"The first sentence is the most ridiculous statement. How can you guarantee that blood can mean strong talent? Nobles only have a more favorable environment and more focused education than commoners. It is true that some people are born with talents that others do not have. Talent, but that is definitely not due to blood. Apart from anything else, how many of the extremely rare OBJECT pilots are nobles?
This system that rulers used to fool the people hundreds of years ago is just a product that has been eliminated by the times and is used by you again. "
He showed his disdain unabashedly on his face. This is not a fantasy or magical world where bloodline determines strength. In this technological world, the only thing that noble status can represent is the family background and talent brought about by the efforts of the ancestors. Speeches are nothing but lies that deceive oneself and others.
"Oh? That's interesting. You look like a noble. As a noble, you deny the talents brought by blood. Say your name and dare to occupy my exclusive seat, Sigrid Evans. You should Not a nobody.”
As expected, the meaning of blood has penetrated into this person's mind. While brainwashing the common people, she also washed her own brain. Shen Fu's words were just slightly interesting remarks to her and could not shake her ideas at all. However, Shen Fu Finally understood why she could ignore Beatrice's magic.
Is it an exclusive seat? This is obviously a public seat. Obviously, this noble lady should often sit in this seat, so she directly discovered Shen Fu and Shen Fu sitting on it today. After all, Beatrice's magic is just a subconscious Interference rather than control.
"Miss Evans, do you really think your bloodline is very noble?"
Shen Fu wrote down the surname and decided to go back and check to see which noble lady it was. But now, hehe, he took Beatrice's hand and stood up from his seat, with an inexplicable smile on his lips, looking at her condescendingly. s eyes.
"This is natural. If you really want to say it, there is no one in this world whose bloodline is nobler than mine."
Sigrid, who squinted her eyes slightly, looked at Shen Fu without any fear. She was not just a petite noble lady. If the other party dared to do something, she promised to let him know what regret was.
"In my eyes, there are only two categories of blood."
When these words were faintly highlighted in her mouth, Sigrid's expression changed drastically, because Shen Fu's pupils turned into the vast starry sky from unknown time. In just a moment, she seemed to be in the sky. In the clouds in the night sky, beneath her feet was a sea of fire that was as blazing as the sun. The cold wind carrying wind and snow howled in her ears, and then her body fell suddenly.
"ah--"
The sudden feeling of weightlessness caused her to completely lose her aristocratic posture. She screamed loudly and danced in mid-air like a commoner.
"One kind is a mortal, who is born, old, sick and dies, and all he wants in his life is nothing more than what is outside him."
The sea of fire below turned into Shen Fu's face, and the sound echoed throughout the world.
"One is a practitioner who explores the truth of all things in the world, feeds himself back, and competes with the world for longevity. No matter how prominent your family background is, in our eyes, you are just a mortal."
A thunderous sound filled her ears. At the moment when she finally fell into the sea of fire, she found that she was back to the starting position, just slumped on the ground, her face and back were soaked with sweat, and the people around her were far away. Looking at her, pointing at her.
And those two people had long since disappeared.
Shen Fu had returned to Zero Base at this time and was in his room, breathing heavily and with sweat on his forehead.
"Really, it is a very dangerous behavior to lead others into your own spirit. Do you think you are a witch?"
Beatrice was complaining next to him, holding a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.
"The other party is just an ordinary person. He is not dangerous. I just didn't expect it to cost so much."
If he had known better, Shen Fu was a little helpless. Everything he had just done was an illusion world he had built with his own mental power. He had just forced the mental power of the aristocratic lady into him through his eyes. He was the same as the lustful witch that day. The nature of building a city in his soul was similar, but he didn't expect that the consumption would be much greater than expected. He now felt the same as before when he didn't sleep all night.
"Humph, that kind of ordinary person. Betty has a thousand ways to deal with her. You obviously just want to satisfy your own evil taste."
Beatrice bites the Chinese characters for "bad taste" very hard. Now she can basically speak in Chinese and feels that some of the words in it are very vivid.
"Ahem, Betty, you should go to bed early, it's already very late."
He coughed awkwardly, but he really couldn't refute her words. He held the magic crystal around his neck with his palms. Beatrice rolled her eyes at him, and her body turned into dots of light and got into the necklace.
Since becoming a magician, he has rarely been so tired, and Shen Fu quickly fell asleep.
In the next two days, his main task was to lead the magic soldiers and get in touch with the Chinese people who had a certain status in the Legitimacy Kingdom. He found that very few Chinese people had noble status in this country, and the highest-ranking ones were actually That Count Nangong Muyue was not even a marquis, and he was not particularly outstanding among businessmen.
How is this going? With the cultural characteristics of Chinese people hugging together for warmth, there is no way they would get mixed up like this.
Shen Fu was sitting in his office that day, frowning at the information analyzed and summarized by the think tank. The status of the Chinese in the heavy equipment world was definitely abnormal.
Not only are there no upper-class people, but there are also many people at the bottom, and there are even a large number of homeless people. However, there is no obvious discrimination there, and there are no policies specifically targeted at Chinese people.
But judging from the information obtained from those few Chinese nobles, as long as there have been outstanding talents among them, they will inevitably suffer various accidents. Now, only a few of them are just the shadow of their ancestors, and they are what they are today. a noble status, and is still on the fringes of the center of power.
This does not conform to the normal laws of probability theory. There must be one or more forces deliberately suppressing it. This is the conclusion that experts have reached in the past two days.
Deliberately suppressing it? Shen Fu rubbed his temples with a headache and said that it was impossible not to feel angry, but anger could not solve anything. What was more important was to think about possible solutions. The experts also gave a lot of advice. opinions, but most of them are based on safety and take things into consideration.
Taking a deep breath, he turned around and appeared at the Earth base. He looked around slowly. This was not what he wanted.