Fang Zhou, why do people say I am a succubus?

Chapter 62: Although We Are of the Same Race (Two in One)

"Keep fighting for the infected!"

Hearing this, the infected warriors below and the guerrillas who were maintaining order around them shouted almost at the same time, shaking the earth and rocks beneath their feet.

"Mr. Chen Zhou said it very well."

Among the Rhodes Island executives who were watching from afar, Carters, with his donkey ears, gripped the railing tightly, his heart pounding with emotion.

"That really hits the nail on the head. The rights of people living with HIV should be fought for by them themselves."

Huang Maomao clapped his hands vigorously, obviously having a greatly changed opinion on the integration movement.

Vina held her forehead, took a deep breath, glanced at Draco, who was very popular in the square, and her stomach felt sour again and again.

More than 20 years ago, after her father was hanged in an aristocratic coup, she was regarded by many as the hope of restoration. But when she turned around, she saw Draco, who was as tall as a mountain. Her head hurt so much that she couldn't speak, and her heart felt as if it was being burned on fire.

If the positions are opposite, are the Glasgow gang really qualified to be his opponents?

According to the oral tradition of their ancestors, the Aslans and the Draks, descendants of Atelias, worked together to suppress the Draks, descendants of King Gael. Now that Atelias's lineage is theoretically extinct, it's highly likely that the other party is descended from King Gael's lineage.

Vina shuddered at the thought of becoming an enemy of such a person.

"There's one more thing I want to remind you of!"

The lecture in the square continued, "Unless civilians take action first, we in the New Integration Movement are strictly prohibited from attacking innocent civilians!"

Chen Zhou pulled out the matching noble rapier and swung it casually. The blue flames instantly cut off a corner of the platform.

"After taking over the floating city, why did most of the residents of Che City rush to leave? Why were they so terrified? It's because there are many extremists in the Reunion Movement, such as Mephisto and Bonebreaker.

They use ridiculous excuses to persecute innocent people. They talk about their own upbringing, that they were not loved by their parents, and that they were hurt by society. These are all annoying excuses and nonsense.

I tell you, even if they were forced into the same environment, even if it was a more cruel fate, there would still be kind people like Alina who would never commit a crime, would never deceive, torture, abuse, or spread mineral sickness at will.

Those who can take the lives of others at will have no conscience left at all, not even a little bit left!"

Everyone swallowed and straightened their backs subconsciously. The atmosphere on the scene was a little solemn.

"It's only been a short time since Mephisto and Bonebreaker died? Have you forgotten?! Let me tell you, the sword in my hand isn't just for the infected."

The tone suddenly sank, a final temper and warning.

Amidst thunderous applause, Chen Zhou walked down the stairs and sat down in the leader's seat with his legs crossed.

The next person to come up was David, the guerrillas' adjutant. He looked at the crowd below, whose temperament had changed drastically, and felt a little touched.

He coughed lightly, and the applause in the square gradually faded away. He said, "Next, I will announce the team arrangements for the new integration movement.

"The large group of infected previously under Mephisto's command has been split into three teams, assigned to Lappland, Chen Huijie, and Jiujiezhi respectively. The guerrilla team will be led by the new leader, Chen Zhou. As for the Sarkaz Mercenary Team, the Yeti Team, and the Phantom Crossbowman Team, there will be no changes."

Teams like the Snow Monster Team and the Phantom Crossbowman Team are closely connected with their leaders and have tacit cooperation in combat, so Chen Zhou is too lazy to split them up and weaken their combat effectiveness.

After the speech, the infected people in the square lined up again, looking for the team they belonged to, and were led by the team leader to assign dormitories to them.

The office of the New Integration Movement is located in the city hall of Che City, and the dormitories for the infected warriors are also chosen nearby, mostly in residential buildings near the city hall.

As for Chen Zhou, after the lecture, he decisively reaped the fruits of victory. He first had Chen Huijie lead the infected to inventory the city's property and enrich the movement's treasury. At the same time, he had Jiu lead a team to conduct a census of the civilian community.

Because of Chen Zhou's ban, the infected people were polite and behaved properly towards civilians.

He cleared out Chancellor Witte's mansion, replaced the furniture, and directly took over Ghost Shark's home, quickly entering a hedonistic mode.

Many years later, Ms. Xiyin, the chief photographer of the Terra Times, published a photo album titled "The Long Road of Fire" in which she wrote: "When the Führer captured Che, although he loved beautiful women and enjoyed pleasure, he did not harm the civilians of Che, did not take any property, and did not have sex with any women. This shows that his ambition was not small."

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In the afternoon, at Drake's mansion.

The wind in the sky gradually turned cooler. There was a setting sun hanging in the western sky, while the eastern sky was like ink. The place where the two intersected turned into a scene of red and blue.

In a quiet garden resembling the Wizard of Oz, cadres of the Integration Movement were invited to have a picnic and discuss matters in the dim sunlight.

When Chen Zhou came out after taking a shower, he saw everyone wearing casual clothes and sitting casually on the picnic blanket.

Walking over, Chen Zhou sat directly next to Jessica.

Seeing him coming, Jessica quietly pushed the small bag over and unzipped it: "I brought a lot of small breads."

"I'll eat two packs." Chen Zhou gave her a thumbs up.

"I brought some freshly picked fruits." Jiu took out a box of fruits from the gift bag.

"I exchanged some milk from the civilians." Tallulah put out the milk.

"This is the chicken legs I just grilled." Chen Huijie took out a box of horribly burnt chicken legs with some embarrassment.

"Wow, you are such a great cook that you can even roast chicken legs." Chen Zhou exclaimed in amazement.

Hearing this, Chen Huijie blushed, and then the Husky pointed at people: "If you dislike it, don't eat it."

At this time, Jiu asked curiously: "Chen Zhou, what did you bring?"

"I have a mouth, do you want to chew it?" Draco pointed at himself with a sincere look on his face.

W subconsciously protected his hips and stepped back repeatedly, "Oh my god, you're such a jerk."

"Oh no, you can't tell it's such an obvious joke?" Chen Zhou nodded. "Don't jump to conclusions just because you don't understand me!"

"Don't you have two girlfriends? Why do you want to kiss other women?" Shuangxing asked Chen Zhou with interest.

"Isn't this because the ghost shark is not here?" Chen Huijie teased, revealing the secret in one sentence.

"That's hilarious." Chen Zhou snorted coldly, then said rather sharply, "Would I be afraid of ghost sharks? I'm a traditional male chauvinist..."

"Zhou Zhou, I brought some desserts."

Just as everyone was chatting, Ghost Shark suddenly came over with a basket of snacks.

Then, Chen Zhou quietly picked up the food from several people and tasted it.

Chen Huijie, W and others laughed happily, but the teasing mixed in their laughter was quite harsh.

At this time, Chen Zhou's serious comment was heard:

"Jessica's bread is delicious, Sister Tazi's milk is delicious, and Chen Huijie's chicken legs are baked and look like food."

"You bastard, keep swearing at me!" Chen Huijie pointed directly at Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou ignored her, took the dessert from Ghost Shark and distributed it to everyone.

"Um, Mr. Chen Zhou."

At this moment, a weak voice suddenly came from in front of him. Chen Zhou looked up and saw that it was Xiao Fang, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper who was called by Lao Wei today.

Then she blinked her big eyes and took the dessert. "Do you have any ideas about running a newspaper?"

Upon hearing this, the cadres turned their gaze towards Chen Zhou while eating.

"When the newspaper was first established, it served the residents of Che City, and there were no plans to expand beyond it for now. As for the space, we'll use the recent speech to let ordinary people understand the stance of the New Reunion Movement. Another option is Rhodes Island. We can send some newspapers there and try to recruit talent from there."

"Is it just for lectures? Do we need to set up another section?"

Hearing this, Chen Zhou curled his lips. "The people of Terra have always loved ranking. They could create a ranking of the Great Yanwulin, the Heaven and Earth, or a ranking of kings. Or even a ranking of Terra's crisis contracts. As long as public opinion is torn apart, who cares about newspaper sales?"

The more I think about it, the better it seems. Apart from serious official newspapers, Terra also publishes tabloids like the "Red Wine News". There is a gap in the market for rankings now, so can't we occupy the blue ocean market in advance?

Even if he can get involved in the music field, he can strive to make the Terra Times into an otherworldly version of the Oricon chart or bulletin chart.

Liberi, the woman with a ponytail, brightened up. "That's a good idea."

"In addition to the ranking list, I'll also reserve a section for Ursus jokes. This is a treasure of humanity, don't miss it."

"Ursus joke? What is this?" Editor-in-Chief Xiao Fang was a little curious.

This question immediately aroused the curiosity of others.

Chen Zhou drank some of Taluna's milk, cleared his throat, and began to speak:

"Let me tell you a joke about the leader of the Reunion Movement, Emperor Ursus, Prince Regent Victoria, the Casimir Business Federation, and Commander Lungmen comparing their bodyguards' loyalty.

One day, all of these people gathered together to compare the loyalty of their bodyguards.

The leader of the Integration Movement, Chen Zhou, ordered Chen Huijie to jump from the 20th floor. Old Chen pleaded, "Don't do this, Leader, I still have family." Chen Zhou was deeply moved and rescinded his order.

Emperor Ursus gave a look to the inner guard, who shouted "For the glory of Ursus" and jumped down.

Tracy ordered a Sarkaz mercenary named Hedley to do so. Hedley walked towards the window without saying a word, but was stopped by Chen Huijie. Hedley shouted in despair: "Don't do this, I still have family!"

Seeing this, the Casimir Knight was about to beg for mercy, but he saw the president of the Federation make a phone call and then said to the Knight: “Jump, you have no family anymore.

Finally, all eyes turned to Wei Yanwu and his shadow guard. Suddenly, Wei Yanwu noticed that on the roof of the building opposite, an official from the Yan State Supervisory Department solemnly wrote a cross on the notebook, shook his head, and looked back at him, his eyes seemed to sharpen. Wei Yanwu suddenly ran to the window, knelt down and shouted:

"Don't be like this, I still have a family!"

After he finished speaking, all the infected cadres in the garden couldn't help laughing.

"Chen Zhou, how much private information did you include?" Chen Huijie said expressionlessly, "And you even dared to write about Old Wei's shadow guard. Are you really going to kill yourself?"

Xiao Fang put down the dessert, looked at Chen Zhou, and nodded in amazement. "It's okay, Superintendent Chen. The first newspaper was only distributed among the infected, so its impact was limited. But seriously, Mr. Chen Zhou knows a lot."

"Just stick to the main topics, and the other sections can be filled with fun stuff to attract attention. Besides rankings and telling jokes, you can also serialize novels or write some gossip, like the one in the Red Wine News that was great before—the Candle Knight's extravagant and licentious life, his mansion filled with wine and women, and his 100 incredibly beloved male servants, and so on."

Chen Zhou suppressed his smile and looked up at Editor-in-Chief Xiao Fang. "As the official newspaper of the infected, besides promoting the ideals of the Reunion Movement, the Terra Times' primary goal is to survive."

"I understand, Mr. Chen Zhou." Editor-in-Chief Xiao Fang nodded and continued eating.

After everyone chatted for a while, Sister Tazi, who had been elusive, sat cross-legged and tentatively asked, "Chen Zhou, where is the Integration Movement going next?"

Where to go next?

Chen Zhou glanced at Sister Tazi meaningfully and smiled, "Jiu suggested that I go to Victoria, to where the fire was burning the most, and I agreed."

Tallulah, who had been looking at Chen Zhou tenderly, suddenly had a dark expression on her face and gave him a secret look - you don't have any other purpose, do you?

Although she almost brought down the Integration Movement, Sister Tazi was serious about the development of the Integration Movement after regaining her sanity. She could not sit idly by and watch the Integration Movement become a tool for Chen Zhou to seize power.

Seeing this, Chen Zhou dragged Talula to a deserted corner and said calmly, "I won't force the infected to fight for me, but don't forget, you and I are both of Red Dragon blood. Your father, Edward, died at the hands of Aslan's persecution, and my parents died at the hands of the Victorian nobles who came to power after the coup. We ourselves have the claim to Victoria."

"Besides, Tallulah, you are one of my kind, and I will treat you well."

He pulled up a chair and sat down, putting down his wine glass. He stared at Tallulah and said in a colder voice:

"But you are not allowed to unite with outsiders and rise up against your own people like your ancestors did."

Allowing Aslan to enter the pass was a stupid thing done by Tallulah's ancestors.

Fighting among one's own people and inviting foreign enemies into the country, is this what a human being would do?

The result was that the Tara lineage, which was suppressed by the alliance, gradually declined, and the red dragon of Londinium, which was originally the winner, was later killed by Aslan and only the half of it was left.

Upon hearing this, Tallulah's face turned pale, her body hunched over a bit, and she staggered back to the picnic area as if in a trance.

The new leader Chen Zhou, whom she had high hopes for, was not as concerned about the cause of the infected as she had imagined. Instead, he had great ambitions for Victoria.

Talulah suddenly remembered the question raised by Chen Zhou - where will the career of the infected people go?

As a marginal figure in the New Integration Movement, Tallulah had something strange on her face, but only Chen Huijie noticed it, while everyone else remained relaxed and at ease.

"Yes, my master."

Laplander offered a piece of puff pastry and said with interest, "To get to Victoria, we have to go through Syracuse. Should we go to Syracuse and make a scene?"

Chapter 63 Yeast Sicily

"Lagou, your abacus beads are hitting me in the face. I know you want to break free from Syracuse's control over you, but there's no rush."

Chen Zhou picked up the glass and took a sip of wine, then said slowly, "Let's wait for Texas to return to Syracuse to solve this together. Our target now is Victoria."

Speaking of which, that kid Debao still has the Wolf Lord Contract, and Lappland will also have to subdue Zaro in the future.

——But speaking of Syracuse.

He passed over Lappland and focused his gaze on the editor-in-chief of the newspaper who was concentrating on eating.

"Xiao Fang, the second issue of Terra Times will have a separate special feature on 'Syracuse'. I'll write a story and put it in there. It should help increase newspaper sales in Syracuse."

"Oh, okay."

"Is it a Syracuse joke?"

Lappland immediately became interested. As smart as she was, when Chen Zhou proposed the concept of Ursus jokes, she thought about how much damage the continued spread of such political jokes would bring to a country's prestige.

Lapland, you are really determined to destroy Syracuse in your life.

Chen Zhou rolled his eyes and shook his head. "It's not a joke. It's just a story about the evolution of a mafia family. It's great because of the plot. If it were made into a movie, it would probably be a huge success."