Type-Moon, the Ultimate Villain Simulator

Then the people can be forced and deceived by favors.

Let them sacrifice their lives for justice.

If you know but don't tell others, the consequences will be bad, just like the pregnant woman who died in the fire.

But no one told anyone.

"Don't you want to talk?"

Kong Rong looked at the crowd and said, "You peasants, do you know that this crop is not something you can preserve?"

"If the quantity is really huge, then instead of letting you peasants grow and eat it, my Kong family is more suitable to control it."

"If someone gives it to you and introduces it to my Kong family, what's the problem?"

As expected, the Confucius family came for the benefit of potatoes.

After all, food that can ensure the survival of several people in the town is not easy to come by.

Whoever gets this new crop first will be able to bring greater value to it.

"If you don't speak up."

Kong Rong's magic eyes looked into the distance.

Pull.

The sound of cutting was heard.

Boom!

The head fell heavily to the ground.

He is Zhang Jue's uncle.

"If you still don't speak out, don't blame me for turning you into these characters one by one, so that you can understand clearly what you should do."

Chapter 10 Please take possession of me, my lady!

No respect for law.

Undisciplined.

In Zhang Jue's view, Kong Rong was like this.

He totally disregards the rules between ruler and subject.

Nor do they keep the heart of a benevolent person in their hearts.

Tyrannical and brutal.

Looking at the person in front of me, he looks as young as me.

Zhang Jiao clenched his teeth.

hold on.

Have to wait a little longer.

Although now a fellow villager has died.

But it is obvious that Kong Rong's purpose was not to kill people.

Killing is only part of establishing authority.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

It only takes one kill to send the others into a panic.

For this reason, Kong Rong should not kill any more people.

It is not possible for Kong Rong to still have any kindness or anything else in his heart.

But it is possible...

"Listen carefully, Jiao. You have to know that people in high positions of power do not necessarily agree that they are the same species as those of lower ranks."

"So, sometimes the so-called murderers do not kill for the sake of killing, but for..."

"Cleanse this world of impurities and filth."

"Dirty blood, dirty class, dirty region, all of these are possible."

"Ordinary people may be just gnats to some people."

"So if such people hold people hostage, don't panic."

"You just need to weigh the pros and cons. Because they don't care about the lives of the people, the people will become your weak spot, but you can't see it."

"If evil is too strong to be defeated by justice, then we only need to identify a target, a point. Then we need to be more evil than the evil people and make them feel the taste of despair."

"If one day you really need to make a decision about this, don't be afraid of making sacrifices for a period of time. Sacrifice is sad."

"But sometimes only sacrifice can bring about a new world."

The immortal Nanhua said that sooner or later Zhang Jue would definitely understand these things.

But Zhang Jue still didn't know what the immortal Nanhua had seen and why he told him these things.

But one thing is certain.

When facing evil people, don't let them hold your weak spots.

If the immortal Nanhua were here, he would certainly remember what he said to Zhang Jue, that is, don't be afraid of the death of innocent people during the uprising.

But for the present, Zhang Jue's understanding is completely sufficient.

The young Kong Rong seemed to have not yet learned to restrain his arrogance.

He looks down on everyone.

Even when killing people, he shows disgust.

A gentleman is far away from the kitchen.

It doesn't mean I hate cooking and the kitchen.

But I can't bear to see things being killed.

Similarly, if the thing killed is too dirty, it would be against the etiquette of a gentleman.

Although he appeared arrogant on the surface, he still felt disgusted.

However, even if Zhang Jue saw it, he didn't show it obviously.

For the frightened people, they dared not look at Kong Rong's face.

"I'll say this one last time. You have to think clearly about what you are doing."

"You are disobeying the orders of the Kong Mansion. The Kong Mansion has been ruled by marquises for generations. You, a bunch of lowly people, are so bold!"

"emperor……"

Some people wanted to say that there was an emperor above the court, but Kong Rong glared at them fiercely and said with a smile: "Emperor? What is the emperor? Where you are is my Kong Mansion, and you still count on the emperor."

"Even the taxes should be paid to our Kong Mansion. The Kong Mansion is the one who gave birth to you and raised you."

"I gave you land and a stable environment, so that you could be born and survive, and become the people of the Confucius Mansion under the rule of the Han Empire, but what about you?"

"What have you done? You have no gratitude at all, and now you are still talking about the emperor!"

"You untouchables are not qualified to say these things."

"Ah."

Kong Rong smiled and said:

"Collect taxes, collect taxes, and then you keep the grain."

"If I hadn't come, you would have died thousands of times over based on your current sins."

"So why don't you explain it honestly?"

Kong Rong's voice echoed throughout the square.

"My patience is limited. I'm warning you one last time. Explain it to me clearly."

"Who on earth is the old potato fairy? Who gave these things to you?"

When it comes to the interests of the Confucius family, people in high positions and positions of power actually know how to weigh the pros and cons since childhood.

Now that the purpose of killing has been achieved, if one wants to make people speak, the natural way is to use coercion to get them to speak.

Otherwise, pure killing would easily lead to excessive resistance.

In the end, it’s not easy to hear what you want to know.

If not everyone knows these things, it means that you have killed the wrong people, or killed too many, and those who are left behind are ignorant fools.

Therefore, it is important to combine kindness and severity.

"If you know this, not only will you be rewarded, but I will decide whether you will be exempted from taxes in the next few years."

For a moment, many people looked at Kong Rong with envy.

Exempting from taxes for a few years is definitely a good thing for the poor.

The food can be preserved, and if we save a little each year, maybe we can make up for the gap each year.

Everything is possible as long as you survive and even live better.

Several young people looked at the old people around them, trying to find out something.

But the old man didn't say a word.

They also knew that this was not the right time.

So he didn't say anything.

Kong Rong sat on the armchair and looked at everyone below.

Make time for everyone.

Without uttering a word, the pressure was already overwhelming.

Two full moments.

Everyone was basking in the sun.

Two hours have already made many people tired.

But everyone still persisted, as if persistence was the key to victory for them.

Kong Rong also gradually lost his patience.

"I'll give you the last quarter of an hour. If no one can answer my questions clearly in the next quarter of an hour, be prepared to die."

"First the children, then the women, then the men, and finally the elderly. How are you going to do this order?"

"A gift for you."

Kong Rong didn't say anything more.

He just looked at everyone with a half-smile.

Everyone was sweating profusely.

Zhang Jue clenched his teeth and chose not to move.

It's not time yet.

Zhang Jue felt there was a more appropriate time.

The most important thing to do in order to protect the villagers is to create chaos.

Otherwise, there would be no way to get the villagers to retreat.

A quarter of an hour later, Kong Rong seemed to have lost his patience and said impatiently: "Well, if that's the case, you have to take responsibility for your choice. If you don't want to tell me the reality, then..."

Kong Rong picked up the wine glass, as if wanting to use it as a command.

at the same time.

Zhang Jue's whole body suddenly began to stir.

Nanhua Magic. Changchun.