Nobility is a noble existence for civilians.


    In the world of almost 100% civilians, we can fully realize the great power that nobles can have from the moment they are born.


    While these mud legs were still farming in the muddy farmland, they could see with their own eyes that the nobles were not contaminated with any dust, dressed in gorgeous colorful clothes and rode away in luxurious and tall carriages.


    While they are still working for three meals a day, those nobles can hire a large number of magicians and soldiers to form their own private mercenaries, and then (harmoniously) enter the primitive forest full of Warcraft for hunting and adventure, and experience that exciting and fresh feeling.


    Those nobles are so great, so noble! So that one day, if an aristocrat is willing to say a word with these ordinary people, it can make them happy for a long time, and even let them boast to the streets in the next few years, more than ten years, or even decades, when they have been personally recognized by an aristocrat!


    Yes, those nobles can draw and write. The words they say are always so exquisite. They have a good upbringing. Like the clothes they wear and the house they live in, everything is beautiful and dignified. Such a life is simply unimaginable for ordinary civilians.


    If you can get close to the nobility, for an ordinary civilian, this may be the most glorious moment of your life.


    ……


    Slaves are untouchable beings.


    Even these ordinary people should not take the initiative to contact them.


    These slaves all lost their freedom of life. They were born synonymous with laziness and greed, ugliness and waste.


    For all the "people" on the golden continent, slaves are actually consumables. They are just like all kinds of furniture at home, such as brooms, mops, pots and pans, and so on.


    Slaves seem to be born short-lived. They rarely live to death. Even many times, when they can''t work, their life expectancy will basically disappear suddenly, just like horses or donkeys who have broken their legs and can''t continue to pull cars, they can only be sent to the slaughterhouse. No, it should be said that the status of a slave is not even as good as a horse or donkey. After all, no one is willing to buy slave meat, right? The nobles are so noble that of course they will not eat the dirty and Sour Meat of those dead slaves. Ordinary civilians will also feel that it is too bad. If they are not really in famine, they will not bite.


    Slaves are a kind of property that can be bought, sold and traded with each other. If some nobles can''t get enough wealth for a while, they will also take a few slaves as the price to pay, which is basically a common thing.


    There are many sources of slaves, but the most basic source is the people of hostile countries captured in the war. Of course, these people will become slaves.


    There is also the kind of people who are lazy, idle and corrupt all their property. In order to have a meal, they finally sold themselves to those noble families and took the initiative to bear the identity of Dalits.


    Therefore, in this world, slaves belong to the nobility and are the private property of the nobility.


    Although they had to approach the nobility because they wanted to serve the nobility, there was a natural gap between them. For ordinary civilians, these are two completely different creatures!


    One, in the sky.


    The other is the mud that even they can look down on.


    Therefore, when the current cream personally said that the man who has such a powerful mermaid song guild and controls the economic lifeline of the pelican city with a population of almost 2000... Was born as a slave


    There was surprise on everyone''s face.


    Then the surprise turned into doubt, and finally into a completely disbelieving laughter. One by one, they thought the assassin was joking with himself.


    "What are you talking about? Slaves? How could that humble untouchable person become an aristocrat? Are you kidding? "


    One prisoner directly denied the issue.


    Another prisoner also said, "that is, even if a slave, no matter how beautiful they are, is really lucky to be married by noble lords, they can''t get the title of mistress. At best, it is just a tool to vent (harmony) desire. "


    "Yes, yes, yes! It''s impossible to think! Will you crown your lust (harmony) tools with the title of nobility? It''s like I think the dog in my family is very close to me, so I decided to take my dog into my son and be willing to give him all my fields. It''s a joke! "


    There were voices of doubt, and everyone regarded it as a joke.


    The cream didn''t care. He raised his hand and held Brad, who was anxious and wanted to explain. He didn''t go on until the noise around him gradually quieted down——


    "Don''t you believe it? Hehe, believe it or not, this is the truth. If you think being a slave is such a shameful thing, why should I say it in front of you? My guild members slander my president. Am I eating too much? "


    The smiles on the corners of the faces of the prisoners who were still waiting to see jokes gradually solidified under the serious and somewhat sneering expression of cream.


    "It''s impossible!"


    At this time, Judas stood up again and said——


    "A slave and later became an aristocrat? This is absolutely impossible! Even if your president can charm those nobles, it is impossible for nobles to turn a slave into a normal person and then promote him to a nobleman! This is absolutely impossible! "


    Cream looked up at Judas and said coldly, "why is it impossible?"


    Judas blushed, with an expression of complete disbelief: "because that''s what the law stipulates! As long as you become a slave, you will be a slave all your life, forever, and future generations will always be slaves! This will never change! If you don''t believe it, ask him! Gel! Gel, come here! Come here! "


    The boy over there who was listening obediently suddenly heard Judas calling himself so loudly, which was obviously startled. He covered the bracelet on his right wrist, carefully raised his head and looked around at the prisoners staring at him. Finally, his eyes fell on dak, who was also looking at himself.


    After seeing dak''s eyes, the boy took a slight breath and walked over from the wall with the game schedule written on it, lowering his head.


    "You ask him!" Judas pulled the gel over his shoulder and said, "his father has read some books. You ask his father if being a slave can''t be a noble anyway? You ask him! He knows! "


    In the face of Judas''s anxious appearance, the cream didn''t look at the gel at all, but sneered at the corners of his mouth.


    The gel was pressed by Judas. After a little hesitation, he looked at dak over there again and said, "yes... Yes... My father... Told me... If it was a slave, even if the slave went to the battlefield and won the war, the honor of the slave should belong to the master... The slave has been a slave all his life, let alone restore his civilian status, It''s impossible to be a noble... "


    Judas: "do you hear me?! You guys still trying to lie to me? I don''t know what you''re up to, but you can''t fool us! Although we are prisoners now, we have brains! "


    However, Judas''s crazy shouting performance is no different from anything for cream.


    The assassin just kept sneering. He looked at the washed card in front of him, took a buckle from it and said leisurely, "yes, under normal circumstances, slaves can''t become civilians, let alone aristocrats. However, even so, our president still completed the transformation from slave to aristocrat. Why do you think this is? What is the problem that causes this slave law, which has lasted for hundreds of years, to lose its effectiveness on our president? Touch the cards. Keep playing cards. What are you doing? "


    The prisoners on both sides were stunned when they were told by the cream. Then they woke up and began to touch the cards.


    While touching the cards, cream sorted out the face of the cards in his hand and said again, "don''t you understand? Hehe, in fact, the truth is very simple, that is'' change ''. "


    "Because our blue bay empire is experiencing some ''changes'' now, it will lead to the loosening of the law that used to be stuck, resulting in such a different kind of president. Do you think what changes have taken place that make the royal family of our country ignore such a law and insist on promoting our president from the status of slave to the status of nobility? The reason is this change. "


    After touching the last card, the prisoner next to him looked at the face of the card in his hand and said, "change... What change is it?"


    With a sneer, cream said, "it''s any change. It''s many changes that may not have been noticed before, but the problem has become more and more serious in recent years. It is some unstoppable reform and creation. It is the life that once thought will never change. Now it is slowly changing. It is because of the danger, because of the enemy, because of the discovery that the good life originally thought could continue to enjoy is now facing the possibility of being destroyed! Under such a series of changes, the identity of our president can naturally change. "


    On the other side, Judas clenched his teeth, patted his thigh with both hands, looked down on him, and said, "so you will really be slaves? Really a Dalit? Ho, Ho, Ho! It''s ridiculous that you people should listen to a slave? Don''t you think your identity has suddenly become inferior to that of a slave? "


    Boom!


    Before the cream could stop him, Brad behind him seemed unable to bear it. He jumped like a mountain from the sky and fell heavily in front of Judas!


    The sudden strong sense of pressure instantly suppressed the sense of contempt that Judas had just hung on his face, leaving only instinctively raised his hand to condense the water element, but now nothing can condense in his palm.


    "You look down on our president? I feel ashamed that we are members of the president? "


    Brad hung his hands low, and the muscles in his arms were now swollen. Perhaps because of his anger, his body seemed to expand a little. His huge body gave people a feeling that he could shoot the thin coachman to death as long as he took a pat.


    "Well, you are now our prisoner, and your position is lower than mine. What do you think you are now? Bugs? Or dirt? Or is it something that doesn''t even have the right to breathe and shouldn''t exist at all? "


    With a plop, Judas fell back and sat on the ground. He looked in panic at the huge soldier in front of him, who could be called a monster. His lips trembled, but he couldn''t speak.


    "Brad, calm down."


    Dak stepped forward and put his hand gently on Brad''s shoulder. After gasping for several times in a row, Brad''s anger seemed to have finally eased. He took back his inflated body, went back behind the cream, and sat down side by side with dak.


    "Aren''t you surprised?"


    For everything just now, cream seemed not to see at all. He drew two attack cards from his cards and put them down. Judas over there continued before he could react——


    "Slaves are cheap? Slave is synonymous with laziness, uselessness and inferiority? Well, if the name slave is really so humble and can completely describe a person''s ability, why are you locked up here by such a slave now? "


    The prisoners on both sides played a few cards, but it was clear that they were not in the mood to continue playing cards now, and the formation they played was in a mess.


    Cream shook his head slightly and continued——


    "You may think that slaves and nobles are two completely different beings. However, our president told me with her own experience that there is no difference between the so-called slave and the so-called noble. "


    As soon as they said this, the prisoners were in an uproar!


    But cream was not in a hurry. He waited until the prisoners were surprised one by one and the voices around him decreased a little before he continued——


    "Who stipulated that slaves must not be as clever as nobles? Who stipulated that slaves must be weaker than nobles? "


    "Our president said personally, do nobles have to open their mouths more than slaves and eat more meals than slaves? Or are those nobles who can only sleep one hour a day more diligent than the ordinary people who have to sleep six or seven hours a day? "


    "If there is no essential difference between those nobles and us ordinary people, or even the most humble slaves in your mouth, then why should those nobles be noble? Can it even be noble from generation to generation? Why are slaves cheap? Even from generation to generation? "


    "Even if they are not compared with slaves, the so-called nobles can have more harvests than US civilians? Or are the cattle and horses fatter? Hey, Judas over there, you said you were a driver before? So do you think the reason why nobles are better than you is because their cars are better and more stable than you? "


    Judas was dumb. The prisoners around him were also. Look at me. I look at you. Still I can only keep silent.


    After a long time, Judas bit his teeth and said, "aristocrats... Aristocrats don''t have to compete with me to drive!"


    Cream smiled and went on as he said, "Oh? If the nobles are not better at driving than you, then where are they better than you? "


    Judas twitched at the corners of his mouth, and immediately began to stretch out his hands and try to draw: "noble! Nobles! They... They all have a good temper! All... All very polite! Be polite to us... Even to us ordinary farmers! "


    Cream shrugged, didn''t turn his head and said to the nearby dak, "Hey, noble etiquette, do you know?"


    Dak closed his eyes slightly, nodded and said, "the nobility is also divided into three, six, nine grades. Royal etiquette, there are nine etiquette steps on the table alone. In professional terms, it is divided into ''pre work'', ''medium work'' and ''post work''. Each action can be broken down into three actions. The process of bringing napkins must use a ''flexible knot'', because it is more elegant to make this knot. "


    As he spoke, dak stretched out his hand and even took out a handkerchief to demonstrate on his neck. Soon, a beautiful napkin was tied up.


    "However, it should be noted that there is another method of knotting, called farmer''s knot. On the surface, it looks very similar to the playing method of Huoluo knot, but it is too simple and the knotting gesture is too vulgar and rude. Therefore, it can not be confused. It would be impolite to tie a farmer''s knot at the table for convenience. "


    "In addition, the time of knotting should not be too long or too short. If you tie a knot for too long, it will appear that your identity is not noble enough. You can''t even tie a knot well. If the knot time is too short, it will appear very rude and make people feel hungry and eager to eat. It is very ugly. Therefore, the time limit is basically three to five seconds. The most elegant time point should be more than one point in four seconds, but less than five seconds is the best, showing the most elegant behavior. "