"Bang!"

A loud noise caused all the pedestrians on the street to stop, and everyone turned their attention to the source of the sound. There, they saw a player who was getting up from the ground.

What the hell is going on?

With questions, everyone moved their eyes to the store opposite the player, and then an atmosphere of anger and inaction immediately spread. Because, three garrison officers strode out of the store.

Half a month after Howard's death, the balance of power within the garrison has changed dramatically.

The leader of the radicals, Mo Dang, used Howard's death to promote the ideas of the radicals, and many moderates gradually agreed with the ideas of the radicals because they felt that Howard died too mercifully, and the moderates became more and more weak.

Lacking moderates, the radicals began to run rampant with the prestige of crusading against the bandits. If in the past they only lacked the "spontaneous" understanding of the "spontaneous police organization", now they simply consider themselves to be the rulers of the city. And it is also a fascist dominator.

Justice has completely turned into violence in them, as it is now.

A garrison officer walks out of the shop and grabs the merchant player by the collar to lift him up.

"Why did you raise the price of sugar by a silver coin?"

"Of course it is, because the cost has gone up. The merchant's neck was strangled and he said with some difficulty, "If you want to find it, you should first go to the raw material merchant." ”

"Of course we'll look for it. The second guard leaned over and said, "But now it's your problem to solve." How do you think we should punish you for raising the price of goods without permission?"

"How is it punished?" the merchant's voice trembled, "how do I know about such a thing!"

"Of course it's a fine. Isn't that how it is handled in reality?" the third garrison officer sneered.

"Fine, fine!" exclaimed the merchant, "much, how much?"

"What do you say?" asked the first garrison with a smile.

"I can give out, three, three hundred gold coins, how about it?" the merchant said with a wry smile.

"Three hundred!" the first garrison officer immediately glared, "You treat us as beggars! Thirty thousand is about the same!"

"Three, thirty thousand!" exclaimed the merchant, "my total turnover in a month is only about forty thousand, which also includes the rent of the storefront, the price of raw materials, and the remuneration of hired people. You let me take out 30,000 yuan in one go, then what will I use to open a store next month!"

"Hmph!" the second garrison officer sneered, "This is your problem, if you don't raise this silver coin, won't there be nothing?" Now, or take out 30,000, or we'll take you back and teach you a good lesson. ”

"No, don't, please don't take me to the fortress!" the merchant howled at once. It is rumored that some of those who were dragged into the fortress by the garrison did not return at all, but were directly turned into tombstones in the cemetery.

"Stop!" Finally, one of the young people in the audience could not stand it anymore and stood up.

Hearing his shouting, the three guards cast a cold look at him in unison.

"You're just making trouble!" the boy continued to roar, "as long as you live in this city, a silver coin is nothing! Besides, the raw materials of things will go up, not because you are so domineering every day, scaring away many people!"

"Unreasonable, boy, we're upholding justice, and his increase of one silver coin may not be a big deal for the player, but it's a big problem for the NPCs who live here. That's right, folks NPC!"

The second garrison officer said, scanning the surroundings. There are a lot of NPCs here, but none of them dare to say anything. It's ironic that the Garrison, an organization that was supposed to protect NPCs from players, is now terrifying to NPCs. Besides, it's telling to use the term "NPC" instead of "civilian" to refer to NPCs.

"Look. We represent the weak in the fight against injustice, and we are partners in justice. If you are our enemy, you are evil, and evil should be destroyed!"

Hearing the second garrison say this, the third garrison officer smiled as he drew the long sword at his waist and walked towards the young man who came out. Seeing the other party approaching him step by step, the boy trembled even though he was a player in the battle group.

Only the Garrison Officer can reduce other people's HP within the city, while others cannot reduce their HP. That's why no one dared to rebel against them in the city.

However, although the boy was afraid, he did not back down. He has been a shrunken turtle for a long time, and he doesn't want to shrink back this time.

"Hmph! Courage is commendable. With a mocking tone, the third guard strode towards the boy. At this moment, a red shadow suddenly appeared from the side.

Immediately, before the third garrison could see what it was, the whole person was churning in the air, and then slammed into the ground. Immediately after, a black boot stomped on his right wrist.

"Ahh The pain was really unbearable, and he wanted to break free, but stepping on his foot just didn't move.

Who! Which bastard the hell......

Looking up, the third garrison officer didn't even dare to think about it anymore.

No matter how domineering the garrison is, there is still an organization in this city that cannot be provoked, and that is the last guild with a head and a face left here, the "Yan Shan Pavilion".

Because there is a monster there, and its name is ......

"Crimson Demon King!Li Mengxi!" the second garrison officer exclaimed.

"This is the North District!" the first garrison officer was also quite surprised.

After releasing the sentence "The Eastern District is my territory", Li Mengxi has been nesting in the hall of the "Yan Shan Pavilion" and not coming out, but he didn't expect to suddenly run to the North District today.

"Li Mengxi, we didn't ......"

"Shut up! I'm in a bad mood right now!"

The second garrison officer wanted to say something, but was brutally cut off by Li Mengxi. is also rude, but Li Mengxi's arrogance at this time made the onlookers feel at ease.

"This is the way I'm going, can you please get out of here?" Li Mengxi continued.

"How old are you, don't be too complacent!" the third garrison officer who was trampled under Li Mengxi's feet shouted angrily.

"I think I'm at least older than you. Saying that, Li Mengxi raised his left foot that stepped on the other party's arm, and then stepped on his chest. This kick also uses an inch of strength, although it still can't damage HP, but the pain is extraordinary.

After a muffled "Boom!", the third garrison officer immediately curled up and could not utter a word.

"You can only hurt others yourself, others can't hurt yourself, you must feel very invincible, right? Li Mengxi looked at the other two garrisons and said, "But I tell you, I have many ways to make you feel enough pain in this city. ”

This sentence came out of Li Mengxi's mouth, coupled with the current appearance of the third garrison officer lying on the ground, it was really convincing, and it couldn't help but make the two garrison officers shudder.

"If you understand it, you will quickly disappear from my eyes!"

The other party didn't say anything more, and the first and second garrison officers immediately left the merchant and came to Li Mengxi's side, set up their companions, and ran away.

Looking at their embarrassed figures, the people around them, whether players or NPCs, all laughed, and some even took the lead in applauding.

However, Li Mengxi was indifferent to this, and he continued to take a step towards the north gate.

"That!" Suddenly, the young man who had just stood up to speak for the businessman shouted behind Li Mengxi, "I want to continue to resist them, is that okay!"

"Why do you ask me?"

"Oh...... That one...... I want to be recognized by you. ”

"I'm not a year or two older than you, and I'm not an elder, so you don't need my approval at all. Besides, it's your freedom to do whatever you want, isn't it?"

After the words were closed, Li Mengxi turned around and continued to walk briskly. He was in a hurry to meet someone.

Looking at his distant back, the young man muttered.

"Freedom. yes, those guys are almost forgetting that we are free!"