I got an S-level talent in the apocalypse, and I will lead Blue Star to rise

Chapter 326 Resistance
When he spoke of the humiliating parts, the man's voice was filled with anger.

When it came to the idea of ​​everyone uniting to fight against the invaders, the man's voice became passionate and stirring.

When talking about the early days of the People's Republic of China, the man's voice was full of admiration.

This story was adapted by a prominent figure in China and is specifically designed to inspire ordinary people struggling to survive in the world.

But those who hear it can't help but think it's a fantasy.

Is what you're saying true?

"Can ordinary people really be in charge?"

The people gathered around listening to the story were whispering among themselves.

The Chinese storyteller was not discouraged after hearing the story.

Along the way, he has encountered countless doubts and has been expelled many times.

"If you have the chance, you can go and see Hwaseong now."

The man did not argue, but firmly believed that seeing is believing.

But the people around them said, "Hwaseong is too far away from us, how are we going to get there?"

That's a really good question!

The man explained to them, "Then you can go and see Mo City. The current city lord of Mo City is also a Chinese. It has changed a lot!"

Compared to the remote Huacheng, it's much more convenient to get to Mocheng.

In addition, Motown is a thriving commercial city, and many people have heard of it.

A trip to Motown seems acceptable.

More importantly, Mo City recently opened a teleportation array, allowing people from other cities to teleport here.

This was a decision Ning Yun made after careful consideration.

Ordinary people can't afford to ride the teleportation array, but that's okay. Even the noble class isn't all monolithic.

Moreover, China also has off-road vehicles. When they encounter people who want to visit, the Chinese can drive back to Mo City.

In just a few days, Motown became the city with the highest population flow.

This put a lot of pressure on the guards of Mo City.

Fortunately, the Chinese side stepped in and sent two regular army units.

One team was used to maintain order, and the other team patrolled outside to ensure that monsters did not approach Mo City.

The story of Motown and China quickly spread throughout the world.

Even the story of Motown helping the dwarves quietly spread.

In Mo City, humans and other intelligent races are equal, with no distinction between nobles and commoners.

This is very attractive to many oppressed intelligent races.

However, they dared not come over rashly and could only send envoys to Mo City to investigate.

Therefore, in the present-day Mo City, there are not only dwarves, but also minotaurs, winged people, shadow people, cat demons, and so on.

Their experiences were also remarkably similar.

When I first entered Motown, I was very cautious. But after seeing the bustling commercial district and the friendly Chinese people, I gradually let down my guard.

Chinese cuisine holds a fatal attraction for them.

In addition, the Chinese people are very friendly, and gradually, Motown's good reputation spread.

More and more city lords are taking the initiative to contact China.

But these are mostly non-human intelligent races.

Apart from the three human city-states surrounding Mo City, no other human city-states were willing to join the alliance.

Many people are watching this situation with growing anxiety.

The old man, however, remained calm and said, "Wait, things will turn around."

He has always believed that where there is oppression, there will be resistance.

These rebels were simply observing China to see if it was truly as the legends portrayed, where everyone was equal.

Just as the old man thought, the rebels were indeed observing China.

But they didn't come to Huacheng; they came to Mocheng instead.

After all, the people coming and going in Mo City are very diverse, including all sorts of people, making it easier to hide. Vilaya is a member of the underground resistance organization.

Her brother was originally the leader of the resistance organization, but he was betrayed by a traitor, hunted down by nobles, and eventually died.

At that time, Vilaya was only 14 years old.

She witnessed her brother's death and vowed to avenge him!

But after the brother's death, the resistance organization fell apart, and many members were killed.

Those who survived by chance lost contact with their companions.

Vilaya hid for several years until she was 20 years old, when she regrouped and the resistance organization was revived.

Vilaya is now in her thirties.

Over the past decade or so, their organization has grown stronger, but it has also encountered many problems.

Vilaya didn't know how to resolve the situation, so she could only rely on her and her brother's reputation to suppress the scheming crowd.

Until she heard the story of China and the story of Motown.

Originally, the organization planned to send someone over.

But Vilaya insisted, "I must see it with my own eyes!"

She doesn't trust anyone else; she only trusts what she sees.

Fortunately, their organization's base of operations wasn't actually that far from Motown.

They traveled for two days and finally arrived.

About five or six years ago, Vilaa visited Motown once.

At that time, it was to escape being hunted down.

Mo City didn't leave a deep impression on her; it seemed no different from other city-states.

This time, even before entering Mo City, just looking at it from afar, I could feel a different atmosphere.

The surrounding environment is safer, and there are even signs along the roadside.

Meanwhile, people occasionally passed by, some were caravans, and some were other intelligent races.

Vera's eyes flickered. "This Mo City is definitely worth a visit."

Even upon arriving at the gates of Mo City, the guards there were different from those in other city-states.

The guards in Mo City looked serious, but they did not arbitrarily demand tips from caravans, nor did they oppress ordinary people.

Vilaya even saw a clueless child running very fast and crashing directly into a guard.

They instinctively gripped the gun tip with their hands and didn't kill the child.

Instead, they helped him up and handed him over to the child's parents.

The people following behind Vilaya were dumbfounded. "Is this... am I seeing things?"

The guards of other city-states were not so polite.

If an ordinary person dares to bump into them, they will at least get a beating to vent their anger, or at worst be killed.

No one else dared to say anything.

This Motown is indeed extraordinary.

Vera entered the city in a queue, and the guards moved very quickly.

Someone directed them to the hall to apply for passes. There were eight windows open, and each one processed very quickly.

As soon as they came out of the hall, someone came up to greet them.

"The bus is about to leave, heading to the commercial area. Those who haven't boarded yet, hurry up and get on!"

This was something that Vilaya and the others had never seen before, and the attendants were eager to try it out.

Vilaya, however, said, "Let's walk there."

To truly understand Motown, you have to explore it step by step.

From the commercial district where caravans gathered to the food street, Vera and her companions had quite an eye-opening experience.

There were so many things to eat and play with that I'd never seen before.

But what Vera cared about most was the spirit and morale of the people of Mo City, which was completely different from that of other city-states.