"What does Mr. Brave think of Tarik?"

Helinin sat in the main seat, with a wide variety of unique dishes all over the long table. He looked at Zhou Li next to him and asked with a smile: "Please relax, this is just the curiosity of an ordinary Tarik, and there is no other meaning."

"Actually, this question is a bit too broad."

Zhou Li picked up the strong milk coffee, took a sip and said to Helinin: "If you talk about your first impression, Tarik gave me the feeling of being clean."

"clean?"

Helining repeated this word with a lot of nature. He had heard many answers to this question, but the word Clean was the first time he heard it, "Why is this word? Can Mr. Brave explain it to me?"

"Just call me Zhou Li."

Zhou Li did not refuse either. He put the coffee aside and explained: "It's very simple. If a country's government has weak control, people's education level is low, and infrastructure is lacking, the country's streets will definitely not be clean. It is obvious that Mosk's streets are very neat, which reflects many aspects."

“As far as I know, the roads in Muqi are also very neat, even better than Tarik.”

Helining had no intention of making things difficult for Zhou Li. He felt a different concept from this young man, which made him very novel.

"Muqi is different, he is incomparable to any country."

Zhou Li shook his head, and a look of memories appeared in his eyes, "Instead of saying that Muqi is a country, I prefer that it is a settlement, a home, not a country. Because Muqi is the hometown of Muqi people and has a warm soil, these people regard Muqi as a family rather than a country. No one will not love their home, and Muqi is the same."

"Family? Country..."

Helining couldn't help but sit up straight. He took away the relaxation he had just now and asked seriously: "Mr. Zhou Li, what do you think of the country?"

"Agency of violence."

Zhou Li stared at Helining and said a word that surprised everyone. In the impression of others, the country generally holds beauty and expectations. It is the belonging of several ethnic groups and a very beautiful word. But in Zhou Li's mouth, the country is summarized in four cold words: violent organs.

"I think what Mr. Zhou Li said may be biased."

Evan sat upright in his seat and said, "Just like Tarik, although we have violent organs like prisons, police stations and military, we still advocate the humanistic spirit, use peaceful or civilized methods to solve problems, and let the people live in a happy country rather than a ruthless machine."

"Yes, the violent agency always feels something wrong when describing a country. Isn't it too extreme?"

Loka, who was standing by, was hesitant, but he still expressed his point of view.

"Yes, right."

Tia said so.

Although A Zi and the others were a little surprised by Zhou Li's words, they were not too excited. After all, Tarik's people's high happiness index can be said to be happy, but in Magnan's country where capital and rights are prevalent, it is considered to be a violent agency to say that the country is a violent agency. After all, anyone who has a violent agency has indulgences is said to be embarrassing after reading it at twelve hours.

"Is it a violent agency..."

However, what Evan and others did not expect was that Helining, who had always "taken the happiness of the people as his responsibility", did not have any emotional fluctuations when he heard Zhou Li's "spurs of the storm". On the contrary, he rubbed his gray beard and a look of admiration appeared on his face.

"Mr. Zhou Li, I have to say that your world's understanding of the country is far more than that of us."

The brave are not people in this world, this is the common understanding of everyone. Helinin looked at Zhou Li and praised: "You are right. The country is indeed a violent organ. Mr. Zhou Li, I admire your world's research on civilization."

"Our world does not have this power."

Zhou Li stretched out his hand, and the power of disaster appeared in his hands. It was clearly a representative of destruction and rampage, but in Zhou Li's hand, the purple light seemed particularly well-behaved. He looked at the halo and said with some emotion: "My hometown is all ordinary people, and resisting tyranny and thinking has become our instincts in our bones. What I told you are not my own. It is the theory discovered by a group of great men who can't stop trying to save something. I am just a porter."

"At least you gave us these theories, that's enough."

Looking at Evan and Loka who were puzzled, Helinin smiled kindly, stretched out his hand and knocked it on Evan and Loka's heads, "What did I tell you? Don't always think about refuting, think and understand."

Tiya, who was beside her, stared at her brother and brother, and she was deeply involved in a trauma. She looked at her father and tilted her head.

Why don't you hit me?

"I ask you, what is violence?"

"The powerful people attack others unscrupulously."

"The act of restraint, attack or control by powerful groups."

"I think they're right."

Loca's answer is quite popular, while Evan's answer is a lot more quaint. Tiya...

The answer is quite perfect.

"You've made a mistake."

Helinin sighed, shook his head, and said to the somewhat confused two men: "You were trapped in the beginning to see violence as a derogatory term, which is wrong."

"Violence is a tool and the best tool for the country. I ask you, in Tarik, who is the greatest power? Who is the most powerful being?"

"Tia." "Tia." "I."

"Tsk."

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the banquet was mobilized. Helinin gently knocked on the forehead of his "Tarick's strongest" daughter, and said angrily: "It's the country."

"Tarick is the greatest power in this land."

"But…"

The eldest prince Evan is knowledgeable and capable. His only disadvantage is that he is too emotional. Evan is kind by nature, treats people gently, and does things steadily. However, he rarely speculates others by evil. He is like a gentle sun, dazzling but not eye-catching.

"I still think the term violent agency is too extreme."

Although Loka has the identity of a second prince, he still likes the identity of an explorer. Therefore, Loka always has some romance of a knight and does not like those cold political words.

"Ah, yes, yes."

Tiya plays with swords, that's it.

"Actually, this is easy to understand."

Zhou Li, who was standing beside him, suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention. He looked at Helinin, Evan and Loka, with an expression of unknown significance in his eyes and asked in a deep voice:

"If everyone in this world abides by the spirit of contract, has a guaranteed life, has a complete business system, has no war disputes, and each element performs its own duties, then this world..."
Chapter completed!