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Chapter 272 Who is the sword dancing to?

When he couldn't even eat enough, the noble man rode a tall horse and showed his power in front of him. What was it like to deprive the last grain of food?

People are particularly awake when hungry.

They know that this is called oppression!

For a long time, because of the abundant resources, the transfer of hatred by the forbidden demons, and because of years of external wars, the blurred lines between the nobles and the civilians have become extremely clear at this moment.

Just like...

The dividing line between the common people holding food and the nobles holding swords looking at each other.

"Demonic devil, no, the mage just wants us to have a full meal, they are not wrong!"

"The guilty ones are you nobles who sell food at high prices!"

"You are the vampires parasitized on the Demacians!"

“…”

The Demacians opened their hands to form a human wall that blocked the soldiers' direction.

"You dare to slander the nobles, are you all crazy?" Knight Hull looked at the crazy civilians and directed in a sharp voice: "Go together! Capture all of these mobs for me."

When the soldiers heard the order, their hands holding the hilt of the sword began to tremble.

The sword in their hands has killed the invaders, killed the thugs, fought for those who cannot fight! Fight for peace and justice!

Never pointed to fellow countrymen.

The soldiers never thought that one day they would point their swords at their fellow countrymen.

Why are they fighting now?

Rules, money, aristocrats, and they couldn't figure out such a complicated truth for a moment.

But they knew that their swords should not be stained with the blood of innocent compatriots, and they did not before and now they did not.

Therefore, none of the soldiers drew their swords at this moment.

Their swords swung to the strong!

"If you rebel, you will all rebel!" Knight Hull's face turned pale. These obedient lambs dared to roar at him. This was a provocation that he could not tolerate as a nobleman.

Knight Hull looked at the exquisite broad sword in his hand as an ornament, and looked at the unarmed, weak and weak old, weak women and children in front of him.

These mobs need to be punished. If they do not punish them, they will not understand who the master of Demacia is.

For a moment, he became brave and swung the sword in his hand towards the old man in front of him.

His sword swung to the weak!

He rode a tall horse and looked down with a high head. He knocked the old man to the ground with just one sword. A large hole was torn into the patched cuffs, and red blood oozed out of the dark brown old cotton.

"The greedy pig trick is going to kill people!"

"We cannot be slaughtered."

"My brother, my family, if we shouldn't want to die like a livestock, stand up and fight him!"

“…”

Some people raised their waists that were slowly hanging down due to their age, some roared out of their anger, some picked up the stones on the ground, and some pounced on them alone.

At this moment, the docile lamb chose to resist.

The grim smile of Knight Hull turned into horror and screamed: "Protect me, why are you still standing there to protect me..."

The soldiers raised their shields with complicated expressions to protect the departure of Knight Hull.

...

When Lux received the news, it was already noon that day.

Zhu Ping said calmly: "Let the mages prepare! Everything is ready... The real change is about to begin!"

"Hmm..." Lux closed the book called Demacia's History and hurried out to the city.

Zhu Ping breathed a sigh of relief. It was really not easy for them to make these preparations.

[The first step is to help the Demacians find the target of resistance.]

Let ordinary people realize that they are being oppressed by nobles... To do this, Guanghui Wine Industry sells wine just an introduction, and the most important thing is actually food.

Food is the most important thing for people!

Zhu Ping takes public opinion as a weapon and uses Guanghui Wine Industry's grain brewing formula as the foundation of public opinion, and closely links the "grain" and "nobles".

That is, the root cause of the rising price of grain is that the nobles are collecting grain.

The fundamental reason why Zhu Ping can guide public opinion so smoothly is that this is the fact!

Demacia's rich people have already smelled of wine and meat.

The reason why there is no bones frozen on the road is simply because of the appropriate geographical conditions in Demacia, which rarely leads to food shortages in this country.

Throughout history, the end of each dynasty was mostly due to a disaster that made the civilians choose to resist.

[The second step is to give the Demacians the motivation to resist.]

A fire burned down the granary of Xiongdu and destroyed nearly 20% of the food in Demacia.

If you survive until spring, carefully calculate it, Demacia's food shortage is less than half a percent, and the help of the vassal states...

Forcibly controlling the price of grain and reasonably distributing grain, the gap in grain is not a problem at all.

Even without the help of other countries, 10% of the food is missing, and everyone only eats 90% full. What's wrong with it?

However, the reality is that civilians are hungry, and the grain in the nobles' granaries would rather rot than lower prices.

The nobles made a lot of money, the rich people lost all the money they had, and the poor people were hungry...

At this stage of the most severe food fluctuations, Zhu Ping put down his third chess piece.

[The third step is to let the Demacians ignite the flames of resistance.]

At first, no one would care about these humble people. Maybe they deprived a child of their dreams and locked them up in a dungeon, or maybe a family was broken up...

The nobles took away the food in their hands and drove them away all the mages who gave them food...

When this unrest was closely related to every Demacian, this anger that had accumulated in the hearts of Demacians for hundreds of years was ignited!

...

When Lux received news of the outbreak of the conflict outside the city, the public's anger had not yet completely burned in the city.

She hurried to the camp of the Fearless Pioneer, because at this time she needed the help of her brother Garen.

The anger of the people is the general trend and an invincible torrent.

But this power is also chaotic. This torrent will spread out because no one leads it, or be suppressed by blood, or be coerced and tempted, and eventually fail because of the lack of unified thought.

Now, a knife is needed to break through the layers of barriers,

The name of this knife is "Jiawen III"!

The knife holder is the "fair pioneer"!

Just as Lux was running towards the Fearless Pioneer Camp, a luxurious carriage came towards him. When the president of the council who saw Lux saw Lux, he smiled unconcealedly and said gently:

"Miss Laxana is in a hurry to go where she is going. My uncle has recently purchased a few new carriages. If you like it, you can give you one for transportation."

These days, because he brewed wine, he had stored a large amount of grain in advance, and now he sold it at a sky-high price. He has increased more than ten times and made a fortune.

So he didn't mind giving the beautiful Laxana a "cheap" gift to make up for the small guilt he felt due to improper business competition.

Lux stopped and looked at the hypocritical smiling face, with a few traces of expectation on her face, begging:

"Mr. Parliament, you have countless money. If that's the case, why not lower the food price so that Demacians can have a full meal... Is this luxury that does not have to be vain makes more sense?"

Hearing Lux's words, the president's little face stiffened for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

He showed a helpless expression on his face and said, "There is no way. Only by raising the price can citizens who need food obtain food. I am really forced to do this!"

"But what about those who need it, but don't have the money to buy it? Should they go hungry?" Lux responded calmly.

The President of Parliament choked and said for granted: "Who made them not work hard to make money? Learn to accept reality. This is life!"

"Facts have proved that whenever the country goes downhill at the end of the dynasty, someone can't wait to step on the accelerator."

Hearing the Colossus of Justice sounded in her heart, although Lux didn't quite understand what the accelerator was, she knew that Demacia had reached the darkest moment.

...

at the same time.

Where the Colossus of Justice is located outside the city.

Thirty mages surrounded the position of the Colossus of Justice and instilled magical energy into the Colossus of Justice. In addition, there are nearly 100 reserve power banks resting.

In the world of League of Legends, Zhu Ping's original body is the Colossus of Justice, so as the Colossus of Justice constructed by the Forbidden Magic Stone, his mental power will also receive corresponding feedback.

Before, the mental power consumed because of the [Divine Consciousness Clones] was slowly being replenished through the continuous nourishment of magic power.

When the spiritual consciousness is completely filled, Zhu Ping can create a new "spiritual clone".
Chapter completed!
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