Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

Especially after completing the transformation from ex-wife to daughter and then to pet, her dignity and image became increasingly lost with the change of identity.

"I'm leaving in half a year and won't be back for a long time. I'm going to do some research in other places."

"Kelsey, you're lying."

The lie Theresa told wasn't about building a factory.

But it was the investigation that the other party mentioned...

I almost forgot, His Highness has the ability to sense other people's emotions...

In the end, Kal'tsit chose to continue lying, concealing someone's existence but telling the truth.

"Okay, I admit. This investment wasn't made because the noble had a crush on Kazdel. It was made in exchange for my freedom. In exchange, I'll be his maid for a hundred years."

"a hundred years!"

Theresa exclaimed, after such a long time, she could have given birth to dozens of children.

"It's alright, Your Highness. Although his moral values ​​are somewhat unacceptable, at least his character is trustworthy. At the same time, he is also our enemy."

Theresa had already imagined a big drama in her mind and looked at the cat in front of her with tears in her eyes.

Kal'tsit did not lie, and Huangcao is theoretically a well-behaved person.

After all, she didn't do anything to me when she lifted my skirt in the Garden of Eden. In fact, she didn't even have that intention at all. She just took advantage of the opportunity.

I can only say that most of the conspirators on this earth are like this.

"So, Your Highness, you must cherish this opportunity even more and be extremely careful. Don't let this country be lost in your hands by the time I return to you in a hundred years."

"At the same time, I have to give you some lessons."

Kal'tsit took out a pile of books from somewhere. Theresa's cultural level was really a bit low.

If you want to carry the banner of the entire country, you must make up for it.

Although I am not much better than the others, at least I have full marks in theoretical knowledge.

Theresa nodded frantically. At this moment, she didn't know that the next six months would be a nightmare that she would never forget for a hundred years.

Let me put it this way, under the instruction of this cat.

Now, after more than a year of embroidery, Theresa weighs only 30 kilograms.

Half a year later, the pink-haired cat's weight had not changed at all, and its appearance had become even more haggard.

After all, in the past six months, I not only had to acquire knowledge every day, but also had to deal with all kinds of strange exams.

Even though Kal'tsit intended to increase Theresa's nutritional intake, she did eat much better than in the past year, but her consumption was also much greater than in previous years.

"Suffer a little, Your Highness, and I will bear the blame!"

Kal'tsit was also very ruthless, as it was only half a year.

Time is tight and the task is heavy. If you don’t die from studying, then study hard.

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Chapter 125: Living worse than primitive crocodiles.

Half a year later, after a hard-core rote learning, Kal'tsit returned to the Garden of Eden.

And as soon as she came back, she encountered a very difficult scene.

"I see. So this is the relationship between you and Miss Ramalen?"

Kal'tsit, who was cleaning the room, couldn't help but complain, saying that now the difficulty of the work has doubled.

No, it should be said that it has tripled, because there are also differences in physical fitness among the Sarkaz.

As a super queen, Lamaren's body can accommodate more things than a small-time blood demon.

This caused a lot of pollution, and Kal'tsit was sweating profusely every time.

"Ms. Lamaren, does Her Highness know that you are doing this?"

Although I knew that the Banshee and the Garden of Eden had become like brothers, I didn't expect that the Banshee Lord and Huang Cao were actually like brothers in a physical sense.

They even share the same quilt. Are they fake sisters?

The relationship between women is actually as complicated as described in the book...

No, I think I am also a woman...

Lamaren never gave Kal'tsit a good look from beginning to end, and even often deliberately increased her workload and made things difficult for the green cat.

Because the Lord of the Royal Court held a hatred for the woman in front of him. After all, the army led by this cat had killed many of his own people.

No matter what, Ramalen could not get over the hurdle in her heart. National hatred and family feuds could not be eliminated so quickly.

The fact that she didn't pour boiling water on the cat on the spot was already considered as self-cultivation on her part.

So it is impossible to have a good face.

Kal'tsit also knew that what she had done before was indeed not human, so she could only put on a smile and serve her nominal mistress honestly.

Fortunately, Lamaren didn't make things too difficult for the cat because the cat was still working for her man, but she still felt strongly displeased with it.

Facing Kal'tsit's question, Ramalen's face was unfriendly. "If what I did can be called a betrayal, then what can you be considered? Isn't His Highness also betraying the Sarkaz by cooperating with you?"

"Acao never launched a war against the Sarkaz, nor did he lead a multinational coalition to invade Kazdel."

If Lamaren had felt a little sorry for her sisters before, from now on, that pity had completely disappeared.

Ramalen now cannot accept being mixed up with the enemy who killed her own people.

Unless she could lead Kazdel to prosperity and strength and atone for some of the sins she had committed, her opinion of the cat would change slightly.

But even so, it cannot change the fact that Kal'tsit is a sinner.

Kal'tsit was speechless and could only continue sweeping the floor, not daring to provoke the banshee anymore.

I have a feeling that if I continue asking, a scene of a noble punishing a maid will soon unfold.

She doesn't want to ask for trouble.

At night, after a tiring day, Kal'tsit lay on the bed, and the day passed peacefully.

To be honest, since the signing of the Hundred Years Slave Treaty, Kal'tsit's brain has had a rare relaxation.

Without the responsibilities of a Terran firefighter and the complexity of dealing with various conspirators, there is not much to do every day except cleaning and cooking.

Apart from having to face some embarrassing situations occasionally, life is pretty good.

It's just that he seemed to have lost all channels for obtaining information. In the vast Garden of Eden, which spanned Kazdel and Victoria, both sides were covered by giant golden trees.

Therefore, the concentration of Originium was shockingly low. In addition, given the current environment, there was no one he could trust in the Garden of Eden, and it was impossible for him to obtain information from the outside world.

The feeling that things were suddenly out of control made Kal'tsit feel a little panicked.

However, within a few days, Kal'tsit once again witnessed someone's ability to manipulate the situation in another country.

One afternoon, he successfully laid the telephone line to Sargon's yellow grass and officially implemented his plan to dismember the Gallic colonies.

"Kelsey, do you know how to change a country's political situation as quickly as possible?"

Huang Cao looked at the map of Sargon hanging on the wall. His every move was like that of a true king. He drew a big circle somewhere in Sargon with an erasable pen.

"Kelsey, what do you think we should do if we want to conquer the ancient land of Sargon?"

Kal'tsit replied without hesitation: "Humanely destroy all the vested interests at the top, and then send our own forces to occupy this land."

There is no doubt that this is the most convenient way, but how to do it is a big question.

"If it were you, what would you do in this situation? The Gaul colony in Sargon is currently extremely peaceful."

"If it were me, I would probably choose to find Sargon's royal family and use their power to re-establish order in this land."

Kelsey said.

Huang Cao shook his head. This was not the answer he wanted.

Although this method does have a very high success rate, the subsequent handling and management of this land is also a hassle.

If he really did this, the ownership of this land and the wrangling with the Sargon royal family would continue for several years.

"Kal'tsit, this is just a different soup for the same old soup. You've always focused on the top and have long ignored the power at the bottom."

Kel'tsit was a smart person. She knew exactly what Huang Cao was talking about. "But this is also impossible. Even if it succeeds, the people of this land won't be able to keep the results."

The people of Sargon only want to survive. They don't care how the noble masters above them are replaced as long as they can survive.

The living standards of the people living in the Gallic colonies were not even as good as those of the crocodiles in the rainforest.

Although the crocodiles in the rainforest live a life of hunger every day, at least one day they will be able to eat their fill when they catch prey.

The residents living in the Gallic colonies had limited daily rations, and even getting enough to eat was a problem.

As for being able to be healed after falling ill in the civilized world...

No one really thinks that a poor serf who doesn't have a few copper coins can afford medical treatment, right?

Moreover, the slaves living under feudal lords had lost their freedom. Comparing conditions in all aspects, these slaves lived worse than the savages in any way.

"Kel'tsit, you've been too high-minded in the past. All you've seen are stories about kings, princes, and generals, completely ignoring the power of the people. Even if the higher bloodlines of this world have some, what good is that?"

"We cannot give up resistance just because of difficulties, and we cannot give up self-rescue just because the enemy is strong. I just need to give some help to these poor oppressed people."

"Don't underestimate the power of people. Anger against injustice will lead these poor people to break through the spiritual siege."

So, Huang Cao took action.

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Chapter 126 Kal'tsit, you should be ashamed!

"But this will undoubtedly kill many people, and we might even be wiped out completely."

Kal'tsit told the truth that the other party was just treating these people as tools.

Huang Cao did not refute this because he could not be as dedicated to saving the world as those great men.

After all, his goal was to become the ultimate noble of this land, but at least being the boss himself was better than others.

"So my role lies here. As long as we win, I will guarantee these people a good life. They will have freedom and land, and they won't have to worry about their three meals a day or the warmth of winter and summer."

Everything Huang Cao did was just for himself, and he never refuted this, but he would never build his own enjoyment on the suffering of others.

I live a comfortable life and you live a good life too, it’s just that I enjoy it a little more than you.

"And these people only need to sacrifice their lives and anger. I will ensure that their descendants can live a life of ease and comfort. If they are lucky, their descendants who survive can also live a good life."

Huang Cao pointed at another point on the map.

Everyone wants to get rich quickly, but for serfs who have been oppressed for a long time, getting rich quickly is never their first choice.

Because they simply don't have the knowledge to handle such huge wealth, and even if they have money, it will be snatched away by larger feudal nobles.

Means of production are an important tool for dividing classes. Both land and farming tools are the foundation of the oppressed people's livelihood.

Giving them the desire to live is more useful than giving them wealth, it is equivalent to giving them hope in life.

Moreover, these lands were not originally barren grass. After the rebellion, he was only responsible for dividing the cake, but this cake was not made by him.

Victoria's experience cannot be applied to other countries. Every country on this earth has its own national conditions.

Simply copying and pasting will only backfire.

The history Huang Cao learned gave him ample lessons, which is the wisdom of the experience of predecessors.

"You should have seen this phone before. With it, I can remotely control the Sargon region thousands of miles away and accurately implement every plan against Gaul."

"My plan has been successful. With just one command, I can make these oppressed and suffering people work for me."

Through Huang Cao's operation, he has transported some weapons and equipment to the colonies in Gaul.

And through the control of the local economy by the fertilizer factory, they successfully blocked the information dissemination channels of these nobles.

What follows is an unprecedented local rebellion.

Huangcao's fertilizer factory, as the operator of everything, represents just an ordinary foreign company.

But in fact, both the fertilizer and tools for the land are produced by Huang Cao. Although the land is given to you, the other means of production for cultivating the land is firmly controlled by him.