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Chapter 188 I Just Don't Want to Be a Dog

In this world, if you're big and strong, then it's okay, you can live well; if you're evil, then it's okay, you can also live well; Tall, strong, kind, evil, and capable of regeneration, then there is a big problem.

Prairie giants are such a race.

Most of them are more than [-] meters tall, strong and powerful. They are distant relatives of the mountain giants, and they also have ugly and ferocious faces. The problem is that the mountain giants are an evil race. , while the prairie giants are kind-hearted races who like to live alone, like food, cooking and appreciating the starry sky.

If there are only the above characteristics, it is not bad in this world that does not treat people as people. After all, they are physically strong, and ordinary people can't beat them. Although they don't know magic, they are good for seclusion. The problem is that they will regenerate.

When magic cannot regenerate limbs, the regenerated and kind-hearted prairie giants are stared at by countless malicious eyes. Not only mages often capture them for experiments, trying to understand the secret of regeneration, but even ordinary people move With a crooked mind, the prairie giants that can regenerate are a good food source. Cut off their hands and feet to ensure that they can't run away. As long as they bask in the sun every day and feed them water for a while, they will have "something" to eat again. Many prairie giants were killed before they died. years or even decades.

When Cecil heard this description, it was difficult to control his expression calmly: "Are they intelligent creatures?"

"Of course they are," Carroll said. "They are not magical animals, but natural intelligent creatures. They are very smart, but if they don't know magic, there's nothing they can do."

Cecil guessed the reason for the regeneration the first time he saw the prairie giant. After all, green and poreless creatures were easy to associate with, and he became more certain after seeing the plant veins on the giants' skin.

It was not easy to dig out this group of giants who like to live in seclusion alone. Even with the help of the same clan, Cecil still took about half a year. Fortunately, these grassland giants have made great contributions to the establishment of Yuecheng Foundation. Although it is difficult to build trust, The Middle Kingdom and the prairie giants still made each other.

The prairie giant became Cecil's most loyal supporter, and gradually became the mainstay in the infrastructure of Moon City.

On the battlefield of Maibei Valley, the green prairie giants wore full-body armor made of new steel, and held a shield that was two meters high. The logo of the Moon City Infrastructure was painted on the surface of the shield. A moving wall.

This is the method thought up by the human resources of Yuecheng Infrastructure, which ensures the maximum attention, and the effect is really outstanding.

Alexander stared dumbfounded at the giant emerging from the canyon, and said, "Mountain giant?"

"Uh...it should be a prairie giant. The central king doesn't like evil things." If you observe carefully, you will find that the muscles under Wang Qibei's beautiful eyes twitched uncontrollably a few times, and his answering voice was also dry. Many, "probably used to promote job recruitment."

"On the battlefield?" Alexander looked bewildered, "Advocating recruitment on the battlefield?"

Baker maintained the beautiful and calm Wang Qitong's business smile, and he had already scolded his colleagues bloody in his heart: Can you stop being so arrogant if you want to make trouble?Langdon, are you adrift?Cecil, have you gone crazy since you left the regiment?How do you want us to get along like this?ah?How!what!round!

"People in the Middle Kingdom are not very normal." Baker said decisively with a smile, "Look, this is not something normal people would do."

Alexander observed for a while, and found that these giants were really just shouting slogans. After thinking about it, he thought that what Baker said was reasonable, so he ignored it.

Normal people know that giants don't matter, but puppets don't. These living puppets who have lost their minds can't tell which ones are threatening and which ones are not. Huge targets are indeed more noticeable than small ones.

Soon, a puppet that ignited itself rushed towards the giant!

When Alexander saw this scene, he felt very impatient. The agreement between him and Cecil of course included ensuring the safety of medical treatment and logistics. At this time, it is obviously not in his interest to spend his troops to protect these "psychopaths who come to the battlefield to recruit workers". , While struggling, Baker suddenly said: "Your Majesty, there is an urgent military situation."

Alexander diverted his attention with relief, and praised Baker's thoughtfulness in his heart, and Baker was not burdened. Mutual assistance within the Gay Knights was affirmative, but causing trouble for colleagues was not included. He knew this The batch of people came here privately, so he has no obligation to protect these people. Instead, it is normal to use this scene to gain favor with himself, and no one can blame him.

Similarly, no one expected that instead of retreating, the giants strode forward, squatted down and smashed their shields forward into the ground, and assembled them into an airtight metal wall!

The coalition soldiers who were retreating were taken aback by the giant's actions. Some were moved by it, some were excited by it, and some ridiculed it. The next second, they saw those puppet firemen hit the shield!

No use, those fires will spread along the metal...huh?

The flames did not go out, but slid down the shield and fell to the ground. The puppet struggled to stand up, but the giant who held the shield turned well and surrounded the puppet with the shield, like a barrel.

There was a brief dead silence on this small battlefield, until a frontline commander shouted: "Why are you in a daze?! Magic squad, come on me!"

Only then did the soldiers react, and countless spells were thrown at the "barrel" in the middle of the shield. Soon, the fire was extinguished, the shield was moved away, and only the puppet body burned to black charcoal remained on the ground.

"What kind of metal is this?" A soldier said in shock, "Damascus steel can't prevent this fire!"

The giant ignored the question, and rearranged into a wall facing the armed slaves.

A particularly tall giant raised his shield and smashed it on the ground, and a deep voice came out through the armor: "Battle song!"

Before the coalition soldiers could react, two low-pitched horns sounded, and then, the opening song of Les Miserables spread throughout the battlefield.The soldiers turned around in bewilderment, and at some point, a whole team of symphony orchestras appeared—this new term came out after the Les Miserables crew in the Middle Kingdom. They really had too many types of instruments, and none of them I've seen it—the solemn and passionate music spread across the battlefield in an instant.

Are we at war?Is there a war?right?

Regardless of what else they thought, the giants had raised their shields again, and sang the famous song in unison as they pushed forward: "Lookdown, Lookdown, You'll always beas la-ve..." The heavy footsteps stirred up smoke, just in time to step on the ground. With an idea, the metal wall pushed forward without hesitation.

No matter which world, music and mathematics can always convey the most basic human emotions.

Cecil originally wanted to make this show but tossed a lot of people. First, he wanted Saturn to use his mobile phone to directly play the Les Miserables anniversary video of station B, which would save a lot of trouble. As a result, Saturn dumped a Rolling his eyes, he left with the sentence "You can't pay the cross-planet network fee" and left. He had to call the music director of the Moon City Grand Theater and started humming the tune of Les Miserables.

Anyone who works in music knows that there is a big difference between the main theme and the whole piece. It is impossible to remember everything in a piece just by listening to the music, let alone Cecil is a layman. The reason why he The reason for his deep impression on Les Miserables is that when he was working on a cruise ship, the only movie he saved was a musical. He did boring physical work and listened to music with rhythm. What's more, he felt that the way he cleaned the deck was similar to that of Hugh. Jackman was pretty much the same when he started his labor as a tracker, except for the muscles...

After listening to it hundreds of times, the result is that he can basically hum all the main tunes. As for the matching melody, I'm sorry, but I can't remember.

"It's up to you, sir!" Cecil said, holding the hand of the music director, pretending not to see the livid face of the other party.

The person in charge of the music struggled for more than half a year to get Cecil to say, "Well, that's about it." As for the lyrics, I don't remember the famous line at the beginning, "Low your head, bow your head, you will be a slave forever." After "the rest of the lyrics can be played freely", the music director can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the hard work of the person in charge of the music was not in vain. This classic play caused a great sensation once it was released. Not only the plot, but also the very infectious music and lyrics are very popular, making it a repertoire of the Yuecheng Grand Theater .Before the battle to clear slavery, it had an excellent publicity effect. Now, the music in this play is familiar to the entire Western Continent.

Under the music, the coalition soldiers who were originally afraid of the armed slaves were aroused by the blood after seeing the giant wall, and roared to keep up.

"Abolish slavery!"

"Yuecheng Infrastructure, one-year rich man, first come, first served, limited positions!"

"Alexander the Liberator!"

"Yuecheng Infrastructure, one-year rich man, first come, first served, limited positions!"

"Stop hiring any more fucking workers, we're at a fucking war!"

"Moon City Infrastructure..."

"I can't stand it! St. Paniers come out and die!"

The Battle of Mai Beigu’s Entry into the Pass was successfully concluded, and the coalition forces paid a much lower price than expected to open up the small path at the entrance of Mai Beigu. Although the slave owners set up many obstacles around the palace, after the biggest checkpoint was opened, the palace was destroyed. Breakthrough is only a matter of time.

Alpha, Roja's Forest, and the Black Sea Allied Forces are attacking the other two cities of St. Panier respectively, and the demise of St. Panier is just around the corner.

It stands to reason that this should be a happy thing, but after the battle, Alexander's expression was a bit dazed.

"Did we win a battle?" Alexander asked Baker.

"Of course." Wang Qi said with certainty, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, the first battle has been won, and our casualties are much smaller than expected."

"Hmm..." Alexander replied vaguely, frowning, "Why do I always feel that something is wrong, it doesn't feel like a war."

There was a rare crack in Baker's smile, and he whispered: "Your Majesty, you are too tired, and you have commanded this great victory after a long march, maybe you should take a rest, and there will be the palace later, so you need to lead the vanguard of."

"Okay." Alexander sighed, "I have to prepare well."

When Alexander left, Baker glared fiercely at the giant who was moving back and forth on the battlefield. This is why the leaders of the Middle Kingdom, who had received a direct battle report from the regiment that night and read it openly in the conference room, burst out laughing wildly.

"I said why Baker kept sending messages to scold me just now." Oakes slapped the table and laughed non-stop, "He said that spending energy with Alexander made me want to die, hahahahaha! No, I'm going to die laughing, dear Yes, save me!"

Russell was not much better, he laughed until he lost his image, and took Oakes' hand and said, "Baker has always praised Alexander for his good figure and energy. It's rare to find such a young stallion. Now let's take it upon ourselves!"

Cecil said helplessly: "At any rate, you have some feelings for colleagues."

"Hahahaha, what is the feeling of colleagues? It doesn't exist!" Oakes patted the table and kicked his legs laughing.

Cecil looked at Langdon, and found that the corners of Darling's mouth were also twitching uncontrollably, obviously trying to maintain a normal expression.

"Landon..."

"Pfft!" Langdon finally broke through, pretending to cough a few times and said, "What's the matter, dear? Are you unhappy?"

"I'm worried about this group of merchants." Although Cecil repeated repeated orders that he would not protect anyone who went to the battlefield privately, the team organized by the commercial firm still set off stubbornly, "Do you think they are brainless? There is nothing to go to the battlefield ?”

"You have already reminded them that taking risks is their own choice." Langdon laughed, "Besides, it's nothing, you underestimate our people too much, suffering is something everyone must taste , and survival is not what it should be, it is a privilege, and since it is a privilege, it needs to be fought for, a mere war, and it is not on the front line, it is nothing at all."

It was not only the royal cavalry who had the same idea as Langdon, but also the coalition soldiers.

The entrance of Maibei Valley was opened, and the San Panier royal family in Maibei Valley was almost under siege, and the hanging ladder on the back mountain was also guarded. Alexander was very satisfied with this rapid advance, and he was unwilling to fight at night, so Mingjin withdraw troops.

"I think the main reason is that the things in the palace will be destroyed."

Nelson heard his comrades whispering, he is a soldier on the frontal battlefield, he is naturally more dangerous than a magician, but because of his good level of magic, of course he will not be classified as "heavy cannon fodder", but a serious The magic light cavalry, this time they entered the field on foot, but they didn’t have much sense. After arming the slaves, there were no more vulnerable enemies. The slaves either fled in all directions or knelt down to beg for mercy. According to Alexander’s instructions, these people were all driven out. Mai Begu - no food, no water, no supplies - in his opinion, this is too kind, these people are still alive.

Compared with the enemies, those in the Middle Kingdom were more conspicuous. Although they did not fight directly, their deeds were unforgettable.

First, of course, is the medic.

These people bravely shuttled across the battlefield, pulled everyone who was still breathing to a slightly safer place, stuffed a strange thing—I heard it was called milk sugar—into the mouth of the wounded soldier, and then put The wounds were cleaned, and this strange treatment actually brought back most of the wounded soldiers alive, without fever or redness. Many wounded soldiers were alive and kicking again after supplementing with food and healing magic, which was unimaginable before.

Forty percent of the heavy cavalry in the lead of the "heavy cannon fodder" survived. Although most of them lacked arms and legs, they survived. They are drinking meat porridge around the campfire, and they are very happy.

These medical soldiers temporarily set up a "small country" with a strange metal fence, which can be folded. The handle can be carried around, very convenient.There are tents in the "country", covered with soft cotton mattresses, soft leather made of tanned leather, fluffy to lie on, and it is said that new cotton is stuffed inside, and the cotton clothes ordered by Nelson are just like this something made of.

The coalition soldiers wished they were wounded soldiers and could enjoy these things. Of course magic can achieve all of these things, but magic is not omnipotent. Besides, after a day of fighting, no one can have a magic slot left. It can only show that this person is a coward and has not reached the real battlefield at all.

Speaking of bravery, I have to mention those "human resources". Nelson doesn't understand what this term means at all, but it doesn't prevent this group of people from walking on the battlefield. They treat the wounded, advertise and recruit workers, and they seem to have no idea what fear means. .

Right next to Nelson, a human resource was persuading a soldier missing three fingers to work in the Middle Kingdom: "Brother, don't care about three fingers. In Tongcheng, don't say that you are missing three fingers, even if you are missing two hands." You can earn the wages of the whole family. I know a brother who only has the upper left arm left. His job is to pull a plow to level the concrete road. He earned a house in a year. Now he married a wife and gave birth to two sons , had a great time. His wife recently joined the textile mill and earned more than him! Middle Kingdom women workers can do a lot of work, and earn more than men!"

"Is it true?" The soldiers who had experienced the battlefield were in a good mood, and they booed, "Don't you use it to deceive people?"

"Really, I guarantee with my life!" The human resource said solemnly, "If you lie a word, there will be no place before the gods!"

The soldiers laughed, but they didn't press any more. For those who don't know magic, this is a very serious oath, and it can't be a joke.

After persuading for a long time, the human resource took out a paper card and stuffed it into the hand of the soldier with the severed finger, and then said with a clay pot, "Is there anyone else who wants porridge?"

Nelson said, "Here."

Human resources ran over enthusiastically, poured the porridge from the clay pot into Nelson's bowl, and said, "No way, the weather is already a bit cold, and you don't have fire here, just drink it, brother .”

These Middle Kingdom people always seem to be in high spirits, never tired, and warm to everyone.

"Your faith is very religious," said Nelson, which, for God's sake, was a compliment.

Unexpectedly, Human Resources hurriedly said as if bitten by a snake: "Brother...Master, don't get me wrong, I'm not selling!"

"No, I didn't mean that." Nelson said dumbfounded, "I mean, you are so brave on the battlefield, you must have extremely devout beliefs."

Human Resources was stunned for a moment, and said: "What does this have to do with my bravery? I really don't mean to sell anything. If you don't want to hear it, I promise not to appear in front of you."

If it was just a casual chat before, Nelson was really interested at the moment. He stopped Human Resources from leaving and asked, "Don't you believe in a certain god?"

"No, no." HR shook his head desperately, "I'm not a believer in God."

"Then what is the purpose of recruiting workers on the battlefield at such a high risk?" Nelson became more and more puzzled.

"Of course it's to recruit more people!" Human Resources said naturally, "If you don't say it, will the wounded soldiers know that there is such a choice?"

"Recruiting more people is worth taking such a big risk?" Nelson said, "This is a battlefield, and you will die at any time."

"My previous life will die at any time, don't I still have to live it?" Human Resources said nonchalantly, "Besides, even if I die, the boss will pay a pension, and my wife also has a proper job and can raise the children."

"Then your boss is good." Nelson said in surprise.

"Hey, of course the boss doesn't want to pay it, but the labor law issued by His Majesty stipulates that if I get injured or die while working for him, it is considered a work-related injury and I have to pay." Human Resources said with a smile, "And here I really don’t think it’s dangerous, just run away if something happens, we’re not formal soldiers.”

Nelson laughed at the rascal spirit: "Your king is... merciful." He chose a positive word, and he hadn't heard many good words used for the central king before.

"Not only kind but also fair." Mentioning Cecil, the HR's eyes lit up, and his back straightened unconsciously, "Before coming here, some big business firms united and said that everyone recruits together, but each They all have to pay the same amount of money and the same manpower, and they are not allowed to come if there is not enough, and they are not allowed to recruit people after the war. Think about it, how can our small business have a chance to recruit people? If we want to pay the same How can there be only a few of us who can afford the same price? It's not fair at all!"

Human resources were talking and gesticulating, which was very contagious. Many resting soldiers gathered here and heard someone say: "Others just ask for the same conditions, isn't it too much?"

"You can send out more people to recruit on the battlefield, but why not allow them after the war?" Human Resources said calmly, "I can send out fewer people and recruit fewer people, why is this unfair? ? Only big firms are allowed to monopolize it? Our small firm also said to go alone, but they are not allowed, why?"

"What happened next?" someone asked.

"Hehe, our boss only said one word to the boss of the big business firm. Do you agree with the theory of the jungle of the jungle?" Human Resources said proudly, "He admitted it, and finally we stipulated that we should recruit workers according to the ratio of human and financial resources. There is a quota of ten heads, and you can go back when you fill up."

"The strong prey on the weak?" A soldier asked suspiciously, "Is there any problem with this sentence?"

"In the Middle Kingdom, if you agree with the law of the jungle, it means that the strong can bully you at will." Human Resources said with a smile, "Then, it is natural for His Majesty the King to take all your property? The law of the jungle, what's wrong? ?”

The soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, always feeling that something was wrong and couldn't find fault for a while.

Nelson thought for a moment and said; "So, are you a believer in the Central King?"

"Ah?" Human Resources was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "Master, what are you kidding? Your Majesty is a human being, not a god, so why talk about belief or not!"

The soldiers of the coalition army laughed, this was indeed too ridiculous.

After Nelson finished speaking, he also felt wrong, and said: "Then you must have faith, otherwise, why would you take such a big risk to recruit workers on the battlefield? According to what you said, since you can be safe and sound in Moon City If you can make money steadily, why come here to take this risk? If you lose your life, what's the point of having more money?"

This question really overwhelmed this human resource. After thinking hard for a while, he hesitated and said: "Probably...you want to build Yuecheng better?"

The coalition soldiers were at a loss.

"What does Yuecheng better have to do with you? Sending money?"

"I won't send money either." The human resources were a little confused, "It's just... Your Majesty said that we work hard to make every business bigger and better, that is, to make the city better and the Middle Kingdom better. "

Human resources were silent for a while, and a soldier asked, "And then?"

Nelson also asked: "What does that have to do with your beliefs?"

Human Resources frowned and began to think. He was a survivor of Lomasu and was lucky enough to escape the moment of extinction. However, the strict class and strict ideological restrictions in his home country still made him wake up in the middle of the night and break into his home to check the A patrolman who has no foreign civilizations must strictly abide by various sacrificial procedures every festival, and give all kinds of money to the Pope. He is like a dog, overwhelmed by the nobles and kings who are high above him.

When he arrived at Moon City, it seemed that the rope tied around his neck had disappeared. For the first time, he knew that he could look at whatever he wanted while walking on the street. For the first time, he knew that he didn’t have to crawl close to His Majesty the King. For the first time, he knew that he could choose freely. What to wear, what to eat, what to do, it was the first time that he knew that other civilizations also had gentle and beautiful girls. He traveled to many places and met many civilizations, but he had never seen such a scene.

If the Middle Kingdom is gone, then there will be nothing, and he couldn't help but tremble just thinking about it.

Human resources raised their heads, looked directly at the coalition soldiers and said seriously: "I have no faith, I just don't want to be a dog."

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