In fact, the change in people's hearts in Thunderstone City was not a cause for concern at all in Bai Xiao's opinion.

It's just a crowd of emotions.

It's just an enemy.

It's nothing but preconceived prejudices.

For this kind of situation, Bai Xiao had already learned it more than a year ago, when he first entered Hongshan City. At that time, he came to Red Mountain City as the boyfriend of the princess of the Demon Dao, and faced the same hostility.

At that time, Bai Xiao could be said to have resolved the hostility of the city with an understatement, relying on a trick to throw money.

As long as you throw enough money, there is no grudge that cannot be resolved.

Sure enough, when Bai Xiao said to donate 500 Dragon's Tears, the students in the audience became even more excited.

"Brute the dog,!"

"When our Shengyuan people are as humble as you Qin people?!"

"It's shameless to spend money in public to buy people's hearts!"

For this kind of reaction, Bai Xiao is not surprised, and even expected.

Compared with more than a year ago, he is now much more sophisticated in his money-throwing skills, so the sentence just now is just a foreshadowing of first suppressing and then rising.

Next, in the face of the sudden excitement of the Shengyuan students, Bai Xiao added: "Among them, three hundred dragon tears will be donated to the academy that received us. ”

Almost instantly, the mood in the audience began to cool down.

Bai Xiao continued: "I remember Dean Wan introduced to me that the academy currently has 102 students and 34 tutors, so it can roughly achieve two per person, and I hope these dragon tears can help you walk more smoothly on the path of the devil." ”

The shouting and scolding from the audience is still there, but it undoubtedly seems to be weak.

Instead, many people swallowed involuntarily.

If five hundred dragon's tears donated to Thunderstone City are still an ethereal concept, then the targeted donation of three hundred to the academy is much closer. And when Bai Xiao talked about two pieces per person, many students would involuntarily think of themselves holding one in each hand, no matter how psychologically they resisted......

It was a dream.

Bai Xiao said, his eyes looked at the edge of the square again, those ordinary people who did not have the qualifications of demon path cultivation, but still worked in the academy, and said with a smile: "In addition to the Dragon's Tears, I have also prepared many rare gems from the snow-capped mountain veins and donated them to the 173 administrative service personnel of the Academy, and the market value is in principle equal to the Dragon's Tears." ”

The next moment, there was thunder of joy in the square.

These ordinary human beings who held ordinary positions were far less reserved than the young demonic students, and they expressed their joy unabashedly. The advantage in numbers made the atmosphere in the square change in an instant.

As the cheers continued, some students shook their heads helplessly, obeyed their inner desires, and joined the celebration team, only a few die-hards, red-faced and red-eared, scolded: "It's not unorthodox, it's really a shame on the face of the Shengyuan people!"

However, the voices of this minority act as a catalyst to only make the fringe administrators more elated.

For many administrative service staff, it is a joy to see these students deflated!

The two sides are inherently antagonistic.

As the origin of human demon civilization, the Shengyuan Empire has a much stronger sense of separation between demon Daoists and ordinary humans than the Qin State. People with qualifications and people without qualifications seem to be two very different species, living under the same sky, but experiencing completely different lives.

Despite the development of civilization and the establishment of strict laws at the level of the Imperial Council to ensure the equality of power between ordinary humans and the Magisters, discrimination at the level of cultural consciousness is still inevitable. Especially in a place like the Demon Dao Academy, where the Demon Daoists gather, the inner sense of superiority is overflowing all the time.

The pressure on ordinary people is naturally indescribable.

The reason why these administrative service personnel are willing to put themselves under pressure is simply because the treatment of the Demon Dao Academy is good and stable, and it can be described as the most simple and direct realists - in fact, the idealists do not survive here at all.

And for these realists, no national hatred or family hatred is as meaningful as gold, silver and jewelry.

Since the Qin people are willing to throw money, it is not the Qin people, but relatives.

——

"Bai Xiao, I love you, please marry me!"

A girl in a short skirt blushed her cheeks and shouted at Bai Xiao.

Shocking and envious eyes suddenly gathered around.

This short-skirted girl Fengyu Ming is the front desk signboard of the college's administrative service building, and she has been born with curvy and bewitching at a young age, and is secretly known as the first beautiful girl in the administrative building.

Therefore, although Feng Fengming is just an ordinary person who has no magic adaptability, he doesn't know how many demon geniuses have become the dream mistress of many demon geniuses - of course, how can a dignified demon Taoist marry a woman with a humble status as his wife, so he can only apply for a mistress quota for him.

Feng Fengyu Ming was unaware of the complicated gaze around him, and after throwing a flying kiss at Bai Xiao, he smiled under Lan Lan's cold gaze and stopped talking.

But with her in charge of stirring up the heat, the follow-up people immediately redoubled their enthusiasm.

"Boss Bai, please settle down in Thunderstone City for a long time!

Wan Junzhu smiled and nodded beside him, thinking that this idea was really good, an honorary citizen who could easily scatter hundreds of dragon tears...... Don't say it's an honorary citizen, it doesn't matter if the position of the city lord is given to you, I'll go to Ding Wanli to communicate with you after the ceremony is over.

But I heard the crowd shouting again: "Next year's dean election of the college, our votes will be given to you!"

Wan Junzhu was shocked: "Hey, you guys be a little more restrained!"

However, in the midst of the carnival, where is the room for moderation?

As Bai Xiao finally piled up a large handful of gold, silver, jewelry, and fifty dragon's tears on the stage as an advance payment, this quiet and elegant academy was suddenly enveloped in a sea of joy.

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Bai Xiao and the others appeared like war criminals and left the scene like heroes.

Wan Junzhu overcame many hardships and dangers, and finally separated the infinitely enthusiastic crowd and led the four VIPs back to the accommodation prepared for them by the academy - Ming Building.

This simple and elegant three-storey building, like Thunder Stone City, has an extremely long history, as early as 1500 years ago, there was a demon master here to establish the prototype of the Ming Tower, and then after historical evolution, it finally became the residence of the Thunder Stone City Demon Academy to receive VIPs.

In a sense, Minglou is somewhat similar to Xinhu Restaurant in Hongshan City, but with a higher status.

Because of the room in the Ming Building, even if you have money, you can't get it, and the assigned authority is only in the hands of the dean. And this is also one of the few privileges that Wan Junzhu has as an academic dean.

The Ming Building can receive more than 20 VIPs on weekdays, and those princes and nobles who come to the Ming Building only have a single room, and the entourage must live in the annex.

But the treatment of Bai Xiao and others is obviously higher than that of the princes and nobles, and only four people chartered the Ming Building.

Of course, this also contains a lot of Wan Junzhu's hard work, so when he brought a few people to the front of the Ming Building, Wan Junzhu couldn't help but introduce this small building in a show-off tone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are many explanations in historical materials for the name of the Ming Tower, but in fact, the most fundamental reason lies in the surrounding stream outside the building. You are all masters, and I don't think you need to say much to feel the extraordinary beauty of this stream. ”

Before the words fell, he saw Lan Lan take the lead and came to the stream with light steps, and wrinkled his nose: "It's such a rich thunder element, it's so quiet?"

Qing Yue also nodded lightly: "With the magic power of the Demon Dao Elemental Domain, the heavenly thunder will be led into a winding stream, flowing like a clear spring." In terms of the means of the time, it was indeed wonderful. ”

Lu Bie Li snorted coldly: "To put it bluntly, there is not much mystery, find 100 demon Taoists who are good at the elemental domain and have a natural affinity for thunder, and use their flesh and blood to guide thunder and turn thunder, and the refined thunder element can be easily stored in a liquid state, and then release the unstable factor with fluidity, and it will become this 'Ming Xi', and then there will be Ming Lou." ”

Wan Junzhu opened his mouth and stammered, and the introductory article that was originally brewing in his chest was summarized and the main idea was said...... It's like a childhood sweetheart who has been cultivated for many years has been kidnapped and taken away from the right to the first night, and then sent back after using it to indicate that the taste is mediocre.

The Lu family is really fucked up!

Lan Lan heard it: "Eh, human flesh to wash thunder? This method is interesting, the thunder element is the most violent and unruly of the natural element, even in the Snow Mountain Witch Blessing, it is only a game that a few geniuses are qualified to touch, are you southerners so reckless?"

Qing Yue also asked, "What happened to the hundred demon Taoists who washed the thunder?"

Lu Bieli sneered: "I was sent away by losing the title of one hundred martyrs of Minglou, it can be said that I died a good and cheap death." ”

Hearing this, Wan Junzhu couldn't help but interrupt: "The misunderstanding of such a statement is too big, as if we are doing inhumane human experiments." The hundred martyrs of Minglou took the initiative to come forward in order to make better use of the natural power of heaven and earth and try to dissolve the thunder with flesh and blood. Although the final result was not satisfactory, their sacrifice and dedication are worthy of being remembered forever by future generations, in fact, the cemetery of these 100 martyrs is not far behind the Ming Tower. I don't think that today's people or the martyrs themselves would think that their deaths were cheap. ”

Lan Lan was immediately full of interest when he heard this: "Okay, I'll try to summon spirits later, and see if I can ask the person concerned what he thinks!"

Wan Junzhu was terrified when he heard this, and said in a trembling voice: "That was a thousand years ago, even if the ancestors have spirits, I'm afraid they will ......."

"It's okay, the deeper the grudge before death, the easier it is to keep it for a long time, so in the past when our tribe was divided, there were many evil and crooked witch Zhu who liked to torture their opponents and summon spirits after their deaths, and the spirits they summoned were extremely strong. I think there should be no shortage of strong people among you 100 martyrs!"

Wan Junzhu almost knelt down for this genius Wu Zhu on the spot.

I just want to blow about my own Ming Lou, are you so hard to force each other!?

For a while, Wan Junzhu was also a little disheartened, he was not the kind of shrewd person who was good at dancing with long sleeves and exquisite skills, and he really didn't want to do this kind of welcoming work, he was a dignified demon master, why did he need to pretend to be a grandson?

I only hate Bai Xiao's guy, the reward money is too much......