"Come with me."
Wuyi brought Mo Yan to the civilian area, where the streets were narrow and sewage was flowing. Wuyi turned many side roads and arrived at a hidden underground area.
"What a hidden place... Is this the secret gathering point for local civilians..." Mo Yan thought.
There is a high platform here. At this moment, a purple-haired young man and a purple-haired young girl are standing on the platform. The purple-haired young man is giving an impassioned speech, and hundreds of people are stopping to listen:
"Titanna died on the balcony, her blood staining the white daisies she had carefully tended red."
"Luoli had been a good man all his life, often sending us his freshly made bread, but it was cut into dozens of pieces by the knight's machete."
"Folina, she was still waiting for her son who had traveled far away to return home, but what she waited for was a cruel raging fire."
"Now, the Nest can no longer be limited to mutual assistance. We can't protect ourselves by our own strength."
After he finished speaking, the hundreds of people gathered in the audience immediately started talking:
"If you have anything to say, just tell me! Si Que!"
"Yes, we watched your sister grow up, and you are also a good boy. We believe you!"
"I was so scared last night that my daughter got sick today. Who can bear to live like this?"
"Si Que, your sister founded the secret mutual aid organization [Nest], which has saved countless families without telling those skinned nobles. We are all brothers and sisters who have shared weal and woe. If you have any ideas, we all agree!"
The purple-haired young man looked touched.
He took a deep breath and slowly took out an emerald:
"I traveled before and went to the World Tree."
"The World Tree admires me and gave me this gem. With it, I can perfect something called the 'Book of the World'."
"If the 'Book of the World' is built to a certain level, creation will no longer be without a system, and Luowasha will officially become a book! Even if something horrible happens in the future, as long as the order of the dramatic memory lenses in the Book of the World is changed, the tragedy will not happen! Like the massacre last night, we can also change it!"
"Everyone, I need to collect twelve stories as the initial framework. They don't need to be fancy, they just need to be real enough. People who are down-to-earth and proficient in various fields are the best candidates."
"This matter must be kept secret from the higher-ups. I'm sorry I can't tell you the reason yet. That's why I gathered everyone here."
"I need everyone's strength!"
Mo Yan felt his heart pounding.
He knew that he was participating in the most important historical event in Luowasha, and it happened only among a group of ordinary civilians.
"Did you see the purple-haired girl on the stage?" Wu Yi said in a low voice.
"I saw it." Mo Yan nodded. That was Si Que's sister. Could it be that Wu Yi wanted to get close to her and win Si Que's favor?
"As a reward for bail and the truth..." Wuyi whispered:
"Kill her."
(End of this chapter)
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