...From that day, I always wondered, when a person does not know that he is a slave, what is the meaning of the so-called "freedom"?
I remind you for the last time, don’t test my mother’s patience and speak human language!
No, Hannah, please listen to me. This is exactly the motivation for my initial doubt. Do you know that from the promotion of politics to the demise, it was widely popular in a country dominated by slavery and sought after by thousands of people and slaves at the bottom. Such an "alchemist" never intended to overthrow slavery.
In the dark and gloomy dungeon, Linhua and Hannah have been talking for nearly half an hour. For them, it is probably the first time in history to communicate with "peaceful" attitude like this.
Hanna hugged her arms, and from time to time she hit her left elbow with the knuckles of her right hand, patiently echoing Linhua's conspiracy; and Linhua also told Hannah everything about her unprecedentedly.
The accidents in the slums caused Hannah to cool down from her furious rage. She vaguely felt that what could make Linhua so tangled must be filled with unspeakable bizarre sometimes, the truth was far more wild than expected.
Although it is fun to take advantage of this rare opportunity to have fun on Linhua's body, Hannah has always been a person who knows priorities.
At this time, she became unpredictable and restrained.
On the contrary, Linhua, since she was in distress at first, became urgent and talkative, perhaps because she finally understood that the only person she could count on at this moment was her opponent for many years, or, these words held in her heart had really tortured her for too long.
Well, why would these slaves support a bigger slave owner? Hannah's hands have not settled down, her fingertips have always wandered around Linhua's chest
The people who supported the "Alchemist" to come to power unswervingly followed the new master. They were mainly ordinary people with low status and a large number of slaves. I read the official and folk records. The core members of the "Alchemist" have no more than thirty members, and there is a strict identity hierarchy within it. It is precisely these people who highly respect for status and class, but at that time, they received support from more than half of the Fants. At that time, Fent was not divided into poverty, wealth and honor. Most families had slaves. In their culture, slaves were just like animals, just a property. Looking at the entire Fant, the number of slaves may be more than those of free people.
Linhua talks happily, not too concerned about Hannah's teasing and teasing
So? Hannah's intentionally prolonged tone was very exaggerated. She looked bored and didn't look satisfied with you. These words were written on her face.
These slaves, those who have lost all freedom, follow the "alchemist" fanatically. Even if they have never made any public promises, they never look at them with an equal perspective. It would be too abnormal to tolerate them. Later I learned that Chalong was also collecting such information. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so I
So you spread your legs wide and flirt with them in the arms of Chalong people, while discussing the price, right? This kind of information is quite valuable to Chalong people, how many lars are worth a piece of information? What is the use of the rotten eyes growing on your butt? Is it a deposit? Or value-added service? How much can you add to a penis?
When Linhua talked about the matter with Chalong, Hannah, who was a little impatient, couldn't help but tease her.
Hannah! You must understand that there are always some things in this world that can make the twists and twists reasonable, and make those who have no choice but to do so. In fact, people like us don’t have many choices... Linhua has not directly avoided the kind of deal with Chalong people. She just tactfully told the helplessness in it.
Tsk, look at your lowly and despicable look now. I'm about to see how you serve Chalong people! Are you also pretending to be pity like you did just now? ‘Oh, master, I'm just a woman who goes with the flow’ and then? Those Chalong men who look down on their faces all day long will believe it and take you in their arms, but you will take care of you, take care of you, and use them to stand up straight down like this!
Hannah stuck her fingers between Linhua's legs with a look of disgust, twisting and twisting
Hannah hates this kind of Linhua from the bottom of her heart, a Linhua who is becoming increasingly fragile.
I am not as naughty as you! Let go!
The angry Linhua struggled violently to stare at Hannah. Facing Hannah's explicit ridicule and obscene tricks, Linhua, who had never escaped before torture, cheered up again.
OK OK OK OK OK I want to help you relax and continue to say that, I'm listening
Hannah was tactful and let go of her hand
She brought a chair, turned the chair back to Linhua and leaned against the edge of the bed, and sat on it.
She supported her chin with her hands, and she looked much more interested than before.
I also considered the economic possibility that although the "alchemist" started from scratch, he should make a lot of money by making and selling rare alchemy potions. But I think that is far from enough to buy everyone, and it is probably difficult to support them even if it is difficult to support them.
Lin gave Hannah a white look. These followers were not bribed, and money could never create their loyalty, especially their loyalty to the "Prophet" individuals.
'prophet'?
In the organization of the "Alchemist", each core member has a unique name that suits their personal experience or certain characteristics, such as cavalry, "sea of flowers", "mendor", beast teeth, etc. They each shine in a specific field, or be a brave vanguard on the battlefield, or a victorious general who plans to plan after the battle formation, or a talented man who knows all kinds of weird skills.
The ‘Prophet’ is the leader of these people? The big leader of the ‘Alchemist’?
Yes, this is the spiritual leader whom all the "alchemists" and countless followers are willing to defend with their lives, the "prophet" who they call "great and only" leader
Uh, it feels terrible, sounds like a sarcastic and sinister old man
Noting that there was an unusual self-deprecating bitter smile on Linhua's face, Hannah couldn't help feeling disgusted.
...No, you were wrong, the year when the "alchemist" came on stage, the "Prophet" was about 17 years old
Linhua's expression became solemn. She looked directly at Hannah's eyes fearlessly, observing her next reaction
Facing his opponent step by step, Saimen had to give up the periphery of the cabin. He ordered Pattaya to summon the remaining people back and guard the cabin.
Block the doors and windows with less reliable furniture and block the enemy with the flesh and blood of his subordinates. This kind of defensive strategy should be put on ordinary times. Saimen really disdains to do it, but he can't take care of so much at this moment. He only hopes to give the people who ask for help and Margarita some time now. Now it seems that Margarita has no hope.
Confused and shocked by the unknown mystery in front of you, at a loss, but as excited as a child who got a new toy, Margarita's students have seen such a teacher for the first time
Saimen! Saimen! Saimen!!! What is this? What is this? It's amazing. Its ingredients are so interesting. Is it a white powder just a certain matrix? The actual part that takes effect is too powerful, like a maze. Samuel! Help me take a few more samples! Come and see Ah, Bartholov! Forget the little fur you learned before! I dare say that all the classic refining methods can't make this substance. Look at Ah, Ah, there are traps and dead ends everywhere. Once you rashly incorporate other things, its poison is not, it is not poison, Saimen, it can't even be considered a "poison". On the contrary, Teresa, look at this, that must be the remnant of the derivative reaction. This is the consequence of using a neutralization method with only half-knowledge. It stresses and produces some toxicity. It is so wonderful. This thing is like living!
Teacher, isn't this
That's right! It's very similar to 'Disel'! Although the deep structure is different, it's definitely something similar! The maker of these alchemy potions really has a set!
Under Margarita's reminder, the students finally recalled the fact that they helped the doctor to help the police station analyze an unknown alchemy medicine not long ago
It is a drug that can manipulate human nature and desires arbitrarily, a drug that makes people with weak hearts unable to stop.
The Ram City authorities have explicitly banned it and thoroughly investigated this mysterious drug throughout the city. Their investigation and punishment are so severe that even the oldest businessman in Ram City has been told, ending up losing all his money.
The ingredients of this drug are simple and traditional, with extremely strange effects and accurate effects. Even Margarita can only make a certain analysis of it in terms of pharmacology. It will take a long time to analyze the specific ingredients.
At this time, Margarita completely ignored her own safety. This white powder brought her a lot of inspiration. Her superb brain was putting it in full load, so that she completely forgot the promise she had just made to Saemon.
Hey hey hey, what about the reputation you bet on? Didn’t you say that no matter what poison it is, you can get the antidote?
Looking at Margarita's excitement, Saimen was puzzled and relieved that in this moment, the symptoms of Mier and her two subordinates had been greatly relieved.
Could it be said
Saimen did not hesitate and immediately put his strange thoughts into action. He covered his mouth and nose and pinched a small handful of that strange powder.
To be on the safe side, Saimen did not immediately test his guess on Mi'er. He sprinkled the powder on the two people who were lying beside Mi'er who suffered from the same symptoms.
The medicine came very quickly, and Saimen didn't even have time to explain to Margarita. In almost a flash, the two women who had been in a semi-unconscious state had recovered their consciousness and breathed smoothly.
Look, I know! Saimen pointed at the two of them and shouted at Margarita, give me the rest, Mier
Be careful, master!
Not far ahead, Pattaya, who had just received simple bandage, was standing at the entrance of the stairs and shouting at him. Saimen turned around and kicked him sideways, just kicking him on the waist of someone who was trying to hold a knife to commit the murderer.
What the hell is Saimen looking closely, he was kicked out by himself and hitting his head into the wardrobe turned out to be one of two women who had just woken up
Wow! Saimen, dangerous! Margarita reacted afterwards
Tie her up. Saimon, who was still scared, ordered this, but he immediately remembered that there was neither rope nor extra human hand around him.
Pattaya stroked the wound on her arm and came to Saimen. She picked up a bed sheet from the ground and wanted to tear it into strips, but the tearing action touched the wound. She couldn't help but moan.
A male student immediately stepped up and hugged her body, took the sheet from her and wanted to do it for her.
Saimen sighed when he saw this, and he turned around and kicked the woman who was still struggling in the closet, then another kick, and then another kick until the woman stopped moving.
Master, Pattaya is kneeling on the ground, she is so tired that she is almost exhausted, and leans her body against the male student who is supporting her. Master, this is not right. Why are we often together, and there are my friends there, but they don’t know me! Even if they really want to rebel, they won’t treat me.
What do you do to you? Let’s talk about Ah?
Saimen was so angry that he couldn't beat him. When he heard Pattaya's words, he was even more angry. He pulled out the dagger that Haya gave him from behind and pointed out the window. Good sisters? Even if they were hiding it from you, they would only attack me at most, right? Do you want me to throw you off the window and try it now?
No, no, I don't mean that! Please forgive me! Pattaya knew that she had said the wrong thing, and she was so scared that she threw herself on the edge of Saimen's leg
Something is wrong, of course I can see something is wrong!
Saimen, with a twisted face, raised his legs and kicked Pattaya away. He pointed out the window and cursed. Those women, if I give them more courage, they would not dare to rebel! Something is wrong, something is wrong. What else do you know besides the three words "wrong"? Move your brain!
Yes, yes, the master is right, it must be someone instigating them to do this! In order to attack the master, they even hid me! It must be like this! It must be Linhua's trick! It must be the good thing done by that bitch!
Pattaya didn't care about the pain, she hurriedly got up, threw herself to Saimen again, hugged his legs, and shouted out what she had just thought of.
At this time, Saimen, who had been staring at the situation outside the window, found something. He glanced at Pattaya with a smile, and then stared straight at a woman who had just appeared outside the window. Hahaha, she was also bought by Linhua? I remember that the relationship between you two is even more close than that of her sisters, then her acting skills are too good!
When the situation was over, Saimen finally met the culprit of the whole incident. The blue-haired girl stood on the roof of a shanty not far outside the encirclement with a woman. She covered her mouth and nose lightly with a snow-white veil, revealing only her eyes.
The two of them overlapped their eyes very briefly, and Eve quickly shifted her eyes from Saemen to the front of the house, just like she accidentally encountered a passerby who was not familiar with her. She would neither have the intention to communicate nor have she wasted precious time.
The furious Saimen did not hide his hatred. He hooked his toes, and the short knife that had just fallen to the ground was used to commit crimes and turned into his hands.
He aimed at Eve's chest, flipped his wrist, and threw the knife out, as fast as the wind
With a clang, Dora, who was beside Eve, took action in time. She stepped forward and stopped the wind.
Seeing this, Eve took a step back and hid behind Dora. She realized that she had just passed by death and was still calm and calm, and the day she met Saimen and her was no different, like a silent and exquisite doll
This indifference that puts life and death outside the limit is different from Linhua's indifference that is manifested out of reason. It is more like a kind of coldness that completely kills emotions.
God knows what kind of life the girl of this age is spent, and Saimen is a little chilling
17 years old? Hannah was shocked
The error is no more than 1 year old, Linhua believes it without a doubt
How did you know? Hannah had a weird premonition, and she subconsciously held the whip in her hand tightly
There is no official record of the true age of the ‘Prophet’, and he himself was also concise, but Neil was 1884
Ah, I know, what kind of union is that? Mainland Union or something, Neil Chalonfant joined forces to put it down like a hot potato
The First Continental Federation, as the chief of the "Alchemist", the "Prophet" came to Ram as the head of the Fent government. I asked someone to find the registration of participants submitted by the Fent side in the municipal government archives. It recorded the personal information of the five representatives of the Fent side, including the "Prophet", and it was filled out by the "Prophet" himself. Although the handwriting was a bit fading and there were some modifications, I have tried to restore the "Prophet" and did not leave my real name. However, the age column says that it is 26 years old. In 1865, the "Prophet" was still a 16-year-old boy, about the same age as Saimen.
Hanna slowly raised the whip, letting the rolled whip hang around Linhua's nipples and flick it back and forth. She scraped her wounds immediately and looked at Linhua coldly and thought for a moment.
Very young... Let's continue. Hannah, who couldn't understand too much, had to put down her whip for the time being
The 'alchemist' has many followers, most of whom are loyal to the 'prophet'. In addition to his wife, his admiration, the number of lovers is also amazing. In addition to his wife, "Sea of Flowers", he also maintains relationships with many women at the same time.
Oh~~ It started to be interesting, continue Hannah suddenly laughed, but she knew in her heart that this artificial laughter was just a rare, pretending to be relaxed.
When the Prophet was 16 years old, he appeared as the leader of the "alchemy master", leading the people of Fent in suffering to stabilize the situation with a prairie fire, and quickly unify the entire territory of Fent. During this period, he received the love of a large number of people, including women who threw themselves into their arms, but the number was too amazing, and it was really amazing for a young man under twenty years old.
How many are there?
Conservatively estimated, there are about one hundred people, I believe this is the result of his intentional restraint.
It seems that the little villain in our house is almost there
At the beginning of the rebellion, the "Alchemist" had almost nothing. They naturally had no official support without any background. At the same time, they had to withstand the joint suppression of the slave owners, the most powerful force of Fente, at that time. They had no name, and in just a few months, they had recruited enough manpower to launch a large coup. They seized the regime of the westernmost part of the Ram Continent and the westernmost part of the Nig Autonomous Prefecture of Fente. Next, they fell to the east and moved all the armed forces and sporadic political parties along the way to the color of the "Alchemist".
Most of them were peaceful evolution, and there was also forceful suppression, and it was overwhelmingly suppressed until their power spread to the western border of Barensburg, now the western border of Ram City.
They raised their flags and announced to the entire continent of Ram that Fente had been under their control and that unity and peace had been restored.
Later, the "Alchemist" established his capital in the Mike Consin Trade State bordering Barensburg in the easternmost part of Fent.
And all of this happened in just five years. Can you imagine what a great achievement this is?
Fente's official documents must be unreliable. I sent someone to collect a large amount of retained private information, including private diaries, administrative documents, land delivery records, donation certificates, and even some loan certificates issued by the "Alchemist" in a small amount of privately issued by the "Alchemist".
All the evidence is intertwined, proving that as long as the "alchemist" attempts to contact, the people they will always join in the ranks of them, believe in them unconditionally, give their own all, and firmly and loyally love the "alchemist". Countless women are willing to bow to the "prophet" tent, present all their jewelry and wealth to the "alchemist" army, and present their flesh and loyalty to the "prophet" individual.
Is there any damn evidence for what you said? Hannah's voice trembled a little
Yes, and many of my initial thoughts were that the vast majority of lower-class people and slaves should have been cleverly incited and induced, and thus formed a super-large collective worship and blind obedience. But among those who followed the "alchemist", there were many local gentry and officials who were not necessarily superior to others. However, the political views and positions they held by well-educated were necessarily more rational than ordinary people. So I tried to find out the truth from the private documents of these people. For example, a slave merchant from Mike Consin Trading State, he signed a land contract transfer letter, starting fromJust one day after the manuscript was signed, he gave the land, farm and slaves he owned to the "Alchemist" for free. The area of the land was equivalent to three quarters of the city of Ram! At the beginning of the coup, the loan certificates issued by the "alchemist" privately for the funds raised were astonishing. Most of them were signed in Neil in 1865, that is, the year after the "alchemist" seized the Nig Autonomous Prefecture. Most of these loan certificates were paid off in a short period of time because the creditor gave up the creditor's rights. Since then, until Fant was unified, the "alchemist" never issued anything like that.
Humph, they won't need to "borrow" money after that, I also want to make a few such good paths.
Yes, the 'alchemist' is already rich enough to rival a country, no, they are the country, and Fant is already their belongings Hannah. Listen well, the next part that scares me the most
...Tell me. When I heard this word by word, Hannah found that her hand holding the whip was trembling constantly
Regarding the complex female relationship of the "Prophet", I conducted a special investigation. In order to get enough first-hand information, I took the risk to use the Chalong people to send one of my most capable sisters to Fent as a member of the Chalong diplomat to collect intelligence in the territory of Fent. The Nig Autonomous Prefecture was the only marginal area in Fent that survived the civil strife at that time. The local governor was in politics for many years and has always been well received.
He accepted refugees without limit, limited the number of slaves owned by slave owners, and devoted himself to agriculture, etc., ensuring the unshakable neutral status of the autonomous prefecture in troubled times.
His wife is a beautiful and virtuous woman. She was born in a family that has been governing for generations. She is very helpful to her husband in government affairs. The two are very loving and are the perfect couple among the local people.
Not long before the autonomous prefecture fell into the hands of the "alchemist", a large number of rumors about the couple suddenly appeared on the market without warning, including emotional, political and financial.
The entry point of these rumors is extremely accurate, making it difficult for the parties to argue. With the false and true, it directly shakes people's confidence in the government in just one month. Locals think that the governor will flee with their property and family; a large number of refugees are worried all day long with fear of being forced to exile; slave owners have obtained false information that the state will completely abolish slavery.
An uncontrollable riot is about to happen, and the governor himself is powerless to stop it
The 'alchemist' appeared at this subtle moment, and you know everything that follows
The sister of Fant once asked someone to bring back a diary she found in the old document market, which was actually the handwritten diary of the governor’s wife!
She recorded in detail the entire process of recognizing the prodigal experience for him, as well as her explicit love for the prophet herself and her physical desire. In order to gain the favor of the prophet, she did not hesitate to destroy her reputation and fabricate rumors in order to deliver the regime of the Nig Autonomous Prefecture to the "alchemist"
She did these things just to get the favor of the "prophet" and let her serve a young man over twenty years younger than him for a long time! From the initial skepticism about the "prophet" who was too young to the young man's "willing the whole mind, lingering smile", to the last to the full volume of her longing for the "prophet" and the large number of fantasies of her happy life after living with the "prophet", it took only two weeks! This diary was written until the night before the coup. She said that the day she had been looking forward to for a long time finally came, and that was the sacred day of union with the "prophet"...
Fuck Hannah then realized that the long whip in her hand had already been removed from her hands, and fell on Linhua's chest, and was wrapped in a stack.
There are countless similar things. Although most of them are ignored and covered up by the official government, as long as the price is paid, it is not difficult to find evidence that a slave owner was assassinated by his favorite three servants; a female slave owner committed suicide and left all his inheritance to the "Prophet" himself; a female mercenary who was famous in Fant was hired by the "Alchemist" and became the "Prophet" concubine, etc., etc., there are more and more similar evidence until the sister I sent to Fant last month lost contact.
In order to clear the relationship, Chalong people will not be serious about a woman. I am right?
...All the information is stored in a flower shop near the Central Plaza Grand Theater. It is easy to find me to know the person in charge. Her name is Justin. I told her that if someone is found there one day and the person you found is you, I will hand over all the files to you to review and do not hide anything.
Linhua's meaning is already very clear. Even if Saimen comes to her, she has kept some tricks.
Haha, you are so confident. If it weren't for you telling me now, I wouldn't have found that place in my life, right?
...Maybe Linhua sighed softly, I thought about it carefully. If one day I am gone, I hope you can take over my job at that time.
What a joke, where is Mi'er? Hannah thought she had heard it wrong
Protect her, and then... Protect Saimen Please, this is my only request. Linhua looks directly at Hanna
This time, she was fearless and without reservation
After that, there was a long period of silence, with only their heavy or rapid breathing left in the air
The flame swayed, and the soldering iron burned red and translucently in the furnace. Hannah's chest rose and fell slightly with the leaping of the flames.
The dark and strange taste occupied her mood. She couldn't tell which of them was more. She was unwilling to accept, angry, or lost. She was speechless.
...Fuck Hannah frowned and took the initiative to put her head away. This was the first time she was willing to give up under Linhua's gaze. At this moment, she couldn't even bear Linhua's gaze.
Under the dual disadvantages of number of people and terrain, the first floor was soon lost. The hasty obstacles cannot stop the pace of enemies who are several times more than their own.
Enemies, Saemon instinctively refuses to use this word
But seeing these women who were once their subordinates launching attacks tirelessly and without fear of life and death, Saimen had to admit that the situation was far beyond his control
At this time, even Pattaya realized that the behavior of these people was definitely not simply rebellion.
At the beginning of this fierce battle, Pattaya and her men all took care of their past friendship. They took some measures to make a move, but unfortunately they didn't appreciate it. Less than a minute after the fight, casualties appeared.
As the war progresses, Pattaya becomes increasingly desperate
Previously, the sisters who fell into the coma had already awakened most of them, but the first thing they did after waking up was to turn around and join each other's camp and fight with them.
No wonder Pattaya has no other clue except for the three words "What's wrong"? Especially when Dora, who is her close friend, appears next to Eve, Pattaya is collapsed for a while.
Saimen looked around and there were only six people available around him, including Pattaya, and there were also Margarita and her students. There were not a single few of them, Saimen thought.
What is the girl named Eve planning?
If you just want to kill them all, just set fire
Saimen made Pattaya stack all the furniture that can be used to resist at the entrance of the stairs, and used the nails and wooden boards stored by Mi'er in the house (people who live by the beach usually have these two things) to block most of the windows, Margarita and her students also helped a lot because their wisdom was enough to let them understand how extraordinary what had just happened.
Through the only small window left, Saimen observed Eve's direction
She has action
Eve, who had been hiding behind Dora, took a few steps forward. With Dora's support, she found a relatively high foothold among the uneven shanty towns.
She tightened the black cloak used to block the wind, lowered the veil that covered her mouth and nose, and took a few deep breaths in the fresh sea breeze.
She recited loudly His eyes looked at the heavens with a clear eye, and the ones who fought with me were blessed. I came with sincerity and kindness, and I will receive praise from all the people. I offer a bouquet of flowers and sheep, and I will repay the sword and spear, so that all sentient beings on the earth can receive his teachings, and that his reputation for tolerance and generosity is credible...
The delicate and sick girl turned against her previous attitude. At this moment, she and Mi'er's image with a weak and pity-loving look are completely different.
She stood in the center of the crowd, conveying her passion for fullness and faith with her sonorous and fluent verses.
Her figure is short but eye-catching, slender, swaying, firm and fearless, just like a radiant tower standing in the wilderness where no one knows the way, driving away the uncleanness and darkness that permeates people's hearts
People gathered to her, surrounded her, followed the great light and heat that overflowed from her small body, and received her kindness
Saimen felt a sense of depression in his chest, as if something thick and powerful was forming, overwhelming towards him, and heavier and heavier
Eve took out a handful of red powder from under her cloak and spread it to the top of the crowd guarding her in the wind.
The granular crystal powder shines brightly under the beam of light that penetrates the clouds. They roll into several circles spiritually, slowly and evenly, and brush across everyone's cheeks.
As Eve raised his hand, everyone under her turned their heads together, looking in the direction Eve pointed to the shocked Saimen watched the wonder of this wonder from beginning to end. From the blood-red eyes that pointed directly into the deepest part of his heart, Saimen seemed to see his final outcome.
Along with the dust and white powder that was blown away by the wind, the ruby that was ground into powder floated in the air for a short while until the layered red light completely descended to the ground and sank into the soil.
Eve waved her hand slightly, and the people around her immediately took action, rushing towards the wooden house where Saimen was as help as he was
Cut, take away my gems and waste it in such a place. It's a pity. Saimon, who witnessed all this, had to smile helplessly
Who are these "alchemists"? No, what exactly are they? Are you sure that Saimon has something to do with them?
Linhua shook her head
In terms of time, I can barely match it, but it is just that there is no conflict. The "Alchemist" was banned in 1885 and Saimen appeared in 1891. Although I was here at that time, only Hai Ya knew the details of the matter. I tried to talk to her.
What did she say?
I could only test indirectly and couldn't ask anything valuable. She only said that she had picked up Saimen in the garbage dump next to the tavern. At that time, Saimen was unconscious and later Haiya was a little alert and drove me out. But we can infer some facts. Saimen's parents' identity is a mystery, and he himself does not have Ram's household registration, which means that
Saimen is the consent of smuggling into the country
Judging from his appearance, he did not have the ancestry of the Chalong people from the direction of entry. He was unlikely to have entered Neil unless he had traveled all the way through the entire city and suburbs before coming to the slums.
So, is Symon a Pentate?
Not necessarily, it is also possible that the Barensburg people who were kidnapped by the Fente slave merchants after the war
When did you make up your mind to get to this point?
More than a year ago, a few months before Saimen's coming-of-age ceremony
Haha, no wonder, Mi'er ran away without looking back that day. It turned out that it was you who made her tell me that you didn't smile so happily before seeing her. One night before the Saimen Adult Ceremony, Mi'er forced her to borrow a set of the most "spicy" underwear from her.
Hanna's smile at this moment is probably no less than Xiaoke at that time. During this long and depressing process, she couldn't help but find an outlet to relax for her tense spirit.
Before the matter was clear, I don't want Mi'er and Saimen to get too close
Tsk, Mi'er is so good, aren't you afraid that she will blame you?
She is different from Xiaoke, even if she really holds a grudge against me, it doesn't matter.
Bah! Do you know what I hate you the most?
Hannah Tilinhua untied the constraints of her wrists. To be honest, this is not a solution. Why don’t we ask Haiya together to ask clearly and there is no need to test. Haiya is not stupid, just tell her clearly. Hannah’s confidence came to an abrupt end. She suddenly realized that she might not have realized the seriousness of the matter. Fuck, no, right?
It is very likely that it might be too late. Linhua didn't rush to get up. She was spinning her stiff wrists. You also thought that in this slum, who else was so fascinated by Saimen when Haya was 11 years old when he took office in the slum! You were not here at that time. If you saw her methods, you would not have the idea of rebellion two years ago.
Humph, that may not be
Nine years ago, Haya met a boy, Eight years ago, Haya killed the original boss of the slum. Although everyone applauded, I saw with my own eyes that the reason why Haya was really murderous was because Saimen's life was threatened. Since then, Haya has changed. After that, Haya has been following her for many years. She has always been a person who puts the "big situation" first. She is smart, rational, decisive, and is becoming more and more cruel and ruthless. I didn't detract from her. This is also the reason why I always support her. But this is Haya, but she is intoxicated by her obsession with a boy who looked ordinary at that time. Until today Haya loves him, accommodates him, and tolerates him, even if she does not hesitate to bear the danger of splitting the entire gang. With my understanding of Haya, I can't convince myself to believe that Haya's behavior is "normal".
That's not the case. What do you think of Haiya as? She is also a woman, she can get in heat and occasionally gets confused. Didn't we do something stupid before?
...I hope it is a good thing that you can think of this way. Eggs should not be placed in one basket. It is always necessary to prepare both hands.
Oh, it turns out that Linhua is also a silly woman. I have seen it all over the years
As if feeling quite regretful, Hannah sighed softly, she jumped off the torture bed and removed the shackles on Linhua's feet. I know what you are worried about. You are afraid that it would be "unusual" to fall in love with that boy, right?
I don't know, and I can't know you are
...Haya, the girls who are standing in the gang, maybe there is Dr. Margarita
Hannah smiled. She remembered that the last time this smile appeared on her face was two years ago. I dare to promise you that things are not as bad as you thought. I won’t mention it for now, just say Xiao Ke. Do you think that little bitch feels ‘normal’ to Saemon?
Hannah, don't be careless
Come on
...Maybe it's just that the 'switch' has not been turned on for the time being
What?
I have imagined some details, such a power without any bottom line, if it is not restricted, the "Prophet" will not be able to move forward in a short time. If he exudes this charm that is as love-like as a drug, then he will not be able to communicate with others normally, so he must use a certain method to display it, and at the same time it also controls or limits this "ability" that overwhelms the governor's wife. The "Prophet" only took a week to make her fascinated by herself, but on the other hand, he had to take a week to make this inhumane control reach a level of perhaps the administration of some kind of drug, the frequency of contact, the degree of intimacy...
Stop, stop! I'm not interested in horror novels, Linhua Ah, these words are still kept to Haiya and that little villain. Why do I listen to you as if you are entrusting your funeral
Hanna stretched, she turned around and came to the thick iron door of the torture room, and began to untie one complicated lock after another on the iron door.
...Hannah, Linhua called Hannah who was opening the door. Sorry, but please believe me, everything I said just now is absolutely true
Perhaps because of lack of physical strength, Linhua, who had just gotten off the ground, staggered and leaned against Hannah's shoulder in her arms. Linhua barely stood firm.
Okay, OK, that's OK, you'd better go take a shower first and then lie down. I'll do the little bad guy.
Hannah couldn't finish her words, and a sudden slam hit her in the back of the head because she was hugged by Linhua. She couldn't avoid it.
In the blurred vision, she saw a woman she had never seen before coming to help Linhua leave.
When you wake up, go where I tell you, Hannah, this is Justin's eggs shouldn't be in a basket. Take care
A few seconds before losing consciousness, Hannah heard Linhua's goodbye
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The plot will be very tense. The goalkeeper of the tournament was forced to the scene under several attacks. How will he fight for a way out? Who will help?
This chapter positively reveals that one of the core contradictions of the story, Saimen's extraordinary charm may be just a phantom, and his small empire is based on his personal charm
Thus, the story will truly unfold
As the dark past is revealed one by one, this world that seems to be full of love and trust will inevitably cause disturbances, and thus influence the fate of every character in the story.
Please look forward to the story afterwards, thank you
I remind you for the last time, don’t test my mother’s patience and speak human language!
No, Hannah, please listen to me. This is exactly the motivation for my initial doubt. Do you know that from the promotion of politics to the demise, it was widely popular in a country dominated by slavery and sought after by thousands of people and slaves at the bottom. Such an "alchemist" never intended to overthrow slavery.
In the dark and gloomy dungeon, Linhua and Hannah have been talking for nearly half an hour. For them, it is probably the first time in history to communicate with "peaceful" attitude like this.
Hanna hugged her arms, and from time to time she hit her left elbow with the knuckles of her right hand, patiently echoing Linhua's conspiracy; and Linhua also told Hannah everything about her unprecedentedly.
The accidents in the slums caused Hannah to cool down from her furious rage. She vaguely felt that what could make Linhua so tangled must be filled with unspeakable bizarre sometimes, the truth was far more wild than expected.
Although it is fun to take advantage of this rare opportunity to have fun on Linhua's body, Hannah has always been a person who knows priorities.
At this time, she became unpredictable and restrained.
On the contrary, Linhua, since she was in distress at first, became urgent and talkative, perhaps because she finally understood that the only person she could count on at this moment was her opponent for many years, or, these words held in her heart had really tortured her for too long.
Well, why would these slaves support a bigger slave owner? Hannah's hands have not settled down, her fingertips have always wandered around Linhua's chest
The people who supported the "Alchemist" to come to power unswervingly followed the new master. They were mainly ordinary people with low status and a large number of slaves. I read the official and folk records. The core members of the "Alchemist" have no more than thirty members, and there is a strict identity hierarchy within it. It is precisely these people who highly respect for status and class, but at that time, they received support from more than half of the Fants. At that time, Fent was not divided into poverty, wealth and honor. Most families had slaves. In their culture, slaves were just like animals, just a property. Looking at the entire Fant, the number of slaves may be more than those of free people.
Linhua talks happily, not too concerned about Hannah's teasing and teasing
So? Hannah's intentionally prolonged tone was very exaggerated. She looked bored and didn't look satisfied with you. These words were written on her face.
These slaves, those who have lost all freedom, follow the "alchemist" fanatically. Even if they have never made any public promises, they never look at them with an equal perspective. It would be too abnormal to tolerate them. Later I learned that Chalong was also collecting such information. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so I
So you spread your legs wide and flirt with them in the arms of Chalong people, while discussing the price, right? This kind of information is quite valuable to Chalong people, how many lars are worth a piece of information? What is the use of the rotten eyes growing on your butt? Is it a deposit? Or value-added service? How much can you add to a penis?
When Linhua talked about the matter with Chalong, Hannah, who was a little impatient, couldn't help but tease her.
Hannah! You must understand that there are always some things in this world that can make the twists and twists reasonable, and make those who have no choice but to do so. In fact, people like us don’t have many choices... Linhua has not directly avoided the kind of deal with Chalong people. She just tactfully told the helplessness in it.
Tsk, look at your lowly and despicable look now. I'm about to see how you serve Chalong people! Are you also pretending to be pity like you did just now? ‘Oh, master, I'm just a woman who goes with the flow’ and then? Those Chalong men who look down on their faces all day long will believe it and take you in their arms, but you will take care of you, take care of you, and use them to stand up straight down like this!
Hannah stuck her fingers between Linhua's legs with a look of disgust, twisting and twisting
Hannah hates this kind of Linhua from the bottom of her heart, a Linhua who is becoming increasingly fragile.
I am not as naughty as you! Let go!
The angry Linhua struggled violently to stare at Hannah. Facing Hannah's explicit ridicule and obscene tricks, Linhua, who had never escaped before torture, cheered up again.
OK OK OK OK OK I want to help you relax and continue to say that, I'm listening
Hannah was tactful and let go of her hand
She brought a chair, turned the chair back to Linhua and leaned against the edge of the bed, and sat on it.
She supported her chin with her hands, and she looked much more interested than before.
I also considered the economic possibility that although the "alchemist" started from scratch, he should make a lot of money by making and selling rare alchemy potions. But I think that is far from enough to buy everyone, and it is probably difficult to support them even if it is difficult to support them.
Lin gave Hannah a white look. These followers were not bribed, and money could never create their loyalty, especially their loyalty to the "Prophet" individuals.
'prophet'?
In the organization of the "Alchemist", each core member has a unique name that suits their personal experience or certain characteristics, such as cavalry, "sea of flowers", "mendor", beast teeth, etc. They each shine in a specific field, or be a brave vanguard on the battlefield, or a victorious general who plans to plan after the battle formation, or a talented man who knows all kinds of weird skills.
The ‘Prophet’ is the leader of these people? The big leader of the ‘Alchemist’?
Yes, this is the spiritual leader whom all the "alchemists" and countless followers are willing to defend with their lives, the "prophet" who they call "great and only" leader
Uh, it feels terrible, sounds like a sarcastic and sinister old man
Noting that there was an unusual self-deprecating bitter smile on Linhua's face, Hannah couldn't help feeling disgusted.
...No, you were wrong, the year when the "alchemist" came on stage, the "Prophet" was about 17 years old
Linhua's expression became solemn. She looked directly at Hannah's eyes fearlessly, observing her next reaction
Facing his opponent step by step, Saimen had to give up the periphery of the cabin. He ordered Pattaya to summon the remaining people back and guard the cabin.
Block the doors and windows with less reliable furniture and block the enemy with the flesh and blood of his subordinates. This kind of defensive strategy should be put on ordinary times. Saimen really disdains to do it, but he can't take care of so much at this moment. He only hopes to give the people who ask for help and Margarita some time now. Now it seems that Margarita has no hope.
Confused and shocked by the unknown mystery in front of you, at a loss, but as excited as a child who got a new toy, Margarita's students have seen such a teacher for the first time
Saimen! Saimen! Saimen!!! What is this? What is this? It's amazing. Its ingredients are so interesting. Is it a white powder just a certain matrix? The actual part that takes effect is too powerful, like a maze. Samuel! Help me take a few more samples! Come and see Ah, Bartholov! Forget the little fur you learned before! I dare say that all the classic refining methods can't make this substance. Look at Ah, Ah, there are traps and dead ends everywhere. Once you rashly incorporate other things, its poison is not, it is not poison, Saimen, it can't even be considered a "poison". On the contrary, Teresa, look at this, that must be the remnant of the derivative reaction. This is the consequence of using a neutralization method with only half-knowledge. It stresses and produces some toxicity. It is so wonderful. This thing is like living!
Teacher, isn't this
That's right! It's very similar to 'Disel'! Although the deep structure is different, it's definitely something similar! The maker of these alchemy potions really has a set!
Under Margarita's reminder, the students finally recalled the fact that they helped the doctor to help the police station analyze an unknown alchemy medicine not long ago
It is a drug that can manipulate human nature and desires arbitrarily, a drug that makes people with weak hearts unable to stop.
The Ram City authorities have explicitly banned it and thoroughly investigated this mysterious drug throughout the city. Their investigation and punishment are so severe that even the oldest businessman in Ram City has been told, ending up losing all his money.
The ingredients of this drug are simple and traditional, with extremely strange effects and accurate effects. Even Margarita can only make a certain analysis of it in terms of pharmacology. It will take a long time to analyze the specific ingredients.
At this time, Margarita completely ignored her own safety. This white powder brought her a lot of inspiration. Her superb brain was putting it in full load, so that she completely forgot the promise she had just made to Saemon.
Hey hey hey, what about the reputation you bet on? Didn’t you say that no matter what poison it is, you can get the antidote?
Looking at Margarita's excitement, Saimen was puzzled and relieved that in this moment, the symptoms of Mier and her two subordinates had been greatly relieved.
Could it be said
Saimen did not hesitate and immediately put his strange thoughts into action. He covered his mouth and nose and pinched a small handful of that strange powder.
To be on the safe side, Saimen did not immediately test his guess on Mi'er. He sprinkled the powder on the two people who were lying beside Mi'er who suffered from the same symptoms.
The medicine came very quickly, and Saimen didn't even have time to explain to Margarita. In almost a flash, the two women who had been in a semi-unconscious state had recovered their consciousness and breathed smoothly.
Look, I know! Saimen pointed at the two of them and shouted at Margarita, give me the rest, Mier
Be careful, master!
Not far ahead, Pattaya, who had just received simple bandage, was standing at the entrance of the stairs and shouting at him. Saimen turned around and kicked him sideways, just kicking him on the waist of someone who was trying to hold a knife to commit the murderer.
What the hell is Saimen looking closely, he was kicked out by himself and hitting his head into the wardrobe turned out to be one of two women who had just woken up
Wow! Saimen, dangerous! Margarita reacted afterwards
Tie her up. Saimon, who was still scared, ordered this, but he immediately remembered that there was neither rope nor extra human hand around him.
Pattaya stroked the wound on her arm and came to Saimen. She picked up a bed sheet from the ground and wanted to tear it into strips, but the tearing action touched the wound. She couldn't help but moan.
A male student immediately stepped up and hugged her body, took the sheet from her and wanted to do it for her.
Saimen sighed when he saw this, and he turned around and kicked the woman who was still struggling in the closet, then another kick, and then another kick until the woman stopped moving.
Master, Pattaya is kneeling on the ground, she is so tired that she is almost exhausted, and leans her body against the male student who is supporting her. Master, this is not right. Why are we often together, and there are my friends there, but they don’t know me! Even if they really want to rebel, they won’t treat me.
What do you do to you? Let’s talk about Ah?
Saimen was so angry that he couldn't beat him. When he heard Pattaya's words, he was even more angry. He pulled out the dagger that Haya gave him from behind and pointed out the window. Good sisters? Even if they were hiding it from you, they would only attack me at most, right? Do you want me to throw you off the window and try it now?
No, no, I don't mean that! Please forgive me! Pattaya knew that she had said the wrong thing, and she was so scared that she threw herself on the edge of Saimen's leg
Something is wrong, of course I can see something is wrong!
Saimen, with a twisted face, raised his legs and kicked Pattaya away. He pointed out the window and cursed. Those women, if I give them more courage, they would not dare to rebel! Something is wrong, something is wrong. What else do you know besides the three words "wrong"? Move your brain!
Yes, yes, the master is right, it must be someone instigating them to do this! In order to attack the master, they even hid me! It must be like this! It must be Linhua's trick! It must be the good thing done by that bitch!
Pattaya didn't care about the pain, she hurriedly got up, threw herself to Saimen again, hugged his legs, and shouted out what she had just thought of.
At this time, Saimen, who had been staring at the situation outside the window, found something. He glanced at Pattaya with a smile, and then stared straight at a woman who had just appeared outside the window. Hahaha, she was also bought by Linhua? I remember that the relationship between you two is even more close than that of her sisters, then her acting skills are too good!
When the situation was over, Saimen finally met the culprit of the whole incident. The blue-haired girl stood on the roof of a shanty not far outside the encirclement with a woman. She covered her mouth and nose lightly with a snow-white veil, revealing only her eyes.
The two of them overlapped their eyes very briefly, and Eve quickly shifted her eyes from Saemen to the front of the house, just like she accidentally encountered a passerby who was not familiar with her. She would neither have the intention to communicate nor have she wasted precious time.
The furious Saimen did not hide his hatred. He hooked his toes, and the short knife that had just fallen to the ground was used to commit crimes and turned into his hands.
He aimed at Eve's chest, flipped his wrist, and threw the knife out, as fast as the wind
With a clang, Dora, who was beside Eve, took action in time. She stepped forward and stopped the wind.
Seeing this, Eve took a step back and hid behind Dora. She realized that she had just passed by death and was still calm and calm, and the day she met Saimen and her was no different, like a silent and exquisite doll
This indifference that puts life and death outside the limit is different from Linhua's indifference that is manifested out of reason. It is more like a kind of coldness that completely kills emotions.
God knows what kind of life the girl of this age is spent, and Saimen is a little chilling
17 years old? Hannah was shocked
The error is no more than 1 year old, Linhua believes it without a doubt
How did you know? Hannah had a weird premonition, and she subconsciously held the whip in her hand tightly
There is no official record of the true age of the ‘Prophet’, and he himself was also concise, but Neil was 1884
Ah, I know, what kind of union is that? Mainland Union or something, Neil Chalonfant joined forces to put it down like a hot potato
The First Continental Federation, as the chief of the "Alchemist", the "Prophet" came to Ram as the head of the Fent government. I asked someone to find the registration of participants submitted by the Fent side in the municipal government archives. It recorded the personal information of the five representatives of the Fent side, including the "Prophet", and it was filled out by the "Prophet" himself. Although the handwriting was a bit fading and there were some modifications, I have tried to restore the "Prophet" and did not leave my real name. However, the age column says that it is 26 years old. In 1865, the "Prophet" was still a 16-year-old boy, about the same age as Saimen.
Hanna slowly raised the whip, letting the rolled whip hang around Linhua's nipples and flick it back and forth. She scraped her wounds immediately and looked at Linhua coldly and thought for a moment.
Very young... Let's continue. Hannah, who couldn't understand too much, had to put down her whip for the time being
The 'alchemist' has many followers, most of whom are loyal to the 'prophet'. In addition to his wife, his admiration, the number of lovers is also amazing. In addition to his wife, "Sea of Flowers", he also maintains relationships with many women at the same time.
Oh~~ It started to be interesting, continue Hannah suddenly laughed, but she knew in her heart that this artificial laughter was just a rare, pretending to be relaxed.
When the Prophet was 16 years old, he appeared as the leader of the "alchemy master", leading the people of Fent in suffering to stabilize the situation with a prairie fire, and quickly unify the entire territory of Fent. During this period, he received the love of a large number of people, including women who threw themselves into their arms, but the number was too amazing, and it was really amazing for a young man under twenty years old.
How many are there?
Conservatively estimated, there are about one hundred people, I believe this is the result of his intentional restraint.
It seems that the little villain in our house is almost there
At the beginning of the rebellion, the "Alchemist" had almost nothing. They naturally had no official support without any background. At the same time, they had to withstand the joint suppression of the slave owners, the most powerful force of Fente, at that time. They had no name, and in just a few months, they had recruited enough manpower to launch a large coup. They seized the regime of the westernmost part of the Ram Continent and the westernmost part of the Nig Autonomous Prefecture of Fente. Next, they fell to the east and moved all the armed forces and sporadic political parties along the way to the color of the "Alchemist".
Most of them were peaceful evolution, and there was also forceful suppression, and it was overwhelmingly suppressed until their power spread to the western border of Barensburg, now the western border of Ram City.
They raised their flags and announced to the entire continent of Ram that Fente had been under their control and that unity and peace had been restored.
Later, the "Alchemist" established his capital in the Mike Consin Trade State bordering Barensburg in the easternmost part of Fent.
And all of this happened in just five years. Can you imagine what a great achievement this is?
Fente's official documents must be unreliable. I sent someone to collect a large amount of retained private information, including private diaries, administrative documents, land delivery records, donation certificates, and even some loan certificates issued by the "Alchemist" in a small amount of privately issued by the "Alchemist".
All the evidence is intertwined, proving that as long as the "alchemist" attempts to contact, the people they will always join in the ranks of them, believe in them unconditionally, give their own all, and firmly and loyally love the "alchemist". Countless women are willing to bow to the "prophet" tent, present all their jewelry and wealth to the "alchemist" army, and present their flesh and loyalty to the "prophet" individual.
Is there any damn evidence for what you said? Hannah's voice trembled a little
Yes, and many of my initial thoughts were that the vast majority of lower-class people and slaves should have been cleverly incited and induced, and thus formed a super-large collective worship and blind obedience. But among those who followed the "alchemist", there were many local gentry and officials who were not necessarily superior to others. However, the political views and positions they held by well-educated were necessarily more rational than ordinary people. So I tried to find out the truth from the private documents of these people. For example, a slave merchant from Mike Consin Trading State, he signed a land contract transfer letter, starting fromJust one day after the manuscript was signed, he gave the land, farm and slaves he owned to the "Alchemist" for free. The area of the land was equivalent to three quarters of the city of Ram! At the beginning of the coup, the loan certificates issued by the "alchemist" privately for the funds raised were astonishing. Most of them were signed in Neil in 1865, that is, the year after the "alchemist" seized the Nig Autonomous Prefecture. Most of these loan certificates were paid off in a short period of time because the creditor gave up the creditor's rights. Since then, until Fant was unified, the "alchemist" never issued anything like that.
Humph, they won't need to "borrow" money after that, I also want to make a few such good paths.
Yes, the 'alchemist' is already rich enough to rival a country, no, they are the country, and Fant is already their belongings Hannah. Listen well, the next part that scares me the most
...Tell me. When I heard this word by word, Hannah found that her hand holding the whip was trembling constantly
Regarding the complex female relationship of the "Prophet", I conducted a special investigation. In order to get enough first-hand information, I took the risk to use the Chalong people to send one of my most capable sisters to Fent as a member of the Chalong diplomat to collect intelligence in the territory of Fent. The Nig Autonomous Prefecture was the only marginal area in Fent that survived the civil strife at that time. The local governor was in politics for many years and has always been well received.
He accepted refugees without limit, limited the number of slaves owned by slave owners, and devoted himself to agriculture, etc., ensuring the unshakable neutral status of the autonomous prefecture in troubled times.
His wife is a beautiful and virtuous woman. She was born in a family that has been governing for generations. She is very helpful to her husband in government affairs. The two are very loving and are the perfect couple among the local people.
Not long before the autonomous prefecture fell into the hands of the "alchemist", a large number of rumors about the couple suddenly appeared on the market without warning, including emotional, political and financial.
The entry point of these rumors is extremely accurate, making it difficult for the parties to argue. With the false and true, it directly shakes people's confidence in the government in just one month. Locals think that the governor will flee with their property and family; a large number of refugees are worried all day long with fear of being forced to exile; slave owners have obtained false information that the state will completely abolish slavery.
An uncontrollable riot is about to happen, and the governor himself is powerless to stop it
The 'alchemist' appeared at this subtle moment, and you know everything that follows
The sister of Fant once asked someone to bring back a diary she found in the old document market, which was actually the handwritten diary of the governor’s wife!
She recorded in detail the entire process of recognizing the prodigal experience for him, as well as her explicit love for the prophet herself and her physical desire. In order to gain the favor of the prophet, she did not hesitate to destroy her reputation and fabricate rumors in order to deliver the regime of the Nig Autonomous Prefecture to the "alchemist"
She did these things just to get the favor of the "prophet" and let her serve a young man over twenty years younger than him for a long time! From the initial skepticism about the "prophet" who was too young to the young man's "willing the whole mind, lingering smile", to the last to the full volume of her longing for the "prophet" and the large number of fantasies of her happy life after living with the "prophet", it took only two weeks! This diary was written until the night before the coup. She said that the day she had been looking forward to for a long time finally came, and that was the sacred day of union with the "prophet"...
Fuck Hannah then realized that the long whip in her hand had already been removed from her hands, and fell on Linhua's chest, and was wrapped in a stack.
There are countless similar things. Although most of them are ignored and covered up by the official government, as long as the price is paid, it is not difficult to find evidence that a slave owner was assassinated by his favorite three servants; a female slave owner committed suicide and left all his inheritance to the "Prophet" himself; a female mercenary who was famous in Fant was hired by the "Alchemist" and became the "Prophet" concubine, etc., etc., there are more and more similar evidence until the sister I sent to Fant last month lost contact.
In order to clear the relationship, Chalong people will not be serious about a woman. I am right?
...All the information is stored in a flower shop near the Central Plaza Grand Theater. It is easy to find me to know the person in charge. Her name is Justin. I told her that if someone is found there one day and the person you found is you, I will hand over all the files to you to review and do not hide anything.
Linhua's meaning is already very clear. Even if Saimen comes to her, she has kept some tricks.
Haha, you are so confident. If it weren't for you telling me now, I wouldn't have found that place in my life, right?
...Maybe Linhua sighed softly, I thought about it carefully. If one day I am gone, I hope you can take over my job at that time.
What a joke, where is Mi'er? Hannah thought she had heard it wrong
Protect her, and then... Protect Saimen Please, this is my only request. Linhua looks directly at Hanna
This time, she was fearless and without reservation
After that, there was a long period of silence, with only their heavy or rapid breathing left in the air
The flame swayed, and the soldering iron burned red and translucently in the furnace. Hannah's chest rose and fell slightly with the leaping of the flames.
The dark and strange taste occupied her mood. She couldn't tell which of them was more. She was unwilling to accept, angry, or lost. She was speechless.
...Fuck Hannah frowned and took the initiative to put her head away. This was the first time she was willing to give up under Linhua's gaze. At this moment, she couldn't even bear Linhua's gaze.
Under the dual disadvantages of number of people and terrain, the first floor was soon lost. The hasty obstacles cannot stop the pace of enemies who are several times more than their own.
Enemies, Saemon instinctively refuses to use this word
But seeing these women who were once their subordinates launching attacks tirelessly and without fear of life and death, Saimen had to admit that the situation was far beyond his control
At this time, even Pattaya realized that the behavior of these people was definitely not simply rebellion.
At the beginning of this fierce battle, Pattaya and her men all took care of their past friendship. They took some measures to make a move, but unfortunately they didn't appreciate it. Less than a minute after the fight, casualties appeared.
As the war progresses, Pattaya becomes increasingly desperate
Previously, the sisters who fell into the coma had already awakened most of them, but the first thing they did after waking up was to turn around and join each other's camp and fight with them.
No wonder Pattaya has no other clue except for the three words "What's wrong"? Especially when Dora, who is her close friend, appears next to Eve, Pattaya is collapsed for a while.
Saimen looked around and there were only six people available around him, including Pattaya, and there were also Margarita and her students. There were not a single few of them, Saimen thought.
What is the girl named Eve planning?
If you just want to kill them all, just set fire
Saimen made Pattaya stack all the furniture that can be used to resist at the entrance of the stairs, and used the nails and wooden boards stored by Mi'er in the house (people who live by the beach usually have these two things) to block most of the windows, Margarita and her students also helped a lot because their wisdom was enough to let them understand how extraordinary what had just happened.
Through the only small window left, Saimen observed Eve's direction
She has action
Eve, who had been hiding behind Dora, took a few steps forward. With Dora's support, she found a relatively high foothold among the uneven shanty towns.
She tightened the black cloak used to block the wind, lowered the veil that covered her mouth and nose, and took a few deep breaths in the fresh sea breeze.
She recited loudly His eyes looked at the heavens with a clear eye, and the ones who fought with me were blessed. I came with sincerity and kindness, and I will receive praise from all the people. I offer a bouquet of flowers and sheep, and I will repay the sword and spear, so that all sentient beings on the earth can receive his teachings, and that his reputation for tolerance and generosity is credible...
The delicate and sick girl turned against her previous attitude. At this moment, she and Mi'er's image with a weak and pity-loving look are completely different.
She stood in the center of the crowd, conveying her passion for fullness and faith with her sonorous and fluent verses.
Her figure is short but eye-catching, slender, swaying, firm and fearless, just like a radiant tower standing in the wilderness where no one knows the way, driving away the uncleanness and darkness that permeates people's hearts
People gathered to her, surrounded her, followed the great light and heat that overflowed from her small body, and received her kindness
Saimen felt a sense of depression in his chest, as if something thick and powerful was forming, overwhelming towards him, and heavier and heavier
Eve took out a handful of red powder from under her cloak and spread it to the top of the crowd guarding her in the wind.
The granular crystal powder shines brightly under the beam of light that penetrates the clouds. They roll into several circles spiritually, slowly and evenly, and brush across everyone's cheeks.
As Eve raised his hand, everyone under her turned their heads together, looking in the direction Eve pointed to the shocked Saimen watched the wonder of this wonder from beginning to end. From the blood-red eyes that pointed directly into the deepest part of his heart, Saimen seemed to see his final outcome.
Along with the dust and white powder that was blown away by the wind, the ruby that was ground into powder floated in the air for a short while until the layered red light completely descended to the ground and sank into the soil.
Eve waved her hand slightly, and the people around her immediately took action, rushing towards the wooden house where Saimen was as help as he was
Cut, take away my gems and waste it in such a place. It's a pity. Saimon, who witnessed all this, had to smile helplessly
Who are these "alchemists"? No, what exactly are they? Are you sure that Saimon has something to do with them?
Linhua shook her head
In terms of time, I can barely match it, but it is just that there is no conflict. The "Alchemist" was banned in 1885 and Saimen appeared in 1891. Although I was here at that time, only Hai Ya knew the details of the matter. I tried to talk to her.
What did she say?
I could only test indirectly and couldn't ask anything valuable. She only said that she had picked up Saimen in the garbage dump next to the tavern. At that time, Saimen was unconscious and later Haiya was a little alert and drove me out. But we can infer some facts. Saimen's parents' identity is a mystery, and he himself does not have Ram's household registration, which means that
Saimen is the consent of smuggling into the country
Judging from his appearance, he did not have the ancestry of the Chalong people from the direction of entry. He was unlikely to have entered Neil unless he had traveled all the way through the entire city and suburbs before coming to the slums.
So, is Symon a Pentate?
Not necessarily, it is also possible that the Barensburg people who were kidnapped by the Fente slave merchants after the war
When did you make up your mind to get to this point?
More than a year ago, a few months before Saimen's coming-of-age ceremony
Haha, no wonder, Mi'er ran away without looking back that day. It turned out that it was you who made her tell me that you didn't smile so happily before seeing her. One night before the Saimen Adult Ceremony, Mi'er forced her to borrow a set of the most "spicy" underwear from her.
Hanna's smile at this moment is probably no less than Xiaoke at that time. During this long and depressing process, she couldn't help but find an outlet to relax for her tense spirit.
Before the matter was clear, I don't want Mi'er and Saimen to get too close
Tsk, Mi'er is so good, aren't you afraid that she will blame you?
She is different from Xiaoke, even if she really holds a grudge against me, it doesn't matter.
Bah! Do you know what I hate you the most?
Hannah Tilinhua untied the constraints of her wrists. To be honest, this is not a solution. Why don’t we ask Haiya together to ask clearly and there is no need to test. Haiya is not stupid, just tell her clearly. Hannah’s confidence came to an abrupt end. She suddenly realized that she might not have realized the seriousness of the matter. Fuck, no, right?
It is very likely that it might be too late. Linhua didn't rush to get up. She was spinning her stiff wrists. You also thought that in this slum, who else was so fascinated by Saimen when Haya was 11 years old when he took office in the slum! You were not here at that time. If you saw her methods, you would not have the idea of rebellion two years ago.
Humph, that may not be
Nine years ago, Haya met a boy, Eight years ago, Haya killed the original boss of the slum. Although everyone applauded, I saw with my own eyes that the reason why Haya was really murderous was because Saimen's life was threatened. Since then, Haya has changed. After that, Haya has been following her for many years. She has always been a person who puts the "big situation" first. She is smart, rational, decisive, and is becoming more and more cruel and ruthless. I didn't detract from her. This is also the reason why I always support her. But this is Haya, but she is intoxicated by her obsession with a boy who looked ordinary at that time. Until today Haya loves him, accommodates him, and tolerates him, even if she does not hesitate to bear the danger of splitting the entire gang. With my understanding of Haya, I can't convince myself to believe that Haya's behavior is "normal".
That's not the case. What do you think of Haiya as? She is also a woman, she can get in heat and occasionally gets confused. Didn't we do something stupid before?
...I hope it is a good thing that you can think of this way. Eggs should not be placed in one basket. It is always necessary to prepare both hands.
Oh, it turns out that Linhua is also a silly woman. I have seen it all over the years
As if feeling quite regretful, Hannah sighed softly, she jumped off the torture bed and removed the shackles on Linhua's feet. I know what you are worried about. You are afraid that it would be "unusual" to fall in love with that boy, right?
I don't know, and I can't know you are
...Haya, the girls who are standing in the gang, maybe there is Dr. Margarita
Hannah smiled. She remembered that the last time this smile appeared on her face was two years ago. I dare to promise you that things are not as bad as you thought. I won’t mention it for now, just say Xiao Ke. Do you think that little bitch feels ‘normal’ to Saemon?
Hannah, don't be careless
Come on
...Maybe it's just that the 'switch' has not been turned on for the time being
What?
I have imagined some details, such a power without any bottom line, if it is not restricted, the "Prophet" will not be able to move forward in a short time. If he exudes this charm that is as love-like as a drug, then he will not be able to communicate with others normally, so he must use a certain method to display it, and at the same time it also controls or limits this "ability" that overwhelms the governor's wife. The "Prophet" only took a week to make her fascinated by herself, but on the other hand, he had to take a week to make this inhumane control reach a level of perhaps the administration of some kind of drug, the frequency of contact, the degree of intimacy...
Stop, stop! I'm not interested in horror novels, Linhua Ah, these words are still kept to Haiya and that little villain. Why do I listen to you as if you are entrusting your funeral
Hanna stretched, she turned around and came to the thick iron door of the torture room, and began to untie one complicated lock after another on the iron door.
...Hannah, Linhua called Hannah who was opening the door. Sorry, but please believe me, everything I said just now is absolutely true
Perhaps because of lack of physical strength, Linhua, who had just gotten off the ground, staggered and leaned against Hannah's shoulder in her arms. Linhua barely stood firm.
Okay, OK, that's OK, you'd better go take a shower first and then lie down. I'll do the little bad guy.
Hannah couldn't finish her words, and a sudden slam hit her in the back of the head because she was hugged by Linhua. She couldn't avoid it.
In the blurred vision, she saw a woman she had never seen before coming to help Linhua leave.
When you wake up, go where I tell you, Hannah, this is Justin's eggs shouldn't be in a basket. Take care
A few seconds before losing consciousness, Hannah heard Linhua's goodbye
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The plot will be very tense. The goalkeeper of the tournament was forced to the scene under several attacks. How will he fight for a way out? Who will help?
This chapter positively reveals that one of the core contradictions of the story, Saimen's extraordinary charm may be just a phantom, and his small empire is based on his personal charm
Thus, the story will truly unfold
As the dark past is revealed one by one, this world that seems to be full of love and trust will inevitably cause disturbances, and thus influence the fate of every character in the story.
Please look forward to the story afterwards, thank you
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