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Chapter 560

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"The workers have to organize themselves. You have to tell the factory owners what you need. You have to have an organization that can truly represent all of you. You have to use the organization's name to talk to the factory owners about what you need. This is to prevent things from appearing on your bodies without a head or tail. "

Li Ke sat in a factory and continued his speech. Mr. Hank and the rest had already gotten used to this ruler's oppression and cruelty towards them.

But it couldn't be helped. Not only did this mister want to 'nationalize' all factories, but he also wanted the workers to choose their own factory owners. Therefore, they were already used to his brutality. Especially half a month after the factory owner was hanged, he continued to make magma, trying to let everyone know his thoughts. Not only that, but he also had many commoner secretaries by his side and they accepted his guidance and management.

"Interesting, his theories are getting more and more complicated."

Tamara, the Noxus spy, had been following Li Ke everywhere. She would follow Li Ke wherever he went and diligently wrote down everything that happened to Li Ke, as well as the meaning behind his ideas.

"But this should be considered a new type of Noxus Will right? The redistribution of benefits and solutions to various problems, these are all suitable ….. "

She pursed her lips because these methods could be used in Pi City and Noxus as well. Now, even the most incompetent person could see the corruption and incompetence of the Noxus officials and nobles. They started to use their nobles' identity and traditions to suppress others, allowing their own people to occupy higher positions. Even a powerful figure like the Hand of Noxus, Delius, who was also his good friend, was sent to the borders to attack that worthless land. Naturally, it wasn't hard to imagine what would happen to the others.

And no matter where it was, there were rumors that the Emperor no longer trusted General Swein, the only person in the Empire who still cared about unity and iron blood.

This corruption was undoubtedly bleeding Noxus, but she and her friends couldn't think of a way to break out of this situation. Indeed, as they fought, the Empire's territory expanded, their military strength increased, and their influence expanded. However, the commoners didn't have enough to eat and some were even worse off than the farmers in Pi City.

"The unequal distribution of benefits and public resources ….. Hmm, there is a need to gather more information and send it back. I don't have the qualifications to handle this matter alone."

The young spy quickly made a decision. But while she was writing on the paper and Li Ke was giving his impassioned speech, something insignificant happened on the other side of the world.

…..

"For the sake of harmony, we can't resist."

The people silently looked at the scene in front of them. They looked at Master Rito's daughter, whose whole family had died for them, and at Master Rito's family crest. They had already lost and surrendered. If they dared to make any drastic moves, the entire village would be slaughtered by the armed and heavily armored Noxus people.

Therefore, for the sake of their family and to prevent their faith from being tarnished again, they could only watch as the Zan family's daughter and the Zan family's emblem shattered into countless pieces in silence. They quietly watched as their hero's daughter was buried alive by the invaders, along with their conscience and courage.

But when the officer named Dukol walked up to the absent-minded Irelia, her dazed eyes sharpened in an instant. She danced on the ground in a wonderful arc. Her innate strength and the strength accumulated through years of training appeared in front of him.

"Don't you dare humiliate my family! Don't you dare humiliate my father and his family's honor! "

As her father's daughter, she simply couldn't accept these outsiders turning her tattered home into their residence, turning their home that was filled with history and glory into a command post that existed for the sake of war. She also couldn't tolerate these people tarnishing her father and brother's former residence. She waved her hands and danced her beautiful legs. These beautiful things that should have been carefully toyed with by her fiancé or lover were now filled with boundless murderous intent.

Originally, her family emblem was a harmonious triangle, each representing a different power. But to this young lady, the triangle represented her family, her hometown, and harmony.

The moment she learned that her father and brothers had died, her family was lost. When she saw her homeland being invaded by the invaders, her hometown was shattered. When the invaders wanted to trample on the honor and perseverance passed down from her father and family and bury her alive in front of everyone so that her compatriots would forever be filled with fear, her harmony was shattered.

Her grandmother's teachings and the dance she taught her a long time ago surfaced in Irelia's mind at this moment. In the past, when she still had her family and hometown, she couldn't comprehend the power that she couldn't comprehend. But now, when everything was shattered, everything of the Zan Family was shattered. And what she used as a weapon was the shattered family emblem.

At first, the shattered pieces of iron floated around her and passively cut the enemies as she danced. But as she stretched her waist and waved her arms, the shattered family emblem gradually took shape in her broken and angry heart. It was accompanied by an ancient dance and a priest. She became more and more proficient in controlling the sharp blades formed by her family's pride. There were exactly six of them, which corresponded to the original three of her family emblem.

"What are those?!"

Dugor, who was in charge of the invasion, swung his weapon to block the attack of the young lady who had never fought before. But when his weapon struck the blades floating around Erilya, he witnessed something unbelievable.

The blades flew out on their own without anyone holding them!

The price for obtaining this valuable information was naturally his life.

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