The Devil's Escape Diary

Cruz was silent, he looked at Corso: "What do you think?"

Corso lowered his head: "Father, my son thinks that the most important thing now is not to let the nobles make trouble."

Cruz snorted, and then he said: "The third prince Husseus, murdering the nobles privately is unacceptable in law. But it is a good idea at the beginning, and the aristocrats who privately killed are indeed guilty. Therefore, expel the magic city and participate in advance. The battle of expansion, if there is no achievement, it will never be returned for life!"

"Your Majesty." Anderson said immediately: "The expansion war will also give the three princes a fief, this..."

A green fire suddenly appeared in Cruze's eyes, and his tone was cold: "The matter has been settled! Duke Anderson, don't get too far!"

ps: Hey, hey, the recommended ticket is 1330, the monthly ticket is 52, and the blade is 30...Sure enough, you all went to Qixi Festival...

ps: I'm very sad. On the Qixi Festival, Lao Tzu has returned to the top of the weekly list...The first time I was so angry.

Today, four changes are made, and the monthly rankings are more than 10,000 characters ahead.If I were the number one tomorrow...I'm afraid I don't know everyone knows about the Chinese Valentine's Day.

Human tragedies.... How do you feel today who has updated more and who is miserable?

Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Eight: A Secret Talk

In Cruz's study, the cruel demon looked helplessly at the child in front of him.

"Sius, you did too much this time." Cruz taught: "Even the royal family, in such a peaceful age, privately killing aristocrats is a taboo. Do you know what aristocratic identity means?"

Hughes lowered his head: "I don't know the son."

Cruz got up and said: "The nobleman is not just a title, nor a right, but a symbol. With this level of identity, it is equivalent to an extra life, even if it is a war, it will be fought. It's the civilian below. Even the aristocratic northern prisoner can't kill at will. As long as the other party provides the money, the aristocrat can survive."

Cruz said, with a violent wave of his hand, a map of magic power appeared in front of him.

"This is the part of this continent that has been discovered."

Seuss asked with some confusion: "Father, what do you mean by this."

Cruz slowly said: "I saw your anger today, the anger that was when I was fighting with Anderson. I can't understand it. That anger comes from the heart. Why would you... feel angry with the civilians. ?"

Seuss was taken aback, thinking about the situation above the hall just now, Seuss found that he didn't seem to be acting purely.

After thinking for a while, Hughes replied: "Father, the children just feel that even civilians should not be treated like this. As a royal family, we should provide them with a relatively fair place."

"Are you thinking about civilians?"

"Yes?"

"why?"

Seuss thought for a while, he knew why, because he was a civilian, a civilian who had traveled from a place with a higher degree of'civilization'.There, Hughes was the kind of person who didn't care, and came here... His way of thinking is naturally different from these nobles.Even with the fusion of personality, the kind of encounter before Hughes did not cultivate a trace of aristocratic arrogance.

"Maybe... because your son has been a weak person."

"But you are not a weak one after all." Cruz patted the head of Seuss with a soft voice. In Seuss’ memory, his father never said that. He only said: “On this continent, high and low. It is decided by birth. Nobles, no matter what race they are, are the rulers of this continent. Common people, free people, and slaves are all ruled."

"The nobles follow an agreement, that is, higher rights than those who are ruled. In addition to strength, it is the right to have a second life. Although it is not really owned, it is the mainland's customary rules. Noble prisoners of war can Use gold coins to redeem their lives. Aristocratic criminals can use titles to commit crimes, unless there are special circumstances, this is a rule."

"Why?" Hughes asked.

"Because the nobles must guarantee their own particularity, guarantee the nobility of their blood, if someone is noble, there must be someone low." Cruz patted a picture of Seuss: "There were many people who wanted to break this concept, but none of them were successful. Either they failed on their own or... they were failed. Do you know what I mean?"

Hughes thought for a moment, and then said: "Father is afraid of me going crazy?"

Cruz nodded.

This time, Hughes thought for a long time before he suddenly said: "Have you ever thought about why there are so many noble people? The birth determines the status. Then the longer the time, the more noble people will be? Even right. The hereditary aristocracy imposes restrictions, then... isn't it still more and more?"

Cruz looked at Seuss with a little doubt: "What do you want to say?"

"True noble blood." Hughes said seriously: "Isn't one enough?"

"What about those nobles? What about the country's operation?"

"Whoever has the ability to choose the talents, who can do it, but it can only be you, not as good as your family. Unless his offspring also have the ability." Seuss replied: "In this way, the same status and status, the country can still function."

Cruz wondered: "What is this? Do you want officials to be greater than nobles?"

"Officials work hard, and their role is greater than that of aristocrats. Why is their status lower than that of aristocrats?"

"Officials hold power, how to check and balance if there are more?"

"The nobility is a country within a country."

"So if something goes wrong below, it usually ends up when it comes to the nobles." Cruz said: "The superior aristocrats did not hold the responsibilities of the following, and the following achieved their own goals. Sius, do you understand?"

Seuss wondered: "So father, why didn't the various races think about how to keep the people below from making trouble?"

"How long will the foolish people live in peace?"

"Father." Hugh sighed, "Whether it is you or a nobleman, who really knows what the common people want?"

"You kid!" Cruz looked ugly: "Is it going to be dark on this road?"

"I want to try." Hughes replied: "After all, I can see clearly the situation in the hall today. Even if you are the devil, you have to compromise with the nobles."

"If my father wants to protect you, it's useless for anyone to speak today!" Cruz hummed: "I promised that those nobles don't want you to be involved in the dispute over the capital. If you can, the father doesn't want the three of you brothers to turn against each other. ."

"Father." Seuss replied: "The blood of the son is here. In the demons, it is destined to not take the ordinary path. What the son hopes is that the blood of the royal family is the real king. , Not the royal family who will be laughed at for being mixed!"

This time Cruz was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "Sure enough, you still care about your blood."

Hugh did not reply.

Look at Cruz like this...have played?

"If this is the case, then you can toss it yourself." Cruz said: "But the father wants to remind you that nobles will not listen to you nonsense like me. If you can't do it, don't hold on, even though I said you. You are not allowed to return to the royal capital if you have no achievements, but if you come back. Father promises, no one dares to make irresponsible remarks!"

In the end, the legendary demon lord is already full of domineering.

"Thank you, father." Hugh laughed: "I don't know where father is going to arrange me to go?"

"The land of the southern border, that is my clan's Forte, where you are safe."

"Ah? No, no, no, no." Hugh shook his head quickly: "The aristocracy in the South is intricate. Father, it is troublesome if you let me go there."

"Then where are you going?"

"East."

"Adjacent to an alien?"

"Yes."