When he declared to Trotsky, Valentine was also in this state. At that time, all he thought of was the novels of the previous life that developed a new society in a different world, and he was also affected by these novels.

The influence gave the truth a bunch of red books. When Valentine met this victim of the Checheng government, he thought he should be a good object of mission, so he also gave him a declaration.

Everyone knows what happened later.

And Valentine guessed it right. Trotsky really fell in love with this book. He sucked the knowledge inside thirsty every day. He even did not forget to promote new ideas to others when he fled to the dragon gate.

Successfully attracted a group of like-minded comrades.

But at this time Valentine was no longer as restless as she used to think about anything, and she regretted the declaration of Trotsky.

Isn’t it good to promote new ideas in another world?

OK, of course. No one doesn’t want to be a hero who has been remembered forever, provided that you can successfully complete the revolution and build a socialist country in another world.

But it is obvious that Valentine cannot do it, at least now Valentine cannot do it. And because of the reason he gave Trotsky's declaration, he himself became very dangerous.

This world is really like the modern world of the earth. People live in dire straits, while aristocrats and capitalists are holding banquets, and the resources of society are in the hands of a few people. These people are crazy about exploiting the value of the lower class people and exploding them at all costs.

Fuck the last drop of blood in their bodies. There will definitely be a rebellious Mars under this darkness, and it has already appeared. The book in the hands of Truth is proof.

But resistance means bleeding, the emergence of new ideas means the end of the old era. Those nobles and capitalists will never want to see the awakening of the people. They will never give up persecuting anyone related to new ideas, or even

It would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

Valentine's act of conveying new ideas was to declare war on this decadent old era. Originally, his enemies had only integrated movements and natural disasters, but now there was another potential enemy: a country.

Moreover, it is definitely more difficult to launch a revolution in this world than the proletarian revolution on earth.

"Can you tell me what you want to do in the future?" Valentine stirred the noodles in the bowl with chopsticks, staring at Trotsky in front of her.

"I want to go back to Usas and promote new ideas there." Trotsky's tone was sure, as if he was already doing it.

"What about the dragon gate? Do you ignore the comrades you have won?"

"In fact, I didn't have the idea of ​​developing a new party in Gantry at the beginning. Those comrades were basically teachers in the same school." Trotsky took a sip of water.

"That school is nearby, and I am now a teacher. I am very glad that I have not forgotten the high school knowledge I have learned. The requirements for recruiting teachers in slum schools are also relaxed. After all, few intellectuals are willing to be in slums.

teaching."

"One day, a teacher saw the declaration. He said he was very interested in the contents, so he spread it more and more. More and more people knew about the declaration, and we also had a fixed meeting place."

"They will interpret the knowledge in the declaration themselves. I will come back one day in the future with the result of the success of new ideas."

This is probably why the Dark Locks can join them. Trotsky didn't want to develop here, so he didn't have strict reviews on personnel. It's enough for someone to hear about it, as long as it has nothing to do with those guys in the upper city.

"You really want to promote new ideas in Usas? Do you know how dangerous this is?" Valentine frowned.

"Usas has now become a pile of decayed wood. She needs a fire to ignite herself and resurrect herself. Countless Usas people live in the darkness, but the nobles are still in their luxury villas regardless of their lives or death.

When I am drunk and dream of death, the contradiction between classes is becoming increasingly fierce. A country that has lost its people's hearts will not last long. I cannot see the light of the future of Usas now, only endless darkness."

"Maybe someday in the future, before we even begin the revolution, Usas will die in the invasion of other countries. To avoid this, the faster the proletarian revolution, the better."

The faster the better.

Valentine repeated these four words in her heart and shook her head slightly.

He saw his former shadow in Trotsky, the self who was eager to achieve success.

"There are many mistakes in the declaration that you should know, but there is a situation where it is not written in the declaration that may determine the key to your revolution."

"What?"

Looking at Trotsky's puzzled face, Valentine slowly sucked the noodles and tapped the table with her left index finger.
Chapter completed!