Mu Hua was indeed planning to build a brothel in Canins.
In pornography, gambling and drugs, regardless of the addictive component of infection, gambling and drugs can still be said to be the psychological needs of being a monster.
But the so-called yellow is more of a physiological need. If it is exposed too much, it will not be enough. On the contrary, after blindly suppressing it, it is easy to distort more abnormal psychology. It is hard to say why the three of them should be put together. Comparable together.
Because there are enough cheap men among the people at the bottom, that kind of people, they will always consciously flaunt the vulnerable groups, and always like to seize every opportunity to show their love and justice.
Therefore, no ruler will take the initiative to oppose women's equal rights. That is simply asking for trouble, and the trouble most likely does not come from women. After all, it is too easy for them to deal with it. But those men who are overflowing with justice and love have all kinds of empathy and help everywhere, and things often become very troublesome.
To put it bluntly, if men of that style have not been isolated and despised, no matter in any era or in any society, the vigorous fight for women's equal rights will never subside.
This, of course, also includes the Kanins area under Mu Hua's rule. Mu Hua did not dare to touch their troubles casually. "Your mother and your daughter are also women" is enough to make Mu Hua' Being attacked from both sides'.
As long as women’s equality remains, it is inevitable that the bottom class will be filled with a large number of men whose physiological needs cannot be properly addressed.
In this case, whether it is necessary to let the prostitute from the brothel come on top or something, that is a matter of opinion.
Of course, Mu Hua doesn’t need to set up a brothel by himself. In this regard, he can actually ask Lucifer to expand the ‘fallen’ business.
At most, he told the other party to pay attention to the issue of prostitution. The price of the thing should not be too high. It may seem like an ordinary problem, but its impact is extremely far-reaching.
As people often say, any number of times profit is enough for people to trample on all laws in the world. So how to calculate the profit of excessive prostitution?
The price-performance ratio for that kind of thing should not be too high.
If the profit from being slapped can equal an average person’s monthly and half-month income, and if this is converted into an affair that non-professional players can get higher money and power, then it is not pornographic. Huang's problem.
The pricing of prostitution that is disproportionate to the public’s wages, regardless of the apparent efforts to crack down on and prevent this kind of thing, is essentially encouraging men to steal and women to engage in prostitution.
Well, by the way, don’t always think of prostitutes and temptresses as vulnerable groups who are being persecuted. In reality, what proportion of movie plots about persecution account for in this industry?
As for ordinary people, or in other words, the people at the bottom account for the vast majority of the society, and the money for prostitution is high, even if there is a risk of breaking the law, as long as they have a normal mind, they don’t mind selling it. I don’t mind being an organizer with a tap.
Don’t worry about men or women. After all, the price-performance ratio is too high. Apart from saying that it encourages men to steal and women to engage in prostitution, what other words can be used to describe it?
Mu Hua didn’t think he had the ability to make prostitutes disappear. He wanted to open a prostitute, but he didn’t want prostitutes to spread among the people, and he didn’t want to have all the girls in his territory. So the prostitutes Prostitution must be suppressed and regulated.
To put it bluntly, as long as it is not a society where people starve to death, and it does not meet psychological expectations, there will naturally be more women who are virtuous in running families, raising husbands and raising children.
A group of angels were trapped in the absolute isolation and sealing formation, and their movements lacked some of their original flexibility.
The angels didn't have any major physical problems, but after confirming that their various abilities couldn't help Mu Hua and Abigail, their earlier momentum was gone.
Mu Hua’s words, which clearly meant to capture these angels and serve as prostitute workers, also made all the angels tremble with anger.
“Can you erase the divine favor from them?” Abigail still reminded him, knowing that Mu Hua was deliberately angry with them, or deliberately flirting with the gods behind the angels.
God's favor is different from stuffing some standard magical units into the body. God's favor refers to those beings who can directly obtain the power of faith from gods.
They have a more direct channel of faith transmission with the gods, and the gods can also observe their situation at any time. Compared with ordinary believers, the relationship between the gods and the gods' favored ones is closer.
The most intuitive impact is that if Mu Hua and Abigail bring these angels back to their homes, the gods they are loyal to can still transmit the power of faith to them, and they basically cannot control them. God can also use them to dig into Mu Hua and Abigail's nest at any time.
"Yes, just give them the mark of the unbelieving. Some of the people obtained from slave traders earlier were favored by gods. I have tried them all." Mu Hua replied.
The Seal of the Unbelieving is a magic that erases the mysterious relationship between individuals. That erasure is permanent and is not limited to gods and those favored by gods.
Existences that have been imprinted with the Mark of the Unbeliever can no longer have a mysterious connection with the gods they believe in, can no longer sign any devil contracts with others, cannot be hypnotized and detained, cannot be transformed into summoned beasts, and cannot be transformed into summoned beasts. Unable to obtain summoned beasts and so on.
Demons also don't like beings who have received the Mark of the Unbeliever, because the emotional energy they generate is ownerless.
This is a magic that has no direct harm to the subject itself, but it is hard to say whether it is good or bad.
"The degree of divine favor between these angels and those people is different." Abigail shook her head and reminded, looking at the angels spreading precautions, waving her palms and clenching her fists.
“You don’t really think that I want to take them back, do you? However, as long as they accept it, it will not be difficult to disconnect them from the gods.” Mu Hua smiled and Abigail glanced at him noncommittally. glanced at him.
Similar to the name of this ability, the Mark of the Faithless cannot be imposed forcibly, at least not when the opponent's resistance is obvious.
However, it is not as complicated as a slavery contract. Generally, if one does not choose to be 'unfaithful', it usually only takes some torture to make the subject restrain their sense of resistance and it will take effect. However, the strength of the divine favor requires the seal of the unfaithful. corresponding training level.
Abigail didn’t quite believe Mu Hua’s lies. At such a young age, it was already weird to study the Seal of the Unbelieving when she had nothing to do. She still had to study and practice it intensively.
But Mu Hua really wasn’t bragging. Improving the level of training in the Seal of the Faithless was not a problem for Mu Hua. He didn’t bother to explain it at the moment.
The protection of faith on some angels faded, but when they guarded against Mu Hua and Abigail, they did not continue to protect themselves. "It seems that you have been abandoned by the gods." Mu Hua glanced at the angels, moved his fingers, rubbed his cone-shaped claws, and shook his head.
There are too many uncertainties in these angels, and it is impossible for Mu Hua to really bring them back to Cannes. His unscrupulous remarks are more to stimulate the gods behind the angels.
Unfortunately, for the time being, the gods have no response, and although these angels have no intention of giving up resistance, they do not seem to intend to use magical abilities anymore.
"Glory returns! Dedicate yourself!" Facing the ghosts and gods with other agendas, the Seraphim restrained his armor's helmet, restrained the halo of his long sword, held the holy sword flat on his left arm, and pointed the sword tip at Mu. Hua, show determination to fight to the death.
As the seraphim shouted, all the angels made the same movements as him. The lines composed of magic energy spread on the armor, and a decisive will to fight to the death emerged in the angel battle group.
“Kill him.” Abigail said to Mu Hua with a trace of indistinguishable impatience on her face.
Without the blessing of the power of faith, even with the overclocking output of Seraph's armed forces, it would be difficult for the angels present to pose a threat to Mu Hua and the two.
"Let me do it and try again." Mu Hua frowned and did not let Abigail take action. He still tried to induce the gods to rescue him.
“Be careful if they die, and don’t go too far with some things.” Abigail sighed.
Barbaric or even cruel killings don't matter to Abigail, but no matter what you say, excessive humiliation will not happen to Abigail.
Their own character is one aspect, but more importantly, people like them know better than anyone else the principle of ‘killers will always be killed’.
There is no reason for you to resort to unscrupulous means and yet expect others to follow the rules for you. Whatever means you can use to deal with others, others who know the situation will not be criticized if they use the same means against you.
"Okay, I'm just afraid that they will die. Before that, I was somewhat interested in the energy source of these armors." Mu Hua knew exactly what Abigail was referring to, and disappeared as he spoke. .
Teleport, attack, tear open the armor, and take out the magic element inside. Each Seraph weapon has a magic element inside.
Those are all things that may be used to smelt high-level magic. Before these angels completely gave up their intention to fight, Mu Hua set his sights on those demonic elements.
Magic Yuan can only be obtained from monsters of the Demon General class. Each magic Yuan represents a dead powerful monster. It is no wonder that magic weapons cannot become the mainstream in hell.
The original owners of the magic cores in the energy systems of these mechas may have been some beings who were able to tear apart the ingenuity of the demon gods. Normally speaking, making these magic mechas would be a bit like killing the goose that lays the goose that lays the egg.
In just a short moment, the angels discovered Mu Hua's intention and no longer worried about being attacked intensively. The angel battle formation shrank, getting closer to each other, taking care of each other, and guarding against Mu Hua's jackal-like sneak attack.
Mu Hua’s jealous touch no longer waved his weapon, but continued to harass him. When he found an opportunity, he would drag an angel away from the edge of the famous battle formation so that he could take out the demon inside the opponent’s armor. Yuan.
The angels roared frequently, but the spider web of fate in the helpless space kept spreading new threads. Mu Hua's figure was so elusive that it was really difficult for the angels to predict where he would appear.
There were no screams of pain from the angels in the sky, because Mu Hua did not kill those angels. The sky was filled with torn machine parts.
In a short period of time, Mu Hua obtained more than a hundred magic elements from these angels. In grief and anger, some angels decided to die and exploded their armor in the air, which also caused Mu Hua to gradually stop teleporting.
“Huh?”
The angel’s suicide did not surprise Abigail. She was forced to do this. If it were her, she would probably explode too.
But hundreds of angels whose mecha energy sources had been poached were bound by chains drilled out of the void. Seeing Mu Hua's magic, Abigail had a hint of surprise on her face.
Returning to Abigail's side again, the two retreated slightly to avoid the debris and impact of the tragic and angry explosion.
"What's wrong?" What's wrong with Gleipnir using the Hell Demon Chain? Mu Hua asked.
"Nothing." Abigail shook her head and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the angel's cry of death.
There were angels who died, and there were also angels who rushed towards Abigail desperately. The wings on their armors collapsed. This time it was not light feathers, but the physical feathers of the armor itself. Throwing knives swept over.
Without an attack blessed by the power of faith, it would be difficult for these feathers to break through Abigail's magic barrier, because the angel's blessing of faith was still there. Seeing that they were not petrified, Mu Hua estimated that they should give up on their own initiative. In order to draw the power of faith from the gods.
Although the two ghosts and gods are not merciful men and women, they are a group of unpleasant enemies. Tossing them makes Mu Hua and Abigail feel stressed and tired.
Under the decisive attack of the remaining angels, Mu Hua and Abigail were also preparing to deal with them with deadly hands. At this time, a strange figure appeared between the angels and Mu Hua.
"Stop it all." The beautiful angel with twelve holy white wings spread out from behind, holding a bright scepter, has a petite and supple figure, but exudes a sacred and majestic atmosphere.
God? However, is this appearance too low-key and simple?
At the same time as this figure appeared, Mu Hua and Abigail's eyes lit up. Magic shields blessed their bodies, and the blood and energy of the two ghosts and gods burst out of their bodies as if they were uncontrollable.
But in the blink of an eye, the blood was restrained, and the two people's faces had obvious bad luck again. Even the slight consideration in their eyes when they looked at the remaining angels disappeared. (End of chapter)