Chapter 675： heritage

Melita Pénia's words made Gao Wen couldn't help but pick the eyebrows of the **** country... This statement is very brilliant. ”

“The ability to see this turning point in history is one of the biggest gains after I came to this continent,” Miss Agent said with a smile. “A ridiculous 'crowning' ceremony, it’s not as luxurious as I imagined, but better than me. The imagination is even more impressive - your ritual will inevitably be remembered by many people."

Gao Wen put the sword on the table and sat down at the desk. He said casually: "The addition of this kind of thing is originally for others. Naturally, it needs to be impressive."

Melita didn't want to, but just went up the first two steps and went to Gao Wen's desk and put a stack of manuscripts on the table.

“Have you seen it?” Gao Wen glanced at the manuscript. “Look... you have something to say?”

"Frankly, I used to despise what you said about 'knowledge'," Melita said faintly. "I can't give it a price, and... I'm not sure if I really should accept this. 'Delegation'."

Gao Wen quietly looked at the other side for two seconds and said: "You don't understand why I want to leave this thing?"

“You try to teach people how to tell if your empire is working, and advise them to overthrow the empire after it has decayed, even leaving detailed procedures and methods of operation,” Melita greeted with Gao Wen’s gaze. The double lavender scorpion is deep and seems to be invisible. "Those who are sane will not do this, but people who are dysfunctional cannot write these things, so I am very curious... What is your reason for doing this?"

"First of all, I have to correct one point. I just wrote the knowledge I know. There is nothing in the command or indication. Even after reading the chapter on the nature of the country and the class, The structure of the Cecil empire was questioned, and it was also derived from their spontaneous consciousness, not because of the emperor's orders," Gao Wen said slowly. "Secondly, the reason I did this is simple - give myself an explanation. ”

Melita blinked: "Give yourself an account?"

Gao Wen did not answer immediately, but placed his hand on the manuscript and flipped it.

Several chapter headings appear in the paper flipping - "The creation of nobles and the changes they will inevitably make", "How is the means of production possessed", "The nature of the state and class", "Why are you hungry", "Imperial , bread, guns...

His fingers stopped. In the last section, the huge handwritten letters spelled a sentence in the world. The grammar might be a bit strange: Wang Hou will have a kind of relationship?

"As you said, the Age of Empires began," he finally looked up and stared at Melita. "I started it by myself."

"It is true that the civil war and the clustered monsters buried the old kingdom, but as a long-term observer, you should have already seen it. The civil war and the monsters just buried the skin of the old kingdom and will actually bury the kingship society. It is Cecil’s industrial society and imperial order—war can break up an army, but the army can be rebuilt. Only a new social order and more advanced productivity will be based on social structure and production relations. The level completely replaces the old order, and the result is - the age of empire.

"The age of the Empire is better than that of the Kingdom. This is no doubt, but I know very well that you must be very clear that it will eventually get worse...

"The Cecil empire is the result of compromise - although many people think that I am a person who will not compromise, I think I will use my guns and bombs to destroy all the roadblocks, but in fact, the day of the Empire era I have already compromised the reality - I have retained the concept of 'nobles', retained the monarch, retained many hidden dangers in the era of the kingship, and created a strict and efficient personal authoritarian system in exchange for the next few The peace and unity of generations, but also because I have kept those things, one day we will face the same problems as Ansu one day...

"The aristocrats under the New Deal system are still nobles. Officials in the Office of Government Affairs will become bureaucrats sooner or later. When this happens, the empire will once again rot from the roots, just like the previous Ansu. Even worse than that - because the empire I built is far more difficult to overthrow than the loose kingdom.

"Wales?? Moen asked me before the abdication and asked if my new country would be as decadent as Ansu. In fact, we all know the answer - of course, and this decay is far from one or two wise gods or Several great consuls who are determined to reform can stop it. In fact, because of the particularity of the Cecil empire, if it really rots one day, it must be the embarrassment of the emperor and the great governor.

"This is determined by the imperial order of the Cecil empire, just as the rot of Ansu is determined by the order of the aristocracy of Ansu.

"At that time, there will not necessarily be another rise of the South. Most of the Imperial Palaces will not be able to produce a second Welsh?? Moen, and I may not be able to re-emerge."

Gao Wen said as he patted the manuscript on the table.

"So I want to leave this - if the emperor in the palace does not want to roll down, the power of the ancestors will fly."

“Is it based on these manuscripts?” Melita finally spoke up. “With the inspiration it brings, do you think it will work?”

"So I said, I am giving myself an account," Gao Wen sighed softly. "And tell the truth... how do you know that it is invalid?"

"What a... very interesting idea. It was a right decision to choose to be friends with you." Melita’s veil seemed to reveal a sly smile. "But I still have a problem - you are true." Don't mind if future generations overthrow the empire that you can't easily build?"

Gao Wen was silent for two seconds and suddenly smiled calmly: "If you say irresponsible words - then I was dead, what do you mind if you don't mind?"

Melita continued to ask: "So let's assume again - if you live one day and live again? After all, you have already done this."

Gao Wen was quite embarrassed by the other party's question: "...I am starting up, not in the coffin..."

Melita leaned down slightly, and she was close together. There was a faint glimpse in the eyes of the humans: "Then I will change the question again, if you will not die? Your body has been tempered by elements. Now, it has been confirmed that it will not age at all. In other words, as long as you are no longer exhausted, you may be eternal, but your chief executive and government officials will not, you The wise man may be able to delay the corruption of the empire, but as long as it works according to this system, it will always be corrupted. Of course, you may make a second change before that, but if it is only if you fail You can't save your empire, but Mithril Treasury will start spreading these 'taboo knowledge' according to your entrustment. What will you do then? Will you be the second Welsh?? Moen?"

The agent lady paused and continued: "Don't say beautiful words. If you are impulsive because of a false "historical mission" brought about by a coronation ceremony, then you have time to revoke - this kind of Once the commission is in effect, the Mithril Treasury does not accept the 'unsubscribe service'."

The humanoid dragon exudes some kind of inexplicable pressure. After one question after another, her attitude is obviously no longer just "inquiry". Gao Wen is under pressure and looks up and looks at each other. After a few moments, he broke the silence: "The choice of Wales is admirable... But to be honest, I am afraid I will not be as free and easy as he is.

"I am a stubborn and selfish person, at least compared to Wales, and if the day you say is really coming, I am afraid it has already rotted from the bones.

"So, most of the time I will not 'roll' from the throne. I will firmly hold my own imperial power, do not admit my failure, and actively organize a team of rebellion - because by that time, I have forgotten most of the time. In the days of the pioneering period and the rise of the South, I forgot what I said to you today.

"At that moment, the righteous army in my eyes is a chaotic thief.

"It’s the time to come... I hope the rebel army will be able to make a profit."

At a very close distance, Melita stared at Gao Wen's eyes for a long time.

Then she suddenly straightened up and returned to the normal distance. The agent who was always elegant and elegant, laughed at this moment.

There is no taunt in laughter, but full happiness.

"Humans are really a very interesting species, and your selfishness and selflessness are extremely surprising." Melita finally stopped laughing and her eyes were still bent. "Since you all said this To the extent, there seems to be nothing to confirm. It’s just that I’m curious about one thing... This is almost a matter of 'national luck', you hand it over to the secret bank, and hand it to the dragon. Really no problem? Really don’t feel sloppy?”

As she said, she picked up the manuscript on the table and raised it in the air: "If we open it in advance? If we tamper with it? We are dragons, aliens in your eyes... you are against us Is the trust too overdone?"

"If the dragons really want to destroy the current Cecil empire, do they need to make an idea on the manuscript?" Gao Wen glanced at the other side. "And if you want to use it to do something in the future... To be honest, the power of these manuscripts is really It’s not that powerful. What I can sum up is just some shallow and shallow content. One day in the future, there will always be people in the world who are more transparent than I think, and who think farther, they don’t need anything at all. The guidelines for ancient manuscripts. In the end, these things are just my account of myself."

"It seems that you have already thought about it in this regard," Melita sighed. "So well, this commission will be next. But one thing I want to remind you: the content of your manuscript, now No one can understand it."

Gao Wen nodded lightly: "I know, so I have to hand it over to you for safekeeping, because it appears too early, maybe even a generation earlier - and what I have to do is continue to promote education. Continue to transform this society. If I am as old as an ordinary person, then I hope that at least in my lifetime, people can understand it..."

After a moment of silence in the room, Melita suddenly said: "Now, I know how to price this special commission."

"Oh?" Gao Wen looked up at her, then made a joke. "I hope that it is not too far off the price - the current imperial finances are not so generous."

“Use the price you just promised,” Melita said. “Go to advance your civilian education and complete your transformation plan. If your commitment is realized, Mithril Treasury will keep its promise, if you fail to Do... These manuscripts will never see the sun."

Gao Wen touched his chin: "It sounds like a loss."

"No, Mithril Treasury never sells at a loss." Melita said with a smile.

After a moment, she said, "If you have nothing else, I will leave. This is a big commission. I need to return to Tarende for this."

"I have a question I would like to consult," Gao Wen said before the other party left. "Do you know the origin of the huge skull at today's ceremony?"

"Of course, I witnessed it with my own eyes - and I also saw your recent publicity."

"There will be more publicity in the future. Everyone will know the origins of the skull and the plans behind the scenes of all things," Gao Wen said. "Of course, we will pay attention to control and prevent too strong shocks from causing society." Confusion. What I want to ask is, does this... help to get rid of the black trap?"

Melita was silent for a moment. In the silence, her cheeks and arms suddenly showed a vague scale, and the eyes instantly turned into golden erects. The dragon's breath escaped uncontrollably. The lights in the room are all faint, and in her shadow, as if there are unnamed things struggling to overflow - the body of the humanoid dragon trembles as if it is painfully confronting a sudden will. And when Gao Wen wanted to stop, she finally struggled to maintain at a certain critical point and nodded lightly: "Yes."

"that……"

Melita bit her teeth: "Ask me again... add money..."

"No, it's enough," Gao Wen waved. "I have got what I want."

The heterogeneous power of Melita's body quickly went away. The humanoid dragon stunned and then nodded to Gao Wen, took a deep breath and left the room.

A moment later, in the picture from the surveillance satellite, Gao Wen saw a blue dragon flying from the top of the Silver Fort and flew north.

"Looking at" the trajectory of the dragon's departure, Gao Wenxin couldn't help but be a little curious - he was not curious as to why the people in the castle did not find a dragon flying over the head. After all, the "quude position" spell can be used by humans. Control, it is not difficult for the dragon, he is curious...

So a big creature, the shape is not very aerodynamic, and the wings seem to have limited lift. How can it fly so fast?

I am afraid not relying on the magic of friendship...

He rubbed his head and put aside the inconspicuous associations. Gao Wen moved his shoulders slightly and leaned back against the chair.

"Black trap...

"The problem is really on God."

(Seeking a monthly ticket!! It is said that I have more than a thousand words in each chapter than before. Someone noticed that ===)