At this moment, the big fool finally lost his mind. He opened his mouth and stared. For a moment, he didn''t seem to know how to refute the theory. After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his head and kept thinking, and the expression on his face became more and more distorted: "am I the same as slim? No, it should be different, shouldn''t it? But... But... What''s the difference between shrem and me? Say... Say... "


    After struggling for a long time, the big man suddenly raised his head, looked at ello seriously and resolutely with an expression as if he had made great determination and sacrifice——


    "President, so... I''m not a man anymore?"


    "Poof --!"


    Arrow didn''t respond, but the cream on one side suddenly sprayed out.


    When the cream covered his stomach and rolled on the ground to sort out his emotions, arrow smiled gracefully and said, "Brad, you are different from shrem. Because you will eat with a knife and fork, you will have normal communication with us, and you will pity the suffering and misfortune of others. And these things are things that shrem did not have and could not have. Therefore, you are a human being, which also determines that you and slim are not in the same class, and that you will not live the same life as slim, and slim will not live your human life. "


    After getting arrow''s approval, Brad finally laid down his heart and breathed a long sigh of relief that he could continue to be a "person".


    After Brad sorted out his mood, arrow continued to smile and said, "this is what I call class. There are classes between humans and shrem. For example, you now have the absolute right to kill shrem, and they can hardly pose any threat to your life. Putting this class into human beings has become a more interesting class attribute. "


    "The rich class and the noble class, although they are human beings like us, they are naturally unwilling to be compared with ordinary civilians because they occupy a lot of capital and have a lot of fields, estates, factories and slaves. They already think that they and civilians belong to different creatures. Just as Brad, you don''t want to be in the same class as slim, they also want to divide this class among humans. "


    Napa over there was always snoring, but at this time she suddenly shook her tail and said, "Oh, so it is. I''ll tell you why people used to cut off their little fingers when they caught slaves. That''s why. "


    Arrow nodded with a smile and said, "yes, the noble and rich classes desperately want to make themselves different from slaves and ordinary people, so they will artificially create ''differences''. Napa said before, although I don''t know how long ago, the nobles at that time would cut off the slave''s little fingers to prove the differences between slaves and nobles and create differences. "


    "In our current era, the rich and noble people define their way of speaking, walking, eating and even breathing by formulating all kinds of cumbersome etiquette, stipulating the wearing of clothes, and do not allow ordinary people to use this way to artificially distinguish them from ordinary people, Create a class. "


    "The simplest way is to eat with silver tableware, because ordinary people may not be able to afford such a set of silver tableware. Not how good, beautiful and practical the silver tableware itself is. In practical terms, I''ve seen too many utensils made of earth that are much more practical than silver. "


    "Now, do you understand?"


    "Just as the rich and nobles will design a set of cumbersome etiquette and use items that ordinary people can''t afford to spend to distinguish themselves from civilians, they will also be very resistant to using things that civilians will use every day and go to places that civilians often go every day."


    "Now, Brad, let me answer your question. This artificially created difference is the class attribute of the rich and the nobility. It is also because of this situation that they will not patronize our mermaid song. Do you understand that? "


    Brad skimmed his mouth for a long time and seemed to understand at last. After understanding, he still showed a little confused eyes and said, "after talking so much, those rich people are really idle. It''s all food. It''s not the same mess when you eat it in your mouth and go into your stomach. It''s really troublesome to make so many famous things. "


    If every noble thought like this big fool, wouldn''t the world have become very beautiful long ago?


    Looking at Brad, arrow suddenly felt that he had an obligation to protect his pure heart. Even in the hands of those who regard money as their life and exploit their assets to some extent, they must protect their inherent purity.


    While saying this, a man passed by the door and didn''t come in. He threw a ball of paper in. Cream went to pick it up, opened it, smiled and said, "it''s done! The people of the drama troupe successfully hired the people of the honey pot to go to the cave near Kingfisher town to find a herb that can cure their master''s back pain. In order to avoid suspicion, they didn''t come to see the president and left directly. "


    Arrow nodded and said with a smile, "it''s estimated that the honey pot will toss around this time. After that, it will be greatly disappointed. Don''t you get anything? everybody! We won a big victory this time! It is estimated that there will be a lot more work from tomorrow. We still have to work hard to refuel! "


    The crowd answered loudly. This confident voice sounds really comfortable.


    Looking at his family members so excited and in high spirits, arrow was also happy from the bottom of his heart.


    If you really have any concerns


    Viscount Norris did not appear from beginning to end.


    Why did the noble suddenly put down his entanglement with himself? Or is he thinking about another conspiracy?


    Alas... There''s no answer just to think about it now. You''d better take care of your guild first.


    ——On April 5, 1302, board expenses: - 6 copper 8 iron, balance: 479 gold 2 Silver 2 copper 8 iron——


    "What have you done?"


    Holding the financial report in his hand, viscount Norris could not see a trace of softness on his face.


    Such an expression looked in the eyes of the poison needle, but it made him very puzzled.


    At this time, the candle flickered, shining the Viscount''s face bright and dark. This flickering light made the poison needle unable to guess the Viscount''s meaning. Naturally, it couldn''t say a word and could only laugh, but the sweat on his forehead rolled down.


    "I... I..."


    After a long stalemate, it seems that the poisonous needle can only make such a voice with unknown meaning. He wanted to say something, but he really didn''t know what to say.


    Looking at the guy promoted by himself, viscount Norris stared for a long time, finally closed his eyes silently, took a deep breath, and looked at the financial statement in his hand again.


    Report, very nice.


    It has only been opened for less than a month, and the financial report is beautiful. It doesn''t look like what a new guild should have. In particular, this income is as high as 15 gold coins, which is a commendable achievement in any way.


    Therefore, he can also understand the poisonous needle kneeling in front of him and his expression of being at a loss, but not knowing what he did wrong.


    "I''ve only been away for a few days, and you''ve made such a thing for me. Well, that''s good, that''s good. "


    The poison needle looked wronged, but in the face of viscount Norris, he really didn''t dare to say a word of begging for mercy. He could only continue to hold on to this expression of confusion that he didn''t know what he had done wrong and continue to be terrified.


    Looking at the expression of the poison needle, Norris sighed and began to reflect on himself.


    After accepting the killer bee guild, he renamed it honey pot. This poisonous needle is an old member of the guild who has been in the guild since the crowbar became the president. Although his strength is not very good, his useless performance is one of the reasons why Viscount Norris decided to let him become the president.


    However, for some basic reasons, he did not tell the poison needle what the real purpose of the honey pot guild was. So, I''m afraid this stupid guy really thinks he wants to run the guild well, make a lot of money and make more money! Then inherit the will of the crowbar and open the guild.


    Yes... Judging from this logic, there is nothing wrong with this poison needle. Not only shouldn''t he be right, on the contrary, he did quite well.


    Should I not punish him, but should I continue to praise him?


    Speaking of it, I really can''t blame this assassin who didn''t go to school for a few days and developed with that crowbar since childhood. It''s probably more difficult for him to understand these theories in economic operation than to ascend to heaven. And Norris didn''t have the time to teach this guy how to deal with this kind of thing.


    This kind of guy developed by petty thieves is always intolerant of losses and is easy to covet petty profits. So, it''s really not his fault, but his own decision-making mistake. He didn''t well foresee that his character would lead to such a result.


    At the thought of this, the uncertainty on Viscount Norris''s face also slowly disappeared. Although he still looked very serious, but from that expression, there was no such creepy feeling.


    Although the poison needle didn''t quite understand why his master suddenly seemed to spare himself, it was generally very happy for him to escape, which also gave him a long sigh of relief.