Chapter 69

"Brother, how many civilians do you think there are in the Spirit Hall?"

Lin Xuan asked, Tian Xing thought for a while and replied:

"With less than a thousand people, Wuhun City can accommodate about 10 people. Now there are 3000 people left in the city, but only about [-] civilians."

"Tsk tsk, where is your army hiding?"

Lin Xuan was amazed that Wuhundian couldn't even find the simplest way to make Wuhundian strong, which made him sigh that Wuhundian still likes to win over the strong.

"Don't ask this, why are you asking these?"

Tian Xing asked suspiciously, Lin Xuan stood there thinking for a while and finally shook his head and said:
"I recommend that Zhao Miaotong be the lord of the Wuhun City, and I plan to pull the people of the three cities under her into the Wuhun Palace."

"What? Absolutely not."

Tianxing was taken aback, why did he accept so many people.

"Well, short-sightedness, all countries need to put the people first, if you simply win over the strong, their position may not be too firm, even more so if you only win over businessmen, but if it is the common people, they will be in Wuhun City Settle down and settle down, and will not leave until several generations and hundreds of years, how dare you say that there are no genius children among them, not to mention that the more people there are, the more taxes will be paid, and you can recruit soldiers, right? The Wuhun Temple will also be more attractive, don’t you say Is the dead city good now? You still need to go outside every day to find someone to help you."

A lot of Lin Xuan's words made Tian Xing speechless. These words are very reasonable. Compared with the two empires, they now have a lot of high-end power, but what they lack is the bottom-level power. They respect the strong The idea beckons civilians and businessmen, but the reality is far from satisfactory.

"How can you be sure that the people from the Three Cities will go with us?"

Tian Xing finally agreed, and he believed that after talking to the Pope, he would definitely understand, but he still didn't believe that the people from the three cities would just leave with him.

"One, although Zhao Miaotong is a stupid woman, she has a good mind, puts the people first, loves the people like a child, and goes to the front with the army generals, which is her strength."

"Second, the three cities where the Sea Clan invaded here are the first to bear the brunt. Those who took them all away from the Uslaw Kingdom will make up for them. Otherwise, they will be the ones who are unlucky."

"Third, there are fertile lands within ten thousand miles around the Wuhun Temple. You can promise each commoner three acres of farmland to attract people. As long as you give the commoners a piece of cultivated land, no one will be unwilling to go. As for Wuhun The loss of the temple can be taxed for a long time, and the land will not really belong to them until the price of the land is received.”

The three points mentioned by Lin Xuan made Tian Xing's eyes shine. These three points really won't cause any loss to Wuhun Hall, and the slight loss is only temporary. Tian Xing immediately got up and said:

"I'll go back to Spirit Hall and report to the Pope now, you wait here for three days."

Tian Xing left after finishing speaking, Lin Xuan had one more thing to say, that is to occupy Qinglong City first, which is the throat of Wuhun Palace, if the interests of the people are not occupied, the interests of the people will be threatened.

"Forget it, I don't know anything, I just moved a little bit of China from the earth."

Lin Xuan stretched his waist and said, Feng Qingwu and Zhao Miaotong actually started chatting in the spiritual perception, Lin Xuan just lay on the roof of the building, and he also hoped that the Wuhun Palace would be strong, After all, he doesn't like the two empires either.

The face of Tang Die, a woman, appeared in Lin Xuan's mind again. This woman put him under a lot of pressure. Although Qian Moshang was the one who dealt with her, Tang Die's cultivation might not be that of a soul emperor. The strength of the Haotian Hammer Soul Emperor is enough to crush all the younger generations.

The quality of Lin Xuan's martial soul is not inferior to the Clear Sky Hammer, but the strength of the real match is still much worse, not to mention that the Clear Sky School also has its own soul skill Chaos Wind Hammer, its fourth soul skill and the second martial arts. Hun's three soul skills must be ten thousand years old, otherwise he will lose.

Fortunately, Tang Die's second martial spirit has absorbed a century-old soul ring, otherwise he would really lose. However, Qian Moshang has already reached level 55 and cooperates with Xu Yibai. He may not be invincible. The growth of the soul master of the Glazed Tower, and the Star Luo Empire also has the genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family and the ancestral Nether White Tiger.

"The champion must be ours!"

Lin Xuan smiled heroically. A man should be like this. No matter what the predicament is, he must go forward bravely. Even if it is a cliff, he must bravely jump. Even if his body will be smashed to pieces, he is not afraid. Only those who dare to fight against God and fate are the real strong.

The conversation between Feng Qingwu and Zhao Miaotong is still going on, and the sky is getting dark, the scene of the sunset on the beach is very beautiful, the sea has started to recede, and the sea water has been dyed red, and the remaining soldiers started to cook with fire , everyone on the tower began to relax, except for a few people who were sad because of the death of their best friend.

Lin Xuan got up and went to look for food. The old man in the hotel also started to cook by himself. Lin Xuan finally bought three servings of paella and squid soup and went back. Definitely enough to eat two servings.

When I walked to the second floor, I found that the door was open. The two women sat on the bed and communicated face to face. Lin Xuan leaned against the door and said:

"It's time for the two beauties to have dinner."

The two women just cast a glance at Lin Xuan and then continued to talk. Lin Xuan heyed and left the two meals where they were. There are so many strange things these days.

Instead of going upstairs, Lin Xuan went downstairs to find the old man for dinner. The old man's food was just scrambled eggs with tomatoes and green vegetables, and he ate very little, but there was a jug of wine that made Lin Xuan's eyes shine.

"Master, why didn't you take refuge with them in the other two cities?"

Lin Xuan sat down unceremoniously and said, the uncle smiled kindly but did not answer this question, the pain of losing his son was unbearable, Lin Xuan also wisely stopped asking.

"You drink too?"

asked the old man in surprise.

"You look like I don't know how to drink?"

"Yes, let's do it!"

The old man and Lin Xuan touched each other's wine bowls and drank it down in one gulp.

After drinking for three rounds, the two went back to their rooms to sleep. The two didn't say anything during the meal, they just drank hard. The old man really needed to drink to relieve his worries, and Lin Xuan happened to be able to accompany him. Although the old man was physically aging, he still had The soul respects the cultivation base, so don't worry about drinking bad body.

On the way back to the room, Zhao Miaotong grabbed him, but she didn't see Feng Qingwu beside her. Feeling bored, Lin Xuan wanted to break free from Zhao Miaotong's grasp of his hand and leave, but Zhao Miaotong firmly grasped him. Holding on to him, gradually the two of them pulled Lin Xuan like this and became angry. Although Zhao Miaotong was part of his goal, it was Wuhundian talking to her and had nothing to do with him.

(End of this chapter)

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