"So, that adult hopes that I can mobilize everyone living in the slums and launch a rebellion at the right time, right?" In the basement of his own small building, Taran frowned and faced the fat snow leopard in front of him who could speak.

"It's an uprising!" Fei Xue Leopard made a clear distinction, and seemed to think that this difference was very important.

Is there any difference?

Taran still feels that everything now lacks a sense of reality, and the other party's requests make this feel even more serious. It's a pity that old Taran has been in the slums of Elichar for more than 20 years, and has been called "the king of gray insect lanes" by some people. He is not able to fight or fight bravely, but to judge the situation. He is illiterate and cannot speak of political vision and strategic vision, so he can only manage the things in front of him.

Now, if the unarmed poor people are to face well-armed military police, security teams, and mages who call wind, rain, and thunder and fire, isn’t that a massacre?

"My master did not ask you to attack the well-equipped enemy main force, nor did he even want you to attack the important targets of Elichar. He just hopes that you can find a way to mobilize the lower-class citizens of Elichar, fan the flames everywhere, and create a situation where the whole city is about to fall into turmoil at the necessary moment."

"What, what does it mean?" Old Taran thought that this operation sounded particularly difficult. What does it have to do with me, an ordinary slum public opinion representative?

The fat snow leopard was in her fat claws and drew a map of the city of Elichard on the ground.

"Grain warehouse, armory, military port, Aofa Palace, Baiguangshan villa group where most of the great nobles are located, as well as the military police headquarters on the western island of the city, the magic tool workshop on the north island and the shipyard on the south island..."

"Wait, do you want us to attack these places?"

"No, you must not go to these places!" said Fei Xuebao.

Mom almost scared the 40-year-old man, Labor and Capital, to tears. Taran let out a breath with lingering fear.

"In comparison, Nancheng's farms and wineries have always used magical means to ensure sufficient output and only provide special supplies to the nobles. It is a worthwhile goal there. In addition, in addition to the military grain warehouse, the warehouse location of the grain merchants has been marked, so you can also do something."

These warehouses are not large in size, but they are divided very scattered, which is indeed possible to create a chaos in the whole city.

Taran nodded slightly, then reacted and said loudly: "Wait, I didn't say I agreed to make trouble! I do have a little bit of people in the slums, but this is just the inferior people of Elichar to hold their heads to keep warm, and they need a lively person to deal with the men. The goddess is on top. We are obviously just a group of honest and poor people. It's okay to move bricks and carry wood, but now we are going to fight? What, wooden sticks?"

"...I can't answer your question. In fact, I don't agree with bringing you in. War has always been the affairs of the extraordinary and their followers. The unarmed ordinary people do not belong to the battlefield. However, my master said that because war has not belonged to the unarmed people for thousands of years, the interests after the war will never have anything to do with them." Fei Xuebao said.

Tarant suddenly became silent.

"In addition, you are not unarmed! Isn't the Black Tail Cat Gang, the largest community in Dongcheng District, your subordinate? Several other influential groups will also sell you face."

"How do you know this... No, these are all rumors! Irresponsible rumors! I am just a foreman who organizes handymen to work! I am a great good citizen!"

"Well, all the influential and popular people in Elichar are registered in the Academic Alliance, not to mention the 'Grey Worm Lane King' like you."

"So where did this statement come from? The kid went there early, and I still have five children to raise. Do you understand?"

"So the following is my master, Lu Xi Berenkast wants to convey to you. He said: Although you are the king of Grey Worm Lane, do you hope that your children will always be in Grey Worm Lane? A private school run by a retired priest can indeed teach your children to read and write, but can it really change their destiny? Times have changed. Even if it is you, when you see this newspaper..." Lao Pa looked at the Elichar Times next to it and continued: "It should also be known that the future of the Federation is already in the hands of my master."

"Well, then we have to congratulate the master. Our great-great-grandfather's generation lived in the slums in Dongcheng District. The story of the Melo Rebellion was also told by the old people. In just three years, the owners of the Blue Palace and the Aofa Palace changed several times, but how should we live or how? This slum is the sewer and garbage dump of Elichar, which is despised, rejected, ignored, and forgotten. Everyone here has tried their best to live even when they are alive, and they really have no time to care about who is sitting on it..."

Panarcis planned the other party with an unprecedented decisive tone and slightly rudely: "But my master said that this is because he does not sit on it."

Taran couldn't help but be stunned, and then listened to the other party continue: "The subsequent Elichar East City District will be planned and renovated with a new guiding industrial zone."

"What are you leading?" Taran thought to himself that you cultural people, uncultured cats have begun to despise themselves as a rough man who has never read books, but this is not what I think. In addition to a big man who is far-sighted, how many parents in the entire slums will send their children to study with their savings?

"Did you see the furnace just now? The conductivity is this thing, used for heating, lighting, and even for cooling, and there are many uses. The newly planned Dongcheng District is a factory that makes this thing."

Taran nodded suddenly, thinking that such a useful thing is indeed good, much more practical than the props that even the "patterns" on them made people's head hurt.

"At that time, a large-scale engineering transformation of the entire urban area will inevitably involve all aspects of the problem. It is necessary to help someone who is very popular and familiar with it in Dongcheng District. Therefore, in the new government in the future, the master hopes that you can become a member of the parliament and form an Elichar East Town Committee to coordinate the relationship between the engineering party and the local people."

"Mom, didn't I say I was illiterate? Congressman, what else is there? Committee?"

"There will be a large group of literate people to be your assistant. If you are worried, you can still let your children be your secretary. Although they are young, they are all very outstanding..."

"They are still children!" Taran said loudly: "Also, even a rough person like me who has never read a book, I know that the so-called congressman must be chosen..."

"Yes, let everyone in Dongcheng District vote. As for the issue of voting rights, the little master said that the day when he arrived at the Aofa Academy was the day when all the poor received the voting rights!"

Taran tsk twice, still unmoved, and sneered: "So, this is the price to buy our lives, right?"

"The federal government will plan and design new residential areas to provide free literacy classes for relocated people, and will also open free literacy classes for residents. When our guidance factory is built in the future, we will give priority to hiring everyone to provide formal labor contracts for industrial workers. Yes, under the gaze of Goddess Wokin and Utun, a contract protected by God and law! In any case, compared to the living handyman who is hungry and fed and is deducted from time to time, and compared to living in dark alleys like rats and being driven away, this future is at least worth looking forward to, right?"

Taran was really stunned this time, with a hint of rosy flashing across his face and a complicated expression. After a while, he said quietly: "So, this is... what you said before?"

"It's not what I said, it's my little master." Fei Xuebao took a breath. He knew that the other party was finally moved and felt happy. No matter what, this was the first time she had completed the official task assigned by the little master alone. If it could be accomplished, it would prove that he was not just a pet, right?

Well, it's still a super amazing pet that can be used to send messages!

"I... have five children. If it fails," the other party spoke silly.

"It's not that you are going to start now, without any foolproof, my little master will never let you die. Oh, he also said that this is not to make you trust his character, but please be sure to believe that he really dare not expect your combat effectiveness."

Although this is not nice, it is much more useful for an old fry like Taran than a beautiful saying like "Please be sure to believe us". Then the other party nodded indeed.

"In addition, when it comes to your child, my master has said this: Ocean University in Neosfia, Red Mountain University, Wangli University in Auckland, St. Lily Women's College, and the Calgary Technical University that is being prepared to establish. He will provide any recommendation letters for your children who want to go to, and can also contact you with a reliable preparatory school, free admission without examination."

Before the fat snow leopard finished speaking, Uncle Taran had already jumped in front of him, grabbed his fat claws and shook it a few times: "I said it earlier... Ah no, for the future of Elichar and the Federation, my old Taran has sacrificed these 200 pounds. I can contact more than 100 brothers of the black-tailed cat under my jurisdiction, and I can contact at least two thousand brothers. They are all good men who can carry, fight and work hard labor, and are willing to obey the orders of the adults!"

At almost the same time, the Xinghui District, which is half apart from the small house in Grey Worm Lane in Dongcheng District, is the tallest tower in the campus that covers an area of ​​the largest area in the campus.

"I have heard of Taran. Although he is a member of the Black (Meow) gang, he still has some limitations in his work. He has also helped some helpless orphans, old and weak. Dongcheng District, especially the slums, have almost been forgotten by the federal government, and even the patrol security team has been cancelled for almost fifty years. Such people have at least maintained the balance there." Palon Avalam, the president of the Federal National Central Magic Academy, one of the three existing mages in the Academic Alliance, and the oldest, nodded.

He is an extraordinary legend standing on the clouds, but he also has a certain understanding of a little person like Taran who struggles to survive in the mud, which is a bit beyond Nicole's expectations.

"He should still be able to collect some weapons, probably arming a few hundred people. But this is the case with the people in the Hei (Meow) Dao. There are nearly 10,000 military police troops in this city, a garrison regiment of 10,000 people and a public security guard that has been expanded to 20,000 people, all of which are unified by Halda Dandylane. In Lu Xi and you, they are naturally a mob that is about to collapse, but they are not something that Talan and his gang thugs and porters can deal with."

"Yes, that's why they can't be held responsible for important goals. This is both for them and for us."

"That's better..."

"But, old man, Lu Lu said that even for the sake of the future, they must be involved, even if they are just standing and shouting slogans." The elf girl shook her head and said.

"...Is that true? Hey, I'm so old, but I still don't understand what the guys on Colorful Rose Island are thinking, what they are going to do. When the old Qingpi was there, he still doesn't understand the little fox now." The old master smiled in complexity, with a bit of remembrance and a bit of comfort, but also a bit of unexplained depression.

"So, in the final analysis, you should be preparing to wait until Lu Xi's army enters Orsotian District. After all, Elichar, wait until the guys from the State of Emergency Committee do their best to fight, right?"

Nicole nodded, it was not difficult to guess. Mr. Palon could guess, and people from the aristocratic sect could actually guess.

"They will not clear Elichar's power and let you fan the flames. What's more, Dugu Castle is still stuck in their hearts like a nail."

"But if Lu Lu's army really arrives in the Orsotian District, they have no other choice, right? In any case, the power in the city will be further weakened. This gives us the opportunity to cooperate with Lu Lu to quickly liberate Elatichal. This is also the mission he assigned to us. After all, you don't want to fight a protracted street battle in the Elatichal's city, right?"

"But, your strength is still insufficient..." the old mage said bluntly.

"Yes! At least that Marshal Mencius is a legendary person who has crossed the realm. The person who has crossed that door is completely two levels with those who have not entered. Even if we all go together, the damage will be uncontrollable. So, can you come forward to check and balance his power when necessary?"

"Although he has only been through that realm for a few years, I am no match for him..." The old man sighed. Before the elf girl's expectant expression completely stiffened, he said again: "And, I can't help you now."

"Since the group of mixed emergency committees came to the stage, they sent some messy supervisors to the academy. The smell of blood came from here I could smell the casters of the heretics who could smell eight hundred meters. They did not divide the students into aristocratic and civilian sects. The former was the former, and the rest was the latter, which separated everyone's accommodation and class places. There were these guys patrolling and monitoring the school buildings and dormitories in the civilians every day... Here, the so-called civilian students were a minority, with less than fifty people. But because of this, it was easy to control. I know that they were not for the children, but for me."

"If there is any trouble, the group will attack the children, right?"

"It's obvious! I am the principal here. The children's parents handed them over to me. They are all their families and even the hopes of their hometown. They are here to study, so I must be responsible for their lives. The guys from the Emergency Committee know my temperament. As long as I don't hurt my students, the teachers in the college will not do anything."

Nivea Lin Ge nodded slightly: "But, if there is, they will definitely hurt the students... Well, it's great!"

"Very good?" Palong looked at the elf girl blankly and showed a bright and energetic smile, and couldn't help but shivering.
Chapter completed!