Infrastructure Craze (BL) (Full English Translation)

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Chapter 134: The Forgotten Tribe

Since that class, the students seemed to have changed. Whenever they saw people fighting, they ran over to separate them, then sat them down and earnestly lectured, "Why are you fighting? Peace is so good; we should cherish the peace we have now."

"We can't just shout and kill like the Red Great City."

"World peace doesn't rely on fighting; we need to understand and recognize each other..."

Blah, blah, blah.

They were practically a group of peaceful little guards, just lacking the red scarves.

These past few days, Yin Huo hadn't gone out much. He even forgot the purpose of going to school. He locked himself in his room, constantly pondering a question.

Was their Red Great City's brutal methods really the only correct way to unify the land?

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. He had just tangled himself up.

But he didn't need to dwell on it anymore because a group of students came to find him.

"Yin, we're going to spread the message of peace to others accurately. Are you coming?"

Yin Huo finally walked out of the room, startling everyone. He gave off a particularly desolate feeling.

There was no way around it; he hadn't eaten for several days, and even the hero of the land couldn't hold on.

Yin Huo thought to himself that since he couldn't figure it out, he would observe with his eyes.

This group of students was spreading peace everywhere, actually conveying the most beautiful dream Zhuang Yu had woven for them to others.

Despite being just an unrealistic dream, it was so beautiful that the longing in the eyes of those who heard it couldn't be faked.

There's a saying: even if it's a lie, if you say it enough, it becomes the truth, and in the end, even the speaker can't tell truth from falsehood.

Plus, this clash of different cultures and ideologies, abrupt as it was, could easily spark off fireworks. A small spark can ignite a prairie fire.

Zhuang Yu had once said that the schools of the Crimson Great City would lead the forefront of thought. This was just the beginning.

He wanted to spread his beliefs to the entire land.

War wasn't just about swords and Spears; sometimes, the bloodless battle of ideas was the most terrifying. Didn't someone say long ago that the pen is mightier than the sword?

Yin Huo followed a group of students, promoting peace in White Great City every day. At first, he had no emotional attachment, but every time he saw the hope and longing in others' eyes, his heart was touched again and again.

He seemed to understand what people on the land needed. It wasn't the peace won through the iron-fisted methods of their Red Great City, but rather, true unity of thought, mutual understanding, respect, mutual recognition, and seeking development together to live a peaceful life without war.

What the Young Prince of the Crimson Great said was what people wanted.

In fact, who wouldn't want a happy, prosperous life?

It could only be said that Zhuang Yu's dream was too perfect. Even though they knew it couldn't be achieved immediately, they couldn't help but be filled with longing.

The solid walls in Yin Huo's heart finally collapsed, and he erected an even taller and stronger wall.

In the shadows, Zhuang Yu looked at Yin Huo, who was excitedly spreading what true peace was in White Great City, and smiled with narrowed eyes.