The sin of wearing a crown

When Linn saw that the letter was signed by Arthur, his surprise almost overflowed.

The first thing the young gentleman thought was whether he had caused trouble by inciting this guy to give eye drops to the capitalist. What had the capitalist done to him that caused him to seek help? Otherwise, the relationship between the two might not have reached the level of writing letters to reminisce about old times. Of course, there is also a slight possibility that Arthur is gay.

With such a teasing mood, Linn opened the envelope.

The letter from doctor Arthur appeared in the green eyes.

"Dear Mr. Lin En, please forgive me for writing this presumptuous letter in the midst of your busy schedule. I learned about your work address only after asking Miss Sophia. Do you still remember the last proposal you made to me? Regarding the proposal on work-related injury compensation, which is a proposal to prove that a businessman is a responsible businessman, my tutor and classmates are very supportive of my decision and introduced me to several congressmen..."

What follows is a long section of non-nutritious stuff, basically talking about how Arthur, a young man, perfected his immature proposal. Having done enough research, it was easier for him to know what the workers wanted.

Lin En glanced at it.

Quickly jump to the end here.

“…even though it’s a hard job, I’m so happy that I walk around and feel alive and alive with the workers, who are not numb, just that they are being subjected to poor working conditions and poor treatment. They are so tortured that they have no energy to take care of other things, and they cannot afford the loss. My proposal has been adopted by your Excellency, and they said that it will effectively appease the workers of the kingdom after the new election.”

"Mr. Linn, please allow me to express my sincere gratitude to you. Without you, I would never have thought of this step. There are too many things in this world that are taken for granted, bad, and even worse, from our fathers and their fathers. It has always been like this, but this is not the reason. For the sake of [Enlightenment Sage], progress is what distinguishes human beings from beasts."

"Finally, I want to talk to you about what I found during my investigation in Xiacheng District. You are busy with official duties, so I explained in the letter that there is a group of people in Xiacheng District recently, and they refused my diagnosis and treatment several times. I have seen members of the [Fountain of Life] Church monitoring these people, and I thought I should try to find out about it with Qian Ning.”

The young man's letter was very polite and his attitude was very respectful.

A seed that Lin En had sown casually had begun to sprout, and he wrote this letter to share his joy of making progress with Lin En. After all, it was Mr. Lin En who gave him the advice.

But Linn was not very proud.

In the view of this historical wanderer, all this is the inevitable process of history. Even if he is not there, someone else will eventually make the same suggestion, but he has not yet been able to see a path in the darkness.

"[Fountain of Life]?"

Lin En remembered that this church was a branch that believed in the "Earth Mother Goddess". It was the most troublesome among the extraordinary people in the city for the political and business circles because they believed in naturalism.

Naturalism is destined to conflict with industrialization.

‘These environmentalists don’t even know where the garbage dumps are in the lower city, so how can they have the energy to mess with patients? ’ The young gentleman felt a little funny about this news. This absurd sense of humor was like the extreme animal protection and female boxing he had seen before time travel.

Talking about doctrines and thinking about business, don’t do too much of this kind of thing.

Linn refolded Arthur's letter and put it away. For him, it was a memorable letter, and it might become a research material for historical scholars many years later.

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Practicing the whip is not an easy task.

The whip is soft, and the force transmitted to the whip cannot be as strong and powerful as a stick, and it can be output directly. The soft force will make the whip twist and cannot be used as an arm.

Fortunately, the control of sex can affect the expansion, contraction and direction of the whip, which prevents Linn from being ripped open by the whip he throws out during practice. Of course, being whipped is inevitable. When the extremely fast whip hits you randomly like a snake, it's hard to say that you can keep up with your reflexes in time.

Lin En thought that if he had the [Nourisher] ability, he should be able to barely keep up.

On the spacious training ground, the young gentleman swung his whip fast and slow, constantly adjusting his posture and strength. After using his body to remember the pain of the whip, Linn forced himself to practice at a rapid pace.

At least the whip fell on him less and less often.

Some problems were also gradually discovered.

‘This force generation is always a bit unsmooth. The control of my arms and the control of my sexual posture cannot be unified. I always feel that something is missing. ’

The two controls will conflict with each other, causing the whip's strength and accuracy to be affected.

This seemed to tell Lynn that trying to catch both ends wouldn't work.

A sharp whistling sound passed by. This sound was like the scream of a bird of prey, which was very oppressive.

Snapped! !

A dazzling green and red mark suddenly appeared on Lin En's fair arm.

‘The brain says yes, but the hands say no. ’

Baring his teeth and inhaling, he quickly put a [Flower Maker's] blessing on himself. The burning pain on his arm immediately eased a lot. Lin En finally understood what it means to learn to hit someone, you must first learn to be beaten. Even if I can clearly remember the state of swinging the whip every time, there is still no shortcut in this matter, I can only adjust it again and again.

From this incident, Linn once again proved that he was not a genius.

He just makes mistakes and doesn't make the same mistakes again.

Geniuses learn things as soon as they learn them, and the gap between the two is huge. Lin En put himself in a suitable position and did not worry about gains and losses.

At lunch.

The three of them sat and had dinner together on the high-speed iron tower of the factory. They took a look at the spectacular scene of billowing smoke from the chimneys in the steam capital. Even the turbid sky became a little clearer.

Bill opened up the conversation. He learned from his friends that the royal family had publicly expressed its dissatisfaction with the Prime Minister. The military also took the opportunity to attack, accusing the cabinet of holding back many times during the war. It seemed that it would not be long before the Prime Minister had to Moved out from No. 10 Terra Street in the Royal Capital.

The next cabinet will obviously be a shadow cabinet composed of the Labor Party.

"First of all, you have taken such a big advantage in the treaty. At least you can step down with dignity, and you will not be beheaded as a traitor." Lin En sighed with emotion, while biting the crispy pancake like a hamster.

"Lynn, the retired officer responsible for training you will come over this afternoon." Yevni's arrangements were very tight.

"What is he going to teach me?"

"Bayonery."

Lin En stopped chewing unconsciously. How could he remember that bayonet technique was only used for battlefield fighting? Facing the bright bayonet is the best test of a person's courage.

A bayonet fight, a moment's hesitation, and life or death has been decided.