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(Cat flutter Chinese) was forced to swallow an oval pearl that exuded a milky white halo, but did not feel any discomfort, and there was an indescribable comfort in the stomach. Please search (%¥¥) to see the most complete! At the time of the fastest update, there seems to be something more in my head, and I don't seem to know what is more.

So when Yang Jiangong guarded the wine jar a week ago, he seemed to feel that there was no hope anymore. At the time, he had no interest in anything, but after learning that he had become the acting governor of the frontier of Greenwater, the situation changed, and the dead and finished parts of his consciousness seemed to come back to life.

I saw Xiao Wei stretch out his hand to the slave market, which occupies the most conspicuous location and the area with the most lively bidding.

"Listen, in the name of the acting governor of Greenwater, I have every reason to suspect that these slave girls are not paying their taxes. Soldiers, take all these slaves captive. ”

With Yang Jiangong's voice, a group of heavily armed legionnaires drove into the slave market in Green Water Town. Their target was the row of slaves in the slave market, whose skin was as white as ivory carvings.

"Immediately."

With the loud order of the acting governor Yang Jiangong, the flag-bearer of the regiment battalion, who was wearing a bear's head and a whole bear skin, attracted the attention of many people.

Anyone who knows a little about the Goethe-Republican Corps can read that the flag plate means the 1st Battalion of the 24th Aurora Corps.

At the end of the flag is a palm to indicate that the battalion is the most combat-ready main battalion of the regiment, while the golden wreath indicates that the battalion has achieved outstanding combat achievements and is the trump card of the entire 24th regiment. The silver ring underneath the golden wreath indicates that the battalion currently has 6 centurians at full strength.

"Isn't it usual to pay transaction tax after the transaction is over? When are you going to pay your taxes in advance, why are you in a hurry? ”

At this time, the crowd below seemed to explode, and some people could not help but suspect that the acting governor's motives were very impure.

"You want to swallow it privately, let go of those female slaves!"

A few others shouted under the cover of the crowd, "This abominable creature wants to take it privately." The Acting Governor is not really a Governor, so you don't have to be afraid of him. ”

"Foolish fellow, the acting governor is exercising the authority of the governor. The gods have sprinkled wisdom on the earth, and you have grown two brains. (One is lost, the other is gone.) At first, Yang Jiangong had a loyal entourage around him who responded with a sentence or two, but then his voice was quickly drowned out by the voices of more people below.

"Fart!"

"Don't listen to him, the Acting Governor is a piece of, nothing."

Running a place where aliens gather, riots are commonplace. Even a little spark can sometimes ignite a raging fire. In fact, there are already signs of the current hot scene developing in this bad direction.

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of here!"

"Kill him!"

Before the noise became more and more intense and the scene got out of control, the tall man wearing the horizontal centurion crested feather helmet stepped forward and frowned, "Infantry, pay attention! ”

Centurion Chris's voice was rough, sounding like he had been soaking in a neck-deep swamp for a week, "Ready for battle—"

When the legionnaires in a neat line showed their swords and shields and assumed a fighting posture, at this point, whether it was the fierce slave trader or the group of fellows who had just shouted for a high price, at most they dared to shake their cheeks, and no one dared to shout at will.

Unlike humans, in the savage world surrounded by aliens, you don't need a reason to kill, as long as you are strong enough.

This world is the best of the world, and the worst of the world.

Yang Jiangong at least understands that in this colorful environment that pays attention to the law of the jungle, the person who can be the boss will never be the kindest, fairest and most reasonable, and often the toughest.

"Acting Governor, this is no joke."

At this time, the guy who secretly whispered to Yang Jiangong was called Gan Liejin, with a slender face and a short robe in his forties, wearing a white and black-rimmed short robe, and he looked very shrewd at first glance, "I don't care if that group of slave traders who are not easy to mess with will start a riot." Look at the guys who bid at the top of their prices, most of them are from Goethe. It shows that this batch of blood slaves has been targeted by many people, even if you don't care about a few rich manor owners, you should also consider the powerful Goethe nobles behind these people. ”

"Ganrekin, are you scared? Come, smoke a golden cigarette, this is a good thing from the hands of the halfling, I have saved a lot, and I am waiting to smoke it before I die. ”

Unlike usual, in Ganrekin's impression of being a dumb and faithful man, a guy who only knows how to obey orders, after becoming acting governor, not only does he assert himself, he even speaks in a mocking tone.

Gan Liejin rolled up his cigarette and smoked, but he didn't smoke hard, but Yang Jiangong on the side took a big sip.

Yang Jiangong himself knew very well that General Marcus, the original official governor of Greenwater Town and the commander of the 24th Dawning Legion, was a greedy and cruel guy who knew how to play with power.

Look at the blood slaves, each of them would be worth no less than 50,000 Dinari silver coins in Goethe. Marcus has made an appointment with a group of good buyers for this group of Blood slaves in advance, and God knows how much he will benefit from it.

You must know that a legionnaire who is born and dies has a salary of only 200 silver denari coins a month.

A team centurion is no more than 300 denaries, and a chief centurion equivalent to a battalion commander is only 600 denaries a month. And even if you become a general or a governor, there is a limit to a month's salary.

Most people like Gan Lekin can imagine that these Blood Clan slaves are a lot of wealth, and they are worth a lot of money. But what they tend to ignore is that the fact that so many blood clans that are rarely seen in the slave market in Greenwater is an intriguing thing in itself.

"Your Excellency, you have no authority to do this, and we in the Blackstone Alliance have never owed any taxes. And I can assure you that if General Marcus had known about your actions today, he would have been furious. ”

The slave trader who had previously negotiated with Yang Jiangong was a Scaly Clan, and he was a general Marcus, and his words were full of contempt for Xiao Wei as the acting governor.

As he said, when General Marcus was here, even if the Scales did something out of the ordinary, they would usually turn a blind eye to Marcus's usual way of acting.

Not only that, Yang Jiangong should also know that the scaly skin of the scale people is about as thick as chain mail, they are extremely vicious, and the appearance of this strong race is terrifying in the history of the first contact with the scale people in the past. Not to mention the so-called Blackstone Tribal Alliance, which represents the interests of several alien tribes around Greenwater Town, including the Scale Tribe.

However, Yang Jiangong was resolute, he moved his steps and came to the front of the scale people, like a mountain peak fixed in front of the other party.

"General Marcus is not only the governor of Greenwater, but also my chief officer, the commander of the 24th Dawn Regiment of the Gothic Republic, and his effectiveness in governing Greenwater is evident to all. As his subordinate, I feel honored. But—" Immediately after, Yang Jiangong suddenly changed his words, "General Marcus is General Marcus, I am me, and now I am the acting governor of Greenwater Town, so I speak to represent the laws of the Goethe Republic." And you, aliens who are not even second-class freemen in Goethe, must obey every word I say. ”

As if to confirm Yang Jiangong's words, the horn of the battalion standard-bearer, that was the last warning before the crackdown.

Combined with his memory and the experience summed up on the spot, Yang Jiangong knew that dealing with a fierce alien race like the scale people was to fight-for-tat, and if they showed a little cowardice in the process of confrontation, they would have stronger self-confidence to challenge authority.

It is said that the eyes of the scale people are full of frightening evil and have hypnotic effects, and Yang Jiangong directly verified that this rumor is not credible.

"You—" The leader of the Scales blushed with rage, and the hand holding an iron-nailed mace was covered in scales, and looked as thin as bronze casting, as if it were still sharp.

He forced Yang Jiangong with a threatening gaze.

And Yang Jiangong stood firmly, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, his legs apart, trying to show calmness, patiently waiting for the other party to give up his thoughts, and enduring humiliation until he finally obeyed.

The Scales are a physically athletic race. Their tall and mighty bodies, scaly bodies and powerful tails would strike fear into any unarmed human. But in front of the Goethe Legion, which has experienced a hundred battles and is experienced in fighting against all kinds of aliens, dozens of hundreds of scale people are completely inadequate. I believe that this group of scales should also understand this.

Seeing that the other party retreated and relented, and no longer made a sound, Yang Jiangong waved his hand and beckoned the infantry to leave with him with the confiscated slaves.

Greenwater's treasurer and tax collector, Gan Liejin, hesitated for a moment, and quickly followed the team, following the acting governor's side.

As for the others, Yang Jiangong is undisguised contempt. No matter who they are or who they are working for, they should at least have a sense of who is the boss in Greenwater, a frontier like Goethe's highest authority, the Senate.

At this point, Yang Jiangong has started to have a good idea of a new round of strange world, there is no doubt that this is not the beginning or the end, in short, he must live. And a new reincarnation is in sight.

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This is from Maopu Chinese