Chapter 750: 756? Felaps

Chapter 750: 756? Felaps

   Chapter 750 756 Felapus

  The Kingdom of Asgar, a small town in the north.

  This small town named Ace was originally just an inconspicuous town, because more than ten years ago, a golden mountain was discovered in the nearby mountains, and it slowly developed into a city.

   Even so, compared to the big city, this is just a bigger village.

   When it rains, the streets are dirty and muddy. Because of mining and cutting down vegetation, when the wind blows, the sky is full of dust.

But this is a paradise for adventurers with dreams of getting rich. These people gather here from all over the country, even from foreign countries, hoping to find a gold mine, change their fate, go to the pinnacle of life, and marry a beautiful noble lady .

   Correspondingly, there are also a large number of miners who live by hard work.

   These were the poorest serfs, or bankrupt peasants who had lost their land and had to go into dangerous mines in order to make a living.

   It was early in the morning, about ten o'clock, and the sky was not yet bright.

  Suddenly, in a large mansion in the city, a servant hurried up to the second floor and knocked on the door of the owner, Viscount Phyllis.

   "Who is it?" An old and tired male voice came from inside.

  In the luxurious bedroom, on the huge solid wood bed, the nearly fifty-year-old Viscount was woken up in a daze, and asked in a bad mood.

   In his heart, he was thinking, if there is nothing important, he must break the leg of the **** outside the door.

   Although he is also an official superhuman, Viscount Phyllis is not too young after all. Even though he looks only fifty years old, he is actually almost one hundred years old.

   And last night, he was tired enough to fight one against two.

   But looking at the two beautiful girls who were still sleeping on the left and right, Viscount Phyllis felt a sense of pride, and he felt that he was still as powerful as before! Although I used a little secret medicine, it doesn't matter...

   "Sir, it's not good, there is an accident in our gold mine!" The servant outside the door immediately shouted in a panic when he heard the response from inside.

"What!" Viscount Phyllis suddenly straightened his body, as if he had been splashed with a ladle of cold water in the winter, and the last bit of drowsiness disappeared, and he jumped off the bed with three steps. In two steps, the door was opened.

   "Master!" The servant outside the door was startled.

   At this time, Viscount Phyllis was naked, waiting for a pair of bull's eyes, and his face was trembling, as if he was fierce.

   This manservant has never seen the appearance of the Viscount, who pays attention to aristocratic temperament.

   But now he can't take care of so much anymore, he quickly said: "Just now, Steward Solth sent someone back to report the situation over the mining area. This time he died..."

   The valet was about to say how many people died, but was interrupted fiercely by Viscount Phyllis: "Is the accident serious? How long will it take to resume production?"

   For the Viscount, it doesn’t matter how many people die. Anyway, some people are willing to sacrifice their lives to make money. Naturally, the next group of miners will rise to the top of this group of miners.

   What he really cares about is when the gold mine can resume work, because although the gold mine belongs to him in name, his family knows his own affairs.

  Only a local little Viscount can control such a large gold mining area, and no one will believe it.

  Actually, the real owner of this gold mine is a big man in the capital. He is a viscount in name only, earning a lot of hard money. The real profit will be handed over.

  If everything is normal, but there is a mining accident, if the shutdown is too long, he will not be able to explain it.

   That's why Viscount Phyllis is very concerned about when he can resume work.

   "Uh" The young servant was taken aback for a moment, his thinking was obviously not compatible with Viscount Phyllis. In his opinion, such a big thing happened, shouldn't we save people first?

   "What about you, bastard!" Viscount Phyllis was very anxious, but when he saw the manservant who reported the message in a daze, he couldn't help but get so angry that he raised his hand and slapped it.

   a snap, a clear crisp sound.

   The young manservant was beaten awake, and he lowered his head quickly, trembling with fright, and stammered: "Yes, I'm sorry sir, but Steward Solth didn't say anything."

   "Waste! Go away!" Viscount Phyllis, regardless of the clothes he was wearing, waved his hand and pushed the servant away, but because he lost control of his emotions, he had no strength to control it.

The footman was just an ordinary person, completely unprepared, and flew out immediately, slammed into the wall, and slipped down, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and a broken piece of wood stubble penetrated from his chest. , the blood quickly soaked through the clothes and formed a pool of blood on the ground.

The Viscount    didn't even look at it, as if he had trampled on an ant just now, and hurried downstairs.

   As for the dead people here, someone will naturally clean up after a while.

   After a while, as Viscount Phyllis went downstairs, the first floor immediately became chaotic.

   In less than twenty minutes, the carriage was ready, and Viscount Phyllis rushed to the mining area with a hundred private soldiers.

But at this time, no one paid attention. At the scene of the death of the servant on the second floor, a figure appeared with a smile and a kind face, and said to the corpse: "How is it? You have already seen the essence of aristocracy. Are they not heroes or saviors, just a group of brutal vampires who live a life of luxury by constantly squeezing the blood and sweat of our ordinary people... They don't treat us as human beings, for them, Ordinary people are not even as good as machines..."

   And the young manservant, who had already died, moved strangely at this moment!

Immediately raised his head and saw the glowing figure in front of him, he said with a shy expression: "I'm sorry, teacher, I should not have doubts about the revolution, nor should I have unrealistic expectations for the exploiters, their kindness and justice are all There is a purpose, not the intention, and there is really no need for such a person to exist."

   While speaking, the footman stood up from the ground, and the broken wooden board that was inserted into his body was pulled out, but the blood did not flow out any more, but the blood on the ground, as if the camera was replayed, it was retracted from the wound again.

   Then, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving no scars.

   If it wasn't for the damage to the clothes, it would be like nothing happened just now.

   "Teacher, it was my fault!" The young manservant solemnly admitted his mistake again.

The glowing figure was also Modi, with a smile on his face, he patted the young servant's shoulder and said, "It doesn't matter, it is always inevitable for young people to make mistakes. You are my favorite disciple and will inherit my mantle in the future. , but...I don't want you to be a **** who just repeats my opinion and supports my opinion."

   The young servant nodded slightly, his body gradually faded, and his eyes became more confident and firm.

Modi continued: "Philapus, my child, you are very talented, but you still have too little experience, and sometimes you can't see the essence of things. But it doesn't matter, don't be afraid, even if you fail once At first glance, you must observe and think independently, and come to a conclusion. Even if the conclusion is different from what I taught you, you should not be in a hurry to deny it, but practice. Only practice is the only criterion for measuring right and wrong. "

   "I understand, teacher!" Phelps nodded heavily, and he was even more convinced when he heard these words.

   Although I didn’t follow this teacher for a long time, although this teacher’s reputation is not very good, some people say he is crazy, some people say he is paranoid, and some people say he is a liar and bastard.

   But after getting along for a while, he was not as repulsive to Modi's revolutionary theory as he was at the beginning.

   Because he found that all of Modi's starting points were really for the people, and did not contain any selfishness, especially this time, his deviant approach felt that Modi's revolutionary spearheads were too broad.

Most of the nobles in the    kingdom are still good, well educated, the elites of the society, the driving force for development, and have many beautiful characters, among which he gave an example of this Viscount Phyllis.

   This viscount is enthusiastic about public welfare, repairing bridges and roads, donating to hospitals, taking in orphans...and doing a lot of good things.

   At that time, Modi did not refute him, just smiled faintly and asked him to come to Viscount Phyllis's house as a three-month servant.

   As for the result, it goes without saying that he obviously doesn't really know the Viscount.

  Especially just now, when the mine disaster happened, Viscount Phyllis's ferocity and disregard for life even caused a hint of despair in his heart.

   This is the nobleman of the kingdom, this is the example of the people, the leader and cornerstone of the country...

   And after Modi appeared, he didn't criticize him or even preach, but told him that he can still question and must think independently.

   At this moment, Modi's image is infinitely elevated in his heart, this is the real sage!

   "Teacher, what should we do now?" Philaps thought about the mine disaster and was a little worried about the situation over there.

But this time Modi didn't give him an answer, but smiled and said, "My disciple, don't ask me, ask yourself what to do? This is a topic I left for you, do your best to do it. , let me see your abilities."

Felaps was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. He had not been with Modi for a long time, and he had not even finished learning most of the revolutionary theories. Now Modi let him make up his own mind, which made him a little confused for a while. measures.

"What? Scared?" Modi said lightly: "Don't be afraid to screw it up. For the entire revolutionary cause, this is just a trivial link, even in the entire main world, and even in the void world, all revolutions aimed at the regime and the nobility. Neither can solve the root cause of it all."

   "Root?" Felapus is a little strange, and he doesn't quite understand what the "root" Modi is talking about?

   Isn't it ruled by corrupt nobles and greed? Is there anything more than this...

   (end of this chapter)