My name is Ren

Chapter 158 Crush prejudices with fists and cut open the future with long swords, [I can’t write the title, read the text]

Chapter [-] Smash prejudices with fists, cut open the future with long swords, if you can't live with dignity, then please die with dignity!

It doesn't take a complicated process for a person to worship another person blindly, and you don't need to give him anything, let him have too many spiritual journeys.

All you have to do is reach out in his heaven and pull him out of the hell of despair.

The biggest motivation for people to live is the future and hope.This is a clichéd topic, but you cannot deny its validity.If someone says that I am not living because of the future, not because of hope, then what is the difference between you living and dead?Consuming food aimlessly like walking dead?And then sit and wait for death in a world without any color, breathing out the stench of corruption?
This silver coin may be just an insignificant drop of water for the young man's entire long life, but this drop of water dripped into the apex of his already withered heart at the most critical moment of his growth.There is no need for Ren to do anything for him, and there is no need to tell him too much, this silver coin contains everything he needs.

Also hope.

It is also the future!

The young man slowly folded his five fingers together, tightly holding the silver coin in his palm, and clenched it tightly.He felt an unknown power running around in his body, which made him more courageous, more mature, and more fearless to face the fear that the unknown future brought to him.Maybe he still doesn't understand the meaning of this silver coin, but it doesn't prevent him from feeling the power brought by hope.

The eyes of the surrounding crowd were shining. Ren not only handed a silver coin to the boy, but also gave them the same thing.

A district councilor excitedly pushed through the crowd and walked up to Ryan. His trembling hands stretched out to Ryan, "Can I kiss your ring?".The old man is not young, and he has experienced many things. In his long life journey, he has never seen a nobleman like Rennes.Let's see, what are the other nobles like?They are arrogant, looking down on the civilians with prejudice and arrogance.

They are like their own gods, taking and taking from these civilians, never thinking about them.The common people are like the lambs raised by the gods. When needed, the wool is cut from them, or one is slaughtered to fill their stomachs.They were born to stand on two parallel lines that would never intersect with civilians, and they tried their best to keep a distance from each other.They're like a pure feather, and the populace is black mud mixed with shit.

There has never been a nobleman who can walk into the crowd without a guard like Rennes.And no one would be like him, mercifully bestowing on a young man a hope that was insignificant but enough to bring him back to life.He has never refused to contact civilians, he likes to stand in the center of the crowd, rather than hiding in the solemn and solemn city lord's mansion.He stood there, he built this city, people who can't eat enough to live a good life, people no longer need to sell their dignity, and they don't need to be afraid of being stabbed for the pitiful dozens of coppers in their pockets Stay deep in the alley.

If it was a hell of despair before, now it is a haven of paradise.

"Can I kiss your ring?"

the old man asked again.

Ren smiled with kindness in his smile. There was no discrimination or disgust from other nobles towards civilians. He didn't even avoid their hands like snakes and scorpions, but stretched out his hands generously.The old man kissed the bronze ring on Ren's middle finger. This moment was so sacred, it was like the conclusion of a contract.There is no need for pale words or meaningless applause. The moment the lips touched the copper ring, the two sides made a vow that would never change.

"I, as well as my descendants, will always be loyal to you." The old man let go of Ren's hand, took a step back, and bent down.

Ren's expression was very serious, and he didn't think his oath was absurd just because the other party was just a commoner. He looked at the old man seriously and nodded, "I accept your allegiance!"

The crowd, which was so calm that it was a little silent, cheered in an instant, and the black, white and gray world also became colorful in an instant. One by one, people who were eager to try walked towards Rossi, but they were afraid that their behavior might scare him, so they could only stand aside and think but did not He dared to stretch his neck, hoping to be seen by Ren.

See, that's the way life is, always fueled by hope and the future.

As long as things related to Rennes can attract the attention of many people, more and more people will be around, and the things here will become more and more miraculous.Everyone, including Ren, and the aloof Queen Pars, when they convey and express a thing, they always add their own opinions and guesses unknowingly, which is why the rumors are always more and more magical s reason.Too many subjective factors destroy the simplicity of objective facts and complicate things.

This kind of complexity is not necessarily bad, and it may be good. For example, at this moment, Ren's image is getting taller and fuller, and people are discussing this matter excitedly.They are not afraid to discuss a noble in such an open and large scale, because they know that it is Ren, who is different, and who appeared in Ortrenburg like a savior.

Suddenly someone shouted, "Say something, Lord City Master."

Soon someone chimed in, "Yeah, say something, everyone wants to hear what you have to say, just say anything!"

Celeste quietly took Afro's arm and took a few steps back, highlighting Ren, but hiding herself.The little girl looked at Ren in admiration, as if he was her everything and the only one in the world.

Ren pursed his lips, and Feng Kesi's smile made people flustered. He looked away, looked at the people around him, met their expectant eyes, and nodded, "Well then, let me tell you something. what."

"Today, I am standing here on the land of Ortrenburg. Perhaps this city's history is not as long as Sunset City, nor is it as prosperous as Alexandria, but this land has nurtured Ortrenburg Ortrenburg people. Our ancestors shed blood and died on this land, they built this city with their hands in the most difficult environment, and they left Ortrenburg people with the most precious wealth."

"But what have we experienced?" Ren's tone suddenly became high-pitched, full of unyielding resistance, "We have experienced the darkest years, we are struggling to survive on this land that should be proud of , we have shed every drop of blood here!" He took a deep breath and roared loudly, "Our dignity has been trampled on, our ideals have been defiled, we are here, on this land that our ancestors gave us , living in despair like maggots!"

"Perhaps your ideal is very simple, a mouthful of warm barley porridge, a small slice of bacon with fat, and a job that can support the whole family. But is this your real ideal and pursuit? If it is I, I will say no loudly! This is not my ideal, let alone my pursuit! Look at the eyes of those people in the outside world full of disdain and malice. What we want is not just a land that can survive, we What is needed is dignity! Dignity!"

Ren waved his fists, and the clenched fists seemed to hold everyone's heart, and their emotions became more and more agitated with the fists being waved.People's breathing became short of breath, their eyes became bloodshot, and they thought of the old days, of the dark despair.

"They laughed at us and said, look, those people who are like garbage breathe the same air as them, and it makes them feel ashamed. They have insulted our souls, insulted the sanctity of our ancestors! Our dignity has been trampled by them. Underfoot, wanton trampling, they never even look straight at an Ortrenburger. What do they leave us? It's a shame, a deep shame, it makes me angry, I don't want to It's going silent!"

"Compared to a bowl of food, compared to a slice of bacon, compared to a job, none of these are what I need!" Ren stepped onto the cart selling vegetables by the side of the road, his face flushed, and he shouted loudly Said: "What I need is dignity! It's respect! If they can't give us the dignity we deserve, then my people, take up your weapons and tell the outside world with blood and death that we should be respected. Even if you die in battle because of it.”

"Death will not make the dead feel more pain, but it can bring the living people to enjoy equal eyesight and respect. For this reason, for the sake of dignity, for all Ortrenburg who have been discriminated against and trampled on People, let's fight! Let us face our ancestors after we die, and tell them confidently that our death is valuable and meaningful!"

"Today, I stand here, and I tell you, and everyone else, that the people of Ortrenburg will never surrender, let alone fear death, and we will fight for dignity and glory!"

Ren rushed to the sky with a fist, as if to tear the entire sky, "Long live Ortrenburg, long live the people of Ortrenburg!"

In an instant, the weather-beaten men in their 40s and [-]s waved their fists tirelessly with red eyes and tears in their eyes, as if they wanted to smash the shackles of fate that were pressing on their heads.Many people cried aloud, and Ren inspired the deepest desire in their hearts. They looked at the man standing tall and roared hysterically, wanting to use their agitated anger and grievances My heart burned out.

Ren's words quickly spread to the whole city through people's retelling, and everyone, everyone stopped what they were doing.They climbed onto the roof, climbed to all the nearby high places where people can stand, looked at the most crowded places in the city, and waved their fists neatly.The roar of thousands of people is like a huge sound wave tsunami, which will destroy all resistance!
(End of this chapter)