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In the center of Saint Trite Freeport City, the Victory Square under the first stone pillar area is crowded with people.

Victory Square, which can accommodate a population of 200,000, is now surrounded by water.

In the center of the square are mostly free people wearing coarse cloth coats. With the statue of the Goddess of Victory as the center, there are three floors inside and three floors outside.

In front of the fountain under the statue of the Goddess of Victory, a young man holding a loudspeaker conch gave a passionate speech.

"Today is the moment for us free people to pursue true freedom. Our gathering in Victory Square shows that we all long for true freedom from the bottom of our hearts!"

"Why are aristocratic officials and citizens superior to us? It is we free people who work the hardest on the sea, and it is we free people who sweat in the fields! But under the name of 'freedom', we ask ourselves, are we really freedom of?"

Zorami's impassioned speech moved the ready-made freedmen with every word.

But if Fei Fei were here, he would definitely ask him, can those slaves be exchanged for freedom?

I'm afraid they will be looked down upon by the 200,000 free people around them. Do slaves and beasts deserve to have freedom?

Outside the square, more than 10,000 city guards and navy guards were on guard with magic crystal guns in their hands.

Civilian demonstrations of this scale have not occurred in the past fifty years.

Zorami's speech alone could not arouse the emotions of two hundred thousand people.

But the Mutual Aid Association was well prepared. Every hundred meters there were water magicians holding memory crystals and amplifying the impact through "Water Mirror Technique".

Although there was no sound, the picture in the water mirror still made the free people watching feel angry and filled with righteous indignation.

In one scene, a citizen's mate was wielding a whip and lashing a freedman across the face until the freedman passed out.

Not to mention, two citizen crewmen carried a two-meter-long ballast stone, tied the unconscious freeman to it, and threw him into the sea as soon as he raised his hand.

Many family members went to sea and disappeared in the storm, which made them involuntarily connected to the images in front of them.

The scene in the water mirror changes. This time, it is a middle-aged fat man wearing a noble badge, dragging a girl into his carriage in an empty alley.

"I know that girl! This is my neighbor's child, for God's sake! How could they do this? The child was lost, and my neighbor's wife cried her eyes out and died of depression two years ago!"

Picture after picture, aristocratic officials, wealthy businessmen, gentlemen, and citizen representatives became the evil protagonists in the image, telling the 200,000 people present about the dark side of Freeport.

"We are standing here today not because we want to do anything! We just want to protect our own personal safety! Grand Duke Vasari will agree to this request! Let's go to the Duke's Castle to petition!"

"We demand that personal safety be guaranteed!"

"Petition! Petition!"

"We want to meet Grand Duke Vasari!"

The shouts were louder than the waves.

The crowd of people gathered was like a giant sea snake, winding forward. Victory Square was under the first stone pillar area, and the road to the Duke's Castle was within easy reach.

The top of the first stone pillar is where the Duke's castle is located. From the mountainside down, there are either nobles or high-ranking officials from various departments of the city hall. Citizens do not have the right to go up the mountain freely, let alone free people.

Facing the people gathering, city guards were on guard outside to maintain order.

But attacking Shizhu Mountain is a crime.

Well-trained city guards guarded the two arrow towers going up the mountain, and the 10,000-pound steel gate had long been closed.

Five hundred city guards lined up in five rows in front of the iron gate, holding magic crystal guns, their bright breastplates shining with cold light.

"Stop anyone who comes. Anyone who crosses the cordon will be shot to death immediately!"

A knight in full armor shouted loudly on the tower, which was not only an order to the city guards, but also a warning to the free people gathered in front of the iron gate.

Zorami, who was walking at the front, immediately sat cross-legged on the ground. According to the plan, nearly 200,000 people sat in silence at the foot of the First Stone Pillar Mountain. Grand Duke Vasari would personally come forward to comfort them no matter what.

Several companions who followed Zorami also imitated him and sat cross-legged on the ground. They originally gave street speeches like Zorami, but Zorami was arrested three times by the Public Security Department, and escaped safely all three times. , this kind of people are worshiped in mutual aid groups.

Otherwise, Zolami would not have received the qualification to speak in front of 200,000 people in Victory Square.

Just as the people behind him were about to sit down, a shout suddenly came from the crowd.

"Don't believe those city guards. They didn't notify the Grand Duke at all. They just want us to be tired and hungry, and then everyone goes back to their homes! We can still live the same life as before! We don't want to be free people like slaves, we want real freedom!"

Zorami frowned, this sudden situation was different from the plan.

Surprises are everywhere!

With a secret wink, Zolami prepared to knock out the "accident" in the crowd first.

Before Zorami and his companions could step forward, a young man rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards the lined up city guards.

Zorami closed his eyes. He absolutely believed that the city guards in front of the iron gate would shoot.

"Bang bang bang"

There was a muffled gunshot, and Zolami opened his eyes, blinded by the scene in front of him.

A single-handed stick appeared in the hands of the young man who was charging forward. The fire dragon, which was as thick as a bucket, spun its body and burned away the city guards blocking the way.

Just when all eyes were attracted to the young fire magician, chaos suddenly broke out among the city guards in the last row of the queue.

I saw two city guards who broke away from the array quickly ran towards the iron gate, dropped two discs the size of their hands, and even ignored the magic crystal gun. They took out two daggers with their backhands and rushed towards the shooting city guards. .

The thieves' agility was perfectly demonstrated by the two of them. The last row of nearly a hundred city guards fired a salvo, but none of the magic bullets hit the target. On the contrary, more than a dozen of the city guards who surrounded them were killed.

Zorami didn't think that a high-level magician and two high-level thieves just threw two pieces of dog shit at the big iron gate to vent their anger.

After thinking about it for a moment, he knew that he was being used as a gun.

When he saw a red light suddenly lit up under the iron gate, Zorami grabbed the two companions beside him and lay on the ground without thinking.

The Brotherhood and the Mutual Aid Association were passed down from generation to generation. He had never seen the self-destructing spirit-gathering circle and often heard it from the seniors in the association.

Similarly, in mutual aid associations, there are activists who advocate fierce resistance, and there are also soft-hearted factions who argue hard.

"Uka!"

"Brothers of the free people, the gate has been opened. We are only one step away from Grand Duke Vasari! Reaching the castle means victory!"

There were hundreds of city guards in front of the iron gate. Those who were close to the iron gate could not even be seen, and most of those outside were injured and fell to the ground.

The free people, mixed with a large number of mutual aid association members, rushed towards the open door crazily.

People have a herd mentality, and people who have not climbed to the bottom of the mountain have no idea what is happening ahead.

There was only a loud noise, and then all the free people shouted slogans and changed from slow walking to running.

Viewed from a distance, the winding mountain path of Shizhu Mountain is full of human figures.

The city guards stationed at Shizhu Mountain were almost slaughtered at the foot of the mountain. A few city guards on the mountain road who did not understand the situation disappeared into the sea of ​​excited civilians as soon as they appeared.