"I know that among you there are lowly thieves, wicked thugs, and dark wizards who study taboo magic and are not tolerated by the world. You are very comfortable here, and even take the initiative to create chaos and enjoy it..."
"But I think there are more people who are tired of those unreasonable fights. They don't want the blood of strangers to be stained in front of the house. They don't want their children and relatives to face the risk of death when they walk on the street. ...I'm fed up with the endless exploitation of the weak by the strong!"
"Those abusers never have a trace of sympathy, as long as they think you are weak and deceptive, they will take away your only ration without rcy..."
Having said that, Ivan's tone beca more and more high, he looked at the moving faces in the audience, and said again.
"So... my friends, it's ti to make a change, Knockdown Alley desperately needs an order!"
"From today on, we will not have to worry that we will be affected by an unreasonable lee when we walk outside the door, and we will be stolen from the ager hard-earned inco, and we do not need to fear the bullying by the mob...
We will live in a brand new place, a new ho that abandons chaos and has order! "
Ivan's words resounded in everyone's minds like Hong Zhong.
Many dark wizards showed uneasy expressions on their faces. They looked around in horror, and the emotions of more people had been aroused by this words.
Just as Ivan had imagined, the largest number of people in a slum is the poor. Most of them grew up here, and a few migrated from other places and settled here.
These people are the victims of the chaotic situation in Knockdown Alley. According to outsiders, they are a group of cockroaches and mice hiding in the corner, a group of... people who have been completely abandoned by the magic world!
No one hates the chaos here more than them, and no one expects order more than them.
To complete the task of rectifying Knockdown Alley, Ivan knew that he must try his best to win the support of these people!
However, just as Ivan was speaking, a very discordant voice suddenly rang.
"Even the Ministry of Magic can't control here, so what are you?"
Ivan's speech stopped. He heard the sound and looked over. The voice was a middle-aged wizard in his thirties, with a gloomy look on his face.
"This is a good question! It's just that I don't like soone interrupting when I am talking, understand?" The smile on Ivan's face remained unchanged, still so polite.
This caused the onlookers to shudder.
Only the middle-aged wizard showed a sowhat disdainful expression on his face. He thought Ivan’s reaction was a cowardly and fearful expression, but before he could speak again, Ivan on the stage suddenly waved without warning. Up the wand.
"~ (Drill my heart and cut my bones
A burst of unspeakable pain instantly swept through his body. The middle-aged wizard who was still aggressive before fell to the ground in the next second, crazily twisting his body, his nails pierced deeply into his palms, and his mouth sent out stern words. Wailing...
At the beginning, the wizard was quite strong, and even gritted his teeth to lower his voice as much as possible, but after Ivan increased his spells, his will imdiately collapsed and turned into a humble and humble one. Begging Ivan's forgiveness...
However, no matter how the other party pleaded, Ivan's expression did not change in any way, casting the spell unwaveringly, just watching the wizard struggling painfully on the ground in silence.
Ivan slowly put away his wand until the other party slid like a dead dog.
The whole square is quiet and scary.
Crowd Zhong Sente looked at the middle-aged wizard who had been tortured into a coma not far away, and then looked at the figure on the high platform, a chill in his heart could not help.
The eyes of the other wizards looking at Ivan were also full of fear and panic.
Before Ivan's polite attitude and slightly immature face, they couldn't help but have so illusions, thinking that they were standing in front of them as a weak and deceiving lamb.
But Ivan’s sudden heart-piercing curse completely tore through this layer of camouflage.
The law enforcent officers surrounding them are reminding everyone that this is not a lamb, but a man-eating tiger!
"Anyone else intends to ask questions?"
Ivan's voice rang again.
No one dared to respond, everyone bowed their heads in fear, and the wail of the wizard seed to be still echoing in their ears, blocking their words.
Ivan was not surprised by the changes in everyone's expressions. He had long understood that so people in Knockdown Alley were unreasonable.
Only oppression and pain can make the villains rember...
But for the honest wizards, Ivan has always been tolerant, and also ant to ease the dignified atmosphere, lest these people mistakenly think that they are a cruel wizard, so they speak gently.
"You don't need to be afraid of . Sharp knives are always reserved for those who need to be punished. Those wise n who can recognize the situation and those who are willing to follow the order will receive the most generous treatnt!"
"Now please make your choice. All the wizards in Knock Down Alley are here. You have the right to decide for yourself the future of this Forgotten Land, whether you want to continue to follow the chaos of the past or build a new order with . ?"
"I'll give you one minute to think about it. Those who agree, please raise your arms, those who disagree..." Ivan looked around everyone present and pointed his wand to the empty space under the high platform Please stand up! "
As ti passed bit by bit, the wizards gathered in the square hesitated. Although Ivan's words were on their hearts, these few words were not enough to convince them.
The least trustworthy thing in Turnover Alley is the words, not to ntion that they were all caught by force this ti...
Therefore, compared to the "beautiful new ho" portrayed by Ivan, everyone was more afraid of the law enforcent officers who were surrounded by magic wands in all directions.
As for the empty talk about democratic voting by Ivan, no one is so stupid to believe that the wizard who smashed into Ivan is still lying there unconscious, and no one wants to follow in his footsteps.
Half a minute passed in a flash, during which no one raised their hand, and no one dared to stand up, as if they were carrying out so kind of silent protest...
Ivan's complexion remained the sa, he was still calm and composed, but he was playing drums in his heart, wondering if he was too impatient...
I knew I should find a few Toan in advance to help myself speak in the crowd...
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