Chapter 741: 22. Mysterious Paradise (10)

"What equality! You nonsense traitor!"
An elf teenager shouted, behind him were several teenagers of the same age, all wearing brown shirts, black shorts, a black tie around their neck, and the standard dress of the Honorary Dagger Youth Group around their waists. Surrounded by them was an elf boy in casual clothes.
It looked a little bit like bullying on campus, but after listening to two or three sentences, Heidrich understood what was going on.
Disputes over race issues.
The residents of Yalfheim are roughly divided into five levels.
First class, blond purebred elves;
Second class, half-elves mixed with other ethnic origins;
Third place, dwarves and gnomes;
Fourth, orcs;
Fifth class, humans;
According to the law, the top three races can be appointed to senior public office, and the fourth class can register for the guard. The fifth class human can participate in the work and enjoy the basic rights of citizens, but they cannot be appointed to senior public office. control.
This classification has been criticized by the left and right factions. The left-wing people think that this law is too savage, which is not conducive to social stability; they hope to give better treatment to different races in exchange for their complete obedience to the rule of elves; the right-wing thinks This division is too rough and too gentle on the ruled race. A special racial research institution should be established to strengthen the study of racial differences, and the
ruled race
should be forced to obey through legislation and force. All of the requirements for political power of different races are classified as crimes, and they are tied to "felony of anti-elves" like interracial and homosexuality. All dead.
Interestingly, most of the left-wing people are lawyers, judges, and scholars. They are highly educated and live well. In the words of the right-wing magazine "The Black Legion", "These affluent classes take their own overbearing facts for granted, so they rarely worry about this issue." On the contrary, they are most enthusiastic about "pure elven blood". Some of them are underprivileged groups: soldiers who have violated military laws and were forced to retire early; neurotic staff who have refused to submit applications for transfer three times a year; less advanced students with poor test scores... defending the "pure blood of ancient wisdom" The vanguard of this is this group of "snake".
This situation is somewhat similar to that described in a joke during the Third Reich
"What is a purebred Aryan?"
"Tall and strong like Goebbels, as fit as Goering. Blond like a head of state."
It is the same as "Aryan Superman" who has little self-confidence. The right-wing elves with chicken blood on their heads also like to hold groups, and they also like to use violence to "communicate" with their disagreeing objects.
This is especially true if the other party is a member of "White Rose" and the topic involves ethnic issues.
Yalfheim has no party ban. As long as it does not endanger national security and social order. Legal registration. Anyone can organize a small group. The university campus is slightly stricter, and students must join the youth league, otherwise they will be regarded as monsters that are incompatible with society. However, non-political associations are allowed. And allow them to discuss some political topics without breaking the law.
The "White Rose" group is a student society born under this environment. At the beginning, the topic was limited to academic and artistic scopes. But as a microcosm of society, most of them were peers of the rebellious period. Political topics will always appear among these students who like to rebel against their parents and question their authority. Various "" left-wing comments are popular in this society.
They oppose the racial system, oppose the war in Yalfheim first, and oppose the dictatorship of the consul. They even sneered at the right-wing theory of "killing humans" and "seizing living space", and finally they had Use harsh means to ridicule the "conservative old grandpa" in the council. It can be seen that no one likes this group of young people who advertise that "everyone is drunk and I wake up alone". Radicals and conservatives have proposed more than once to ban the society, let the university and Stasi work together to suppress, send all the members of the
white rose
to the concentration camp, or at least go to the Ural Mountains. The right-wing chief, Dr. Kapu, proposed more than once to "use five pairs of load wheels to treat this group of rebellions." The right-wing student organization also had several physical clashes with the "white rose". Fortunately, no homicides have been reported so far, and at most a few unscrupulous people were sent to the Principality to eat ice knots.
In a word, both sides are living treasures for the parents of the "bourgeoisie" to find trouble. One day, they will not provoke any troubles. The pure goddess is her mother's eyes.
Someone with a little brain will leave this place right away, but Roland doesn't.
"Look at it, what's going on?"
Heidrich's least wanted instruction came from the back seat. He glanced at the rearview mirror. Roland's side faced him, and he looked straight at the young elves who were arguing in front of the library's main entrance.
With a sigh, Heydrich pulled the steering wheel, and the Borsche sedan quietly approached the library, stopping at a distance where he could hear the content of the quarrel.
"If war can solve the problem, then what do we have to do to judge the parliament? Let the generals manage the country. Isn't it enough? By then, there will not be a country with an army, but a country's army, so you are satisfied?"
The low-spirited voice crossed the wall of the brown shirt, Roland froze for a moment, and there was a little excitement and nostalgia in his purple eyes.
"We can't defeat all the enemies. Even if we can get rich results at the beginning of the war, we will also enemies on all sides and fall into the mire of war. And we will sink deeper and deeper, until we exhaust all our strength. Then we ourselves The war that was provoked eventually burned on ourselves. For thousands of years, the efforts of our family to revive will be burned because of false ambitions, and the elf family may perish."
Having finished speaking in one breath, the surrounded elven boy took a deep breath and continued to speak in a wise and calm tone.
"We should put an end to the idea of ​​expanding the route, triggering a siege, and concentrate our efforts on the country. By establishing friendly relations with countries. To recognize that we are a sovereign country. To this end, we should give better treatment to domestic alien races... "
"Only fools and incompetent people put their destiny in the hands of the enemy."
A sharp rebuttal came, in order to make his speech more convincing, the debater also quoted the archaic classic quotes.
"Shore, as long as they are not defeaters and thieves, no one will believe that humans describe the slaughtering elves as'national liberation','humans who bring civilization to the barbarous land. To establish a friendly relationship with short-eared humans? What is the difference between the butcher's knife and the murderer?"
Whispers whispered around, the voice was not loud, but the expression of approval.
For more than a thousand years, the national memory of the elves has not been pleasant. Humans and orcs have to take responsibility for those memories that can't be looked back, and humans have more to bear. It is in history that mankind first provoked a counter-flag against the Kingdom of Gilmania. After the history. The ruthless destruction and suppression of elves by humans based on racial hegemony have determined that most elves, except a handful of pacifists and cynics, cannot have any good feelings towards humans, just like the Chinese after the war of resistance against Japan. May have the same feelings for Japan. The human nations, especially Imil, who is in the field of education and thought, have always stimulated the national self-esteem of elves. As long as the Pope and his priests still seriously advocated the "reasonable legitimacy" and "natural power" of the slaughter elves, as serious Japanese scholars preached "250,000 deaths instead of 300,000" to completely deny the Nanjing Massacre Face. It is impossible for the elves to give trust to the human country that holds ceremonies and commemorates "Holy Jihad" every year.
Friendly relations with human countries? This is probably more illusory than "Sino-Japanese friendship" and "China and Japan will never fight again".
For the elves. Even to establish friendly relations. It must also be a "friendly relationship" built on the basis of a huge military gap and a strong deterrent, just like Israel surrounded by Muslims.
After all, they have a more reliable background than Mi Ying ghosts and animals, and it is not difficult to achieve this goal. And as long as that one nodded in agreement, thousands of humans were "relocated" into concentration camps. Then letting them "get out of the chimney" is just a matter of words.
In a world where international law does not yet exist, genocide and genocide will not be blamed, and those who carry out these things will not be punished, using "scientific means" to transform humans into ethnic minorities is not a difficult and necessary Covering things. There is no need for a massacre, as long as they drink plasticizer drinks and eat food cooked with industrial oil every day.
"Survival space is not negotiated. If you want the other party to recognize you, you must first have a strong army."
"Excessive force will only attract hostility."
"The failureists think so."
"The simple-minded militarists believe that force can solve everything."
"Gentlemen"
A suppressed voice inserted into the argument, glancing at the policeman's black uniform, the chattering young students immediately bowed their heads obediently.
"You like to debate, this is your power and freedom, but don't hinder the power that others should enjoy."
A leather baton pointed to a sign next to it, and the warning of "No Loudness" was particularly prominent.
Under the strong deterrent force of the police, the strong gunpowder-flavored debate will end, wearing casual clothes. The young man called Hans walked away with his head bowed, and a somewhat familiar call kept his footsteps.
"Hans!"
Looking around, a young man with chestnut hair and purple eyes is waving to himself.
"Roland?!"
Hans Schall stayed for a moment and ran towards the car, yelling while running.
"When did your boy come back? Did he still bring a beautiful girl back?"
This fool! !
Heidrich had a stomachache for a while. Are the ghosts now so thick?
"Ah, all sorts of things happened..."
Trying not to merge with Minerva's sight, Roland said with a wry smile:
"Are you going home? Would you like a free ride?"
Durham is a middle-class suburb of Alfheim. It is quiet, cozy, and prosperous. Both sides of the street are covered with apple blossoms and cherry blossoms. Behind the hedges and fences are houses, two or three floors of small buildings. With attached garage. People who live here are doctors, lawyers, university professors, and occasionally clergy.
The Schols are all devout Lutherans. The teachings of this sect are closer to the Huguenots, they do not have a cold for Wang Zheng and dictatorship, and they are closer to liberals in thought. Under the influence of parents' words and examples, and the influence of a mentor, Hans Schor and his sister Sofia Schor organized the "White Rose" and are working hard to expand their influence.
"We are not against the consul. Don't look at me that way, Mr. Major, I am explaining an objective fact."
Hans spread his hand to Heidrich, who snorted and stared intently at the road.
"Regardless of the standard of evaluation, the consul is an excellent leader. The omnipotent genius rare in the world, not only the past, the present, but even the distant future, I am afraid that no one can surpass his achievements. Under these conditions, no one can replace him."
It's not necessary, it can be.
The most extreme liberals can’t deny the fact that despite the question of whether they can serve the public, despite the fact that there is a whole set of government and social operating systems, and there is an army that looks good and powerful, it faces The most dangerous geopolitical environment in the world. Liberal politicians and militaristic totalitarians in power cannot lead all elves to find a viable way out. "Mother and Destiny" is destined to be able to have both outstanding generals and excellent politicians at the same time. All are more like the emperor's governor to lead Yalfheim.
"So we are not opposed to the governor, we are only opposed to some of his practices, and we are disturbed by the increasingly strong faction of right-wingers. As citizens, we have an obligation to stand up... What do you think? Mr. Major ?"
"As an officer, I have to answer you, "It’s a big mistake to ask where the Defense Army is standing. The Defense Army is instructed to do everything it needs to do, that's all! But as a person, I just want to say, young After reading a few books, people think that they know everything, no matter where they are."
From the beginning of the establishment of the defense army, the consul has been a symbol and shield of the army, and the army has been the arms, arms and swords of the consul and Yalfheim; the army that considers itself the guardian of national order and security~www.mtlnovel. com~ in many points of view is the same as the right-wing conservatives, the soldiers’ views on the left-wing students are also the same as the right-wing. The left-wing students are thrown into the ravine or the countryside, and they have suffered for a few years. Naturally gone.
Hans shrugged, turned his head to make a face at Roland, and said to Minerva:
"Look, we are so unpopular. If I don't obediently obey, I will have to report to the countryside."
Minerva almost laughed out loud, and Roland smiled bitterly at the quirky elementary school colleague. Heidrich was still stern, his mouth twitched slightly, and his shoulders jittered slightly.
It was at this time that "The Merry Widow Ballad" had finished playing, and a brisk prelude sounded. In the refreshing and pleasant wind, the melodious singing voice of the female singer fluttered with the wind.
"Before the barracks, in front of the gate, there was a lamp that is still lit. We are going to meet there and stand under that lamp. Again, Lily Marlene. Again, Lily Marlene. Again, Lily Marlen..."
The soft voice came from the car speaker, and Hans's house could already see it. To be continued...