"Charlemagne won't give us food for nothing, can't it be ......"

"It's still a boring little trick, embezzlement, food reselling, shoddy scandals, plus the deaths of several innocent citizens, the effect will be even more sensational. Even if you don't want to, your Excellency will have to distribute grain from the state treasury through the outlets we have set up in the disaster area, which we have checked and confirmed to be reliable. Reputation and credibility remain ours. ”

The smile looked a little tired, which Brunhill thought was a sign of a burnout of dirty methods. , but in order to solve the immediate problem, Li Lin has no power to disgust and give up.

Richelieu did the same for his country, and so did Lilin for Alfheim.

Carrying something on their backs, men who know that the weight will never say the word "give up".

Either go further to win the victory, or be shattered and never recover.

"Corruption, depravity, is really an eternal theme. ”

After self-deprecatingly, Li Lin made himself a cup of instant black tea.

"There's one more problem. ”

Sniffing the cheap scent of instant black tea, Brunhill asks one last question.

"What are we going to use to keep the banknotes worth?"

She is not a professional economist, but she also knows that money needs to be "guaranteed value". Gold and silver coins are precious metals in their own right, and even if the country that issued them perishes, these cannot be used as circulating currency, and they can still guarantee their value in themselves. An unsecured note is just a piece of waste paper and does not produce any additional value that is higher than that of waste paper.

"Something that guarantees value has been around for a long time. ”

With his back to the bright sun, Li Lin's ruby eyes shone brightly.

Like the gold standard of the Earth's old centuries, the Green Coins used by the Empire of Human Hope, and the Beacon of Freedom of Mankind, Alfheim's banknotes are pegged to certain things to ensure their value.

"Major, is there a more reliable guarantee in the world than the various products of V.E?"

The future is written with the number 100. The small red piece of paper with the leader's portrait printed on it is linked to the various industrial products of V.E.

Production-Consumption-Production, the internal cycle of the economy completed by V.E. The most powerful economic weapon that can loot the world's wealth anytime and anywhere with a weapon called QE.

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"Now, Roland. Why do you always have that hard attitude when facing Li Lin? Sometimes if you look cute, even if it's that workaholic, wooden man. In fact, I'm quite concerned about your affairs.,Seeing you coquettish.,He will also respond.。 ”

Caspar hugged the back of his head. Walking with strange steps like a wild child.

Fortunately, the legal experts in Alfheim wrote what a 5~16-year-old child should do into the law, but forgot to write the code of conduct that children should have into the law, otherwise the police should have invited him to the police station to drink tea, and after receiving [behavior guidance], he waited for the bitter-faced Tyre to come to the door to mention someone.

"Don't talk in the tone of someone you're introduced?!You're a man!Talk like an overzealous old woman who takes it as fun to get young men and women married?!"

It's like a hairy boy who is urged by his parents to get married and have children. Roland said hatefully:

"I didn't go to school to please that guy, so why should I be coquettish about this kind of thing! Even more impressive. It's just to talk to Brunhill about work, and you want us to disappear as an eyesore!

Caspar's forehead suddenly pressed against Roland's forehead, and the heat and heartbeat of each other were transmitted to each other, and Roland was bewildered by this sudden demeanor.

"You don't have a fever?"

The clinging heads parted, and Caspar reached out his middle finger and flicked it on Roland's head. Unhurriedly, he said:

"Some time ago, that fool was worried that the two of them were not making progress, why is the little daughter-in-law jealous now?"

"Eat...... Jealous ?!!!!"

"That's when the two of them are rarely alone, if you weren't jealous or had a fever in your head, how would you think of being there like a fool? There should be a lower limit for low emotional intelligence, right? Why are you and him like father and son in this kind of thing?"

"Who is like him?"

Roland, who was stepped on by the tail, had a somewhat unkind tone, whether it was praise or joking, he could deal with it calmly, once he was said by someone to be [very similar to Li Lin] or [worthy of being father and son], etc., his reaction would be extremely intense.

[I really ...... Still hating him?]

Deep down, Roland repeated the questions that had plagued him in recent years.

There was an unequivocal answer to this question - "Yes, that's right."

In addition to the adoptive father-son relationship granted by Yalfheim's law, there is also an unforgettable hatred between him and Li Lin.

Li Lin is the murderer who killed Roland's family and destroyed Bode Village. As a victim, Roland has the power of hatred and revenge.

But now when facing Li Lin, Roland's heart was a little shaken, and it was even difficult to determine whether the hatred was correct.

It is true that Li Lin killed someone, but he also has the mission of not being able to repent, and not to doubt or regret what he has done.

[Changing the world] -- Roland already has a deep understanding of the weight behind this word. Even now, the surrounding qiē is calmly expounding its heaviness.

"Mom, I want that. ”

"Your kids are so cute. ”

"Your husband said he was going to transfer to the town hall?"

"Flour prices have been on the rise lately......"

Everyday trivial conversations are passed in the cool breeze of Tiergarten Park, housewives tirelessly exchange information and gossip, and children swing, seesaw and slide under the loving gaze of their mothers. The recently installed merry-go-round sends the tune of "March of the Toy Soldiers" while carrying children screaming happily. At the entrance fence there is a long queue of anxious and expectant waiters. Clowns selling balloons, toys and popcorn are merrily hawking, and they are also tightly surrounded by children who don't have to go to school on Sundays.

Looking around emptily, looking at the elf children accompanied by adults, a trace of sourness entangled Roland.

Prosperity, affluence, a little unhurried ease – that's the unique vibe of life in Alfheim. The city that Roland knows is the most laid-back and peaceful, and it is also the city with the most complete functions and supporting facilities.

This is a city of elves that has nothing to do with war, hunger, pestilence, poverty, and other painful words, and its operation and survival are completely tied to the paradise of Li Lin alone. (To be continued.) )

PS: Guess the small theater

Li Lin: Yesterday's award-winning readers were [Lieutenant Colonel Yang Skeleton Technology], [Thirteen Cats], [Winged Star Dome], and [RPG-16]! Congratulations!

Nidhogg: Today's question: 1. Where is the Empire of Hope and the Lighthouse of Freedom?What is his oil green coin?2.What is the prototype of the little red piece of paper with the number 100 on it, and what is the so-called QE?