Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter Ninety-Eight

Supervisor Lowell wanted to laugh at the time.

Nightmare Butcher Yang was not famous in the mainland because he was hunted down by the Lieyang Church. This lunatic had been wanted by many countries before he went into other people's holy land and seals and was destroyed.

The mainland wanted criminal and notorious evil black magician who has been offered a reward by at least ten countries is actually embarrassed to claim that he has never abused violence?

Lowell felt very ridiculous, and almost laughed out loud.

Then... he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He and Yang are from the same era. When Yang rose to fame more than a hundred years ago, it was also when he emerged.

Even if the two of them have not met each other and only heard rumors about each other, Lowell Supervisor obviously knows Yang better than most Nabalun people.

So... the black robe monitor who almost laughed, his face gradually became frightened...

Yang Qiu smiled without saying a word.

Lowell monitored and pondered for a while, and seemed to have found a conclusion, and shook his head: "No...this is just sophistry. Your trembling behavior can never be called maintaining justice and order, you are just creating fear for people. "

Yang Qiu smiled indifferently: "Respected supervision, justice and order are different from justice and cannot be easily defined. In my opinion, justice and order are constant and are civilized laws that safeguard the basic human rights and interests of most people. Anything. If something conflicts with this basic law, then this thing is wrong."

Lowell Supervisor: "..."

He knew that this guy would definitely use one set of sophistry to defend his other set of sophistry. He never expected that this guy would pull out a "rule of civilization"...

The black robe supervisor frowned and thought, "Since you think justice and order cannot be easily defined, then what qualifications do you have to define justice and order from your standpoint?"

"Because this is not originally defined by me, but is a basic law that exists on the material plane." Yang Qiu said calmly, "The birth of civilization of any race or ethnic group must be based on justice and order. Order is out of balance. When most people in this civilized system cannot live steadily, no matter how powerful the civilization is, it will inevitably lead to turmoil, wars, and eventually destruction. When the order is stable, even if the civilization is not strong enough, it will eventually be destroyed. It will become more prosperous and prosperous day by day."

"The Kenyan Empire has a population of 300 million, while the outer continent has a billion people. Such a powerful outer continent does not have order. They attacked and fought against each other. In the early days of the Great Voyage, those foreign slaves who flowed to Nabalun were even People from the outer continent tied themselves to the slave boats of the Kenyan Empire. Four hundred years later, the foreign slaves who flowed to Nabalun even exceeded the population of the Kenyan Empire."

"So, I think that when a systemic civilization cannot have a fair order that can guarantee a stable life for the majority of people, then that civilization is taking the wrong path."

This time, Supervisor Lowell was silent for a long time...

He found that he still couldn't understand Yang-isn't this guy a crazy black magician who is rampant all over the world? How could he say such a thing, and even care about why the outer continent became the slave manor of the Kenyan Empire? !

The Goddess of Prosperity is a deep house, and the people of the Prosperity Church don’t like to leave the country. Rowell monitors that he has never been to the Kenyan Empire in his life, and he really can’t answer this question. It hurts again and again, Rowell decided to keep the topic. Pull to a place where you can speak: "Even if you are right, your behavior is actually destroying order. If you really respect order as you say, then you should respect Nabaron. According to the laws of various countries, even guilty persons should be tried by each country instead of allowing you to use lynching arbitrarily."

Yang Qiu couldn't help but smiled: "Dear Supervisor, please believe that I agree with you on this point. I have learned about the laws of many countries, including the Shiga Principality. I have to say that these laws are implemented on paper. It does comply with the basic laws of justice and order, and the starting point of some of the regulations is indeed to protect the overwhelming majority of law-abiding citizens..."

After a pause, Yang Qiu said with regret: "Unfortunately, this part of the law can only exist on paper, and the other part of the law, which is not from the perspective of law-abiding citizens, has been implemented very well. "

Lowell's face turned pale, and soon, he flushed again...

Yang Qiu looked at this ascetic monk who was unwilling to accept the truth of the world with pity, and said calmly: "Sir Hans of Camor Town has violated several children under ten years old. According to the Constitution of the Principality of Shiga, if enough is collected Evidence, find a witness who is willing to charge and send him to court. The judge can sentence him to more than ten years in prison according to the law... But as long as he steps out of the dock, he can pay bail at the price of one hundred gold coins per year in prison. He can go home if he pays a thousand gold coins. If there is no delay on the way, he can even catch up with the dinner of the day."

"Dear Supervisor, do you think this is also justice and order?"

Lowell monitor has nothing to say.

“If you can’t establish a new order, it’s best not to rush to disrupt the old order.” Yang Qiu continued, “I can’t make the Shika Principality abandon the bail system for the rich, so of course I can only Start wherever you can, such as smashing Sir Hans’ limbs in front of many decent people. In this way, Sir Hans’s kind knows that if they do the same thing, it won’t fall into my hands. Spoil the wealth and eliminate the disaster. When these kind of people want to untie their belts, they are somewhat hesitant."

Lowell Supervisor: "..."

"I also admit that this rough method is not clever." Yang Qiu said, "But it's better than doing nothing, what do you think?"

Monitor Lowell raised his hand and pressed his temple forcefully... It was really embarrassing to speak speechlessly to a madman about this kind of thing!

"But... it's still a kind of destruction." Lowell Supervisor bit the bullet and said, "This kind of violent lynching in public will cause people's anxiety."

Yang Qiu looked weird: "What kind of person is upset when he learns that sinners are being severely punished?"

Lowell's look stagnated.

"How can people who have never had the idea of ​​infringing on a little boy be afraid of hearing that those who play with little boys are being taught?" Yang Qiu said with a smile, "a normal person's reaction, shouldn't you clap your hands and applaud?"

"But--"

"I understand what you mean, monitor." Yang Qiu raised his hand to stop Rowell, who was embarrassed. "What you really want to say is that foreigners like me have crossed the Constitution of the Principality of Shiga~ The law imposes punishment on those of the Principality of Shika. Sir, he is trampling on the constitution of the Shigar Principality, making people lose awe of the constitution."

Lowell's face is very painful when he monitors it, and he admits it is not, nor does he admit it.

Yang Qiu smiled and said: "This is going to go back to our previous discussion...a country’s constitution ~ laws and regulations, not from the perspective of protecting the overwhelming majority of law-abiding citizens. A very small number of people leave behind the back door that can use money to eliminate disasters even if they violate the law. Where is such a constitutional law worthy of awe?"

"But the existence of laws and regulations at least guarantees a certain order." Rowell looked **** his face, "Didn't you say it yourself, when you can't establish a new order, you should not rush to destroy the old order."

"Not deliberately disrupting the old order is different from whether to follow justice and order." Yang Qiu smiled, "Are the more correct ways to start, don't you start with what you can and change it little by little?"

Lowell watched, and was silent again for a long time...

Yang Qiu was almost finished drinking a cup of tea, and the black robe supervisor said again with difficulty: "I still think you are too optimistic. People who wear sharp blades will definitely use sharp blades. You pursue blindly with this wrong understanding. Strength will only hurt yourself."

Yang Qiu was strangely silent...

He suddenly discovered that the black robe supervisor was not touching his old bottom when he was looking for him this time, but seemed to care about him, afraid that he would ruin himself by playing...

——As expected of an ascetic monk, he has a lot more conscience than the band of thieves. If you eat his food and drink his food, you know how to remember him!

Yang Qiu smiled happily and said: "Thanks a lot, Rowell. Don't worry, the path I adhere to is not my own exploration. In fact, I have a reference. I just follow the path of others' success."

Rowell was startled: "Others? Who?"

"A group of...very amazing people." Yang Qiu didn't explain much, just smiled.

He grew up in Xinhua Xia, and what he has seen since childhood are the deeds of that powerful army.

The strong in this world are lost in a powerful force, and he can never get lost, because he knows where the power should be used-not idealism, but successfully combined with practice and proved to be absolutely feasible Correct theoretical guidance!

Not only him, Yang Qiu believes that as long as it is a Huaxia people who have normally received compulsory education, they know what to do-playing a survival strategy game Huaxia people know that they must do their best to farm to preserve their vitality and let as many people as possible survive. , How could a person like him go the wrong way!

Exile in town.

Hal's shadow faded again, and another player entered his "alienated spiritual realm."

This time, when Hal cast his gaze on the ghosts that could be seen through his shadow, he was much calmer than last time.

In the ghost image, the undead are struggling to fight Jim, Harrington, and Olive who have been transformed into monsters by his twisted mental projection.

Hal looked at this strange picture in silence, and his heart... was unexpectedly calm.

He knew it wasn't Jim, it wasn't Uncle Harrington, it wasn't Olive.

That monster was born out of his heart, he constructed it himself, and carried all his weak, dirty, unbearable, shameless, and guilty dark existence.

His own projection is also in the picture... hiding in the corner shivering and embarrassed.

"...That's the real me." Hal looked at the boy's image of himself, with such an idea in his heart.

Powerless, incompetent, without the courage to resist the real strong, always clinging to self-righteous cleverness, avoiding real dangers, hiding in dirty corners.

Hal felt a bit feverish on his face... This kind of face-up to himself would make people embarrassed even when no one was around, not to mention that there were so many undead witnesses on the spot.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Hal had to admit that... he was indeed not as brave as an outsider seemed. His real weakness was just hidden by him carefully.

The undead who entered this time were not the opponent of the monster in his heart, and they disappeared after ten minutes or so.

Not long after the ghost disappeared, the undead entered again, and the screen reappeared, and Hal once again saw himself when he was a teenager dragging the body bag...

"This is...too torture." Hal thought numbly. "This is punishment. That **** Yang did it on purpose. He wants me to see how unbearable I am."

The ghost does not appear alone, and Hal can see one to three separate images each time.

Nine to eleven undeads will appear in each ghost image, followed by him dragging the body bag.

In other words...Hal can see two or even three teenagers at the same time, dragging their body bags, appearing in front of different undeads, falling in embarrassment, and being scared by Jim who crawled out of the body bags. ...

Hal really wished that those undead would stab himself to death when he was a teenager.

When he thought so, some players really did it...

It is probably because of the impetuous relationship between the continuous group kills. After a team of players "entered this", they decided to take the slant forward. Before the young Hal fell, he roared and rushed forward, wanting to see how he could directly hack the young Hal to death. Can't clear customs.

When Hal saw such a scene in one of the three pictures, he even brought a little expectation, hoping that the actions of the undead would relieve him——

Then Hal saw... the "he" who had been chopped several times was not only dead, but also crying, "I have tried to be a scumbag, why would I kill me?" The dark version of, turned into an alienated monster, killing these undeads one by one.

Hal lowered his head, covering his face with his hands.

This time he really wanted to die.

What qualifications does he have to reject himself when he was a teenager? When he was an adult, he was ten thousand times worse than when he was a teenager.

In the first half of the night, Hal and Tuttle wanted to hang themselves after an hour and a half.

In the middle of the night, there was no movement from Tuttle, but Hal was always in and out of the undead.

Finally got up to dawn... Tuttle, who took a nap to regain some energy, and Rex, who was quiet and undisturbed all night, silently looked at the haggard and dejected Hal, unable to speak for a long time...

Hal didn't have the energy to question why Rex was so stable, and struggled to stand up: "Go to the chamber of commerce canteen to see what you can eat."

Tuttle nodded and silently came up to help him.

Rex was embarrassed to act with them (he thought it was Yang who took extra care of him), remembering that he hadn't eaten Liu's craftsmanship for more than a dozen days, and cheeky followed.

The players who had been wiped out all afternoon (afternoon on earth) were full of grievances, and when they saw the two NPCs, Hal and Tuttle, appear again in the town of exile, they all glared at them.

Especially Hal, walking a few hundred meters from the town hall to the life alley, as long as he sees his undead, they stand up and pay attention with murderously.

Hal: "..."

The feeling of grievance that hadn't been felt in years lingered in his mind, and Hal almost didn't cry.

The undead still didn't care about their evil deeds that trampled on Hal's self-esteem all night, and murmured viciously in words that were known to be rude only by the tone of voice:

"How come Hal is so hard to fight!"

"I'm so convinced, the heart demon of the NPC in the Novice Village is so difficult, and I didn't want to go to heaven in the future!"

"I'm very fast PTSD, the devil of dog days!"

After eating in the cafeteria, Yang was sent back to Westham and reappeared at the militia headquarters where he had been staying except to set up stalls during this time. Hal actually felt a sense of liberation.

There are still more than a thousand people in the militia headquarters, which is used as a temporary detention center. Most of them are prostitutes, and a small number are militiamen and former brothel thug bosses that Hal thinks are not good things.

The prostitutes who were ransomed by someone who bought them were all transferred to the basement of the resettlement point in Area A. The prostitutes who were shut down here were either foreigners whose hometown was far away and could not prove their worth, or they could not afford to pay a huge ransom ( Yang Qiu hates the handicraftsmen, small merchants, and citizens of Inadri, who have big mouths and the minimum ransom is fifty gold coins.

To these people... The few Hal who are in charge of discipline must have no good expressions. There is no time to let go. They have to raise their hands to report when going to the toilet, dare to dirty the room and have a meal, dare to make a big noise, and do not line up for the meal. Give it a fight...make these people submissive, one by one like quail.

"Sir, when are we going to be locked up?"

When the undead came to deliver lunch, a prostitute who was queuing up to pick up the meal couldn't bear it anymore, and he nodded and bowed to Hal to ask about it.

If you want to put aside yesterday, this guy who is not honest about receiving meals will definitely have to get Hal's mouth open, but today Hal is not in the mood to teach others, and just coldly said: "How do I know, wait."

The prostitute who asked the question~ The client was already ready to be beaten. Seeing that Hal unexpectedly did not hit someone, he boldly said, "Well, can you let me send a letter? I haven't answered it for a long time. Home, my wife and children are still at home—"

The lazy Hal suddenly ran away, kicked this guy out of the queue, and then rushed up and kicked: "If you have a wife and children, come out to prostitute! You are so embarrassed! I am so sorry! I am so sorry! I am so sorry!"

Pansy on the side didn't even guard that Hal would go violently, and quickly went up with sweat profusely and hugged Hal's waist: "Forget it, Hal, don't make any questions and it's hard to explain."

"Does this cub know what ugly he has done? I am embarrassed to be wronged!" Hal roared at Pansy with red eyes.

Pansy: "??" What are you mad at? ?

The question mark in Pansy's forehead couldn't ask yet, so I had to keep calming...

The former mayor lined up behind the questioning citizen of Inner Deli, and saw that Hal was "good tempered" today and wanted to rely on the old man to beg for sympathy so that he could go home (this old man didn't know that his vault had been planed, the house Also was requisitioned) Take some quilts or something, close your mouth tightly, and dare not lift your head.

——When will Baron Marcus come to rescue me!

The former mayor was so wailing in his heart.

After eating, he could only mix it with half-full soup, and the former mayor, who was mixed in the crowd and returned to the room, suddenly saw a large group of people pouring into the militia compound.

The prisoner brigade, which was moving slowly, stopped. Many people looked at people expectantly, hoping to see familiar faces inside and rescue themselves...

Obviously, they are destined to be disappointed-now Westham is a taboo subject, and those who were sent to see the situation saw the skeletons full of activities in the town and fled quickly; plus the armed Ade Both King La III and Lieyang Church stood still, unless a third party appeared, Westem could only continue to "fall."

The new lord Charlie Rex, the new mayor Ji Tang, the newly appointed town hall clerks, Ms. Shirley, and Ms. Shibel, and a rotating security team entered the compound and fought with Hal, who was in charge of this side. As soon as he greeted him, he began to pick people from among the prisoners.

The citizen of Inadri who was angered by Hal was singled out because he was still strong. The new mayor Ji Tang looked at the bruised and swollen guy, nodded to the security team, and some members took it off. The nylon restraint belt hung on the waist tied the man's hands.

The nylon restraint band awakened the bad memory of the citizen of Inadri. He said with great fear: "What is this, what is this going to do?"

The members of the security team just followed to watch the man, and of course they couldn't answer him: "Don't talk nonsense, be honest!"

"Don't be nervous, just go to work." Rex explained with a good temper. "Mayor Ji Tang needs some manpower to clean the sewers in the town. Although you are still detainees who are destroying the atmosphere of the town, you can also get legitimate labor compensation. ."

Citizen: "This..."

"You don't want to go?" Hal said gloomily next to him.

"Want to go!" The citizen shivered, "I am very willing to go!"

Rex stared at Hal blankly. Hal didn't give him a look, and turned away with a grunt.

The player’s endurance for the task of moving bricks is at its limit. If the task of cleaning up the stinky drain that has accumulated for many years is sent out, the player will rebel against it...

Rex, the new lord, has money in his hands. It is not a problem to hire locals, but the problem is... When the Sanitation Bureau and the garbage station were established, they had already relied on the red light district to do chores and had no survival skills. The widows, widows, and the weak, who are already content after a meal, have finished their tricks.

No one came at all when he released a notice to invite the middle-aged townspeople to dig out the sewers.

The reason is that most of the townspeople do not have enough trust in the current new lord and the new mayor’s leadership team; they can accept transactions with the new lord’s people, but they are not necessarily willing to accept the new mayor’s employment.

The townspeople’s worries are very real. They don’t believe that these inexplicable takeovers of Westham will last until they can settle their salary...

If you work hard and get kicked out of the new lord before getting paid, wouldn't it be a waste of work?

Ji Tang couldn't force the townspeople to be hired, and Rex obviously wouldn't accept it either. After thinking twice, he naturally focused on the group of prisoners who were eating rice.

Pick and choose, dozens of strong coolies were drawn from these thousands of people.

Hal, who had been watching coldly for a long time, walked over with a sullen face, swaying, and using the villain face and mouth that could scare the crying child, he scanned the people who were picked out one by one, and sneered: "I know you people Dreaming about running away... Now that you have a chance, you might as well try."

This group of people who had been beaten by Hal paled and shook their heads desperately: "No, absolutely not."

"You're welcome, just run away." Hal smiled and said viciously, "Last time the undead who caught you were very polite. When they came in, there was no one cripple, lacking a little bit of deterrence... this kind of atmosphere is for me. I don't like it very much."

Citizens of Inadri, who had a bad mouth earlier, fell to the ground so much...

Former band leader of thieves, super fierce!

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