Unmanned horse-drawn carriages? I had no choice but to take down the newspaper and send the wagons away.

The carriages were all returned to the same abandoned stable, from which it was clear that the horses had departed, but there was no one in the stable.

I had no choice but to replace the newspaper with the latest content, and then continue to wait for the rabbit.

The newspapers I got were not carefully checked. There's a newsstand here, and there's no way around it.

Even if Wang Cheng really wants to take over the death game in its entirety, the perception of the death game at this time is only to guess the life and death of people.

Some courtiers thought of nursing homes, but there were more than twenty nursing homes in the city that never sleeped. Both public and private ones have been investigated, and the Four Seasons Nursing Home is also among them, but no news can be found, and thanks to the king's investigation, Xi Rui's two brothers, Wu Guang and Wang Peng, need to deal with a lot of things, and they can't go to find Xi Rui, and naturally they won't stupidly admit that the nursing home they are in has anything to do with the death game.

The newspaper was handed out, and the guests who got the newspaper were excited, venting and insulting one by one.

No one would guess three days of death for no reason, this is the least option, let alone guess the time correctly on top of that.

But that's it, it's the first prize that the hour, minute, and second hands are exactly the same.

The guards finally couldn't bear it, whether to hand over the money in the newspaper, or refuse the other party's offer of reward, they had to report.

The answer was to give the newspaper money first, and then talk about it if it was not enough.

But even if it is the smallest lottery ticket, there are thousands of people, and one person holds dozens of bets to ask for money.

How to give this money? It is not enough to give out all the newspapers and periodicals.

The reason is also very simple, the number of people who really won the lottery is only a few people, and it is impossible to have thousands of people.

Because the anti-counterfeiting of the lottery is made by Xirui, it is too easy to want to cost, and the first prize of the crazy fake is distributed, and Wang Cheng has no ability to identify the authenticity, and even needs to use the treasury to give this group of winners.

Use the treasury? I can afford it at the beginning.

But then I found out that something was more and more wrong, although I didn't know what the situation was with the data on weekdays.

But now the money to be given out has already reached millions, which is more than the alms given to the prince.

Can't afford it at all, and it's not right.

Refused to send money, until the person who took the lottery ticket to catch and ask, this investigation only learned that there are vendors who sell lottery tickets that do not flash back for three days, and only need a fluorite.

These fake lottery tickets are exactly the same as real lotteries, and they are obviously done by the Ping Zheng Society.

The first person to claim the prize was recaptured, only to find that it was just an ordinary person, who had just bought a ticket from a vendor.

While stopping the prize altogether, catching these people will only be a waste of prison.

There is one that is all released, and at this time Wang Cheng has no way to do anything about the death game and the Peace Society.

And finally the next step begins, the mercenaries begin to pass wildly, and behind the death game is the king of the royal city.

Many ordinary people who have been caught and released after getting money are sure that they have been put in prison, and at this time, one of them agrees with this statement, and even argues that they have been to Wangcheng Prison.

In an instant, all the spearheads were pointed at Wangcheng.

There are more and more people who can't claim prizes with real lottery tickets, and they have spent so much money that more and more people have found that they have been cheated.

Ciri prepared a carriage and asked the captain if he would leave with him.

Only the captain followed, and the other mercenaries had their families in the royal city.

Wang Peng and Wu Guang's nursing home received the last donation, a total of 5.7 million fluorite, and a note.

The note reads: The last three people of the three truths, two million each, is six million, but you still have a nursing home to support, and I have 1.7 million left of my two million for you. 300,000 is the money I spent these days, and I also took away 10,000 fluorite by the way, and from today onwards, there will be no more Xirui.

Wu Guang and Wang Peng looked at the note in a daze, and the captain of the mercenaries left the night train with Ciri, who had just left on the front foot, and the mercenaries on the back foot risked being caught, and began to spread the last issue of the newspaper in the night.

The front of the newspaper reads: Letter of Apology.

It was exactly the same as when Zhu Chen was arrested, and this time he didn't write the reason, but he wrote such a sentence: When will the nobles and the king be as equal as everyone else?

And then there's a little parenthesis: overturn it all? Luckily? Countless fluorite coffers and mining areas are yours.

The night in the city that never sleeps, there was turmoil.

Zhu Chenshi was released from the cellar, he had been poisoned by the poison of slow death, and walked in the royal city in a daze.

The crackling sound of burning in my ears was accompanied by the sound of looting, the shouts of the guards, and the cries of the people for freedom.

The sound lasted for three days and three nights, and on the other side, Ciri followed the captain to the place.

To the west, three hundred kilometers away from the city that never sleeps, two men died of exhaustion on a horse, and two men got down to push the cart before they arrived in the city.

Everything here is new and completely incomprehensible.

Xirui followed the pawnshop and took out a piece of fluorite, and the other party immediately took stacks of banknotes for exchange.

In contact with Kankel, Kankel has become a merchant of fluorite reselling in just a few days, and only paid a small price, relying on Kankel, Ciri and the captain have a home of their own in this new city.

The captain acts as a butler, and Ciri begins to learn all these new things.

A fluorite is about 20 grams, worth 6,000 dangle, and dangle is the currency here.

The 10,000 fluorites owned by Xirui are equivalent to about 60 million dangle.

Of course, Siri didn't replace it all in one go, and learned a new term called devaluation from Kankel.

The more the same precious metal floods into the market, the cheaper the value will be.

So listen to Kankel and replace it slowly and little by little.

Sixty million is a lot, enough for one or two people to have no worries about food and clothing.

But 60 million is very little, and I heard that the value of any small and medium-sized company here is hundreds of millions.

"Local news, a bunch of refugees claiming to be from the city that never sleeps invaded our city from the east, and the mayor of our city has an accepting attitude, and the refugees have a large number of fluorite resources, which may affect the future trend of fluorite."

The news on the TV comes out, the captain looks at Ciri, and Siri looks at the captain.

"Isn't fluorite worth anything? Go to Kankel and exchange us for a quick and low price? How many trips do I have to make these days? The captain spoke his mind.

Ciri shook his head and said, "We're too small, but I have a better idea, I need to spend all the money we have now, would you?" ”

"Game of Death?" The captain asked.

Ciri nodded: "Another version, you look at this." ”

"Utopia Interstellar Tourism? Is it possible to stay permanently for tourism? The captain read out the advertisement that Ciri had arrived.

Ciri nodded his head: "I'll be permanent, you travel." The money earned, you and I will share it equally with Kankel. ”

"Why do you want to be permanent? Can't you just owe travel too? The captain asked.

Ciri smiled: "I have done too many wrong things, and if I look back in the future, I am afraid that I will be left with a stench for thousands of years." ”

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【Ciri's Story (End)】