Yang Xiao spent about half a month in the deceased's castle, and basically figured out the general situation of the inhabitants of the deceased's castle.

The deceased's castle has more than 460,000 residents, of which there are about 60,000 families, with an average family of five people and a population of about 300,000.

The remaining 100,000 people are single dogs.

This resident information was bought by Qi Lao through a relationship from a hukou manager in the deceased's castle.

The dwarf's technological civilization is also very high. Yang Xiao is now viewing the information of the residents on an instrument similar to the Earth's tablet computer.

"It's right to read my guess. Since there are 60,000 families with parents and children, even three- and four-generation families,

Well, the people in these families are longing for a stable and peaceful environment and do not want turbulence.

Their ancestors wandered to mainland China and settled in the deceased's castle. They have lived for generations. It was no longer a prisoner who had escaped from the ethnic chase.

These people are the backbone of stability in the castle of the dead,

There are more than one hundred thousand single traffickers. These people should be criminals who have fled from various ethnic groups in the past ten or twenty years. They should belong to speculators. They are eager for a stable life and full of adventurous spirit. Belong to your own place. "

Wan Yanbai said,

"Isn't the castle of the dead exactly where they stand?"

Yang Xiao laughed,

"Do you think the castle of the dead is where you stand? Do you have a sense of belonging? Do you feel like being the master of this city? Do you feel that you are the owner of this city? Or do you feel that you are a passenger in this city and you may die at any time? In this city? "

Yang Xiao suddenly raised a few questions, and Wan Yanbai and Qi Lao were all silent for a while.

Qi old said,

"Yang Yang, what do you mean?"

"It's very simple, fight local tyrants, divide the fields, and lead the serfs to become masters!"

"..."

Qi Lao and others looked at Yang Xiao silently.

How could this kid have such strange thoughts?

Whether it is a witch star or a dwarf star, because the fantasy civilization of genetic evolution is strong, personal power often occupies a dominant position, so it has formed a culture of king heroism.

Those with high levels of genetic evolution, powerful people, rule the world, and their people often submit to the power of leaders.

Although this planet's technology is more advanced than the earth and can create spaceships that are thousands of times faster than light, their political civilization is significantly lower than that of the earth.

The political civilization of the earth has long been separated from the idea of ​​imperial power under the feudal system and entered the era of a democratic and civilized society.

However, no matter what the general public on any planet, everyone's heart is really longing for democracy and freedom, at least hope to meet a democratic and enlightened leader, so that everyone can live a peaceful, stable and free life.

The reality of Mid-Continent determines that no city owner can give everyone freedom. They often rely on violence and brutal institutional means to control these residents.

As a man in the era of earth civilization, Yang Xiao naturally understands the needs of human nature.

"Yang Yang, what do you mean by that?"

Wan Yanbai asked.

Yang Xiao smiled slightly and said,

"If someone kills the Lord of the City now, let the Queen tell you that you will no longer be slaves of the Lord of the City, but the owner of the city,

Everyone can manage the city together, change the city, defend the city, all people are equal, they must not fight for each other, and formulate relevant rules to strictly enforce them. Do you support such a new town owner? "

Wan Yanbai stunned and said,

"Of course I support it. Now that we live in the castle of the dead, there is not much sense of security. The city owner and his guards belong to the ruling class. We each pay a 100 wafer protection fee each month, even if we are just born. Children also pay protection fees,

In order to make up for the monthly protection fee, everyone had to hunt the monsters in the forest valleys outside the city, and many people died in the mouths of the monsters.

In addition, the guard ’s relatives of the city ’s guards are also extremely brutal. As long as you ca n’t pay the monthly protection fee, you will be immediately driven out of the deceased ’s castle or even bullied your wife and children.

In the eyes of the city owner, we people are just slaves who help him make money. Everyone is afraid to say nothing. After all, no matter how difficult it is, we can barely settle down. "

"If I kill the lord crocodiles and promise to halve the protection fee from now on, and love the people, will everyone support me?"

Wan Yan smiled,

"If you can do this, everyone will support you as the new town owner."

Qi Lao sitting beside said,

"Yang Yang, are you sure that you will kill the lord of the city? And the vice-lord Tamer Pavilion?"

Yang Xiao smiled lightly,

"How do you know without trying?"

"Try it?"

Qi Lao looked at Ye Yang Xiao, and thought whether the young man had mental problems in front of you. Do you think this is a house play, can you start again if you fail to play the game?

Yang Xiao turned his head and said to Wan Yanbai,

"Brother, how are you tracking the crocodile during this time?"

Wan Yanbai took out a recorded jade plate and injected genetic evolution energy, and the picture of the city lord crocodile in the city and in the wild appeared.

Wan Yanbai explained,

"The lord of the city is cruel and cautious. Most of the time he stays in the lord's house at the core of the castle. The perimeter of the lord's house is protected by a separate defensive light curtain, which can resist the attack of the imperial high-level realm.

Every three days or so, the crocodile will accompany the deceased's castle for a week, accompanied by the lord of the city, to inspect his guards and relatives. This is a special means of attracting the guards, which in turn shows that he always remembers His guard,

In fact, he was not assured of the Deputy City Lord, fearing that he would not show up for a long time and lost control of the guard army.

In addition, every seven days or so, the lord crocodile will take a team of guards to hunt outside the forest valley. This is his habit for many years to exercise his fighting power during hunting. "

"Every time he goes out hunting, how many guards do he take?"

"However, there are about a hundred people, because he is an imperial realm, and it doesn't make much sense to bring too many guards."

"Qi Lao, what is your relationship with ordinary residents in the city?"

Qi Laoyi looked at Yang Xiao,

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, if I kill the crocodile, will you be able to contact some friendly residents and come forward to support my new town owner? Is it just for me to build momentum, can I do it?"

Qi Lao smiled and said,

"The old man has lived in the castle of Death City for decades. More than half of the people in the city have known me, and the leaders of several power organizations have given me some face. If you can really kill the crocodile, I will join you to support you. Question Not big. "

Wan Yanbai explained,

"Yang Yang, we Qi Qi is also an emperor-level extraordinary realm. Even if the lord of the city is a crocodile, he also gives us Qi Qi three points of face. We can live in the castle of the deceased safely, and ordinary guards dare not insult us. Old face. "

"Compared to the third Feijian third, who is the influence of Qi old?"

Wan Yanbai said,

"The third Feijian is the leader of the group who collects premiums on Death Avenue. This person has a certain influence in the deceased's castle because of his ruthlessness and brutal killing, and the scum with the group of daily premiums,

Our Qi Lao weekdays are very low-key and have no competition with the world, so the influence of Fei Jian's third child is relatively large.

However, I heard that some time ago, Feijian's third child was killed on the Avenue of Death, and more than one hundred killers who received protection fees were also killed. "

The news that Feijian's third child was killed came a few days later. Everyone only knew that a powerful character had killed Feijian's third child on the Avenue of the Dead, but he didn't know that it was Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao looked at Yan Bai and smiled,

"I killed the third sword."

"..."

Qi Lao and others were startled and looked at Yang Xiao.

Although everyone also knows that Yang Xiao is an imperial realm, but now I heard that Yang Xiao killed the third Feijian, it is quite shocking, because the third Feijian has always been a powerful role in the castle of the dead, in the city Residents are generally afraid to mess with him.

"Yang Yang, didn't you come in to pay protection fees?"

"No, I killed him all the way."

Qi old listened, shocked, but his face looked dignified, saying,

"Yang Yang, you may be taboo."

"Taboo? What taboo?"

"I heard that the favorite of the deputy city lord on weekdays is to sit in a third-floor attic beside Death Avenue and watch the young swordsmen and the newcomers fight for protection fees.

As powerful as you, killing in all the way, even the third Feijian was killed by you, naturally will cause the vigilance of the Deputy City Lord Tam Court, if I am not wrong, your actions these days may be on the other side Tracking and monitoring. "

After a complete surprise,

"So, aren't they all aware of our actions these days?"

Yang Xiao laughed,

"We are just walking around these days, and we haven't done anything extraordinary. Even if the deputy city lord follows us, there is no big deal, don't be nervous."

Wan Yanbai and others were silent for a while.

One of them said,

"Yang Gongzi, when you first came here, you didn't know their cruelty and terribleness. When you wait a long time, you will know that we are afraid of them."

Yang Xiao glanced at Qi Lao and others, sighing inside.

It seems that Qi Lao and others have lived in this high-pressure and dangerous environment for a long time, and they have become timid and cautious. They have no courage and fighting spirit.

"Brother, when will the lord Crocodile go out hunting next time?"

"After three days."

"Okay, three days later, I kill the crocodile first, and then I return to the city to kill Tam's Pavilion."

"....."

Really?

"Qi Lao, you wish me a helping hand."

"How can I help you?"

"Just help me to fight, to prevent the crocodile from escaping to the castle of the dead. If he escapes, then we will fail, and all of you will be in danger."

Qi Lao and others looked at Yang Xiao blankly.

The air in the room seemed to be frozen ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ After a long time, Qi Lao asked,

"Yang Gongzi, I know that you are also an imperial realm. How confident are you that you will kill the crocodile?"

When Yang Xiao didn't answer, he raised his hand and transformed the gene evolution ability into the shaved fingers of Shaolin Temple, pointing to Qi Lao.

Qi Lao suddenly panicked, raised his hand and waved, a defensive light shield blocked in front of him.

"laugh!"

An extremely aggressive murderous pierced Qi Lao's defensive light shield.

Qi old figure flashed, and escaped that fierce murderous spirit.

"Qi Lao, do you think I'm sure I can kill the crocodile now?"

Qi Lao was shocked,

"60%!"