Only those who have experienced war, when they have common ideals, will the purity of human beings bloom with the most beautiful flowers. Salomon is an idealist, and anyone who has seen him talk about the future of mankind will describe it as "a person with a flame of hope burning in his eyes". The future he portrays for mankind is also so beautiful, so beautiful that it is unrealistic.

In order to make the boy understand his ideals, Salomon personally taught him, led the boy to visit experts in various fields of social sciences, and analyzed all the problems facing human society today from a scalpel-like perspective. In the future, all children who were personally free and led the transformation of Salomon must receive such education. They must understand the essence of the operation of human society and become philosophers, artists, thinkers and military strategists. This is the purpose of Salomon creating them.

The mobile human library, including intellectual advisers, is only such a person who needs the future, and the ultimate force given to them is only a necessary means to achieve such an end.

"History is a cycle. When we talk about feudal society, we are not talking about hereditary titles hundreds of years ago, we are not talking about the crown and throne, but the owners of hereditary assets and the unknown nobles in modern society." The sound of sword collisions did not disappear and echoed in the circular arena, as if this was not a gladiator but a market in Athens. Salomon circled around the circle and talked about problems slowly to the impatient boy in the circle. Education was not indoctrination, but igniting the flames. He fully implemented Socrates' educational philosophy and constantly induced the boy to think.

"You can compare modern society with feudal society. When workers are forced to fall into the quagmire of debt in order to get work, education and housing, a new feudal society is formed. The only difference is that modern people are bound to debts and serfs are bound to the land."

The gunshot rang out, and then came to an abrupt end. The high-carbon manganese barrel fell to the ground with a red and hot cut, and between the shining electric light, the sword blades cast by fine gold collided again. "Then the question is, how should we solve this problem?" Salomon said calmly, "Marx's financial industrialization and how should the liberal market be implemented so that neoliberalism can take over the market, avoid the birth of the Federal Reserve and the Russian theft group, and avoid the production-free class taking away all economic income?"

“Law and Order.”

The boy blinked his stinging eyes. The sweat flowing into his eyes almost broke his fingers. If he hadn't reacted in time, his three fingers would have been replaced with bionic machinery. Nearly a hundred burning black iron braziers surrounded this secret training ground built in the ancient Roman gladiatorium. The smell of black smoke and the scorching air that burned the oil was almost suffocating, and the hot sweat kept flowing. The boy was used to meeting sudden questions during training. He felt that this was just a running thread in his mind at will. He didn't know how many questions his master was thinking about at the same time.

"A powerful regime, one can abolish the debts of the poor, one can erase the savings of the rich, and one can prevent financial annexation." The boy said gritting his teeth. "The king of the new feudal society is a bank, but then someone needs to seize this crown. One percent of the wealthy people cannot complete social promotion. They can only integrate their strength with swords, otherwise human beings will die in endless difficulties and economic weakness."

"Did you know, a robot also expressed his pessimistic attitude towards the future of human beings last night. The enemy you are about to face is considered from the perspective of all species on earth, and I am from the standpoint of human beings, and I feel that we can find the answer in the society of the Kerry." Salomon swung his sword again, squeezing the boy's time of thinking. "As a quantum computer created with technology that humans cannot understand, the highest wisdom deeply and precisely regulates all aspects of the Kerry Empire society, including finance. Don't you think this is what we need?"

"A artificial intelligence?"

"A machine that has no feelings, only makes rational judgments, and is always loyal to human beings." The Secret Mage stopped, "There is no need to be insincere. You know you are qualified to make suggestions to me. I don't mind talking more with you now, because there will be few such opportunities in the future."

“Are you going to be a machine like that?”

"Maybe this is the necessary price. The establishment of ideals will inevitably be accompanied by sacrifice. Don't worry, the future has not come so soon, and it is not the time to abandon human nature."

The secret mage moved again, his sword became faster and faster, until he swung the sword into a silver light curtain with light flashing light, raising the sand and dust in the training ground like a gust of wind, and even extinguishing the flames that were high in the nearby brazier.

He was as arrogant as a lion who swore sovereignty. His roar was the sparks sparks shining by swords and swords. The flames burning in his eyes made people dare not look directly at them. This was the only time and the last time that a boy saw the monarch showing amazing nobility and anger. The arrogant would kneel before him and pray for the non-existent forgiveness, and the pessimistic would pray to him for the mercy of nothingness. He was like a violent god standing in the clouds, giving a judgment to the guilty one with flames that burned steel and thunder that resounded throughout the world.

This memory cannot be completely erased even after all the operations are completed. Even though psychological adjustments have erased his fear, the sense of danger for the top predators in the food chain hidden deep in the genes still swept across his body.

"How many fathers and how many children will die at my hands! Whether guilty or innocent, I will send them to hell without hesitation! You will see the rising city, and there are more innocent blood! More! Boy, this is the future you will face! The hand is covered with blood, just like me! A damn idealist, an extremely hypocritical bastard, a butcher who kills thousands of swords! F*ck! F*ck!"

He roared angrily, like a howling wind swept through the clouds in the atmosphere. The boy struggled to capture his movements, and he found that the light blooming in the monarch's eyes evaporated the inexplicable water stains at the corners of his eyes. He had never imagined that his monarch would be so angry and so sad.
Chapter completed!