Chapter 534: Deceit. . . . . .
When Qingtian was talking to him, the new communication ring was always on.
The provincial government secretly investigated that officials such as Corrimonchi and Conley were working overtime.
There are technicians who specialize in recording sounds with psychic equipment to help preserve Bokojie's voice, and restore the live scenes occasionally transmitted by Sunny Day.
Although these contents are not shocking, everyone still has a lot of sighs in their hearts.
Lanze is peaceful on the surface, with the powerful and civilian slaves living in harmony, but in reality the classes are clearly divided, and the corners where light does not shine are still in a mess.
As provincial government workers, they are all aware of the dark side of the empire.
Many persecuted slaves are cremated in the crematorium every day; civilian teenagers and children are lost every week, and some of them will soon appear in the slave market.
Common people who live in embarrassment sell themselves to survive; those with outstanding looks have the experience of being committed to the powerful, and are even forced to be slaves and become captive playthings.
People have taken these things for granted for thousands of years.
But as Anglican colleges were established in various places over the years, the changes of Medes and Parmar widely affected all parts of the country, and people's minds gradually changed.
Women can also master knowledge and skills very well, and they can also use their own abilities to make a living and start a career.
Similarly, many people who were slaves were not stupid. If they were treated well, they could often play a very good role, and some even had outstanding abilities.
These phenomena are constantly telling people that being civilized and friendly can make society a better place.
The powerful class sees this in their eyes, but they are actually very conflicted in their hearts.
On the one hand, they hope that the jurisdiction will become more prosperous and stable, but at the same time, they cannot tolerate the transfer of vested rights.
Therefore, even the most advanced and civilized province of Medes in the empire did not completely abolish the slavery system. It only used more regulations to restrict the behavior of the powerful and tried its best to protect the treatment and dignity of slaves and civilians in their work and life.
The happiest people in SAARC to popularize the New Deal are ordinary people. They saw in the New Deal the possibility of being treated fairly and the hope of a better life.
In addition, compared to the north, there are many commercially developed merchants in the south, and there are far fewer traditional old nobles.
The actual identity of ordinary businessmen also belongs to civilians.
In order to ensure their rights, they also looked forward to the weakening and restriction of aristocratic power. And those slaves dismissed by the nobles can be transformed into workers for merchants.
In this way, they can also expand their merchant strength.
Therefore, the advancement of the policy system after the unification of the South was not slow. Even if there were voices of opposition, they were quickly submerged in the torrent of the times that was supported by the majority of people.
In just a few days, SAARC has regained considerable vitality, but the once rotten parts are not so easy to remove.
For example, the filth that cannot be seen in the noble manor, the human trafficking that is still popular in the underground city...
"I didn't expect that the alliance leader would be so lucky to meet someone who hates dungeons and understands dungeons." An official lamented.
Monkey frowned.
When Sunny was passing the picture, a man with a scar on his face flashed past. Although the other party's appearance is disfigured, he looks a bit like Baron Poker...
As a former top killer, he was more confident in recognizing people. Thinking of the phone call he had with him before Qingtian, Meng Qi shuddered...
The alliance leader's situation is too strange.
Although I don’t know how Baron Poker ended up like that, having him lead the way and provide evidence is much better than trying to fumble around on a sunny day.
Sunny thought so too.
She smiled kindly and looked at Bokojie with encouragement.
Bo Kejie on the opposite side felt a little scared when he saw it.
I feel like something is wrong...
In addition, he realized that he knew more about the dungeon than a newcomer with amnesia should.
Could it be that I was really the Rabbit of the flower farm in the past?
No way……
Qingtian saw that his expression was different and his body tensed slightly, and he asked tentatively: "What's wrong? But I thought of something special."
But don’t think back and figure out who you are...
She felt a little nervous and stared at Bokojie.
Bokojie pursed his lips in disbelief, but since his previous view of the baron had changed, he spoke out his thoughts.
"I seem to be very familiar with the dungeon. I'm wondering if I was from here before I lost my memory or if I frequented this place frequently."
Qingtian pretended to be surprised and opened his mouth, and said seriously: "Indeed, you are too familiar with this place. But I don't feel like you are someone who would work as a night slave in a flower farm."
"Your temperament, conversation, and abilities are nothing like Mr. Rabbit."
Bokojie's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he gave Qingtian an approving look.
"What you said makes sense. To be honest with you, my actual cultivation level should be above the fifth level of Heavenly Level. With such ability, there is no need to do that."
Sunny nodded affirmatively.
Rolling her eyes, she pretended to guess and summed up with her fingers: "You are familiar with this place... You were seriously injured and you were persecuted in the underground city after you woke up... After asking around, you were told that you were Master Rabbit... You were raped by someone in the same dormitory. Bullying with the trainer..."
hiss--
Qingtian opened his eyes suddenly, glanced left and right, leaned towards Bokojie and whispered:
"I feel that you must have been from here in the past, but it was probably because you were dissatisfied with the bad behavior in the dungeon or because you knew some secrets that you shouldn't know, and you were jealous and silenced by them..."
"But because you were lucky and survived despite losing your memory, they deliberately humiliated you and used you to make money."
After hearing this, Bokojie's face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
I have to say that this reasoning is quite reasonable...
He actually had such a guess!
The fact that he woke up in the screening area must have been a deliberate stunt by the dungeon!
Otherwise, how could he, a high-level cultivator, fill in the file form that his cultivation level is Intermediate Earth Level and his occupation is Lord Rabbit!
This must have been written like this on purpose by the gang of bastards in the underground city who colluded with each other!
Just to make myself accept my fate...
Seeing that he didn't deny it, Qingtian continued to add fuel to the fire with her big sincere eyes:
"It can be seen that you are actually a decent person and don't want to live by selling your sex. You are also very compassionate towards those night slaves who are being punished."
"It is conceivable that a kind and bottom-line person like you must be incompatible with the shameless style of the dungeon."
“It’s no surprise that we are being persecuted.”
Bokojie, who was wearing a high hat, was stunned for a moment, and finally agreed with Qingtian's view.
Yes, I do hate this place and how they don't treat people as human beings. I feel aggrieved by being humiliated and looked down upon by everyone...
He took a deep breath, clenched his fists and closed his eyes.
This is what happened, his noble and kind soul was trampled on by the evil spirits in the dungeon!
Everyone here is lying to him and taking advantage of him!
......
Qingtian saw his body trembling slightly, filled with anger, and also a little nervous.
She secretly made up her mind that as long as Bokojie showed the slightest trace of recovering his memory, she would kill him.
This is the underground city, this is Bokojie's territory. If he can't shut his mouth as soon as possible, he may be the unlucky one.
Time passed by second by second, and the two people stood stiffly in the corner of the erotic field where people were coming and going.
After a while, the solemn atmosphere finally lifted.
Bokojie said with a stern eyebrow, "I may have guessed why they want to persecute me."
Uh...guess what...
The corners of Qingtian's mouth trembled unnaturally, and she asked nervously: "Oh, why?"
Bokojie clenched his fists and whispered: "Because they produce and sell large quantities of illegal drugs, the underground city is the source of Lanze Sanling Pill!"
"..."
Qingtian stared at him blankly, shedding tears of excitement in her heart.
Ouch, great, this guy was deceived and became lame!