LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

Chapter 300: Learn from Zu An or Picheng?

While Lux and Sona were mobilizing the minds of the mages, her fellow Demacia fellow in Zaun, Prince Jarvan, was also busy.

In the past few days, Lux had been saying good things about the Wind Leader in his ears, and he had been studying Janna's thoughts with the booklet in hand, hoping to find some way to make Demacia better.

But it’s always shallow on paper.

In other words... In the past few days, Jiawen still couldn't quite understand what the pamphlet was talking about.

After all, the book only talks about theory, and the examples given are from the Twin Cities and Noxus.

The book doesn't tell you how to make Demacia great again.

So Prince Jarvan decided to take a walk around Zaun.

He wanted to see with his own eyes that as the headquarters of the Wind Leader, it was the first city-state in Runeterra to apply Janna's ideas into practice——

What is life like among the Zaun people?

How did they do it?

So, after a simple visit and investigation, it didn’t take long...

"Boss, please order a piece of sashimi from the Demon Marsh Frog!"

Not long after, Prince Jiawen was at the food street in Zaun, eating until his face became round.

At this moment, he was sitting in an exquisitely decorated snack bar, tasting Zaun's special delicacy with Galen, the legendary 'Guild Leader Demon Marsh Frog'.

This delicacy that President Levi was full of praise for after he tasted it, the pickled devil's claw frog... no, it was the devil's claw frog sashimi, which has now become a business card in Zaun's gourmet world.

Even Prince Jiawen, who had just arrived in Zuan, came here specifically to taste it.

He followed the Romans and changed his rune steel armor into a Piltover-style casual shirt. There was a bag of freshly baked white bread on his left hand and a can of Zaun's specialty Coke in his right hand. He looked like he was traveling here. Same as foreign tourists.

"Galen, why don't you have one too?" He turned around and asked cheerfully.

"Um..." Galen was wearing a black suit and a burly figure, sitting next to him like a bodyguard.

Seeing that Jiawen, the dignified prince of the country, only cared about eating after coming to Zu'an, he couldn't help but admonished: "Jiawen, aren't we here to investigate?"

"Yes." Jiawen paused, his expression quietly becoming solemn.

He came to investigate the results of the Windleader's construction in Zaun. And he can actually get a glimpse of this investigation result now.

"Galen, do you know how much a piece of bread like this costs in the Zaun market?"

As he spoke, Jiawen took out a piece of white bread he just bought on the roadside from the bag. This kind of bread, made of sugar, eggs, milk and refined flour, is a high-end dessert that only middle-class families can enjoy every day in Demacia.

But what about in Zuan?

"1 copper circle, only 1 copper circle!"

"Even the lowest workers in Zaun can eat such fine white bread as they please."

Prince Jiawen clutched the piece of bread and murmured.

"Galen, we have all served in the army and have been soldiers on the front line. You should have seen what the life of Demacia people outside the capital is like... How can we compare with Zaun? ?”

"..." Galen was silent.

He certainly knew what Demacian life was like.

Demacia is a rich feudal agricultural country. But no matter how rich it is, it is still just a feudal agricultural country.

"Look at how abundant the food and goods are in Zaun's stores. Meats, fruits, and vegetables are piled high on the shelves, and all kinds of novel furniture and electrical appliances are dazzling...and these dazzle us nobles. There are abundant commodities that even the lowest workers in Zaun can afford."

"But what about Demacia?" Prince Jiawen paused.

His innocent eyes seemed to be a little more profound at this time:

"I just walked along and kept thinking about Edessa, Velos, and Rithos. These cities are not even far from the prosperous capital of Demacia..."

"I still remember those shabby shops, run-down markets, and the meager variety of goods. There were only potatoes, sweet potatoes, kohlrabi, moldy sausages, black carrots, smelly pork...but that's all. Things that poor citizens cannot enjoy as they please."

Jiawen said a lot in one breath.

He had never left Demacia before. On the first day after arriving in Zaun, he was shocked by the high material prosperity of this giant industrial city.

Li Wei has always opposed the "One City Construction Theory" and "Zuan Priority Theory", but like schizophrenia, he has always used practical actions to support the "temporary lead theory" for this reason.

He wanted to quickly enrich the material life of the Zaan people and build this place into a beacon for the civilized world.

Because most ordinary people have no intention of studying theory or talking about theories, but everyone can distinguish between rich and poor, rich and few, and instinctively yearn for a better life.

Therefore, when outsiders come to Zaun, they will have awe and yearning for this prosperous city, as well as its culture and system (no matter what the system is) because of the huge gap in material life, and even It’s extreme convert fanaticism.

Of course, Prince Jarvan would not convert to Zaun just after eating a copper ring of bread.

But he truly saw the gap in material life between the two countries, and also realized that the situation in Demacia could not remain unchanged.

So he couldn't help but sigh like this to his close friend beside him:

"Garen, your sister is right, Demacia needs Janna!"

"After the war is over, I will go back and tell my father that he will adopt the Wind Leader Association as the state religion and the Wind of Change as the patron goddess of the Kingdom of Demacia."

"Uh..." A large drop of cold sweat dripped from Galen's forehead, making him almost unable to maintain his upright and awe-inspiring face.

"Jiawen, you...don't you think about it more?" he reminded hesitantly.

"My sister..." She is basically fooling you, brother!

If you really listened to her and lured someone into the house like this, your old Jarvan family's rule in Demacia would be completely over!

"Ahem..." Of course it's not easy to say these words directly.

Galen could only remind her vaguely: "What my sister said may not be right."

"Demacia has its own national conditions here. The leader can be successful in Zaun, but it may not be able to achieve such good results in Germany."

Galen is already working hard to provide support.

But Prince Jiawen only answered in a single tone: "No matter how bad the effect is, can it be worse than the current Demacia?"

Galen: "..."

"But...Jiawen, these good things you mentioned were also available in Piltover in the past!"

"We don't need to be in such a hurry. Let's learn from the leaders as soon as we get started..."

In desperation, Galen had no choice but to advise like this.

If you have to give away heads, give away less.

If it doesn't work, let's learn Pi Cheng's way first and get some ideas. Don’t completely wipe out your family fortune as soon as you come up.

"Uh..." This advice really had an effect.

Prince Jarvan was stunned for a moment before he realized that the material prosperity he had just longed for was not absent from Piltover in the past.

If learning from Piltover can make Demacians rich, then it doesn't seem like they have to learn from the Leader.

after all...

The leader wants to destroy the nobles, which sounds quite scary.

Although Jiawen didn't like those selfish nobles, what he wanted to do now, or what he dared to think of, was to suppress and restrict the nobles instead of annihilating them right away.

In any case, he grew up in aristocratic circles. His brothers and friends are all nobles.

Even those political opponents who were secretly named by his father and secretly participated in evading the royal power were all related to the Guangdun family by blood.

We are all relatives and friends. It would be too merciless to shout and kill someone as soon as they come up.

In short, Jiawen recognized the ideals of the leader, but felt that the leader was too radical and ruthless.

That's why he hesitates now.

Demacia will definitely change, but...

"Should Demacia learn from the leader, or should it learn from the Piltover of the past?"

Prince Jiawen tapped his finger on the dining table and murmured.

Galen stood aside, maintaining a subtle expression of silence.

In fact, he knows this problem.

Because the answer is written in the book "A Brief Introduction to Janna's Thoughts", but he can understand it, while his good brother Jiawen hasn't.

However, Galen had no intention of telling this correct answer.

Because he didn't know whether telling Jiawen this answer was helping him or hurting him.

"idiot!"

But Galen didn't say anything, and someone spoke it out for him.

When he looked up, the person who spoke turned out to be the owner of the snack bar selling devil swamp frogs.

He seemed to have heard Jiawen's sigh just now, and taunted him unceremoniously:

"As far as Demacia is concerned, you also want to learn from Piltover?"

"Haha, I don't think you can learn from Pi City, you can only learn from the Zaun of the past."

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