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The night was long, and the popular uprising was far from over. Yuan Huang began to regret that he should have slept in the mansion at that time.

"Lord Yuanhuang, strike while the iron is hot!"

After Yuan Huang pretended to come out of the bed sister, the leaders seemed to have won a great victory, immersed in joy, all of them were like chicken blood Yes, and under the strong uneasiness in their hearts, they repeatedly reminded Yuan Huang of this sentence, which made the latter's ears almost calloused.

So Yuanhuang could only run in the ruins in the stars and the moon, for the benefit of the people.

There was one of the lowest-ranking tax collectors who had fled late, and was caught red-handed by the crowd, and had been tied to a blackened wooden pillar for a long, long time, and was in a trance, and seemed to have been baptized by a rain of stones.

Yuan Huang was led in front of this tax collector, and then was asked in a loud voice by a group of mobs with red eyes spraying red light, "Lord Yuan Huang! What are we going to do with this wicked official! ”

Who is this?

Yuan Huang actually didn't know a single official except for the six highest-ranking officials. Touching his chin and pondering for a moment, he waved his five fingers together horizontally: "Of course it's killed!" In fact, a few seconds ago, he was thinking about the aroma of coffee.

So the tax collector was nailed to a wooden post by a pitchfork.

This small incident does not only mean a human life, but also symbolizes the arrival of "tax exemption", which makes everyone rejoice, like a reassuring pill. Whispers of "It seems to be really tax-free" kept floating in Yuan Huang's ears.

Damn, don't you believe the outcome of my negotiations with yourself?

The result of the "negotiations" is that from tomorrow morning, I hope that everyone will return to their homes and workplaces and restore order to the city. Also, just, yes, the gang has a few more hours left to make a fuss.

The people still refused to let Yuanhuang leave, and then went to the military zone with closed gates, that is, where the aliens were located. They're going to have to make sure on the spot if these guys are actually going to roll into the corners of the city tomorrow.

So Yuan Huang frowned, and followed the crowd to the front of Hongyang Minbo.

Let these prisoners of war stay honestly, a few guards can't suppress them, unless Hongyang Minbo personally goes into battle. With her extraordinary force and her exaggerated control over the goblins, these foreigners huddled tightly together with each other, and it was a blessing that nothing happened for a day or a night.

The Fire Clan prisoners of war did not have much rebellion against Hongyang Minbo, because the concept they had instilled since childhood was to obey the strong, not to mention that Hongyang Minbo's identity was placed there, and there was no sense of humiliation for the general's daughter; Although the New World prisoners of war were full of resentment, they were surrounded by nearly a thousand heavily armed goblins, and the Fire Clan prisoners of war refused to cooperate with the rebellion, so they could only honestly squat in place.

There are the headless corpses of a few troublesome prisoners of war in the Northern New World lying on the ground, probably because they were set an example by Hongyang Minbo during the day.

The mob hid behind Genhuang.

"So, do you all understand? The lord will be in charge of the specific living arrangements tomorrow, and I hope you will cooperate honestly. ”

"yes, got it."

Yuan Huang told the ins and outs well, and Hongyang Minbo nodded obediently.

She actually somewhat understood that Yuan Huang was very likely to be the same person as the Heavenly Mage, and it was actually very simple to say why—Yuan Huang exuded a sense of mana resistance that only fellow Charm Mages could feel, and where were there so many Charm Mages on the Starfall Continent, which had been persecuted for decades, it would be too far-fetched if it was a coincidence.

Hongyang Minbo has no intention of breaking this matter at all, her thinking is not the same as ordinary people.

It's just that Hongyang Minbo couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, Lord Yuanhuang, is it really appropriate for you to go against Lord Yuhan Bed like this?" ”

"On behalf of the interests of the general public, the people are heaven, so I represent the will of heaven, why not?"

Yuan Huang didn't realize that his identity had been revealed, but he still thought that he was fooling quite well, but he smiled and nodded perfunctorily.

The last stop is the black market.

Strictly speaking, Yuan Huang was led to a place known as the "Black Street", where there are laws that are completely different from those of the light world, and do not take noble status as a thing, that is, the dark side of the city, where the slave market and the black market are located.

Most of these evil businesses do not bring benefits to ordinary people, only harm, and the profits and needs are often the rich and powerful.

The other conditions in the negotiation are actually easy to say, anyway, it is Yuan Huang himself who has the final say. But the "outlawing of the black market" is a different story.

At the narrow entrance of the black street, tens of millions of people were stopped by more than 20 heavily armed and fierce men. Ah, what a deception of the good and the fear of evil, just now the mob was quite excited to kill an innocent tax collector, but now they were blocked by a few ruffians and did not dare to say anything.

A strong man who looked exceptionally burly looked down at Yuan Huang and asked angrily, "You are the leader?" ”

"Hmm."

He looked at the few people behind Yuan Huang again, pointed and said, "You, and you!" Come in with this dwarf, the boss has something to ask you. "Among the two people named is Yuji.

"I ...... We can guarantee our personal safety, right? ”

After the other person who was accused had asked this, the strong man suddenly laughed, as if he had heard something extremely absurd. He wiped his tears from his laughter: "Yes, yes, it can be guaranteed, haha......"

Then the man was so frightened that his face turned pale, but because he was promoted to be the leader, he couldn't flinch, so he had to hang his head and follow behind Yuan Huang and Yu Ji tremblingly. Of course, Yuji is also worried.

Yuanhuang is not at all.

It's a big deal to shoot Yuji and kill another person, and there will be nothing to do without eyewitnesses.

Weaving through the dark, filthy, and foul-smelling labyrinthine streets, you quickly lose your bearings. Soon, the three of Yuanhuang came to the front of the so-called boss.

"Ugh."

Yuan Huang suddenly sighed because there was a sense of vicissitudes of "it's really you". When he first heard about the boss of the black street, the first people that Yuan Huang thought of were Shar Pei and another ruffian leader, and it seemed that he had guessed one of the two.

Shar Pei's aura has become even more remarkable than before, taking off his usual metal armor, and wearing the fur of some kind of fierce beast on his shoulders, making him really look like a gang boss.

Shar Pei was not familiar with the Yuan Huang in front of him, but he just swept it with a contemptuous look, quickly lost interest, and then glanced at the side.

The ruffians soon brought in a strange man who had been beaten and his nose was swollen.

“…… This is? Yuan Huang didn't understand which play this was singing.

"You are the source phoenix?" Shar Pei put one hand on his cheek and looked down at Yuan Huang, "This is a meeting gift for you." He is one of the wedges responsible for inciting the population. Now go back and renegotiate. ”