16. Breaking the Game
It was already noon when they came out of Wild Cave Town, and they rejected Harvey's invitation to stay for lunch. Dawn and Bratt returned to Chengfang Town.
Mosel and the six pirates headed by Eugene were already waiting for them.
"Big brother, everything is going well." Mosel walked to Dawn's side and whispered.
The seven of them changed Laerman Gefu's clothes last night, creating a lot of chaos and conflict around the kingdom.
"Isn't it discovered?" Dawn was also a little worried for the first time to do such a thing.
Mosel laughed: "No, those civilians think it was Gefu who did it."
Being cautious by nature, he repeatedly asked him not to reveal his identity. Mosel left with six people, and agreed to report to Dawn at a regular time every day.
In fact, Dawn did these things just before the conflict between the nobles and the commoners had intensified to a peak, to increase the stimulation, so that the common people's resentment against the nobles continued to intensify.
The civilians did not dare to resist, that was because they had not been completely cornered. However, this is a stimulus-type plan that continues to advance, and it may not be effective for a while.
Brat suddenly took two newspapers and handed them to Dawn. The first one was the Polkaia News. The headline on the front page was the atrocities of the nobles last night, and all the crimes of the nobles over the years.
Now that this newspaper has spread in Polkaia, at least among the commoners, it has caused an uproar. Although the commoners know the behavior of the nobles, they are still very surprised after reading it. Every crime is clearly written in the newspaper.
Many civilians in Chengfang Town gathered and talked a lot. Dawn took a newspaper and walked to a group of civilians. Hearing a group of people whispering, Dawn laughed and interjected: "I didn't expect the nobles to do so much evil."
"Shh..." The commoner next to him hurriedly stopped and told him worriedly: "Be careful that the nobles overheard it so loudly. I don't know which one was crazy, and dared to publish these contents in the newspaper."
Dawn froze: "What? It should be a good thing for us civilians to have warriors publicizing the crimes of the nobles."
"A good thing... a good thing." Another commoner snorted, watching Dawn and whispering: "What do you know, young man? This will make the nobleman worse, and our life will be even more difficult."
Dawn was stunned. He never imagined that this newspaper, which exposed all the sins of the nobles for more than ten years, would not be able to arouse the slightest resistance from the common people, but was worried about the even greater anger of the nobles.
Dawn suddenly smiled helplessly.
"Young man, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at all of you." Dawn said sarcastically, "You are as cowardly as chickens."
"Who are you talking about?" The commoner shouted at him with a livid face, obviously speaking to the pain in his heart. He wanted to go up and teach him a lesson, but seeing the sword hanging from his waist at dawn, he didn't dare to go forward.
"I said all of you, cowards." Dawn smiled coldly, "I dare not resist being treated as a chicken slaughter, what is it that is not a coward?"
"Don't pay attention to him, he's a little boy who knows shit, let's go."
"Let's go, this guy doesn't know how high the sky is, don't have the same knowledge as him."
"If the noble man hears it, he will die."
In the crowd, several civilians communicated in low voices, and then dispersed with a bang.
I don't know when Brat came to Dawn's side, stood there quietly, and after a while he sighed softly: "Brother, is such a person worth our lives to gamble?"
"We are not gambling for them, but for our future." Dawn shook his head, looked at the back of the civilians, turned and told Blatter: "I am not selfless, for the civilians who have nothing to do, go Risking your life."
Blatter seemed to have some comprehension, but he didn't quite understand it, and looked at him suspiciously.
"That's human nature, so we should never expect civilians to be on our side all the time."
"Then why?" Blatter still didn't understand. What would the commoners use to fight against the nobles if they didn't stand on his side? Besides, even if the commoners and their side were on a united front, would they be able to resist the nobles?
"What we have to do is to try our best to control the will of the people. Even if they don't resist, they won't be able to help them." Dawn smiled slightly. These words are a bit difficult for the Pirates to understand, but as a highly educated Dawn in the 21st century In other words, it can be used to the fullest in this world.
The so-called man-made things are in heaven, and he will do everything that human beings can do. And what happened in Polkaya is just a microcosm of this world.
"The civilians in this country have been ruled by high pressure for so long that they are used to such precarious days. If they want to break this situation, they must be stimulated by powerful external forces." Dawn put the first newspaper Put it away, and pick up the second newspaper to read.
"Polkaya needs a hero, a hero who can lead them in their resistance."
Blatt headed: "So what you've done these days is just to break this situation?"
Dawn shook his head: "This situation cannot be broken for the time being, but the accumulation of class contradictions will always reach a critical point. One day the solid embankment will break, and the towering building will one day collapse. It's been a while since that day. It won't be long."
The towers built by the nobles will eventually collapse in the torrent of the times, and that day is coming soon. It might be too late for him to accumulate enough strength, and the urgency in his heart has never diminished for a day, so he will take advantage of this golden opportunity to strengthen the chips in his hand.
Everything he did this time was to gain enough profit to develop the future grand plan according to his own vision.
"That's why you asked Harvey to work with him?" Bratt nodded. In Blatter's view, Harvey is an extremely greedy person with a deep mind. At least among the people he has met, Harvey is a difficult character to deal with, and his three thousand refugees are like beasts. Poor control is always a scourge.
He had seen the horror of refugees before. When there was no hope of survival, he was like a hungry wolf and could destroy anything.
"Actually, before I went, I was worried that if he wanted gold and silver treasures, not only would I not be able to satisfy him, but he would not necessarily cooperate with him, but what he wanted was the larger and more magnificent Wild Cave Town in the future."
Harvey's ambitions and thinking show that he is not an ordinary person. Dawn is willing to cooperate with smart people with a long-term vision. It doesn't matter if the other party's ambitions are great, but he never cooperates with stupid people, because stupid people have no way to communicate.
"What he wants, in Polkaia, and even the entire North Sea, only I can give."
"Do you really give those promises?" Blatter was stunned for a moment, feeling a familiar sense of oppression from Dawn. Not to mention whether this series of plans can be successful, even if it is a fluke, what is promised in Dawn's mouth will surely come true?
Dawn looked away from the World Economic News and smiled indifferently: "Promise is the most worthless thing in the world."
"Harvey's true value will be revealed when he dies. Even if those promises are fulfilled, he won't have the chance to enjoy it." Dawn smiled faintly, but Blatter felt cold all over. After listening to this, Blatter realized that Dawn didn't care how important those promised things were to his future, because Harvey couldn't get them.
From start to finish, just trying to use him.
"I've never been a man with a lot of money."
It was only at this moment that Brat suddenly realized that the joke that Dawn made a certain time was not a self-joking.
"Bratt, we have to hurry up, the times are coming." Dawn said in a deep voice, and picked up the World Economic News in his hand again. Blatter saw a string of bold characters on the newspaper with his peripheral vision.
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