The villagers have been tenant farmers for generations and cannot imagine life without their lords. Even if they are mobilized to resist, they now only dare to seek a certain degree of improvement.

The leader currently does not have enough grassroots power to lead a complete social change in Demacia.

They also need to maintain the old order without premature collapse, and of course not eliminate the lord class prematurely.

Therefore, the leader's choice is to send a small number of propagandist cadres into the Demacia countryside and organize the majority of German farmers to join the farmers' association.

On the one hand, the leaders mobilized everyone to fight for interest and rent reductions; on the other hand, they would continue to pay interest and rent to the lords for the time being.

In this way, the fundamental interests of the lords have not been completely shaken, the resistance will not be too fierce, and the world will not be in chaos.

At the same time, leaders can also use this campaign to fight for interest rate and rent reductions to initially exercise the struggle ability of Demacian farmers and awaken the class consciousness of the majority of serfs and tenant farmers;

And in the process of struggle, the Farmers Association was built into a cohesive and combative grassroots organization. On the one hand, the power of the leader can be penetrated into the grassroots of Demacia. On the other hand, more people can be mobilized from the grassroots of Demacia.

Leaders, more comrades.

Anyway...

For the leaders of Demacia, this is a military training exercise before the decisive battle.

For the noble landowners of Demacia, this is the last test before the "end of the world".

Leaders will record red and black accounts for them. Whoever is enlightened and progressive, and whoever is evil and reactionary, will eventually be fairly settled at the moment when the wind of change completely sweeps across this land.

Quinn's parents certainly didn't know these considerations.

But they also believed what Mr. Oren said: "This is just a moderate movement to fight for everyone's reasonable rights and interests."

"Gentle?" Quinn's face turned dark when she heard this.

They are asking for rent reduction and interest rate reduction. Is this still moderate?

"The lord is not a kind person. Even if you just ask for rent reduction and interest rate reduction, he will only regard it as banditry and chaos, and then..."

"It's okay." Quinn's parents said confidently: "Mr. Oren is the leader. He said that with the goddess Jana blessing us, the lord will definitely agree to our request."

"Jia, goddess Janna? Wind leader?" Quinn was stunned for a moment.

The flying gate of Hex that reached Zaun was just outside the city of Xiongdu. She had just returned from Xiongdu, so of course she knew who the leader was.

But what she didn't expect was that these leaders from thousands of miles away would actually infiltrate into Owendale.

However, since this was done by the leader, then...

So this exercise seems to be quite gentle.

They didn't kill the lord this time, they just asked for a reduction in rent and interest... That was so gentle.

"No!" Quinn tried to dispel these distracting thoughts.

No! No matter how old the opponent is, how powerful the force is, or how feasible this movement is...

This is all a blatant rebellion against the lord and a threat to the peaceful order of Demacia!

They are Demacia's enemies, her enemies.

"Dad, Mom, how can you get together with these bad... these dangerous elements!" Quinn was helpless.

But her parents were still stubborn: "But Mr. Oren is a good person. A few days ago, the bipedal dragon attacked the village, and he sacrificed an arm to save everyone from the dragon's mouth."

"I know he's a good guy!" Quinn already knew how good the leader was.

I don’t know if it’s because Tiana Crownguard is not taking strict precautions, or if King Jarvan has other considerations... Nowadays, Windleader’s brochures can be said to be distributed all over the streets in the Xiongdu military camp.

Almost all German military officers now have a copy of "A Brief Account of Janna's Thoughts".

If she hadn't still been thinking about the Bouvier family's kindness to her and the appreciation of her Majesty Jarvan and Marshal Crownguard, she might have been "bewitched" by those Zaun people.

Quinn knows that leaders are good people.

"But..." Looking at Mr. Oren's broken arm, Quinn was speechless again.

Thinking of the lord's greedy face, she couldn't blame the villagers for following the leader.

But Quinn still couldn't figure it out: "Mom, Dad, let's just let the villagers follow the leader and cause trouble. Why are you getting involved?"

"Didn't you receive the money I sent home in the past two years?"

In Demacia, if someone's family can produce a super warrior, it can change their fate in an instant, just like Fan Jin won the imperial examination.

And Quinn is not only a super warrior, but also a rising star in the army who is greatly appreciated by big nobles like the Bouvier family and the Crownguard family.

Her family used to be very poor, but in recent years they have no shortage of money.

If Demacia's land resources were not so tight and the royal family rarely conferred new nobles, Quinn might have become a lord and have his own manor.

So, those poor tenants can just follow the leader...

"Why do you want to join this Owendale Farmers' Association?" Quinn was puzzled.

"Um...well..." the old parents replied with some embarrassment: "In the beginning, we just wanted to join the farmers' association to gain some advantages."

In the old Demacia, rural trade channels were completely monopolized by noble lords, gentry and wealthy merchants.

Consumption, shopping, selling agricultural products, credit loans, every step of the economic activities of German farmers are subject to exploitation.

Now, here comes the leader.

"In the Owendale Farmers' Association Cooperative, we can buy farm tools, seeds, and even fertilizers and various daily necessities from Zaun at cheap prices."

"Leaders will also purchase agricultural products from villagers at a fairer and more reasonable price than those profiteers."

"If a family is in urgent need of money, they no longer need to borrow unscrupulous loan sharks. Leaders will provide low-interest loans to everyone in the farmers' association to help the villagers tide over the difficulties."

Quinn's parents went on and on about the many benefits of the farmers' association.

In fact, they joined the Owendale Farmers Association at the beginning just for the various affordable goods provided by the cooperative.

But then, they were hanging around...

"Your mother and I feel..." The father said to his daughter, who was an officer, a little embarrassed: "What Mr. Oren said seems to make sense."

"It's not the lord who feeds us, it's us who feed the lord."

"It's not that we are in debt to the lord for generations, but that the lord has been sucking our blood with usury for generations."

Once these are understood, a simple class consciousness can be established.

"In the past, we couldn't defeat the lord. Even if we were so poor that we were about to starve to death, we could only endure it by ourselves."

"But now we have the Wind Leader and Goddess Janna supporting us, so why should everyone endure it?"

Quinn's father said this. Her mother also nodded secretly in agreement.

"This..." Quinn was speechless for a moment.

She couldn't refute what her parents said.

Her parents were obviously rich for too short a time and not rich enough, so they had not had time to break away from their original identities.

They also regard themselves as ordinary members of the village and stand on the same side as the villagers and fellow villagers.

So...what about her?

How should she choose?

"..." Quinn struggled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Dad, Mom, come with me!"

"I'll pretend I didn't see what's going on here... and you guys should stop hanging out with these people."

After all, she couldn't betray this kingdom.

It was Demacia who gave her the opportunity to get ahead. She must be loyal to Demacia and to His Majesty Jarvan.

"This..." Her parents were still hesitating.

The old couple looked at the lively conference scene not far away, with a hint of eagerness in their eyes.

"Stop being ridiculous!" Quinn said a little angrily: "Yes, I know those leaders are very strong."

"But no matter how strong those leaders are, this is still the Kingdom of Demacia!"

"The main force of the Wind Leader is in Zu'an, thousands of miles away... If you follow them and cause trouble, if anything happens... Goddess Janna won't be able to save you in time!"

Quinn's worries are reasonable. But...

"It's okay." Her parents were still very confident: "Mr. Oren said that Demacia's leader is actually very powerful. Even if there is any danger, the warriors of the leader will arrive quickly.

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"Do you believe what he said?" Quinn was so angry that her teeth started to itch.

This group of leaders encouraged the villagers to rise up against the lords, but they only sent the so-called Mr. Oren.

And the warriors of the Wind Leader... Where are the warriors of the Wind Leader?

"Over there!" Suddenly, Quinn's parents looked to the sky excitedly.

The villagers not far away also stopped talking and looked up at the sky with excitement.

"Wha, what?" Quinn looked at him in shock.

I saw that above the horizon, there was actually a mighty team flying towards here.
To be continued...