MTL - After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King-Chapter 428 the world doesn't matter

  Chapter 428 It doesn't matter if the world starts

   "Meow meow~"

   "Meow meow~"

   "Gulululu~"

   "..."

  Today, Demon King’s Land has really become a place where cat lovers can be ecstatic. In this open space prepared for cat bugs, countless cats have been born!

  The cats and chariots shouted one after another, communicating continuously... There were almost no dead bodies under the Demon King's collar at the moment, and they were all thrown into the pool to feed the demon insects.

  In order to prevent the disaster of the resurrection of the dead from causing too much impact, the whole world has mobilized to dig out the corpses buried in the ground, even if they have decayed, and burn them or use other methods...

   Either sour, or completely crushed... In short, it is completely destroyed.

  In this regard, even the royal tombs are not spared, and even the tombs of the kings of many unknown small countries have a specially formed [Grave Digging Team] to deal with them.

   In response to Ira's call, a new era begins!

   Later generations called it—【Era of the Great Robbery Tomb】!

  …

  Of course I was joking, but it is true... If you really got some treasure in the mausoleum, it doesn't matter how you deal with it. It can even be said that the prices in this world are almost out of control now, so it doesn't matter.

  However, it is not because of the so-called [controlled by the consortium, unable to be regulated by the macro market], but because it is more comical, more deadly, and more beautiful.

  Similar to the principle of [When a person is about to die, his deeds are also good]. Nowadays, the moral quality of people, as they become more and more hopeless to survive, tend to be a little bit...extremely good or extremely evil.

  However, the extremely evil was quickly judged and killed... so there are unimaginably good people left.

  After the professionals became kind, the civilians rarely needed to worry about their lives. Under the effect of magic... any resources they needed to survive became extremely cheap.

  Even if the world does not encounter a crisis, it can actually do this.

  Luxuries began to become meaningless, and the necessities of survival became cheap. The civilians who had worked hard to survive suddenly realized that their existence had become meaningless.

  The imperial people can still say that with Iraq as a mobilizer and spiritual leader, they can still complete the tasks given by their immediate superiors (territorial nobles) well... That little salary is meaningless, it is purely for the world.

  Everyone firmly believes that what they do will help the world...so really small and weak.

   But the Principality is different...

  …

"Next, cat carts will be allocated according to the number of concrete roads in each territory. You only need to feed one small dried fish every day, but the leaders of each territory are not allowed to use it for private use. Every monster must be given the right to use it freely. "

As Satan Ye said, she, as the demon king recognized by all monsters, was distributing cat carts. She looked around at the leaders who were more cheerful because of the novelty, and threatened with her arms crossed: "Otherwise, I will let Mr. Ira go Take a walk around your territory."

  Although it is such a [threat], the monsters who don't have that kind of thinking in the first place will naturally not be afraid of Ira, who is actually gentle, and just laugh amicably at Satan Ye's words.

This is the first harvest day for cat bugs, and there will be a second and third time after that. Even now that the Golem team is building roads in the Beast Kingdom, the roads will definitely be paved, and the cat paw prints of the cat cars will also all over the world.

   Until all countries and races are connected together, together with the will and heart of each of them.

  The demon king’s land is peaceful here, and almost every country in the world is like this... At least it looks extremely harmonious and peaceful, but there is only one place, because of the conflict between the system and the status quo, the conflict finally broke out.

  As gold coins gradually lose their value, the country whose status is determined by wealth—

   Principality.

  —————

   On this day, the cat cat bus line was completely established in the Demon King's Territory, but the principality was full of blood and corpses... Of course it would not be any member of parliament.

A large-scale civilian riot occurred here, because they were not clear about the meaning of survival, uncertain about the value of work, and unable to realize everything about their own existence, so it happened... It would be better to die, go to Iraq's body, and look at that [ Perfect Country] Forget it.

   Thoughts like this.

   Then they rebelled... and were killed.

  …

  Even if it started before Ruobai, Mana's adaptability is no longer completely inclined to only certain bloodlines, but civilians who lack precious [knowledge] are still impossible to be opponents of the councilors.

  However, with the massacre of civilians, the nobles who gave themselves the title of [senator] also noticed something was wrong... It seems that their status is meaningless.

  Power is certainly still strong, even invincible, but...if being strong can bring nothing, then what is the meaning of their status? They don't understand.

   "..."

   "..."

   "Master knights finally get out of the way! Go!"

   "Grab it! Grab the gold!"

   "It's all ours!"

  Amidst the turmoil, the civilians rushed into every place where [treasure] was hidden, and divided up those things...while the nobles and knights who had come to their senses and had no reaction, just watched with cold eyes.

  The strength of their strength gives them the confidence not to fear civilians, and...everyone will understand.

   "..."

   "..."

   "..."

   "Satisfied?"

  Olfirus asked this question, asking those civilians who seemed to have become confused and quieted down. As the speaker, the violence she mastered was obviously more terrifying than any nobleman.

  No, and there is no need to [as the speaker]. Any noble has the confidence to kill tens of thousands of non-professionals alone, but they made the same choice as Orfirus.

satisfy? satisfy?

   But no... because gold coins are just gold coins.

  Everyone doesn't know what to do.

   "I'm sorry, Master Orpheus."

   Regardless of the rebel leader who said so.

   "..."

   Still silently looking at the knight class with the blade in their hands.

   "..."

   "..."

   Only silence, only silence.

   "In short, let's go home..."

  Olfi Ruth said so, she shook her head slightly, and said: "No, let's wash the blood on the ground first, otherwise I won't sleep well at night...Can you trust me?"

  Trust, this is a very interesting topic. In such a world where there is no hope, life and death have no meaning, and equivalents have no meaning, will people be more credulous or not?

   The answer is obvious...

   "Or believe in Iraq? I don't care."

   "..."

   "Me too, it doesn't matter."

"me too."

   "It doesn't matter~"

   "Okay, go home, Lord Ira... What did you say earlier?"

   "Dig out the body and burn it?"

   "Ah, right."

   "..."

  The answer is—it doesn't matter much.

  (end of this chapter)