"Cervantes, what do you think this is?" Just as almost everyone was immersed in the 'beauty' of the huge machine, Ziegler, who was standing next to the black dragon, suddenly asked.

Without waiting for Cervantes to answer, he whispered to himself: "I think this is 'art'!"

"Not a work of art, but 'art' itself!"

The corners of his mouth opened slightly, and his eyes were all focused on the huge machine, staring intently, his greedy gaze swept over the exposed runes and magic circles, and if it weren't for his scruples, he almost threw himself out of control.

Cervantes came back to his senses and glanced at him, then turned to look at the maid, who was probably the most agitated at this time.

But, unexpectedly, he did not see the tears in his eyes, he did not see the mixed feelings, and the maid's face was calm as usual, as if he had just completed a trivial thing that was not worth mentioning.

Even if the magic machine in front of her could open the 'information age' that she had always dreamed of, and could take this opportunity to let everyone discover the obstacles that this decaying aristocracy was hindering the development of the world, she was not moved.

"What do you think, Sera?" asked Latinia suddenly.

She turned her head, her eyes seemed to be full of confusion, and although she didn't specify what she wanted to ask, Cervantes knew what she was trying to say.

They are all too familiar with each other, even if they have only been together for less than ten years, but knowing each other well can make them understand what the other person wants to ask and say under the other person's eyes.

"I don't need to do anything ......"

The room was noisy, with busy staff passing behind them from time to time, and sometimes someone at one end shouting at the other end of the giant machine.

But in the ears of Latinia, Cervantes, and Ziegler, Serena's voice was particularly clear.

They looked sideways slightly, only to hear her whisper: "As long as people see the flaws of the current aristocratic system, they will make a series of adjustments, this is the 'tide of the times', even the nobles who hold a lot of power in their hands cannot resist." Next, they have only two choices, one is to reflect on themselves and then transform, and the other is that if they die unrepentant, they can only be buried with the rotten system...... With our strength, we can't pry the foundation of this era, but as long as we let this world enter the next era, the shortcomings of the aristocracy will be exposed at once, and even if we can't completely overturn this system for a while, but with time, the world will gradually enter the industrial age. ”

"Those nobles are never generous, and even many are short-sighted, they only care about the immediate interests, but they cannot look to the future, if they continue to oppress the commoners in this way, then it will only take a few years, and those who were originally fools in their eyes will be able to surpass them with the demographic dividend. ”

"Generally uneducated people can't control magic machines, they can only use primitive machinery for production, and falling behind the craftsmanship of other places will make them miss opportunities at the beginning of the industrial age, and it doesn't help if anyone realizes the seriousness of the situation at this time, because it takes a certain amount of time to increase the population of the realm by opening schools to study, or lowering taxes so that commoners can have more children to support, and in this long gap, others have already surpassed them by many people. ”

Speaking of this, the maid paused slightly, then the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and said with a smile: "At this time, they will panic to find that the truly literate 'talents' cannot be transferred from important positions, and the illiterate people can only let them use primitive machinery for production, even if the Glorious Church and the Knowledge Church open church schools to spread knowledge to the common people, but for ordinary people, even survival needs to do their best, otherwise the family and themselves will not have any security, and where will they have time to study?" The only people who can study are the merchants and some children of the rich peasants, but how can they do those jobs as these people?"

"They have been paralyzed by the primitive machinery that I almost 'sent' to them before, and I didn't expect them to really think that a little gold would be able to buy the production tools that would allow them to go from 'workshop production' to 'factory production', and I believe that they must have secretly called me 'stupid' more than once in secret!"

Serena laughed happily, because she had set a trap for those nobles from the beginning, and now, it was harvest time!

Yes, that's what she intended from the beginning!

Although she also wanted to help the poor commoners, her main purpose was to prepare for the overthrow of the aristocracy.

If you don't let the current aristocratic class disappear, just defeat the 'aristocracy', and you can't let the commoners of this world live a truly good life.

Even if the current nobility is defeated, in the future, there will still be new nobles who will emerge and gradually degenerate and degenerate, and if the nature of the nobility does not change, the commoners will eventually fall into the current situation.

It is the most stupid thing not to be able to hope in the conscience of others, and if you really want to change the world completely, you must bring down the aristocratic class today.

Although she herself knew that she would only be able to bring down the nobles of the Mendez continent by doing so, and could not affect the Ogordon Empire, which had undergone institutional reform, it was enough for now.

The current Gordon Empire, under the leadership of His Majesty Emperor Caesar XIII, has grown in strength and has developed a system similar to 'centralization', and the nobility should not have dared to make small moves during his reign.

If nothing else, when his reign comes to an end, the civilians of the O'Gordon Empire will not return to their old lives.

Not only the common people themselves are unwilling, but even the ruling class will not allow that to happen.

A few decades will allow them to see the dramatic changes that the 'emancipation of labor' will bring to the world, and as rulers, they will also benefit from it, so the Ogordon Empire has nothing to worry about.

"Preheat, preheat!"

Suddenly, a shout fell silent in the room.

After hearing this, the staff who were still noisy and shouting quieted down, closed their mouths, and looked up from their busy work.

Here we go......

When this phrase appears, it means that the huge machine placed in the center of the room is about to be officially activated.

At this time, a mage squeezed through the crowd, walked up to the maid and whispered: "Maid Lord, now that the 'root server' has begun to warm up, the official launch requires the personal authorization of you and the lord, you see......"

The maid bowed her head lightly and took a deep breath, "Seth, let's go!"

Only then did Cervantes realize that it was not that Sera was not nervous, but that her nervousness did not show on her face.

The crowd in front of them made way for them, and the black dragon and the maid walked side by side to one of the control panels of the giant machine.

"Joanna, start scanning. Glancing quietly at the maid, Cervantes suddenly put his hand around her shoulders and spoke before she could react.

Serena was slightly stunned, and then, her confused face appeared on the screen in front of her.

With a flash of lightning, Cervantes' right hand clicked the 'confirm' button with lightning speed, and when she turned her head to look, all she saw was a hippie smiling face.

The picture of the black dragon holding the maid was frozen on the screen, and behind them, there was a burst of joyful laughter.

The magic swirled inside the machine, and the runes and circles engraved on the surface lit up one by one, lighting up the entire machine.

Then, the cheers of excitement almost tore off the roof, and the crystal panel clutched in the tester's hand picked up the signal at the same time.

The sound echoed from wall to wall, piercing everyone's eardrums, but they didn't care, their hands raised in the air, excitement written on their faces.

The Principality of the Sorrowful Wind, the 'Root Server' hosted by [Ship of the Sea of Stars] has been officially launched!

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