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Angry Charlotte no longer had any interest in communicating with the other party.
After the tough statement, Perospero could only open his mouth helplessly but said nothing.
After all, Heberfil Charlotte in front of him was not someone he could shake. If he really angered the other party, he would be in trouble.
It may even directly trigger a terrible war between the two families.
So Charlotte Perospero followed Lina down without any resistance.
Charlotte looked at Perospero who was leaving, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Charlotte Lingling hopes you can be more sensible. The Heberfell family is no longer what it used to be, and is not afraid of any challenge.
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Chapter 261 Specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction
Heberfield Military Academy.
At the latest general meeting of new students.
In his right hand, Mitis holds a book called "The Book of Truth of the Heberpher Family".
This is the spiritual program that he and his elder brother Ivan spent a lot of effort to create based on Mr. Charlotte's ideas.
He and Ivan both believed that a human heart without ideals was empty and meaningless, and was not worthy of being a member of their Heberfil family.
To this end, a lesson on the concept of an ideal hometown was specially designed to publicize the lofty ideals of Lord Heberphile Shiloh.
He is the spiritual conductor, successor, and promoter of Mr. Charlotte of the Heberfell family... He has no shirking his responsibility in doing this great and glorious work.
In the square, everyone has a copy of the [Hebrew Book of Truth] in front of them.
A green-haired guy in the audience felt disdainful.
He is the youngest spy trained by the Navy Headquarters and a man with a strong mind.
"Heberphere Book of Truth!"
Hariri looked at the meaningless titles of the books in front of him and felt contempt in his heart, thinking that these were all fancy stuff.
Return the Book of Truth, what a big tone.
He took three months to blend into a group of orphans and used this as an opportunity to sneak into the Heberfil family.
Because of his flawless performance, he entered the Heberfield Military Academy with everyone else with great ease and success.
Hariri has now entered this mysterious military base for the first time.
Looking at Mitis on the platform again, Hariri sneered in his heart.
Mitis was extremely excited as he looked at the new and fresh faces in the audience.
The Heberfil family is really becoming more and more powerful, and more people should understand the greatness of Mr. Charlotte.
The ideal hometown will surely illuminate the world!
He, Mitis, immediately activated his devil fruit ability while holding the book in one hand.
"Truth·Dream!!!"
In an instant, with the Book of Truth of the Heberfeld family as the medium, books were suspended in the air.
"Everyone, cover it with your hands!"
Mitis's voice sounded calmly.
Hariri's eyes flickered.
This is the ability of Mitis's Parahuman Book-Book Fruit. For a moment, he felt a little panicked, as he was not quite sure what abilities this devil fruit had.
After all, the Heberfil family has always been very mysterious. Although they know what Mitis's devil fruit is, there is not much information about his actual abilities.
It is hard to judge whether he has special abilities.
However, everyone around him touched the book with one hand as he was told and instantly closed their eyes.
Seeing this, Hariri knew that if he refused, his identity would be easily exposed, and his mission would be a complete failure.
Thinking of this, Hariri gritted his teeth and did as Mitis said, placing his hands on the book.
Everyone who touched the book fell into silence, and the people in the entire square entered into some kind of illusion.
Seeing that everyone seemed to be asleep, Mitis smiled.
This method of his was suggested by Mr. Charlotte.
You have to know that Mr. Charlotte told him to try to use the power of the devil fruit to create an illusion through the content of the Bible as a means of baptizing people's spirits.
He memorized it very carefully.
Now this is the new ability he has developed.
His Book-Book Fruit itself can transform the contents of the book into the power of dreams, making people deeply trapped in it. In the dream, everything can be materialized, which is quite terrifying.
Those who fall into it will be powerless to resist, just like lambs to be slaughtered.
Today, he uses the [Hebrew Book of Truth] as a medium to develop the illusion of spiritual baptism, with the aim of allowing more people to undergo spiritual baptism in a subtle way.
Plant the glorious concept of "Utopia" deep in your heart.
This is Thamitis’ ideological weapon, which is specially used to cure all kinds of disobedience.
Mitis opened the [Book of Heberphile Truth] and began his passionate speech... Oh no, it was brainwashing.
It can be said that this developed ability is similar to the power of the Xixi Fruit to cleanse people's souls.
Hariri closed his eyes and fell into a peaceful dream in the outside world.
There was a dreamy and peaceful atmosphere all around, and my originally uneasy mood inexplicably calmed down completely.
All kinds of dream bubbles appeared around him.
Those dreamy bubbles flashed by, and they seemed to contain the memories of so many people. It was like watching a replay, which was very interesting.
Hariri couldn't help but poke with one hand, and the scene changed instantly...
On this road of life, everyone's life experiences are different. In a world without fairness, meaningless death is the destination for most people.
In this world where we could leave at any time, we didn't even have the time to say goodbye. Those words that couldn't be said and the things that we didn't have the time to do, eventually turned into the most bitter tears in front of the grave.
Destiny is like time that cannot be turned back, and like a torrent that cannot be stopped. You will never know what fate will be waiting for you in the next second in a world without human rights and fairness.
Hariri listened to these whispers, his body changing without him noticing, and he seemed to feel the life of another person...
Hariri was wearing heavy shackles and shackles, which felt heavy and oppressive, and his scarred body was covered with horrific scars left by his master's beating.
What a sorrow it is to be a slave and not even be able to decide between life and death.
In the seemingly luxurious garden square, a group of nobles dressed exquisitely and dignifiedly were chatting and laughing easily, while in the corner, a group of ragged slaves were waiting there like livestock!
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in his somewhat numb eyes, and a voice whispered in an unbelievable voice, "Dad!"
The father and son had a brief reunion, and they were filled with mixed emotions. Hariri carefully hid the scars on his back, as if he didn't want to worry his father.
Even as a slave, Hariri's father still forced himself to smile, trying to bring a bit of warmth to his children in their cold lives.
"Dad, I miss you so much. The master is very good to me, so you don't have to worry. How is mom? Is she here?"
The young Hariri's voice was childish, but there was a gleam in his eyes, as if as long as his parents were still alive, he would not be an orphan, even if he was a slave.
Hariri's father smiled with tears in his eyes and gently stroked his son's head, "Your mother is dead!!!"
At this moment, the strong Hariri could no longer hold back. Even though he bit his lips tightly, he still couldn't stop the tears from flowing like a spring.
"Don't be sad, it's better to die than to live with such a life! Hariri."
Hariri's father spoke with tears in his eyes, feeling relieved that his wife had escaped from this hellish life.
"Hariri, you must remember that light will always come. Don't lose hope. The [Utopia] does exist. There is peace, freedom, and happiness there... They will definitely come to the world and save the suffering people."
However, Hariri was still in tears. The death of his mother was an unimaginable blow to a child.
As he finished speaking, the father danced happily with tears in his eyes while forcing a smile. His strong body looked a little funny. He endured the grief of his wife's death and gave his son hope to live on.
"boom!!!"
There was a sharp gunshot, and his father's tall figure slowly fell to the ground, bleeding all over the floor. The scarlet blood completely made Hariri collapse.
"Damn you lowly slave, what are you doing so loudly for?"
The furious noble threw down the gun in his hand, looking dissatisfied that his interest was disturbed by the slave.
Hariri watched his father leave with a smile, his mind going blank.
He couldn't stop crying, but he didn't even have the right to cry out loud because of the departure of his loved ones...
“Ideal place!!!”
Hariri's numb expression still remembered his father's last words.
The scenes kept changing, one tragic story after another, full of violence, sadness, and injustice...
The world is full of injustice and tragedy, and those who live in hell live numbly, day by day.
I no longer have any expectations for tomorrow.
Mitis stood on the platform, looking at the children in the square with tears on their faces, and murmured softly.
"Only in this way can you truly understand how great Mr. Charlotte's ideal hometown concept is."
Chapter 262: There is really no way my companions are working too hard
Cake Island!
On the throne, the woman in a pink dress, long pink curly hair, thick lipstick, and light purple eyeshadow is none other than Charlotte Linlin, the captain of the BIG MOM Pirates.
With a height of 880cm, he is the tallest human known today, and his imposing presence is breathtaking even when he is sitting there.
"Mom, Heberphile Shiloh refused."