With the implementation of the plan formulated by Carlos, the Black Death in Ypres gradually began to disappear. By the time the Black Death completely left Ipres, more than 200,000 people in Ipres had died.
Every day outside the city, corpses of humans and rats were burned in piles. The disgusting smell surrounded the country of Ypres every day. The black smoke from the burned corpses shrouded the sky, even blocking the rays of the sun.
"But it's all worth it." Carlos said to Edgar looking at the endless list of dead people. "Cure the Black Death will be the first step in the rise of Ypres."
"No, this is enough." Unexpectedly, Edgar said, "Now the army of Yipur is limited to less than 10,000 people, and is not allowed to possess offensive weapons such as tanks or artillery, and is not allowed to manufacture or possess any offensive weapons.
Ships are not allowed to import or export weapons, an additional 30% fee is levied on exported goods, chemical weapons are not allowed to be produced or stored, and the compulsory military service system is even abolished. These conditions are put here, what are we going to do to rise? If there is any violation, it will be with Hull.
If Helworth goes against him, Helworth will only usher in a more terrifying counterattack. So, Mr. Carlos, this is enough. If you can help the country save the Black Death, I thank you very much. I will give you twenty thousand dollars.
Erlong as reward, now please leave."
Carlos listened to all this and left silently.
"No, let alone the king now, even the common people want to accept all this and live a stable life from now on. The impact of the Black Death is so great that they don't even have the heart to resist.
No, this won't work." Sitting on the street, Carlos put his head in his hands and said, "I can't accept that the place I traveled to is such a humiliating defeated country. I have to find a way to build a political party to seize the current Ypres, and then fight again
Slowly untie the shackles on Yipur."
While he was thinking about it, a man walked up to Carlos.
"You seem confused," he said.
"........."
"You are confused about the current situation of the country. What I said is right." As he said, the man took out a note from his pocket and said, "Go to this place. I believe there is something you want there."
Carlos took the note and looked up again, but the man was gone.
There was no way, Carlos didn't know anyone now, so he could only walk towards the location of the note.
When he got there, Carlos discovered that it was a speakeasy.
There were not many people drinking under the bar. A group of men were sitting at the table reading books and writing something. Carlos immediately understood that this was a place similar to a reading club.
"Are you new here?" After finding a seat and sitting down, the man next to him looked at Carlos and asked.
Carlos nodded.
"Hello, my name is Arthur Stella." He stretched out his hand towards Carlos and said.
"My name is Carlos Simpson." Carlos also held his hand.
"There will be a lecture later. You should also go up and give a lecture and let everyone get to know you." Arthur said.
"Speech..." Carlos nodded after listening to this word.
This is exactly what you need.
After a while, Arthur walked up to the bar and cleared his throat.
"Everyone, there is a new member in our reading club today. His name is Carlos Simpson. Let us welcome him."
There was sparse applause, and Carlos stood up and bowed to everyone.
"I believe he also has his own unique insights into the current situation of the country, so today's speech will be hosted by Mr. Carlos."
After saying that, Arthur walked down the bar and Carlos walked up.
At first glance, few people raised their heads to look at themselves, and many people were still doing their own things with their heads down.
It was like he was standing on the podium and saying this before he traveled back in time, while the students under the stage were sleeping and talking.
They didn't take themselves seriously at all.
Thinking of this, Carlos got angry and slapped the bar table, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted.
"I thought that the people here were all progressive intellectuals who were concerned about the country's crisis, but when I took a quick look, all I saw were insensitive and lazy people who were talking on paper." Carlos said, "My name is Carlos, Carlos Simpson.
, I am a soldier. I was lucky not to be infected with the Black Death and survived on the battlefield. No, it is more unfortunate than lucky. I watched the Kingdom of Ypres step by step from its former glory to a colony.
Abyss, I only feel heartache."
"You should have discovered that the Black Death has disappeared in Ypres. You may be curious about how the country isolated the Black Death so quickly. I can tell you clearly that it was me who single-handedly formulated the plan to eradicate the Black Death.
The plan for the Black Death was for me to formulate measures such as masks, protective clothing, and burning corpses. Now it seems that I succeeded, but this is only the first step. The residents of Ypres are indifferent to the status quo and have nothing to do with themselves and are being killed by the Black Death.
It makes no difference whether the disease leads to death, they are just a body of flesh without a soul."
"What I want to do is fundamentally resurrect Ypres."
The powerful speech quickly attracted everyone's attention. When Carlos saw this, he smiled inwardly and the fish took the bait.
"Our country has now lost most of its territory, and in order to pay compensation to Helworth, our currency Merton has devalued more than tens of thousands of times. Do you know what the exchange rate between Merton and Khalq is now?
One hundred and eighty thousand to one! One hundred and eighty thousand merlong is only equivalent to one kark! I saw it in the bank. They have now started to use weight units to withdraw money to customers. All the jewelry stores have pawned their jewelry.
Behind these are all bankrupt families. Of course, there are also those who are not bankrupt. Who are they? They are those who have hoarded large amounts of gold, karks and other hard currencies. They are entrepreneurs and capitalists. They have everything.
Assets were exploited from our workers and soldiers. As a result, they can still drive cars, drink fine wine and eat steaks. What about us? What about ordinary people? We have to go to La Merlong in a carriage, and maybe we can buy it.
Is it reasonable to have one or two pieces of bread to satisfy your hunger?"
"I want to establish a political party. The members of the political party must all be ordinary workers like us. After that, I want to launch a revolution. The targets of the revolution are first and foremost the capitalists. For the sake of the prosperity of the country, their interests should be sacrificed."
, and then there is the country’s political power. The current situation no longer allows Yipur to continue the parliamentary system. Those stupid members will only cause chaos in the royal capital, and I will do it.”