Wolf King

The so-called buttocks determine the head. Xiao Yunshou’s four disciples except Evelyn are all "feudal landlords and old fortunes" to be defeated. If Xiao Yun told the disciples of this landlord's composition what democracy, human rights and equality, basically There will be no fate between master and apprentice...

But you said, let’s take the feudal route frankly—it won’t work either.

Why, because the feudal system itself guarantees the interests of a small group of people, if the lords at the top of the pyramid have a happy and happy life, the bottom labor force will not be liberated... This is the same as the "disciples" Xiao Yun needs "The basic progress of development" has conflicted~

Any historical progress in social productive forces comes from the emancipation of society as a whole and the emancipation of labor. Only one or two heroes want to drag social development, ghosts can drag...

Can Superman Batman Wonder Woman Flash Man Hawk Eagle Hawk Martians kill an American arms dealer?

Haha, editors dare not edit.

Then Xiao Yun wanted to manage the basic disciples’ disciples, so of course he could only find another way-let’s not talk about democracy and human rights. We eat too much meat in our nest, and the exploitation group is too bloated. The waste of pulling SHI urine over the people’s head is not a bad thing. You said we should kill them, or should we kill them, or should we kill them?

This multiple choice question is easy to do...

Two weeks later.

Harris, who had pulled Zhuang Ding, stared at the eyes of the dead snake, sat on the back of the chopping shorebird, and entered the Bolton territory with the large team.

Hmm... this team is indeed "big", except for the old Philip's housekeeper, six family knights, a family army of 200 people (sponsored by Grand Pope), and twelve original Valentin bureaucrats who followed Philip's old count In addition, there are the Serpent Elder Greg and more than thirty snake family warriors and sixteen cat magicians.

"How about the territories of the human race?" Xiao Lei, the black panther, jumped around the front of the team with brisk steps. In order not to scare the peasants of Bolton's territory, she did not show the animal type, but a black leather ear Niang...uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh said than a boy with a tremendous bouncing force, and that he looks horrified...

"Harris, it's so desolate here, is there really a human dwelling?" Xiao Rui jumped to the side of the horrid bird that Harris rode, and whispered, "We haven't walked so long, let alone the human race, Even the decent fields did not see eh, you see, such a large area is a wasteland, what a waste!"

Harris Mu was talking, but the old housekeeper who walked on the side wiped his sweat and embarrassed: "That, that is not a wasteland, it is a red fruit field..."

"Red fruit? Sweet red fruit made of sugar?" Xiao Rui opened his eyes wide.

"Uh, yes." The old housekeeper nodded.

"You deceive people! There are more wild grasses than red fruit seedlings!" Xiao Rui shouted, pointing the piece of roadside like a wild grassland to the red fruit field, nodded hard.

The old housekeeper lowered his head.

The clan knights who had their heads up or raised their heads or thought about life, or forced to listen to nothing and silently looked into the distance.

The farmland that the cat family has seen is either the field of the Tauren tribe or the field of the snow wolf family; the former is the wild Yuan Longping of this world, the ancestor of the breeding land, the latter... there is nothing to do It is of course impossible to understand the basic agricultural status quo of "Grass Sheng X Miao Xi"...

Xiaorui didn't even notice that he was poking someone's heart, and he said eloquently: "It's all weeds, so I won't say anything. I can't see any canals around. How can I grow crops without them?" There are stones, the stones are not clean, this is also called farmland? What a joke, horns they secretly planted raspberries outside the tribe are more decent than here~"

The family knights silently hit the horse and walked to the other side of the road, leaving the old housekeeper alone...

The snake clan elder Greg silently looked at Harris.

Harris had no choice but to say: "Well... The situation of the Bolton Territory is not the same as that on our grassland. The entire Bolton Territory has only a few tens of thousands of people, and the labor force is limited. This kind of people in the more remote area cannot be taken care of by the Bolton people, so they have to sow seeds and plant them."

"That's right." Xiaorui accepted it. "I'll say it~ Most of the human races are as weak as Thrall, and if all are Thrall-like people farming, there is really no way to manage the fields."

Thrall, who worked diligently in the MSG factory, suddenly sneezed.

"That's right, that's it." Harris stared back at the dead snake.

Xiaorui has no doubt here, another cat magician said again: "Since you can only sow seeds and have no energy to take care of, why not sow grass and raise some cattle and sheep? The ground here also looks good, if you plant grass, Shouldn’t it be okay to raise tens of thousands of sheep? The harvest of red fruits is not much better anyway.”

Harris looked at the old butler silently, I really can't help you.

The snake race has been in the human kingdom for more than a decade, but what is the virtue of agriculture here? But the elders and warriors of the snake tribe were arranged by Xiao Yun to help Bolton. They must be careful not to look at Lord Bolton's face.

The old housekeeper was so embarrassed that the muscles in his face were pumping, reluctantly: "Well... Bolton led the thieves to rampage, and the free-range cattle and sheep... were easy to be robbed..."

This is not all an excuse. The Bolton Collar does indeed have bandits and bandits.

It's just that if the lord pays to raise cattle and sheep, the bandits and gangsters can't grab a few mutton...

Listening to these words in the ears of cats has another meaning.

"His--" Cat clan magicians were all air-conditioning, talking all over the mouth:

"What's the truth in A Yun's story? A lot of bandits and gangsters in the human kingdom?"

"It must be true that even others' cattle and sheep are robbed, so that others dare not raise them, it is too much!"

"Can those thieves survive just by robbing others? What if they can't be robbed, wouldn't they starve to death?"

"They can't think about this. If they are so smart, they won't exchange the females of their race for money."

"Yes, which race is willing to sell its people."

"Ayun let us help is to get rid of the part of the people who will sell their own people. These people sell even their own people. What is it to grab cattle and sheep."

The old housekeeper couldn't stand it, quietly playing horses close to the family knight...

The nobleman who has served the old earl for many years has never seen it in secret. These orcish people despise the "robbers". In fact, all the despise are nobles-the **** industry, human trafficking and other businesses, people with no background are doing it Can't get up!

It is impossible for the private "viable armed groups" to operate the **** industry independently in the territory of the lords. Just come to a lord and you will be able to close your door.

When the lord of the city of Valentin still called Philip, the old housekeeper didn't take the tribute of such industries on behalf of Philip...

Sighing softly, the old housekeeper's heart was full of flavours.

Miss Lola took over as Bolton's leader. The little nobles respectfully, privately did not take the young Countess seriously, and the young lady had never been exposed to such secrets.

Hearing that Miss wanted to rectify the Bolton-led **** industry and slave market, the old housekeeper could not persuade him, so he had to take over the task himself... He believed that if he stared at himself, at least the situation would not deteriorate to the point of being too serious.

"I hope things don't get out of control." The old housekeeper sighed and shook his head secretly.

Miss Lola's growth is gratifying. Can grow too fast, and can not help but worry.

——What the old housekeeper couldn’t think of was that Lola squatted down on Isaac’s knight collar and borrowed soldiers from aliens. What he was fighting was the idea of ​​destroying all other “meat eaters” except Bolton... …

When the Philip's old housekeeper brought the family army and alien reinforcements into Bolton's collar, Robbins's knight collar had many more nobles, chariots, and servants.

Surrounded by clusters of small villas, the high-end hotel is built in the luxurious hall that is the facade of the territory. In the sound of the music played by the Robbins Troupe, the forest elves, sea nobles, and officials of the Adventurer Association come from afar. And the nobles of the Cronin Kingdom brought by Pope Viscount are strategizing, talking and laughing.

The Association of Adventurers need not say that as much convenience as the Fire Department gave them on the grasslands, they would give Isaac as much convenience as they could. They are a kind of non-governmental viable groups that rely on credibility to eat.

Pope Viscount came to support his family knight. He not only brought Valentin’s nobles, but also invited many new generations from the noble circles of the Cronin Kingdom, such as the granddaughter’s cousin, the earl’s young master, and even Lala Master Eddie, the head of the Valentin branch of the Mia Chamber of Commerce, also became a guest of the Robins Knights-Eddie Roger Berkeley’s teacher was the first court master of Cronin, not to mention that he was in Latin America The authority of the Mia Chamber of Commerce also has a certain position in the aristocracy.

With so many distinguished N generations in attendance, Isaac, who was born in a small noble family in the Osmond Kingdom (and was kicked out of the house), was a bit unattractive... Fortunately, the Countess Lola Philippe has always been a school sister. Standing sideways to Isaac with a smile, this avoids the embarrassment that Isaac, who is the host, is despised in this public place.

Under the power of the Viscount Pope and the Countess Philip, greeting the nobles on the human side, Isaac had no time to wipe the sweat, and went to entertain the interracial circle.

The faces of Viscount Pope and Lola are not enough to look at, but fortunately, there is Evelyn to help Isaac's platform... how to say Evelyn is also an alternative elder of Ananas. Isaac had to be given a face in the face of her and the sage Ayun.

"Thank you for taking the time, General Krest."

Accompanied by Sister Evelyn, Isaac respectfully toasted General Kleist.

"You don't have to be too polite, Isaac, you are Ayun's disciple, and we are friends of the forest elves." General Chrysler, who had a slightly rounded chin, don't mention it to his face, smiled and lifted the glass and swallowed it.

In order to invite this big man to the Isaac platform, Xiao Yun gave a lot of blood... The elven general is still very kind, and will do things when he receives money. Not only does he come to the platform himself, but also brings more than one hundred An elf warrior (road expenses and one should cost the fire department all inclusive).

The elf general drank so refreshingly, the representatives of the nobles of the Hai family, the Earl of Winston and the younger father and son who jointly established a MSG factory with the Ministry of Fire would naturally not wipe Isaac’s face, and they were enthusiastic when they clink glasses with Isaac. A few words of greeting with him-the aristocrats of the Hai tribe are relatively close to the people, and the princess heard them when they went to the civilian home to sing songs, unlike the nobles of the human clan.

On the other side of the hall, Master Eddie’s eyes followed Isaac Robbins, who was smiling Yan Yan in the forest elves and the sea tribe, and raised his glass to block the second half of his face.

"Master." Barrett, who was dressed as a housekeeper, leaned over and lowered his voice in a hurry, "The brothers have seen it outside. The elf general is genuine, and he brought real elf warriors."

Master Eddie narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly: "I'm instructed to go on... No one can act lightly tonight without orders."

"Yes, young master." Barrett bowed and quietly withdrew from the venue.

When I stepped out of the side door, I felt the sea breeze blowing on the surface. The Berkeley's number one hitter gently exhaled, sweating all over his neck and back...

Isaac Robbins, a little-known little man, is nothing. Just play the sign of Lamia and find an excuse to smash Robbins's Grand Theater in front of everyone. Even the Viscount Pope has nothing to say. .

But the sign of Lamia is not necessarily useful in the forest elves-these sharp ears are really hard and hard to tangle, once they get caught, it is endless!

"It's better to destroy this ghost place earlier!" Barrett looked angrily at the towering grand theater not far away, gritting his teeth.

Naturally, he didn't dare to complain to Master Eddie... who asked his master to keep fighting until the theater was opened and knocked Robbins down into the dust with no idea.

In the hall, Viscount Pope watched the "butler" of Berkeley's house leave the side door and smiled invisiblely.

The Berkeley family backed by Lamia did not buy his account of the new Valentin, nor did he see his uncle Grand Duke in his eyes. If Viscount Pope had no temper, that would be too broad...No The benefits brought to him by the Knights of Tirobins, even if they were pure and busy, Viscount Pope would also be happy to see Master Eddie deflated--why the Lamia Chamber of Commerce can make a fortune in war, and he took him as a city owner But have to suffer hardships!

Master Eddie quietly mixed the first half of the banquet. It was not until the second half that Isaac introduced to the guests the repertoire tonight, that Master Eddie glanced at a little nobleman and signaled the cannon fodder to appear.

The little nobleman immediately jumped out with great professionalism, proudly raising his head and taking a nostril to look down on the pheasant knight who was lower than him: "Robins knight, why I heard that your troupe actors are all down to the population of Xiacheng District What about third-rate actors in the market? With so many VIPs coming now, are you planning to confuse those actors who are not as good as lower-class prostitutes?"

Isaac sounded.

General Kleist, who was whispering to Hailin, was instantly sharp.

The elf general did not scorn the Earl of the Sea and Prince Carlisle, and it was impossible to give a good face to the nobility of the human, and immediately said coldly: "Drama is an elegant form of artistic expression, and the actors are part of the art. Prostitute analogy, is this your understanding of drama?"

Kleist struck deadly, and the little nobility withdrew his face in embarrassment-whether it was true love of art or vassal elegance, as a noble, if you said in public that you don't know art, then basically don't want to be mixed in the nobility circle.

Master Eddie didn't move, looking at another cannon fodder.

Another little nobleman stood up firmly and said with a smile: "Someone questioned the selection of the Robbins Knights troupe, which is too undesirable. The Robbins Knights who once served as the head of the adventurer team can actually create a long The four-hour drama script alone is enough to be admirable."

This is to question whether Robbins, the boss who has mixed with adventurers, has any literary talent... This point of attack is indeed very good. After all, Isaac’s team has been in Valentin for a short time. A few nobles were once Isaac’s employers.

Isaac kept his head still, nodded with a smile, reserved and proud: "It's true, I'm talented in theatrical creation. If I'm not lucky enough to be taught by Mr. A Yun, I might even finish one. It is extremely difficult to produce short plays."

The little aristocrat choked immediately-those two travel notes were too good to fight, Isaac moved out his teacher, he really had nothing to say...

Master Eddie rolled his eyes briefly, this bunch of waste!

The Earl of Winston, a nobleman of the Hai family, was not very happy that someone was making trouble, and said: "What is the difference between the drama of the human race and the opera of our Hai family, I am quite interested in this. Robbins Knight, please continue to introduce ."

"Yes, Lord Earl." Isaac continued to introduce his troupe...

Lola leaned over to Evelyn and secretly spoiled this beautiful elf elder sister. When she heard Isaac introduce the members of the troupe, she whispered her ears to Evelyn: "Sister, look how stingy he is. He refused to say what the story of "Cinderella" really told. During the rehearsal of the troupe, the Cavaliers also kept the gate guarded against prying."

Evelyn: "Uh..."

She did not listen to the story of "Cinderella" in the Fire Department, she had heard both versions. But these two versions couldn't make up a four-hour repertoire even if they were all together, which made her unsure whether to spoil with Lola...

"Anyway, I will be able to see it in a moment, we are not in a hurry." Evelyn could only say so.

"Sister Evelyn, do you know the plot?" Lola Duo witted her eyes immediately into Evelyn's arms.

"Um..." Evelyn looked around, approached Lola and whispered the two versions of "Cinderella" she knew. "The story in the Fire Department is probably the same, but since it has been changed into a drama Many changes must have been made, and I’m not sure what this story was changed to."

Lola's eyes were round, her teeth swollen and her teeth gritted: "You can actually hear such a fun story... I never said it in the letter from Teacher A Yun!"

"Isn't the teacher's letter to you thick every time? What did he mention in the letter?" Evelyn was curious.

"I'm talking about Carlisle. Carlisle did this and that. Why did you do it? The whole story is Carlisle's name." Lola hugged her head in pain, "Also let me take Carlisle's position and assume I am Carlisle’s words, how would I deal with St. Bridge’s government affairs, each of which should be no less than 30,000 words—the names of all the ministers in St. Bridge, the family history, the main source of gray income, how many manor’s private estates, etc. I have It's about to be memorized!"

"..." Evelyn tried not to laugh.

The scope of her studies does not include territorial governance, but she can imagine what it is like to be supervised by a teacher with "children of other people's..." Xiao Yun often used her to supervise Barker.

At the end of the banquet, when she entered the Grand Theater, Lola also gathered around Evelyn to chatter about her complaints about Carlisle...

The Robbins Theatre imitates the style of the Cronin Theatre. Of course, the scale is much smaller. There are only 30 VIP seats on the second floor, and only 2,600 seats on the first floor... The construction period of only half a year is good enough to cover this scale.

After the VIPs were seated, the knight brothers at the front door opened the door and let the first ordinary audiences—relationship households, mainly family workers of MSG factories, wool mills, amusement park workers and their families, take seats.

That's right, the premiere is free. The fame hasn't hit yet, can't expect the residents of Valentine to run more than twenty miles to watch the drama in such a remote place.

"Not enough seats?" Edward found that the first floor was almost full and there were hundreds of people queuing to enter the theater. There was nothing wrong, so he had to quickly greet people to move the stool over and saw a pin in the aisle.

"How come there are so many people, we did not count so much before the statistics." Brother Wien sweated.

"Maybe I don't want to come here to see the excitement here too. Come on, you know, people always like to join in the excitement. A row of seats can be added in front of the first row, hurry up!" Edward urged.

In the lobby on the first floor, there were almost three hundred seats in the crowd, and only the ordinary audience who lined up in front of the Grand Theater was arranged. The adventurers who were collecting stools and chairs everywhere were so tired that they only found out that they didn't have any seats when they were going to sit.

When they barely found an open space cross-legged under the roots of the last row of walls, most of the first act was performed.

"Let me know who the guys are talking about and can't come and go and designate them to look good!" Yali, sitting at the root of the wall, gritted his teeth with hatred.

On the bench in the front row of Yali, which was temporarily stuffed in, a man of ordinary looks, who could not be found in the shame of the cliff, slightly turned up the corner of his mouth.

A young man of seventeen or eight years old sat beside this special audience who could not see there. He also heard Yali's murmur and looked at the man next to him humbly.

The man gave the young man a soothing look, squinted his eyes, beat his fingers on his knees, and listened comfortably to the actors on stage.

The drama of the human race imitates the opera performance style of the Hai nationality, but the actors of the human race can't sing for a few hours like the Hai nationality, so they use the lines to replace the singing... The syllables that need to be sung often do not exceed one third.

The last part of the first act is an important sing as a transition piece. The actor who plays the protagonist of "Cinderella" wears a gray patched skirt and stands in front of the stage and sings in grief at Cinderella's fate.

The actor named Cinderella was named Sandora. At the age of seventeen, she was beautiful and thin, and the first half of "Cinderella" could be regarded as the true character of this young girl who was not loved by her family. Sister's repulsion, father's indifference, and grandma's contempt made her come alive. At the end of the first act, the audience sparsely applauded.

Next is the bitter drama in the noble family in this town... As the eldest daughter was forced to work as a maid, she was treated harshly by her stepmother and had to pick up bread from the ashes and eat while waiting for the plot. The ordinary audiences of all had their hearts ruffled.

"It's too much!" Lola squeezed her fist angrily in the VIP room on the second floor.

Evelyn yawned lazily... The actor quality of the Robbins troupe is indeed quite ordinary. Although Isaac and Harris are jointly trained by Wen Qing, their acting skills are still poor in the eyes of the forest elves. Just a little bit.

It was only when Cinderella ceased to mourn and blame herself, she provoked her grandmother to fight with her stepmother in order to survive, and she tried to improve her living conditions in the gap between the women at home.

Isaac’s budget is limited, so it is impossible to buy actors with excellent acting skills, but the so-called acting skills are not enough for the plot, as long as the plot runs fast, the audience will have no time to spit... cough!

A horse-like battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, mother-daughter fight, and sisters tearing up in front of the audience. The war of a group of women is not only attracted by Evelyn, General Krest, Hailin, Kay, etc. in other VIP rooms The male elves, as well as the aristocratic Winston father and son who were quite picky in acting and singing skills, were also eye-catching-even if the parents are short, as long as the rhythm is fast, the audience will not be limited to the female audience. The popular "Yanxi Raiders" "Important evidence~!

In the middle of the plot, the invasion of foreign enemies, the Zhaidou drama was interrupted by the battlefield of Cinderella's dad, and the male audience in the theater even had a little regret... Zhaidouqiao staged the women hiding in the low side. Men are still interested in this.

When Cinderella used the wisdom of Zhaidou to balance the power of the town and used the sign of the old man to launch the townsmen's resistance, no one cared about the interruption of Zhaidou-continued the theme of "human fighting" and cleverly changed the drama from The interior of the family is enlarged to the entire town, with Cinderella's undefeated record to continue to expand the audience's coolness, and the new enemies to maintain the audience's sense of anticipation. In net terms, it is to change the map!

In order to maintain the audience's freshness and expectation, Cinderella's dad didn't even mix in a funeral...why cry and sorrow, lamenting the impermanence of life and other regular dramas. ——It’s just a four-hour drama, where does the kung fu groan without disease?

After defeating the enemy briskly, Cinderella returned with a big victory. The audience thought that Cinderella's next battle was going to be a happy ending, and the new enemy quickly jumped out again. The knighthood and the priest were embarrassed, and framed Cinderella by the demon!

Cinderella's stepmother and grandmother found conscience to testify for Cinderella, but the two stepsisters betrayed the revolution!

The townspeople who were grateful to Cinderella gradually turned their faces, and the town was attacked by the enemy, Cinderella's father was killed, and even the dogs of the family did not become culprits. Cinderella must die...

Lola in the VIP room gasped on the window and gasped, and even Evelyn couldn't help standing up to the window sill and looking down nervously.

Audiences such as Evelyn like "Sophisticated" think in their minds: Cinderella is the protagonist anyway, he has never lost a fight with others before, this time should be able to pass smoothly... right?

In the ordinary auditorium on the first floor, the last row of temporary seats, the unsuitable young man who had previously sneaked in uncomfortably grabbed his trouser legs nervously and asked the man sitting next to him, "Teacher, Cinderella should be fine. Child, the priest pretended to be sick when he went to war, and no one would believe him?"

The man said nothing, his brow furrowed, and his eyes stared at the performance on stage.

In the last scene, the actor who played the stepmother sang painfully remorse for the once harsh treatment of her stepdaughter, begging the townspeople to speak for her in the effort of Cinderella to fight the enemy... However, the staff in black stooped and trot After removing the scene from the previous scene, what appeared on the stage was Cinderella tied to the torture rack.

Then the townspeople lined up in silence, holding torches...

"Stop it, bastard! You idiots actually listen to the shameless priests! Are you still a federal!!"

Viscount Pope got up and rushed to the VIP room window, pointing at the stage below and scolding.

Isaac, holding a glass of water, twisted his neck stiffly, staring staringly at Viscount Pope who was so angry.

Isaac couldn't help thinking of the teacher's ridicule...

"What's wrong with the old black opponent in the artwork? This is politically correct, stupid apprentice!"

"..." Isaac swallowed silently.

Viscount Pope, who paid great attention to grace, responded to this. The wave stabilized...

In the excitement of a few audiences, the actors who played the townspeople dedicatedly burned Cinderella...

Cinderella in "Flame" sang the last aria in pain and out of tune-this is not all acting. The actor's voice has been dumb for four hours, and even the choral stepmother actor sang words.

In the bleak and hoarse female chorus, most of the audience burst into tears, and a few of the audience sitting on the first floor jumped up and rushed angrily to the stage...

"Lying trough?!" Edward jumped up in shock. "Stop those guys!"

As soon as the voice fell, the fastest Yali flew out and ran on the shoulders of the audience towards the stage.

Edward was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, and he almost didn't suffocate himself in the next moment-Yali, the idiot who had no control over the trouble, Yazi was just rushing to the ground!