Kavune's life experience, mainly those tragic experiences, really evokes the darkest and most cruel memories in the hearts of hundreds of slaves around, they are all slaves, even if they live in the tower, they have had ease, food and clothing have no worries, but they have all become slaves, who doesn't have a dark past?
In the same way, after the arrival of the People's Liberation Army, the changes are obvious to all, and everyone has experienced them.
A certain political commissar exerted his strength because of his personal energy, facing a small number of people, but at a conference in Cavone, he spread this out directly to everyone, which caused a sensation, and some of the sensations were aroused by the darkness and couldn't help but panic, anger, and quietly tremble, and some were grateful and glad to peek at the audience from time to time Those wearing special combat camouflage, all of them were black-haired and black-eyed existences.
Some are pensive.
When Cavone said a few words through the microphone again, he walked to the side of the high platform, and another blue-haired young man with a sturdy figure of more than 1.9 meters came to the microphone with a smile, patted it, and said with a smile, "I'm Sandra, I believe everyone is familiar with me, after all, we are all neighbors or colleagues who have lived together for many years." ” "Now I want to talk about my past, I was born in a small town in the Black Eagle Kingdom Qiyunling, I remember when I was a child, before the age of five was the most carefree period, at that time, although the family was poor, the food I worked hard to grow was always handed over to the lord, and I couldn't eat all day, but at that time, I was still happy, happy ......"
Sandra mentioned a happy childhood at the beginning, which made many viewers fall into memories, a person has lived for decades, it is impossible to only have painful memories, there will be some good ones, even if that beauty may only be able to eat one meal a day, and work hard, and occasionally experience the exploitation of masters, aristocratic slaves, ruffians, etc., but as long as they can live, what they want is very simple.
Sandra's beauty is that before she was five years old, at the age of five, her painting style took a sharp turn, because her father was killed when he was on the street in time to avoid the behavior of the lord and his sister-in-law riding a war beast in time......
As soon as his father died, his mother, who was still a little pretentious, was remembered by a ruffian, who not only occupied his mother, but also beat and scolded him at every turn.
It was a nightmarish life, and one day when she summoned up the courage to kill the ruffians in her sleep, Sandra was left with her legs broken from the civilian population and abandoned in the wilderness.
There is the eldest brother behind the ruffian, and that eldest brother is a dogleg in charge of the lord's family, and he is just a dispensable child.
Sandra focused on her experience of breaking her legs in the wilderness and nearly starving to death, when he was kindly taken in by a passing beggar, followed by years of begging.
The little beggar with a broken leg may be easy to win sympathy, he can barely live, and then one day he met the wizard in the tower, the other party in order to try the witchcraft of life and some potions, helped him bring the tower, and then many years of life are extremely exciting, he has broken the leg for many years and healed, and then, after a while, he became a waste of a certain part, disabled, and slowly healed.
He thought about dying more than once, but in front of the wizard, he didn't even have the qualifications to die, and the other party sneered and told him that his mother was still alive and was becoming an old prostitute, and if he committed suicide, then the other party could take his mother to the tower to continue his experiments.
Speaking of which, hundreds of spectators were already crying, dozens of slaves were crying, and many more were crying silently, not too sympathetic to Sandra, but who was present who did not have some similar experiences, they felt the same way!
Only a certain seven-star wizard apprentice who was still wearing a wizard's robe in his forties and fifties, his face turned green, and finally he lowered his head and said nothing, Sandra didn't say his name, everyone has lived in a tower for many years, and most of them know that he is the wizard after a little inquiry.
In the past, as a noble wizard apprentice, he didn't have to care about the thoughts of the ants at all, and he didn't have to think about their feelings, but now?
He didn't dare to do anything at all, so he could only obediently listen to Sandra's complaints, obediently feeling the eyes of resentment and hatred.
Yes, there are many people around who know Sandra, and they also know that he is Sandra's master.
Feeling the pain of being drawn out of their hearts behind them, they also became hostile to a certain wizard apprentice.
"Thanks to the wizard master, although his torture of me has made me feel painful countless times, but when I am disabled, I can also breathe a sigh of relief, not only someone to take care of my daily life, but also freely choose some small hobbies that I don't care about, my hobby used to be reading and studying."
"Reading allows me to understand more things, but the more I read, the more I wonder, why is my life like this, is it really what the nobles in the book say, everything is a destiny?
I was born to be low?
However, wizards and wizards are a group of beings who pursue human victory, which is obviously different from what the nobles say. ” "Wizards say that if you want to become a wizard, you need talent, which is a natural advantage or disadvantage, but there are many masters who are not talented, but they have been looking for opportunities to change and improve their talents, isn't this a manifestation of fighting against the sky?
Many masters say that birth, old age, sickness and death are doomed, but there are also many wizards who don't want to die and do countless things to avoid death, which is also a fight against the sky, right?
” "The more I read, the more confused I became, but in the past, I could only think crankily and quietly wait for the day when death came, until the arrival of the party, until I met the political commissar ......" …… It must be noted that although Sandra's words are cruel and dark, and people can't help but be moved to tears when they hear them, he has always told everything in a slightly brisk, flat or cold tone before.
It was not his bleak life, but someone else's, and when it was time to read wisely, his tone was a little more doubtful, but when he mentioned the party and the political commissar, Sandra suddenly broke out, it was a hoarse roar, with a flushed face, and a reverent gaze looked at the audience somewhere, where there was the person he admired the most, Commissar Wu.
"The political commissar mentor told us that we are all created equal, we are not born lowly, and only the party is our savior!"
"Brothers, are you willing to be enslaved for the rest of your life?
Do you want your children and grandchildren to be as miserable and oppressed as we are in the world?
” "I don't want to!!"
………… Reluctantly looking away from Commissar Wu, Sandra roared and shouted again, sweeping over the group of people he was most familiar with with each other with a little crazy gaze, and every time he looked at someone, he would yell a question.
No problem.
As long as it is a human being, it is impossible to be willing to be enslaved and dominated by others for the rest of his life, without a little freedom, and to be tortured at any time, and it is impossible to be willing to be like this for the rest of his life, and all his children and grandchildren will be like that.
So after looking at each other a few times, Sandra was no longer alone.
I didn't want to, and soon there was a second and third, dozens, and finally hundreds of slaves all got up and shouted hoarsely.
At first, there were only five or six kittens of the Republican Party on the stage, and after they finished speaking one by one, five or six heavy grievance memories, there were slaves from outside the party who came to the stage.
This night, in the community fitness and leisure square, the crying has not stopped, and the shouting has not been interrupted.
Waiting for the new day of the sunshine, hundreds of sleepless slaves, the spiritual level has changed completely, whenever I see a special warfare camouflage figure, or a certain political commissar, it is all grateful, grateful and worshipped, and then look at the former knight masters or wizard apprentices?
It was a gaze with a sea of blood and hatred, undisguised.
A group of former old men, each of them dodging and dodging.