"Is this called a big city? It's so poor. Fang Ning looked down at the city below from the sky, and couldn't help but despise it.

I saw a low building below, and most of the streets were full of homeless people and beggars, and the bad road surface was stinking.

Only in the center of the city, the two main streets, paved with bluestone pavement, and dug gutters on both sides, are still clean and prosperous.

On both sides of the road, there are many three-story and two-story wood-brick mixed structure houses, and the people who come and go on the road are better dressed.

"The population of this city is estimated to be about 300,000, which is a very large city in this feudal era." The system avatar said dumbfoundedly.

"I'm just spitting out, you don't have to answer me seriously." Fang Ning said speechlessly.

"I can't tell if the host is complaining casually or asking formally." The system incarnates honestly.

Fang Ning didn't want to bully honest people, so he didn't speak again, and at this time he had already seen a high-rise building with a "Wanbao Pavilion" sign.

It is the tallest building in a large city with a population of 300,000, measuring 99 floors.

Compared to the surrounding large area of three- and two-storey buildings, it is completely inhuman, crushing everything and looking down on everything.

Just from the appearance, any traveler who sees this place will instinctively realize that this is not a primitive feudal society.

And now in front of this inhuman building, a conflict is breaking out.

"Big guy work hard, rush in, there must be a lot of good things in it!"

"Yes, they used to squeeze us a lot, and they had to send all good things inside. The officials of the imperial court have spoken, and the immortals will not care about them anymore, everyone hurry up, kill these dogs, and divide things! Someone said encouragingly.

A group of rioters, armed with sticks, brooms, hoes, kitchen knives, and a few leaders with an iron knife, surrounded the 99-story inhuman building with three floors inside and three layers outside.

There were more than twenty people in the innermost, carrying a brown-black log, desperately banging on the bronze gate at the entrance of the first floor of the pavilion.

Before the doorway, several corpses had already fallen, and the smell of blood, far from frightening the onslaughts, had driven them crazy with excitement.

Because in the past, they didn't even have the qualifications to get close to here for a hundred steps, and they had already been ejected by the pavilion formation, and if they wanted to violently attack, it was simply impossible.

And now, not only did they manage to get close to it, but they were able to hit the door with a piece of wood, which gave them great courage.

has been oppressed for countless years, and his life is far inferior to that of a slave on the earth, but now a spark has fallen, and the court is agitated behind his back, it is naturally a flame.

To know the level of treatment of the oppressed, it basically depends on the resistance of the oppressed.

In the upper realm ruled by the gods, it is clear that the oppressed are powerless, and their treatment is only enough to maintain the most basic population reproduction, so that there will be no one to use above.

Seeing this, Fang Ning couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Alas, it's all routines, it's really sad, a group of poor people who can only be used by others." ”

"Does the host want to save them?" The system avatar asked.

"Uh, that's too much trouble, I'm busy." Fang Ning hurriedly shook his head.

You can't let go of this, dealing with people is the most troublesome, not to mention leading a group of people to fight for their due interests, which is completely inseparable from it as soon as it is touched, and the most important thing is that in the end, you may not end up well, and if you don't get it right, you will be infamous for a lifetime.

What he wants is to be at ease, to live for a long time, to eat, drink and be merry...... I don't oppress others, and no one else has the ability to oppress me.

"I see, one of the characters that the ontology gives you notes on is that he is good at mouth cannons, and this one can be matched again." The system incarnate said seriously.

"Damn, how many bad things did that grandson say about me behind my back?" Fang Ning said indignantly.

"Not a lot, as thick as this book." The system incarnation drew a book in Fang Ning's mind, as if it was Fang Ning's "Heaven and Earth Righteous Qi Formula" that had a headache for a long time, the thickness was about the same as his height.

"No wonder there is a god-level rule to restrain it, if it doesn't have this constraint, it's not anti-heaven? He pondered me behind my back every day, probably trying to overthrow my rule. Fang Ning said hatefully.

"That's just the way it is." The system avatar said very sincerely.

"Uh......" Fang Ning was speechless for a moment, his words were all talked about by this guy, he had to forcibly change the topic, "It's troublesome this time, I thought that Wanbao Pavilion could have some resistance, but now it seems that their foundation is also shaking." ”

Fang Ning began to worry......

However, not long after, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

Another group of muskets appeared, led by a general, dressed in bright armor, riding a tall horse, with a bright red cloak, very conspicuous.

The number of musket teams was not large, only three or four hundred, and at this time, there were nearly 10,000 people besieging this Wanbao Pavilion, spread over several surrounding streets.

However, the musketeers were not afraid of danger and looked well-trained.

"Stop me, this Wanbao Pavilion is already the property of the imperial court, wait for the mob, retreat quickly! Otherwise, let you turn into powder in no time under the fire of the sky! ”

The leading general was obviously a cultivator before, and his voice was so loud that the sound boomed for miles......

The average person would never be able to do the same.

Many people suddenly stopped, looking at each other in fear, the opposite side was in a strict formation, the soldiers were solemn, and it was not easy to provoke at first glance.

In ancient wars, pomp and circumstance were very important, and a strict formation was not necessarily an elite, but an elite must be a strict formation.

Some of them have already dropped their sticks, knives and forks and slipped away secretly.

However, there are still some people who do not give up, seeing that this door is about to be slammed open, and some people do not let them grab the fun, and in the face of greed, panic has been temporarily suppressed.

These people are often the real robbers who take advantage of the fire, the gangsters on the street, the evil beggars and the like, and at this time let them give up the treasures at their fingertips, it is difficult to climb to the sky.

What's more, with their knowledge, they can't tell how powerful the musket in front of them is.

They just knew that the immortals had not appeared for hundreds of years, and the mages who were originally high in the world also shrank one by one and no longer cast spells with great flaunt.

So they agitated behind them: "I'm afraid of a hammer, there are so many of us, why don't you let us rob it?" ”

"That's right, why should you be afraid of them if you have the ability to grab things?"

"Robbed this time, everyone will eat and drink spicy food in the future!"

"These dogs of the court used to follow those mages to oppress us, but now the mages are no longer good, they are shaking. What are you afraid of, their stick is not as long as ours! ”

With these agitations, people's enthusiasm, which had just calmed down, became hot again.

A group of the most daring fellows took the lead with the people around them, and together they shouted towards the thin-looking musket team.

It's just that none of them took the initiative to move forward, and obviously they also made up their minds to let others die first.

"I don't know whether to live or die, I have to let the old man kill a batch, you know how to write the words you are afraid of!" The leading general took a few steps ahead and said viciously.

With a wave of his hand, the musket team behind him began to march.

At this time, I don't know which one in the crowd, hearing this, it seems to touch the hatred in my heart, and suddenly threw the brick in my hand fiercely.

There was a "bang" and it hit a musketeer in the forehead.

The musketeer staggered and fell.

"Haha, it turns out that they are not steel and iron, they are far worse than the mages who escaped before, and the big guys are on it together!"

A conflict is just around the corner.

And Fang Ning saw this above, and he had already understood.

He was right, just like before, the officials of the imperial court were bewitching the people behind their backs and looting the Wanbao Pavilion.

However, the only difference is that unlike the pure consumption type of Dao Palace, Wanbao Pavilion still has a commercial production side after all, and they want to accept the other party's channel system at the lowest cost and become their own industry, so they will conflict with the original owner.

The original owner had a god backer before, and he was in the leading position in the relationship with the imperial court, but now that the backer is gone, if you want to hook up with the imperial court, you have to pay a lot of things.

Therefore, the officials of the imperial court first induced the rebellious people to exert pressure on Wanbao Pavilion, and waited until the other party made great compromises and concessions, and then sent troops to suppress them and keep these properties.

It's full of routines, but there are very few who can understand this.

After all, the people below lacked information, and they didn't have the knowledge reserves like Fang Ning at all, and there were only a few cultivators who could understand it.

But they can see it, and what they say, the rebels will not believe it, because they have long been people from two worlds with each other.

Now Fang Ning began to have a headache, and he didn't know who to find to be his agent.

In the current Upper Realm's main world, the main forces of each Realm can be divided into three parts.

One is the people who started to riot at the bottom, with great potential, but without organization, and it is troublesome and laborious to organize.

One is the old cultivator force, with a formed organization, but it is already yesterday's yellow flower, and the resentment is too great, and it has long lost the popular base.

The last piece is the emerging imperial powers, which are beginning to accept the old legacy, and to some extent, they are the only ones who are most likely to emerge as the final victors.

It's just that Fang Ning doesn't want to cooperate with these guys, because these guys are the most disgusting, have the most thoughts, can't do the right thing, and drag their feet one by one.

The feudal emperors and bureaucrats had so many flowers and intestines that they could make any modern person jaw-dropping, don't look at them conservative and rotten, but when it comes to people's hearts, they are the best people.

Fang Ning didn't watch the historical crossing less, and he had already held back his anger.

"Bastard, I've become a god, can't I do what I want?" Fang Ning said indignantly.

"It is the system itself that becomes a god, and the host you only have a lake level, and there is still a long way to go as you like." The system incarnate said seriously.

"You're so uncute." Fang Ning said helplessly.

"Incomprehensible." The system avatar said calmly. Fupin Chinese