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Chapter 171(2/2)

thing."

Sister Marlene blinked innocently: "Does that mean I don't have to show off in the future?"

"If you say such things again, I will punish you."

"How to punish?"

"You won't be able to get up tomorrow."

"I do what I say~"

Sister Marlene snuggled into his arms, and the two of them moved away from the dance floor and came to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The night covered the black water and the garbage floating on the sea.

The island area opposite Victoria Harbor is brightly lit.

"The first time I looked at the opposite side from this perspective, I naively thought that the opposite side was a paradise." Nance hugged the warm and soft body of the bad nun, his eyes facing the bright lights of the city, "But after going there once

, I realized what extreme control is. Anyway, I don’t like Akasaka Shuichi or the Empire, so it’s better to overthrow Akasaka Shuichi and use the entire California as his base camp.”

Sister Marlene was thinking about something and did not speak immediately. Nance hugged her from behind and was also thinking, the light shining on the rims of each wine glass. After a moment, Sister Marlene suddenly said: "I'll just say it.

, Why are Tokisaki so anxious to make you famous? It turns out that you want to take this opportunity to rebel."

"Well, Tokisaki actually doesn't know my inner thoughts."

"Then you rebelled behind Tokisaki's back."

"...I'm not rebelling either. California is an autonomous state. I just want to support a person to be the governor. I didn't say I wanted to build my own country." Nance said righteously, "I, Adel, have a system.

How could an official commit treason?"

Sister Marlene rolled her eyes at him and asked, "How sure are you?"

"Actually, it's quite big." Nanston immediately forgot what he just said and stared out the window and said, "Generally speaking, people are reasonable, and they will only put their conscience aside when they are instigated by people with ulterior motives. This

The so-called conscience means patriotism, abiding by laws and so on. As you said

We can see that in California, a large amount of wealth is concentrated in the hands of a few people. The pyramid structure that divides people into three classes is very strong. The life of the people at the bottom has reached the point of difficulty. At this juncture, as long as someone takes the lead and shouts, 'We

"Need fairness' can arouse people's anger."

Sister Marlene thought for a while and said: "If the person taking the lead can provide a lot of money and sophisticated equipment, it is not impossible..."

"It only takes a few words to cause a great revolution. In this regard, there are countless cases in history. When people rise up to resist, they always try to harmonize people, things and various principles to strive for the greatest fairness.

.Although the final result every time is nothing more than repeating the same mistakes, only by trying again and again can we find the most correct path..."

"Okay, my revolutionary mentor, Marlene has benefited a lot from listening to your words." Sister Marlene turned to Nance with a gentle smile and glanced at him with a quick, feminine look, "Go to Marlene's room.

How about continuing to give a speech to Marlene? Marlene’s bed is very big. When you are tired of speaking, you can just sleep down and rest..."

"...I was afraid that you might eat me."

Nance put his arm around her shoulders and walked through the banquet hall to the lounge area on the top floor of the Globe under the gaze of the crowd.

Sister Marlene has her own rest room here.

After entering, Nance slammed the door.

The decoration of the small house is faithful to a certain quiet atmosphere.

The electric heater is on and off, there is brandy on the table, a glass bottle with flowers, and a retro record player; a printed painting hangs on the wall: a Western beauty submerged in grass and flowers, sleeping in the moonlight.

Sister Marlene picked a record, put it in the record player, and poured two glasses of brandy with graceful movements.

Nance stood up and wanted to go over, but she looked at him with charming and gentle eyes.

There is something unusually powerful about this look.

Wait, that's not what you want... My Queen, why don't you take a nap and let me exercise?
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