"Yo? Did you bring it back so soon?" Ming Shisan looked at the two people following Ge Wu, and the corners of his mouth began to rise. Last time he sent someone over and was beaten out directly. This time he asked the wizard a little and the problem was solved instantly.
"They didn't resist, did they?" Ming Shisan looked at the bamboo stick and the host who were unscathed, and shook his head with a little pity. I thought these people were hard-nosed, and they would bump into Gu Long when he saw them. Unexpectedly, he is also a bully and shy of the strong.
"But be good and follow me as soon as you are told." Gewu pushed the two of them forward with his dragon tail and continued, "Are you interested in their ideas? Just in time, I There are a few books here, let’s take a look at them later.”
The book Ge Wu brought over was naturally a handwritten version of University Politics, thanks to Sima Le’s good friend from public administration. , and asked Ge Wu to read those sociology books when he returned to Earth, just in case he needed it. Now it's finally Gowu's turn to pretend to be this awesome guy.
Gowu: Systematic discipline! Boy!
"Oh? Our divine sect is still very interested in Mr. Gewu's book." Ming Shisan smiled, which was not a polite word. When Ming Shisan came into contact with Lot, he discovered that most of Lot's actions and plans were in accordance with the general direction proposed by Ge Wu. After the divine cult learned about this, they were naturally interested in what Ge Wu had in mind.
Fortunately, the world's population has greatly reduced. Fenglei City has a population of 200,000, so Gawu's specious things have not shown any cowardice. Because the contradiction is not sharp enough, with a little adjustment we can still be good to each other.
For example, in the neighboring city of Crowley, workers have begun to submit real-name complaint letters to the parliament. The consequences... there are no consequences, they just disappear into the sea.
Crow City has not yet formed the so-called society of mutual protection between officials and favors. Although everyone likes to squeeze their employees crazily, they have not yet suddenly realized that they can drag those who have objections to the dark alleys. Give him a beating to shut him up. On the other hand, they feel that the people below can just scream, and it will not affect their continued enjoyment anyway.
Of course, if this trend continues, in a few years the Association of Sharing Wealth and Suffering will give the men of Crow City a big one. If the gentlemen successfully hold the line of defense, then whoever dares to comment in the city council's suggestion box should never be left alone.
"Gowu, the trick you gave Lot seems to be of the same philosophy as ours. Why did you capture us this time?" The host looked back at Gewu and Ge He was also curious about what book this ancient dragon would bring out to amaze everyone.
"Let me show you how to take the truly correct path." Gewu looked into the host's eyes and said this.
"Oh? You are an ancient dragon. How can you know the correct path for mankind?" Hosted this sentenceIt sounded like a joke, but he was really curious about how Gawu, as an ancient dragon, viewed human society.
"Guess." Ge Wu was too lazy to tell these people about his life experience. Although Ge Wu felt that it was not a secret, saying less words could always save some saliva, "Okay, Ming Thirteen, lead the way."
Ming Thirteen nodded, turned and walked towards Feglai City. The Divine Sect has its own base camp in Fenglei City, and there is also one in Crow City. It can be said that it has perfectly replaced the position of the Stability Maintenance Society. But it is a little different from the Stability Maintenance Association. When the Stability Maintenance Association is still there, it is always half-hidden. It should be open or not, and it should be hidden or not.
The Divine Sect feels that this is not possible. In the past, there was no condition to make it public. Now that the Divine Sect is sitting on the chairman's chair, it will certainly openly disclose its existence and purpose to the public.
Ming Shisan went to a large assembly hall of the Divine Sect in Fenglei City. It was very large and built like an airport hall on Earth, because it was to facilitate the entry and exit of dragons. In addition, the current land price is free, so you can just block it and repair it and it will be done.
As for illegal construction, it does not exist. As long as the safety review is passed, Roteba can not repair more things and return to the pre-human scale as soon as possible.
"Every time I see this tower, I am always amazed." The host looked up at the tall tower in the center of Fenglei City, his eyes flashing as he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Centralization, high degree of centralization. Why not decentralize power? Isn't it good to let other people do the talking?" After looking at the tower for a while, the host turned to Gawu and said. He knew who the real master of the city was, and Lot was just the second in command.
"How can you talk if you don't know the Chinese characters?" Ge Wu was a bit dumbfounded. Centralization of power is the best choice at the moment. There was no resistance to the implementation of the policy, and the simple power structure brought about by the small population allowed Gow and Lot to see everything at a glance.
This is completely tailor-made for the dictatorship. As long as the person in power is the philosopher king, then this regime will always move forward. In this case, choosing those democratic systems is really to sacrifice the near and the far away.
There are no absolutes, only appropriate ones. If you think that your theory is correct in any place and under any circumstances regardless of objective conditions, you are committing the error of dogmatism.
Maybe in the future, when the human population in this world increases, Gawu will consider changing it, but not now.
The people in the Sharing Wealth and Suffering Association are really crazy. They only feel that their own approach is right and everyone else's is wrong. But no matter what, they are all forward-thinking people in this world, and Gawu will not give up on these talents. As long as the theoretical knowledge is properly taught, these people may be able to play a greater role than they think.
"We're here, please. High priests Zewu and Zeliu are waiting for you inside." Ming Shisan opened the door, and the interior decoration of the divine church hall was quite simple.It is plain, with a decent wood and stone structure, some marble pillars, and magic lamps that provide lighting.
In the center is a circular high platform, surrounded by huge steps and seats, surrounding the high platform like stars holding the moon. The topography of the entire auditorium is high on all sides and low in the middle, and there is more than one entrance and exit. The door Ming Shisan pushed open was just one of them.
The auditorium also has a second floor, and the way up and down the stairs relies on steps embedded in the wall to spiral upward. Of course, the dragons don't need this. Those with dragon wings can fly up, and those without dragon wings can just jump up.
The Great Hall of the Divine Religion is not always used for meetings. It is more often used as a cultural entertainment center. There will be performing groups here to perform publicly. It may be free, or tickets may be charged. Sometimes it becomes an auction house, selling all kinds of things, such as the fine wine dug out of the capital of the former dynasty, and the armor worn by the former king.
Ze Wu and Ze Liu were waiting on the seats in the southwest corner, one with his legs crossed and the other sitting upright. The two were discussing something, but the distance was too far, and even Ga Wu couldn't hear clearly.
"I won't stay." Ming Shisan slowly exited the hall and closed the door. He still has a lot of things to be busy with. Ming Shisan, who used to be an external staff member, successfully survived the internal purge of the cult and was entrusted with important tasks.
Now Ming Shisan has another title, the person in charge of people’s livelihood in the eastern part of Feglai City.
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Ge Wu walked up to Zewu Zeliu with the host and the bamboo stick. Zewu glanced at the two people beside Ge Wu, stood up first, stretched out his right hand, and said: "I'm sorry to do this in such a way. We'll invite you two here, but it's really difficult to invite them."
"You must also know our nature, so be careful." The host stretched out his remaining right hand. He shook hands with Zewu.
"I am Zewu, and the person sitting here is Zeliu." Zewu took the lead in introducing himself.
Gewu also took the opportunity to look at the two of them. To be honest, apart from knowing that Andre was Ze Shiyi, Gewu didn’t know any of the other high priests of the Ze generation. He met them today. Two, it can be regarded as satisfying curiosity.
Ze Wu’s facial features are quite regular, but his Chinese-character face always gives Ge Wu a sense of hallucination. In addition, Ze Wu’s current hairstyle is a short cut, and he wears dark green clothes. Also wearing black gloves.
Ge Wu was afraid that Ze Wu would suddenly jump up and shout: "Amicable!"
Ze Liu was the one sitting on the seat with his legs crossed. , a face with oval seeds is pretty good-looking, but I don’t know why I’m wearing sunglasses, this is indoors! And how can there be such a thing as sunglasses in this world!
Ze Liu’s hair is draped over her shoulders, and she is dressed like a capable strong woman.It's a bit too strong, and all he wears is soft armor, or dragon scales. I just don’t know which dragon contributed. There were two knives, one long and one short, on his waist. The blades were hidden in the scabbards, and Ga Wu couldn't tell what they were made of.
"Nice to meet you." Ze Liu did not stand up, but just nodded to the host as a greeting.
After everyone was seated, Zewu took the lead and said, "I'll get straight to the point. We are very interested in your concept. Can you tell us a little bit about it?"
< p> "Oh? Are you sure you didn't think of ways to deal with us after understanding it?" Zhu Guang choked on the side, obviously having a lot of dissatisfaction with the divine religion."Do I still need to think of a way to deal with you?" Ze Liu pulled out the long knife from his waist, sneered, and said absentmindedly while playing with it. The blade of the sword reflected the light of the magic lamp, making it difficult to open the bamboo stick's eyes.
"You are just a guard. If you want to kill me, kill me. Don't scream." Ze Liu didn't know when he teleported behind the bamboo stick, and just stood there, looking down at the bamboo stick. He opened his face and at the same time gently placed the back of his long knife on the neck of the bamboo stick.
Okay, one red face and one white face, a classic question combination. Ge Wu twitched his lips, this kind of thing is still common even across the universe.
"Ze Liu, it's important to talk." Ze Wu frowned and scolded Ze Liu, but everyone present knew that the performance was for Zhu Gu and the host. The Divine Religion can kill everyone directly to the Association of Sharing Wealth and Suffering, but the ordinary people attracted by them will become a disaster. It is impossible for the divine sect to kill those ordinary people, otherwise the position they finally secured would be dug into a big hole by their own stupid operations.
"Of course, no problem, we also need your help." The host smiled and nodded. Two years ago, he lost his temper because of Ergou's verbal teasing and had one of his arms cut off. Two years later, he learned the lessons and trained himself into the good-natured gentleman he is now, smiling all the time.
"Overthrowing Crow City? Impossible." Ze Liu sat back on his seat, put the long knife back into the scabbard, and said.
"I know it's impossible, but can you give us more space?" The host also knows that he has to eat one bite at a time. Now he just wants to win the Crow City Council with the help of the cult. Just a few seats, and then a little planning.
"You want a parliamentary seat? This can be done, but it depends on the value of your theory." Zewu touched his chin and replied. It’s just a few seats, just tell Lu En back.
"Then please listen to me." The host knew that he would not be able to leave today if he didn't give some useful information, so he simply picked some things that were not very important but seemed very important and told them to Ze. Wu Ze and Liu Ting.
As for whether he can fool him... it depends on whether Ze Wu Zeliu has an online IQ.
The host made a lot of comments, including Ze Wu and Ze Liu.He nodded while listening, and took out a small notebook to take notes. He looked educated.
Gowu was also listening, and at the same time compared what the host said with the books on Earth. I found that the host was not kind. What he said were all scraps, or did the Association of Sharing Wealth and Wealth only know this much? In this case, the value will be greatly reduced.
However, Ge Wu is more inclined to the former. The Association of Sharing Wealth and Wealth will follow the mass line, so he must have figured out something by himself.
After listening for a while, Gewu took out a book from his bag and threw it in front of several people, "No."
"Huh? This is?" Zewu, who was taking notes, was not annoyed when he was interrupted, but was just a little confused. Could it be that there is something better in Gawu? The Association for Sharing Wealth and Suffering doesn't care, just go away and play.
The book that Ge Wu copied was a bit too big for humans, but it was still no problem to flip through it. Zewu walked forward and turned to a random page and began to read it carefully.
I was fascinated by this book. This book is an introduction to public service copied by Gewu. In this world of feudal dynasty, it can be regarded as a dimensionality reduction blow. As for the heavier ones, which are still behind, Gewu doesn't plan to take them out now.
"Huh?" Ze Liu saw Ze Wu being so attracted that he wanted to get into the book, and he also looked at it curiously. These two glances were extraordinary, and Ze Liu felt as if she had seen the ultimate truth, expressing in the cleanest and most concise language the thoughts that she had been feeling for many years but had no substance to.
Ge Wu looked at the reactions of Zewuzeliu and Zewu Zeliu and nodded with satisfaction. This is right. I don’t know how many sociology professors on the planet have gone through a lot of work before compiling and publishing textbooks. How can we frighten the natives of these feudal dynasties into a daze?