"Don't look at our stronghold, there are only more than 100 people, but we only represent a small part of the resistance."

Jace proudly stated that he was only a small leader in the organization, and that it was two of the eight powerful knights who really led the rebellion in the Eastside District.

The atmosphere of the whole city is east, west, north, south and the five central districts, and the eight powerful knights of the rebel group are sitting in the four districts, and the leader of the organization is alone, leading the members to rebel against the nobles in the central city.

At the same time, in addition to the leader and eight powerful knights, the rebel group also has sixteen deacons, each of whom is extremely powerful.

When Jiang Ningyuan and the others heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, they originally thought that the resistance organization only had more than 300 people, but they didn't expect that there were far more people than expected, and they even had a strong force.

But on second thought, if it weren't for that, how could it be impossible to completely eradicate a weak rebel group with the power at the disposal of those nobles?

It's just that after listening to Jace's words, everyone can't help but feel like playing a game, and as the plot develops, the level of the characters in the game also begins to increase.

"Actually, just after that batch of supplies was sent to the headquarters in Dongcheng District, Lord Swift Wind Knight, who was guarding the town, wanted to see you."

After giving an overview of the Resistance, Jace smiled and said.

Hearing this, everyone immediately put away the absurd thoughts in their hearts, and at the same time couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it seems that their actions, as well as the strength they showed tonight, successfully aroused the idea of the top of the resistance organization.

"When?"

Mr. Taki still spoke indifferently.

"It's now."

A voice drifted through the door of the tavern, and when everyone turned to look, they saw a young man striding into the tavern.

And as soon as he entered, there were members of the resistance group who closed the door again.

The young man was dressed in sackcloth, and he didn't look much different from ordinary people, the only difference was that he was cleaner.

And as this person strode over, everyone suddenly found that there was no sound on the other party!

You know, even if it's a powerful selector, too

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It is impossible to be completely free of footsteps or the subtle sound of wind when walking.

But this young man did it at this time!

Not only that, Jiang Ningyuan and the others also felt a faint pressure from the other party's body.

And although the young man had been trying his best to restrain his aura, he was still caught by everyone, and he sensed that this was actually a top B-level powerhouse.

If the young man hadn't obtained some kind of power inheritance like the nobles, then he had cultivated to this level on his own in a very short period of time!

In this world, if you want to gain great power, you must cultivate the special energy of Dou Qi, and unlike the chosen one, cultivating this power not only cannot be accelerated by external objects, but also requires a lot of time to accumulate.

And this young man, who was able to rely on his own cultivation at a very young age, achieved this kind of achievement, and I have to say that he is really a genius.

"Hello, my name is Muya, and I'm the Swift Wind Knight of the Resistance."

The young man came to the crowd and sat down, introducing himself with a smile like a spring breeze.

Hearing this, Mr. Taki did not slack off, and introduced the people around him to the other party, of course, just by name.

It's just that from the time Mr. Taki spoke, Mu Ya's eyes were always on Jiang Ningyuan's body, and this point was naturally seen by the latter.

"Actually, this is the leader of your caravan, right?"

When Mr. Taki finished introducing the group, Muya asked with a smile, and he never looked away.

The crowd wasn't surprised by this, in fact, they never thought that their acting skills had been kept secret from each other, especially after tonight's battle.

"I understand your language, but I can't speak it, so let's communicate with Mr. Taki in normal times."

Jiang Ningyuan said with a smile, and his words were also translated to Mu Ya in front of him.

When the Swift Wind Knight heard this, he didn't show any surprise, but turned to look at Mr. Taki with a serious face: "This time, thanks to you, the looted supplies from tonight mean a lot to us. ”

Without these supplies, not only the rebel groups, but even the people of Dongcheng District, would be very good in the near future

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If you can, there will be a large number of people starving to death.

It's not that they haven't moved the same mind to loot the warehouses of the nobles, but as the number one enemy of the nobles, once they have a large number of personnel transferred, or a strong person appears, they will be immediately targeted to death by the nobles.

Therefore, in the case of the increasing shortage of food and other materials in the city, even if it has extremely strong strength, it can only be in a hurry at this time.

Even the upper echelons of the rebel group are already preparing to launch an attack in the near future, intending to forcibly seize the warehouses of the nobles.

"Is it already that bad?"

Xu Lin asked with a frown.

Hearing this, Mu Ya sighed, then shook his head again, his young face full of sadness.

In his words, the city was already in its twilight years, declining every day, and under the oppression of the nobles, there was not much left in the hands of the people.

The better ones can barely satisfy their stomachs, and the worse ones are good to be able to eat a meal in two or three days.

And as the population is getting smaller and smaller, and there are not enough people to eat and lack the strength, there are not many people who can still take care of the arable land around the city, and the production of natural food has also been greatly reduced.

In this case, even if it is a rebel group, all it can do is to stall for time.

It's not that they don't want to resist, but under the suppression of the powerful forces of the aristocracy, even if it's as strong as a rebel organization, it's just self-destruction.

"In fact, if it weren't for the aristocrats to form caravans and transport the treasures they had brought down by their ancestors to the outside world to sell in exchange for a large amount of supplies, I am afraid that the city would have been unable to support it for a long time."

Muya sighed.

Of course, it is obviously impossible for the nobles to share the profits of the treasures left by their ancestors to the inhabitants of the city, and at most a little leakage from their fingers to their own private soldiers and attendants.

After all, although the nobles are powerful, they still need to use a lot of hands to do things, and the reason why the destruction of the city is delayed is mainly because the nobles sold the property of their ancestors to enjoy it, so as not to oppress the people even more.

"Therefore, it is imperative to overthrow the rule of the aristocracy."

Mr. Taki said indifferently: "In order to achieve this goal, you must unite all your forces. ”

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