him with a stool, smiled and shook his head. After spending half a year with the cat tribe, he understood how curious these guys are—at the beginning, these guys always coaxed them to be snakes. The clan warriors turned into snakes, then turned into cats to rub against them, and even stared at their tails.

The cat clan is very curious, and their attention is shifted quickly. They don't let the onlookers watch Alman, so the cat clan chats with the little friends of the snake clan... After such a long and depressing day in Bolton Well, the cats who came back to the knights were very moved by the truly free and relaxed atmosphere here.

"When we first came here, we were picky about Isaac's place, which is not as good as the tribe. Looking at it now, Isaac's place is really much better. No wonder there are so many more people here in just half a year. I would not want to live in it. somewhere else."

"Harris, is the south side as annoying as Bolton Territory? It's hard for you to live for more than ten years."

"It's okay. When we lived in the south, the human race was not willing to deal with us, and we didn't have a chance to get in touch too much." Harris said.

Alman glanced at the Snake Walker who looked like a villain, and was a little surprised... As a human race, he didn't think there was anything wrong with rejecting other races, and he never considered it from the standpoint of the most stigmatized Snake Race Pass.

A snake warrior said with a smile: "The nobles of the human race didn't just reject us, we have also seen that among their fellow tribes, um, those who have a lower status and have no conditions to dress beautifully and clean themselves People will also be rejected by them.”

Thinking of this, Xiaorui was in a bad mood, shaking her head and said: "Let some people be born noble and others be born humble, and the former can arrange the fate of the latter as a matter of course. This simple and crude rule is as A Yun said. To a certain extent, it can stabilize the society, but in the long run, it is really not a good thing.”

Yarman looked in horror at the black panther who ran into the kitchen a few minutes ago and tried to steal something to eat... Wait?Is there something wrong with his hearing? !This kind of in-depth and philosophical summary, is it really said by this black panther? !

Harris nodded in agreement: "Yes, the elders of our snake clan are the strongest fighters when they were young. They have experienced a lot and have a long-term vision than ordinary clansmen. Believe in the elders. But which elder dares to say that his children can become powerful fighters like himself? If the elders' children continue to serve as elders, the tribe will be finished."

Alman, who was so shocked that he was numb, turned his head to look at Harris blankly, blankly, and stiffly.

I mean... like the sage Ayun of the Snow Wolf Clan, there are countless aliens who can hit him, a descendant of "J", right...

The author has something to say: PS: About Liu Zhanxiong.

Liu Zhanxiong was hacked in this way: "With 9000 soldiers, he ran rampant in the world, invaded the princes, controlled households, drove people and horses, and took women and men. He was greedy and forgot his relatives, ignored his parents and brothers, and did not worship ancestors."

The first half was an act that made the feudal rulers angry, but as modern people, when we see the crime of "violating the princes", we probably just want to laugh...

As for the article "taking women", it means "robbing women", but it is very interesting that no one complains about Liu Zhanxiong's rape of women, lust, etc...

I think about it, there should be two reasons for this, one is that Liu Zhanxiong is really not lustful, and the other is that the patriarchal society at that time did not think that lust is a moral stain.

Why do I have to guess that Liu Zhanxiong is not lewd, because it is mentioned in "The Legend of Killing Ghosts" that in North China, Robber Zhi is believed to be the patron saint of prostitutes. Like the ancestors."

That is to say, although there is no positive description of feudal scholars, Liu Zhanxiong is likely to be the earliest "friend of women" in the feudal history of our country, at least much more decent than peasant uprising leaders such as Hong Xiuquan who jumped out of the rebellion and opened the harem immediately.

Ahem, of course, just a guess.