He didn't say what he said next, but he could probably guess what he wanted to say.
When Moses said this, his eyes drifted towards Karls in the cab.
Now that disaster has struck, he no longer has the power of the mayor, and he cannot even trust his contractor bodyguards. In addition, he has taken out the treasury and made a deal with Karls, which is equivalent to revealing his wealth, but he did not protect it.
property capacity
This treasury is no longer his!
It sounded quite regrettable, and he nodded to him solemnly:
"This Holy Son can understand your difficulties."
Moses was speechless this time. Haha, you understand nothing. The smile lines at the corners of your eyes, Lord Holy Son, cannot fool anyone.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Mu Zhi was looking at him carefully, as if he was carefully inspecting an artifact, and suddenly asked:
"In other words, you have never been able to make a difference in the political arena?"
Moses didn't know why Holy Son Hesse suddenly asked this question. He couldn't think about it carefully and could only nod his head and admit it.
Unpredictable sighed and stared at Moses:
"I want to ask you a question."
Moses did not dare to disobey: "Holy Son, please ask me."
Mo Zhi nodded and said slowly:
"What are your thoughts on the governance of the Southern Province? In other words, if you were asked to be the provincial governor of the Southern Province, what would you do?"
Moses was immediately startled, shook his head and said:
"I can't do provinces."
"I mean what if" Mo Zhi chuckled:
"Just think that we are just chatting, and don't care about the impossible premise."
Only then did Moses realize that the Holy Son of Hesse in front of him was serious, so he no longer hesitated and pondered for a moment:
"I am flattered by the inquiry from the Holy Son. If, I mean if, if I were the top leader of the Southern Province, then of course my political goal would be to make the Southern Province rich and powerful and make the Hesse people rich. Well, this
Isn’t this the purpose of the federal government’s existence, to serve the Iron People?”
"As for the specific methods." Moses paused and continued:
"I have some immature ideas. Just listen to the Holy Son. I think the reason why the Hesse people in the southern province are poor is due to their culture. Although the Hesse nation has a long and splendid history,
But it has never absorbed any essence from history, but instead inherited the cancer of culture from generation to generation."
"For example, the existence of the Saint is an inheritance that goes against human ethics. It simply goes against the humanity of the Ironborn!"
"Therefore, when governing the southern province, we must first eradicate its cultural shackles and liberate the ignorant minds of the Hesse people. This is internal."
After hearing his opinions, Mobi couldn't help but nodded.
Seeing the approval of Son of Hesse, Mayor Moses became more relaxed:
"With this foundation, there will be a central idea for governing the southern province. Internal governance can be carried out around this center, encouraging education, abolishing religion, opening up culture, encouraging production, and limiting population."
"Each of these items must be implemented thoroughly, which requires the support of a strong force, otherwise it will not succeed!"
Damn it, this guy has thought out all the conditions for the success of the "reform" and is unexpectedly very forward-looking. Unpredictable looked at him in surprise:
"Please continue."
"Externally!" Councilor Moses coughed and continued:
"External relations are at the level of economic construction, and this is what I am good at!"
"I believe that we must establish economic corridors with other mainland provinces so that we can establish a scientific concept of development. With this foundation, we can introduce mainland investment and start normal trade exchanges with other mainland provinces."
"Economic ties are two-way for the construction of both sides. As long as they can do business with other provinces in the mainland, as long as there is a little guidance in terms of policies, the southern provinces will quickly learn advanced production technology, and the backward economic status quo will be improved.
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"That's right! Similarly, with economic exchanges, it is equivalent to becoming a whole with the mainland, and the traditional and backward economic structure of the Hesse people will automatically be eliminated."
"More importantly." Moses paused: "This will allow the Hesse people to open their eyes to see the world and truly realize their own shortcomings from all aspects. Well, this is necessary, and it can also push the Hesse people in the opposite direction.
Abandoning those old and inherent cultural concepts is equivalent to promoting internal governance."
"Integrating internal and external efforts, moving forward hand in hand, and supporting each other, can we truly change the southern province from the inside out."
Mo Zhi had already taken two steps back, fearing that the Moses City Speaker's spit would fly into his face.
This is a rare talent! My Iron God! Unpredictable screamed in his heart.
The general idea of what this person said was unpredictable, and there were no major problems. Many parts of it even coincided with his own ideas.
In his previous life, he boasted that he was an excellent keyboard politician. Unexpectedly, this Moses seemed to be even better.
Isn't this exactly the person I will need in the future?
Mo Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could ask the last question, the doctor with an injured leg next to him had been listening to Moses' long speech and couldn't help but ask:
"Don't you mean that we Hesse people abandon our traditions? If we abandon our belief in the gods of Hesse, are we still the original Hesse people?"
This was the last question that Mozhi wanted to test Moses.
Moses knew the importance of this question and that it involved the strong faith of the Hesse people. He hesitated for a moment, and finally his eyes fell on the Holy Son of Hesse, and he said firmly:
"Still not being a Hesse does not depend on God, but on people's hearts!"
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Moses put down all his burdens and said loudly:
"We Hesse people have believed in the gods for thousands of years, but what have the gods brought to us?"
"All I see with my eyes is poverty, backwardness, ignorance, ignorance, and arrogance!"
“If the God of Hesse cannot feed us Hesse people, cannot let us Hesse people wear warmth, cannot let us have deposits in the bank, cannot let us have money to withstand disasters and accidents, cannot make us sick, cannot let us
Keeping our children in school instead of going out to work will not allow each of us to live a good life.”
Moses' eyes were a little bloodshot, and his tone was solemn but high-pitched:
"What use do we Hessians have after all the gods?"
This was the first time that the Hesse people in the truck heard such rebellious words!
Although most of them work in the city hall and are official members of the "elite class" among the Hesse people, they are still affected by their original Hesse identities and how dare they violate the lofty beliefs of the Hesse people that have existed for thousands of years.
However, everyone wanted to argue with Moses, the mayor of the city, but found that his last words were completely irrefutable. Similarly, because they were the elite among the Hesse people, they naturally knew about the Hesse people and the entire southern province.
current situation.
It's like someone revealed a bloody reality. Although you don't want to accept it, you can't argue with it, but you have to admit it.
For a moment, the air in the carriage seemed to be condensed, and no one said a word.
Mu Zhi didn't say anything, but because he maintained the aloof character of the Holy Son, he suppressed himself from clapping and praising him.
These words of Moses reached the heart of the great traitor. Mu Zhi pondered for a few seconds, and then slowly concluded:
"Emancipate the mind, seek truth and be pragmatic, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and be diligent and conscientious."
When Moses heard these words murmuring from his mouth, he was suddenly struck by lightning. He felt that the first two words spoken by the Son of Hesse were not exactly his outline for governing the southern province!
Aren’t the last two words exactly the character and attitude that the Hesse people upheld under his governance plan?
Mayor Moses' eyes widened and he looked at Mo unpredictable in disbelief.
I really want to say that you are like a sleeping dragon and a phoenix!
After giving up the intention of joking, Mu Zhi chuckled and reached out to pat Mayor Moses on the shoulder:
"You are very good."
"I now declare that you will be a member of my southern tribe from now on. From now on"
"How about following this holy son?"
Mayor Moses was extremely shocked, and the reason why he remained indifferent was because his eyes could not open any wider.
After he came back to his senses, he immediately felt surprise burst out from the bottom of his heart and rushed straight to his brain. He almost fell over and knelt down to worship the beautiful and unprepared Holy Son of Hesse.
"My Lord Holy Son, I cannot ask for more."
I was so excited that I couldn't speak steadily.
Mo Cai nodded with satisfaction: "When I return to Bancarol, I will decide how to arrange you. Don't worry, I will definitely let you show your talents in the Federation and realize your ambitions."
As soon as he said this, Moses was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
Think of your own treasury! What kind of treasury? What is a treasury? The federal political arena is the church that I have always longed for. If this treasury can be used by the Holy Son, he can return to the federation and serve the Hesse people.
Rise up and fight, this deal is simply not a good deal!
"Holy Son, you must accept that treasury."
Mo Chou saw that his face was flushed and he was so excited that he didn't know what to do. When he finally said such a sentence, he immediately felt funny.
At the same time, I sighed in my heart, as expected, people who read a lot always think differently from ordinary people and regard money as dirt.
When everyone around saw the two people talking so speculatively for a while, they all looked around as if they were fools and felt they couldn't understand.
Karls, who was driving, suddenly felt cold when he saw that the Holy Son had actually included the mayor of the city, Moses, in the Southern Tribe.
The treasury was indeed hopeless.
Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Mo Zhi remembered what the female security guard Kasa had just asked him, and felt that he should pay attention to this person. He reached out and wiped the "warehouse" and turned around:
"Kasha, this is a bullet for you, please replenish it."
Kasha: "."
This person has really ignored me for so long.
Now I finally remember it.
"It should be the caliber of your rifle." Mo Zhi added.
Kasha looked at the bullet in his hand and nodded blankly:
"That's right."
Reaching out to take the bullet, Kasha breathed a sigh of relief, filled up the magazine of the rifle, and then said thank you to Mo Chou.
Seeing the smile on the face of the Holy Son of Hesse becoming more and more cheerful, Kasha pondered for a few seconds and couldn't help but ask:
"Holy Son, if the devil boy appears again."
Mozhi waved his hand and smiled confidently:
"Don't worry, I'll take him down."
Kasha opened her mouth, but still couldn't ask any more questions. This would make it appear that she doubted the Holy Son's confidence.
Looking at her expression, Mo Cai knew that she didn't believe it and laughed:
"She is just a white-level contractor and can't afford to make any waves."
"This Holy Son walks the world on behalf of the Ox God. To be honest with you, the purpose of this Holy Son coming to Calcutta this time is this devil boy."
Everyone immediately looked at their companions in shock, seeing horrified expressions on each other's faces.
The Holy Son of Jesus came to Calcutta, a city already occupied by the dead, for the sake of the devil boy?
As soon as these words came out, everyone felt at ease at the same time. Since the purpose of the Holy Son's coming was the Demon Boy, he must be confident in defeating the opponent.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be to die? How could such a beautiful saint be so stupid?
Karls, who was driving, felt cold again when he heard this.
Just a white-level contractor
That shows that this Holy Son really doesn't take the Bai level seriously. Hey, I am also a Bai level.
I didn't have any evil intentions, it was indeed right.
Just when he was sighing in his heart, he suddenly saw the scene in front of him, and the switch he stepped on was immediately released.
The passenger car suddenly lost power, and everyone in the car, including himself, suddenly leaned forward.
Karls stared at the scene at the end of his vision in horror, suddenly awakening.
He looked around, and what came into view was the bridge across the river in Calcutta.
At this time, the truck was driving on the bridge, and on the other side of the bridge, there were densely packed dead people.
They, no, I should say they surrounded the other side of the bridge, as if they were waiting for the truck to come.
Each deceased person's mouth and nose were emitting mist-like green light, dotting a green line in the darkness, as if a green cordon had been drawn at the end of the bridge.
Originally, Karls had been paying attention to the situation outside. At this time, the truck was already a giant beast driving on the road. Although he encountered many scattered dead people in the way, he could easily knock these dead people away without slowing down at all.
Even under the tyrannical force of the truck, as the driver, he could not feel the slightest shock when it hit the deceased. After that, he listened to the speculative chat between the Son of Jesus and the Speaker of the City of Moses in the car, and he relaxed his vigilance for a while.
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When the truck drove onto the bridge, he felt something bad in his heart. He seemed to have subconsciously ignored something. He was just concentrating on listening to the conversations of the people in the car without thinking about it in detail.
Who knew that so many dead people had already gathered on the other side of the bridge!
The actions of the dead should be scattered. There are so many dead people acting in unison and ready to fight.
Carlton suddenly shouted:
"Demon boy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the "green line" at the bridgehead moved.
The green warning line suddenly seemed to disperse, turning into countless beating light spots.
On the ground illuminated by the headlights, a large number of dead people soon appeared, rushing towards the truck.
