Wang Chen looked at him coldly.
Because of his mission, he had to intervene in Su's childish behavior, and now it seemed that he would be forced to get involved in the Hunter Wind clan's rebellion.
In order to protect Su, he also indirectly killed Dago, this deplorable young man.
If he hadn't protected Su, perhaps Dago would have completed his mission.
But should Su, a twelve-year-old child, pay for all this? It's hard for him to say either.
After all, judging from Su's defense after being told by Dago, this child is not so insensitive and has fully embraced the cannibalistic system.
Wang Chen and Su sat down side by side and said softly: "So you plan to continue to be depressed like this?"
Su almost groaned and said: "Brother Wang Chen, you don't have to persuade me. For a hopeless sinner like me, maybe it would be better to disappear from this world as soon as possible."
Wang Chen was silent. It seemed that Dago committed suicide in front of Su's eyes, which caused a huge psychological shadow on the child.
Maybe he should provide psychological counseling to Su first before talking about anything else.
But Wang Chen was already a little irritated by this task. At this moment, he no longer cared about the job transfer task of "witnessing Su's growth".
After all, such a task can no longer be accomplished through hard work.
Now he just wants to speak his mind.
So Wang Chen said calmly: "You can do whatever you want, after all, I'm not really your guardian."
"But I want to remind you that if you die, even if your family is wiped out, it won't solve the problem."
Su Wenyan, who was holding his head in both hands, trembled and looked at Wang Chen, "Why? As long as superiors like us are eradicated, tragedies like Dago will never happen again, right?"
The thoughts of a twelve-year-old child are pure. Wang Chen sighed in his heart.
He sighed and said, "Do you really think your family can enslave the entire Hunting Wind tribe alone?"
"In the final analysis, your ancestors distributed the rights and interests and formed an interest group headed by your family."
"They were given the power to exploit lower-ranking people, so they were layered upon layer after layer. There were always people below them to bully, so they ignored their own oppressed situation."
Wang Chen looked at Su seriously, "Even after your family is overthrown, a new leader will be elected to continue the previous oppression."
"This is not a problem that can be solved by assassinating someone. Dago is brave, but he is still too naive."
"There is still a long way to go before we can completely solve the problem." Wang Chen looked into the void, his thoughts drifting back to his distant hometown.
Su had already broken away from muttering to himself and asked, "What should we do?"
Wang Chen laughed in a low voice: "I don't know either, who knows."
In his hometown, didn’t the ideal society that was once closest to world unity eventually collapse? And more often than not, it is destroyed by one’s own body’s decay.
"But judging from the current situation of your tribe, the top priority is to stabilize the political power, then form a new interest group, slow down reforms, gradually abolish the ranking system, use examinations or other means to select talents, and ensure class mobility .”
"So actually I suggest you not to put everyone in this rebellion to death. After you deal with some of them with thunder, the others should be held high and let go."
Wang Chen looked at Su who was confused, and explained helplessly: "To hold high and let go lightly means to select those whose crimes are not that serious from the rebels and impose punishments such as exile and life imprisonment."
"A few years later, through some other excuse, they will be exempted from the crime and given some medium-sized official positions."
"In this way, your ministers will also understand what you mean and that you want to slowly reform. Then you can select people who are inclined to support you and re-employ them."
Wang Chen added: "Of course, you cannot reuse those who have rebelled. This is a matter of principle."
Su was in a daze as he listened, "Brother Wang Chen, you know a lot."
"Come on, I'm just talking nonsense." Wang Chen said with a smile, "After all, I don't understand the specific situation of your tribe. You just need to understand the meaning, don't copy everything."
Then he said speechlessly: "I don't understand why you, a person who will become the leader of the tribe in the future, don't have a teacher to teach you these things."
"Read more, especially history. There are new revelations hidden in those old things. In other words, there is nothing new in the world. You can find old examples and use the new ones."
"Actually, there are." Su said, "We don't write history books. History is passed down through words. Such people are called scribes in the tribe. They are usually very smart and knowledgeable, and can serve as the chief's staff, or as the chief's staff. Teacher. My uncle also asked me to take a note."
"That's great, but you don't feel very competent as a teacher, so much so that you run out to surf the Internet every two days." Wang Chen complained.
"Actually, two weeks after being invited here, I was so angry that I left..." Su said embarrassedly.
Wang Chen raised his eyebrows, "Oh, that's it, destroy it quickly, I'm tired."
He stood up and patted the dust on his butt, "Let's go, you will either hit your head and die here now, or your uncle will come over and carry you down the mountain in a while."
After Wang Chen finished speaking, he didn't care what Su planned to do and walked to the edge of the cliff alone.
But Su sat there blankly, no longer mumbling to himself to escape, but turned his gaze to the sky, lost in thought.
…
When passing by Qiu Yan, he heard a roar as loud as a gossamer.
Wang Chen took a closer look and saw that it was the cub of the Dragon-eating Vulture. He was immediately shocked. Is this thing still alive?
Su explained that at that time, he planned to rely on it to threaten the strong wind, so he fed it the life-saving pills he carried with him and hung it by its life. This was also the reason why Wang Chen could hear the crisp cry at that time.
However, the young vulture's chest was pierced by the Han Yao arrow, and he probably wouldn't be able to survive. He was just hanging for his life.
Wang Chen fell into deep thought. After he obtained the Ring of Life, he occasionally studied beast taming.
He knew that if a ferocious beast was tamed, the tamer and the ferocious beast would have the same life.
Of course, it does not mean that the beast tamer will die when the beast dies. If that happens, the blood contract between the two will be automatically broken.
Rather, it is said that the vitality of the beast tamer can nourish the ferocious beast, and vice versa.
This is equivalent to a person having two lives, which is why powerful professionals are willing to keep a ferocious beast as a battle pet.
If Wang Chen formed a blood contract with this young vulture, he should be able to use his own life force to save it. After all, he is full of vitality.
And this young eagle may grow into a strong wind that can cover the sky and the sun in the future, so this investment of mine is not considered a loss.
