Chapter 1479: 1. Marseille (6)

Many people are asking: why.
　　Unknown, for them, the problem itself is an insult.
　　 Born to be human, to pursue freedom, to protect dignity, why not.
　　 This is the belief of the "Legion of Freedom", their pride, and the foundation of their survival.
　　Pierre Marseille's "Memories of Revolution"
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　　 "Stupid war, stupid royal family, stupid Charlemagne."
　　Closed the notebook, and Ricardo wailed on the table. Perhaps it was too tired and too annoying. His volume was a little high, which attracted a look around him. As a result, he and Marseille had to apologize to the strangers around.
　　Even so, Marseille can still feel a few cold eyes moving around him.
　　 "Do you want to kill us"
　　 Marseille was close to the gangster who had done the stupid thing. He grabbed his ears hard and lowered his voice and scolded.
　　 "If there is any bad record left in this matter, I will definitely beat you to death."
　　 This is no joke. Everyone knows that public service facilities have the eyes of the Imperial Social Order Security Bureau. Some high-class hotel waiters, waiters, cleaners, and lobby managers receive their second salary directly from the Imperial Social Order Security Bureau. Who can guarantee that there are no secret police informants in the library, informers who are eager to stand out, or even senior detectives visiting the library in a leisurely manner? If Ricardo's complaint just aroused the interest of such people... needless to say, The end of the two of them will be very promising.
It may be a bad record, it may be a warning, it may have been remembered once... If a nervous detective links this brazen word to a terrorist organization that God knows where, then they have a great chance of getting the imperial social order The free ticket for the one-day tour of the Security Bureau communicated deeply and thoroughly with senior criminal investigators, and was eventually exiled to the East, or sent to Sachsenhausen to smash stones, and it was more likely to be sent directly to the incinerator.
　　History cannot be blasphemy, history cannot be tampered with, and history cannot be doubted.
　　Dare to question history, either a lunatic or a terrorist who intended to subvert the empire. Based on defending the sacred and inviolable laws of the empire and safeguarding the safety of the public’s lives and property, the Imperial Social Order Security Bureau will never let go of these "pests that pollute the imperial perfect order.
　　As the Empire’s largest official newspaper, the People’s Observer, has repeatedly emphasized that any fool who dares to challenge the authority of the empire will be ruthlessly suppressed by the dictatorship!
　　 "The brain is a good thing, don't leave it unused, pass the brain before talking, think about what to say and what not to say. Otherwise one day you will kill yourself, even the people around you."
　　The thumb and index finger massaged the bridge of the nose, Marseille whispered. Li Ka, who was covering her mouth for a while, nodded busy to indicate that she was being taught.
　　 After a moment, the unfriendly eyes gradually dissipated, and Ricardo took a long breath.
　　 Praise the goddess, you can finally breathe!
　　 "I just want to sigh why the old Charlemagne did so many stupid things and made me work so hard."
"Other people don't think so, they will think you are lamenting'If Charlemagne does not do those stupid things, the war will end with Charlemagne's victory, and the empire will not appear'. Of course, you can justify, you can say your true thoughts , But you think which side of the people's court judge will believe
　　 Needless to say, it must be the testimony of the secret police. Even if we do not consider the issues of national authority, credibility of departments, mutual care between fraternal departments, etc., based on the maintenance of the correct history and even the authority of the emperor, the people's court will deal with such cases in the spirit of "eliminating evil and doing everything", "preferably killing mistakes, never Not letting go of the spirit, trying to sentence to death. Therefore, once the fourth-class citizens are suspected of
questioning history
and
defying the emperor
by the Imperial Social Order Security Bureau, then your life can basically be declared over.
"So, when we study history, on the one hand, we can no longer repeat the same mistakes, understand the greatness of the emperor, and fully appreciate the superiority of the empire. On the other hand, studying the history of study will let you fully understand that you are a mortal with a limited life span, instead of spending time and energy In terms of unrealistic ambitions, it is better to recognize your own weight, set yourself a realistic life goal, and then strive to achieve this goal."
　　 "Your life goal is a civil servant"
　　 "As a fourth-class citizen, you can't ask for more."
"……shameless."
　　 A voice that was so small that it almost made people miss the ears of Marseille. A sweet scent flicked his nasal cavity. He couldn't help but look back, hitting a cold eye.
　　 For a moment, Marseille wanted to shrink his neck and not look away, but he could not complete this simple action.
　　Under the cap of the peaked cap is cold enough to freeze the thinking to the viewer, and at the same time is full of the sharpness of the blade and the intense emotion of the fire. As if facing the anger and abhorrence of the persecutors, it seems to be full of disgust and contempt for Marseille and others.
　　 looks like he hates the whole world.
"you……"
　　 suffered an unprecedented shock. Marseille just wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere. The pressure that seemed to be against the throat of the blade suddenly disappeared without warning, like an illusion. Only the cold sweat sticking behind and the blue eyes left in my head prove that everything just now is not a fantasy and an illusion.
　　 "What's wrong with that guy"
　　Licardo whispered back, and it was not difficult to see from his pale face, he also had the same feeling.
"who knows."
　　 swallowed, Marseille shook his head in the direction of the disappearance of his back, shook away unpleasant memories, and pulled the topic back to the established life track.
　　 "Wang Ergure Girls' Middle School will really come at the sports exchange meeting"
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　　What is "give yourself a realistic goal in life, and then strive to achieve this goal".
　　What is "as a fourth-class citizen, I can't ask for more".
　　Forget about dignity and pride, content to be raised by others.
　　-How is this different from domestic animals!
　　Walking in the library, the young man's heart is setting off a fierce storm, hostility, contempt, and disappointment-suppressing these on the verge of outbreak of emotions, the young man gritted his teeth.
　　 The words of the two students just now are not unreasonable. It can be said that this is the most realistic and reasonable life choice in the empire and even in most parts of the world. It is better to say that the young man is a down-to-earth doer than spending so much time and talking about ideals.
　　 But
　　 That was also a declaration of surrender to succumb to fate.
　　Yes, it is reasonable to put the goal at your fingertips, recognize your abilities, and plan your life properly. But in the Empire, there is no "own choice". All answers are planned by the empire official, you can only choose from a few limited answers. This is like mass-produced parts. Everyone is unprocessed ore. After the same process-purification, smelting, casting, shaping, processing, and finally becoming a part on the giant machine of the empire, until it is scrapped, it continues to be Work hard to ensure the operation of the empire. The so-called choice is just to give you the opportunity to choose whether to become a screw, nut, bearing or steel plate.
　　 This is the truth of the "superiority" of the empire, better than Albion and better than the United Principality of Ross.
There is no essential difference between the three countries. They are all foreign invaders. They are evil imperialism. In their eyes, the Charlemagne were only used for exploitation, enslavement, and oppression. They walked on two legs and understood The instructions will work humanoid animals. The only difference is whether the food looks good or not. The means of slavery and exploitation are simple and crude, or they are concealed and deceptive.
　　The United Principality of Ross tends to be simple and rude. Albion prefers concealment, while the empire is a comprehensive project. It has both simple and crude means and pervasive concealment means, so they achieved the best results.
　　 As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. The Charlemagne people who experienced the old kingdom era are generally war-fighting and eager to improve their lives. At this time, who can give Charlemagne people bread and work, who is their savior, their god. The empire gave the Charlemagne jobs and bread at this time, and quickly improved the standard of living for everyone. What they did was so successful, it was like changing a magic, out of thin air out of the hat a lot of good things for everyone.
　　 The so-called magic is basically a blind eye method, using people's physical and psychological blind spots to create incredible visual effects, so as to gain a lot of praise. The so-called "miracle", which disregards the basic laws of economics and disregards the objective laws, is either a routine used for fraud, or a strange one.
　　The "reconstruction miracle" created by the empire was essentially a redistribution of Charlemagne's resources.
Charlemagne’s family is actually not bad. Anyway, it was once the largest power in the mainland. After a brutal war and a three-foot levy, the speculative group still has a lot of grain and cloth in its hands. Waiting for supplies is proof. Moreover, before the war, the consortium invested in Charlemagne for a long time, regardless of Charlemagne's family background, industrial layout, resource distribution, and human resources. By eliminating the opportunity of speculative groups, while eliminating potential threats at one stroke, the huge resources held by these batches of profiteers are also in their hands, which greatly compensates for the funding gap of reconstruction operations. Later, with a high rate of return, the countries were attracted to buy the reconstruction bonds issued by the empire. In this way, a large amount of funds were gathered in a very short time. At the same time, most of the production machines previously transported from various parts of Charlemagne also returned to the original location and reinstalled in place. After the start-up funds were in place, production operations were resumed soon. With the continuous export or domestic sales of various industrial products, the post-war reconstruction work attracted a large amount of labor, raw materials and funds. The entire economic cycle quickly recovered, and people's living standards recovered rapidly even before the war, except because of the imperial law. With some inconvenience, people's lives can be better.
Using the funds and materials of the Charlemagne, hire the Charlemagne to rebuild their destroyed homes, and finally collect taxes from the Charlemagne, and also get the heartfelt support of the Charlemagne-I have to say that the Empire is really a genius Merchants, all the benefits have been taken away by them, and no one is dissatisfied!
　　 But if this is the case, it can only be said that the empire is very cunning and deceived everyone. The angry spear of young people should be directed at the empire, not the deceived compatriots.
　　However, the anger inside the young people is still burning. This anger that is on the verge of being out of control originates from the empire, but also from the compatriots who consider themselves to be the fourth-class citizens of the empire.
Just because they know the evil and cruel side of the empire, everyone knows it, everyone knows that every time someone jokes "being sent to the east" or "going to the northern forest", every time the mother scares the child If you are not good, you will be sent to the "chimney". All Charlemagne people who claimed to be citizens of the fourth class of the Empire knew the truth behind those words. Everyone knew, but no one dared to face the facts-he was a captive labor force, and there was no collar collar animal on his neck. I thought that as long as I am a good man, those terrible violent machines will not disturb myself. As long as I work hard for the empire, a smooth and happy life can last forever.
　　It's the same as eating the feed in front of you, but not looking at the animals that the butcher has sharpened!
　　The Empire may not be a butcher, but it is definitely a machine, and the machine needs power and lubrication to continue to run. The machine of the Empire also needs to devour many lives to maintain its own operation.
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　　 The young man stopped suddenly~EbookFREE.me~ The intense thoughts also stopped suddenly.
　　Stayed for two or three seconds, a sigh filled with sorrow and regret slowly overflowed from the mouth.
Eyes drooped slowly, the surrounding magnificent buildings and laughter of laughter disappeared from the side. The feet that had originally stepped on the Rudes Municipal Library seemed to step on the land full of blood and smoke again, surrounded by dying moans and roars, Steel monsters, like headless bones, crawled around, constantly searching for their heads. A burnt corpse was turned into carbon dust fluttering in the wind under the trample of steel limbs.
　　-I'm sorry... Everybody, because of that kind of person, I have stained your death.
　　'S eyes that were reopened were no longer angry, only the indifference of the previous, the blue eyes of the ice sea swept through the crowds in the library, and finally fixed on a man.
　　 There is nothing special about that man. He is not tall, short, fat or thin. He is so ordinary that if he is thrown into the crowd, he will immediately be overwhelmed, and no one can remember the ordinary appearance.
　　 However, what attracted the young man was not his appearance, but a copy of the People’s Observer newspaper under his arm. It was released yesterday like the
Signal
magazine under the young man’s arm.
Ordinary middle-aged people also looked over, looked at the "Signal", nodded slightly, exchanged a few hidden gestures, the two turned around and walked away, made a few circles to make sure no one was tracking, it didn't matter Slowly walked into the reading room and sat down at three tables apart from Marseille.