There was conspiracy in the kidnapping plan, but the children were not fooled.
Suli thought he could still negotiate with gold coins, but the word "someone come here" made him instantly sentence the other party to life imprisonment in his mind.
Sully patted Cyril, who was carrying him on his back, and signaled that they could go out.
But the blue-eyed kids didn't think it was appropriate for them to go out at this moment.
Many adults have appeared in his sight, and most of them are stronger than him.
If you go out at this time, the probability of getting killed is incredibly high.
Therefore, even though Cyril knew that Sully had a plan in mind, he would have to bear the risk as long as Sully showed up. In Cyril's opinion, he would rather be beaten by the kidnappers.
At least the target center will not die in the end.
Whether she was indifferent or ruthless, Cyril was unwilling to let Sully take risks.
Sully sensed this resistance.
After all, when he said he was going to leave, Cyril carried him even tighter on her back, so Sully had no choice but to say, "I promise I won't get hurt."
Cyril didn't reply. She looked very excited and even wanted to run away with Sully on her back at any time.
"Really. I promise."
"Besides, it is better to show up proactively than to be discovered passively by them. Having the right to choose is also a way of taking the initiative in many cases."
Sully pinched Cyril's neck and emphasized again: "If I hurt myself today, I won't eat a single bite of rice for the next month."
"You know what I mean. This is a vow that is as strong as the gods going straight to hell."
Cyril froze and said sternly, "You always have a reason."
But in the end he let Sully go.
And decided that, even if we choose another path in the future, as I will definitely make achievements in the path of cultivation, it should be fine to fight each other reasonably under the pretext of improving each other's strength... No, it should be fine to train each other reasonably.
Just like what Lan Zhe did to him.
Sully straightened his clothes that were blown by the wind on Cyril's back, and finally put on a smile that was visible to others but did not represent any meaning. He took clear steps and spoke calmly before those people were about to take action.
"stop."
These words, which were only two words long but sounded like third-rate rhetoric, almost made Sully lose face.
When surrounded by so many people, I was already prepared for the torture that was about to happen.
He had thought in his heart that someone would come to rescue him, but this possibility would only come if Cyril and Sully, his two little friends, discovered the situation and told the adults about it.
Have you ever considered the possibility that Sully might come over?
In daily life, it can be seen that Cyril always cares deeply about Sully's safety.
In this case, he would be in danger...
I don't want to fight with Cyril.
Suli continued his speech: "It is better to cooperate with me than with an exiled prince."
He raised his chin, and while his body language showed his arrogance, he never raised his head to look up at the various people who were looking at him. After slightly moving his eyes upward, Sully silently retracted his gaze.
In Suli's opinion, this skill could be called [Taunting Invincibility].
Whether a person's eyeballs move up and down or side to side, the white of the eye will be visible. For a short person, looking up is the easiest way to lower their style, and if the white of the lower eye is exposed and then returns to looking straight, it is easiest to make people feel that they are being discriminated against unilaterally by the short person.
Suli: Eat my spirit and attack!
Anyway, the man who was originally attacking Sully mentally now looked like he wanted to rush up and beat Sully up.
The person who was about to be beaten suppressed all expressions in an instant.
A blank expression on one's face will create a natural aura of disregard for power at this time.
After Suli had it under control, he looked indifferently at the person who came up to him.
"How stupid do you have to be to think that research on elemental affinity transfer, which is bound to affect the existing world structure, requires cooperation with a prince who has no influence at all."
The man was so angry that he gnashed his teeth and said, "Do you want to die, you little bastard?"
Sulis was not affected at all and said calmly, "Or do you mean that you haven't produced any real research results yet, but you have already got the general direction and the next research plan?"
"Then I can only say that you underestimate the people who will be affected by the transfer of elemental affinity."
Sully glanced at the man expressionlessly, and narrowed his eyes two millimeters, which would reduce his youthfulness and magnify the aura that Sully had deliberately pretended to have.
A deliberate sidelong glance would add an extra touch of contempt.
At least the kidnapper who was hit in the face by the big set felt a trace of unspeakable fear from the bottom of his heart. When the unknown voice deep in his heart frantically clamored to retreat, he gritted his teeth and remained standing because the other party was just a child.
"You guys are so stupid that I can't help but laugh."
At this moment, Sully controlled the heartbeat rate to be the same as usual. No matter how strong the gorillas were, they would be afraid of what was happening at this moment. Is it the truth that cannot be faced directly?
Being afraid to use force before one's own wounds is a very easy mentality to induce.
"Do you think that the nobles are the kind of people who will abandon their children as soon as they find out that their children are not talented?" When Suli said this, he once again used the skill of moving his eyeballs up and then down.
"What an illogical, third-rate drama."
Suli now lowered his head and looked directly at the stones on the ground. It seemed that his eyes were hurt by those people's stupidity. After venting his anger by kicking the stones in front of him, he raised his eyes again in boredom.
"I don't know how many of those people have done this kind of research, but they just never came up with any actual conclusions."
"When you have a research direction and research results, there may be a very high failure rate in the process of transferring elemental affinity, or the element transfer may only be carried out due to various limiting conditions, such as kinship..."
"It seems I was right." Suli sneered. He looked at all the people in front of him as if he was looking at an ignorant baby crawling on the ground.
Their biggest mistake was not kidnapping, but giving Sully the opportunity to speak.
"But those restrictions are nothing to worry about."
"The stupidest thing about you, in my opinion, is that you ignore the fact that what you are doing is not evil, but justice!"
What is the career of game planning?
He is a worker who is abused and cheated by countless players by pinching the keyboard, and he is also a typist who writes tear-jerking copy and creates eye-catching personalities.
The former allows Suli to guide others to the greatest extent at this time, thinking about kicking him to death, while they can only move forward at their own pace.
The latter allows Salted Fish to perfectly disguise himself as an extremely attractive, charming, and evil "villain".
To put it bluntly, personal charm comes from personal performance.
And personal performance is very, very, very easy to disguise.
Cyril stood behind a wall not far away, watching Sully dancing on the wire with a pounding heart.
The sight of everyone acting according to his God-like thinking and thinking made Cyril feel horrified and he couldn't help gritting his teeth.
The dangerous and fatal feeling brought by this dancing posture on the edge of a cliff filled every inch of the air.
Absolutely! After this is over, Sully must not eat rice for at least a week!
"you……"
The kidnapper in the distance couldn't help but take a step back and then couldn't help but make a sound.
"No, I should say you, why do you think so?"
"Is what we are doing really right?" The man who was originally threatening seemed to be loaded with some fanatical template. He stared deep into Suli's eyes as if a torch was lit.
"Why not?" Suli asked.
"The world needs strong people to change, and strong people are not just those with natural talents and skills."
"Isn't it tragic that a smart and powerful person who can see through the world is clearly leading the world to a better place, making the nobles understand that power is not everything, making the common people know that suffering is not something that must be endured, and allowing the lowest level of people in the slums to live in the sun, but is limited by his own strength and is unable to make effective changes?"
In the age of theocracy, the thing that could most easily stir up a frenzy and excitement among these rats in the gutter was just one word.
“Researchers never pray to God.”
"We ignore God, we do not respect God, we despise God."
“Only people can truly change the world.”
"How could research on elemental affinity transfer be something that cannot be made public?"
Sully's question had already impressed upon these mice the message that they were not meant to be humble.
At this time, adding some scenes that are likely to happen can easily magnify the originally vague and unclear picture in their minds.
"The nobles will pray to us for this achievement, the poor will change their fate for this achievement, and we will become the most dazzling and unstoppable meteor of this era."
Sully knows the art of speaking very well.
He looked at those people who had different expressions but were all caught up in the frenzy, and deep down he was extremely calm.
Sully never thought that he could manipulate others just because he knew how to manipulate words.
In the end, these are just some simple ways for ordinary people with no power to rescue their equally weak friends from a group of gorillas.
But to really make these people completely obedient, we need one final spark.
"Everything we do is right, everything we do is just. We are the shooting stars of the times, destined to light up the dark night sky."
This statement is not only painting a big picture, but also promoting the so-called "correctness".
Knowing that it is wrong but still diving in is called being confused, knowing that what you are doing is right but being misunderstood by others is called...
A lonely courage.
Who hasn't believed that he is a hero?
The people kneeling on one knee did not notice that there was no emotion in the green eyes of the young man standing there.
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