The Alchemist God - Chapter 413

"I dare to open the goods of the Purple Flower Chamber of Commerce, I am afraid there will be only one person." Wei Qiu said with a narrow eye.

"Who." Lin Muyu asked.

"Situson."

Wei Xing’s eyes are bright, saying: “The slums of the entire city of Lanyan City and the West City are almost controlled by the “God’s Day” created by this person, from human trafficking to the employment of stray mercenaries, even the ban All must give him a few face."

"There is still such a thing."

Lin Muyu looked at the wind and said: "The wind commander, Lan Yancheng is the site of your ban, how can you accommodate such a person?"

"This is not as simple as Ah Yu saw." The wind touched his nose and said: "Lanyan City has regained its marital life of five million people after three years of recuperation and migration. Far more than you think, the civilian area stretches hundreds of miles, and it is not under the jurisdiction of the 20,000 banned army. However, this day has already had more than 100,000 people and spontaneously formed a self-growth. The pattern, although the Tianhui will also do bad things, but it has solved the problems of food, water and clothing in the slums."

Qin Yin blinked and smiled: "A rain brother, we are currently very limited in strength and financial resources, so let Situ Sen and Tian Cheng will sit in Dongcheng and Xicheng, but you can rest assured that this is just a kind of wind command. 'Pig pig' tactics, once the time is ripe, Tianhui will provide us with a lot of manpower and material resources."

"It turned out that the empire was powerless to govern..."

Lin Muyu snorted and smiled: "It doesn't matter, let me go to the Situ Sen to see where he is sacred, even my goods are dare to grab."

"A rain, you have to be careful." The wind followed the caution and cautioned: "The Tianhui will not be as simple as Situsen. He also has a sister, Situ Xue, who is the first mercenary group in Lingyan City. The head of the mercenary group, you should have heard of this person."

Lin Muyu said: "Situ Xue, really familiar..."

"If you want to go to the General Conference, you need to bring more people, so that you can protect yourself if you are in conflict."

"Know it, the wind brother can rest assured."

Lin Muyu turned and held the boxing, and retired to Qin Yin, and left Wei Tiandian with Wei Qiu and Jin Xiaoyu.

"Command, how many gentian camp brothers we have to bring in the past." Wei Qiu asked.

"Not too much, just a thousand soldiers, let Feng Xi and Xu Jianyan lead the team."

"Yes."

......

After an hour, the gentian camping irons equipped with excellent armor flew out from the camp. Under the leadership of Lin Muyu and Wei Qiu, they went straight to Dongcheng District. The Tianzheng Grand Hall was in the center of the slums in Dongcheng District. At the same time, it is also the most impoverished and densely populated place in Lanyan City. The Tongtian Street where Lin Muyu is usually in peace is actually a densely populated area of ​​nobles and wealthy people.

After more than half an hour of flying, the buildings on both sides of the surrounding area gradually disappeared. Instead, they were connected to a low-rise house. Many of them were only wooden structures, as if a heavy rain could wash away the slums. They are all indifferent. Looking at the dragon gall camp, the army wearing the Imperial Army emblem is passing by, as if it has nothing to do with itself.

Not long ago, it was the vegetable market and the slave market. It seems that although the Daqin Empire seems to be very prosperous, it is still in the transitional stage of the slave society and the feudal society. The people are cold, and a group of slaves stand in a row like goods. Business travel picks, in the middle, it seems that black and white fat is a kind of chip.

Lin Muyu frowned, and the horse slowly moved. On the side, Jin Xiaoyu seemed to see through his mind and smiled and said: "A rain brother, you still can't see the slave trade."

"Yeah." Lin Muyu nodded: "Life should be equal."

Jin Xiaoyu was a little surprised. He spit out his tongue and smiled: "But in this world, it is not like this. Some people are born emperors, just like Yin Dian, some people are slaves, like those in front of them."

Lin Muyu said: "If these slaves are released, giving them the ruined land for them to plant and collect part of the cost of food, will they produce more value?"

Kim Hsiao-soo is a glimpse: "Maybe Ah Yu’s brother is right, but Xiao Xiao didn’t think about it..."

Wei Qiu whispered: "Let's lead us to use the funds of the Purple Flower Chamber of Commerce to buy the strong men in the servant market at a low price and give them freedom to let them take the edge and loyalty to the country."

"No."

Lin Muyu shook his head and said, "This will only make the slave traders even more intensive. One day I will change everything from the source."

Wei Qiu stunned, silent.

Perhaps as Lin Muyu said, this status quo needs a change to change.

What can change?

There is no more than a sacred priest of the female emperor Qin Yin, who swears the servants of the world, gives them complete equality, compensates and comforts the servants, so that they can fundamentally change everything, but it takes time and takes a lot of time.

......

The horseshoes were dense, and after crossing several gates, they finally reached the core of the slum. Far away, a patrolling knight came with a horse, and the face was fat, respectfully facing Lin Muyu. Prayer: "See the commanding adult under the genus. I don't know if this general is."

Wei Qiu pointed to the emblem of the gentian camp on the chest, faintly said: "We are the people of the gentian camp."

The knight naturally understands who this handsome commander is in front of him, and hurriedly salute: "See the rain commander."

Lin Muyu nodded: "What are you calling, what is responsible here?"

The knight said: "The villain is called Zhang Lei, who is affiliated with the Imperial Ministry and is responsible for patrolling the mission on this street."

"On such a big street, only you alone." Lin Muyu was amazed.

"Yes, the Ministry of Military Affairs does not have so many troops to share, and ... there are thousands of streets in Dongcheng District like this. It is very troublesome to patrol, so the troops assigned are very rare."

"I don't want to go to the law and order here." Lin Muyu asked.

Zhang Leiqi’s glimpse of a sigh, holding a fist: “The commander of Qi Yuyu is here, and there are very few people looking for troubles. Please direct the inspection.”

"Okay, don't say so much, take me to the General Conference, I want to see Situsen."

"what."

Zhang Lei’s face was awkward.

"Why, don't you dare to go." Wei Qiu sneered.

Zhang Lei bit his teeth and said: "That... the subordinates only took the commanding adults to the gate of the General Assembly, and they would not go in."

"Okay, let's go."

"Yes."

Zhang Lei turned to the horse and took Lin Muyu and others to go straight to the end of the street.

At the end of the street, no more poor people were seen. The people who came and went turned into a group of people dressed in brocades. Between the broken buildings, a black building rises up and stands in the slums. The total altar of the Tianhuihui, Wei Qiu, Fengxi and others can not help but secretly admire, the Tianhui will be unusual, the momentum of this building is already comparable to the princely residence.

When Zhang Lei came to the front of the mansion, several people wearing blue armor laughed happily: "Hey, Zhang Lei is unified, how come you come again, how, the hot and sour rice you invited last time is not enough. Hot and sour."

Zhang Lei’s face is iron and blue.

In the courtyard, several people in the courtyard immediately rushed out, grabbed the reins, and threw Zhang Lei off the horse. One of them laughed: "We will dare to control the affairs of our daily meeting. It is really alive. I am impatient, come and come, give the grandfather a few heads, I will let you go back and continue to lead your tolerance work."

Zhang Lei’s face is very ugly, and he looks for Lin Muyu and others.

At this time, the apprentices of several days of the meeting turned and saw a thousand elite gentian empire soldiers standing behind them, suddenly pale face.

Lin Muyu turned over and faintly smiled: "The imperial army gentian camp Lin Muyu seeks to see Situ Sen, please also pass it on for me."

"You...you..."

The head looked gray and said: "The Imperial Army never came to our rotten street. The gentian camp is thinking."

Wei Qiu's face was cold, and the blade was half-sheltered. He said: "Don't go through it, do you want to die?"

"Yes...Yes, you are waiting..."

A few psychedelic released Zhang Lei, panic into the house.

Zhang Lei said with a shy look: "The rain commander, the subordinates give ... the face of the Imperial soldiers."

"It's okay." Lin Muyu was gentle and said: "There are too few people who are sent here, and the sky will be too embarrassing. It is not your fault, but you have suffered here."

"The subordinates are not bitter..." Zhang Lei said with a trembling voice.

"Go, let me give you the things here."

"Yes."

......

About a sip of tea, the gentian camp outside the house has been extremely impatient, and many people are arrogant, making a rush to kill at any time, and smashing the face of a group of Heavenly Guards. Pale, the atmosphere does not dare to make a sound, this group of people will eventually be able to make a fortune with the civilians. Once they encounter the regular army of the gallbladder camp, they will soon be scared.

At this moment, a warrior wearing a fire red armor and wearing a long sword came out and smiled and smiled at Lin Muyu. "The original rain commander came to visit. I am one of the five major governors of the Tianhui Club. Mind, the apprentice Situ Sen has prepared a banquet, and the rain commander will come in with us."

"Thank you." Lin Muyu gave a fist and smiled. He pressed the sword of the waist and the sword to step into the entrance. Wei Qiu, Feng Xi and others were dismounted, and the dragon gall bladder was rushed.

Zhou Nian hurriedly turned around, his face was awkward, saying: "The rain is leading the forgiveness. The place where the altar is always too small can not accommodate too many people, so... you can only go in five people."

"is it."

Lin Muyu smiled slightly and said: "Wei Qiu, take three people to go in with me, Fengxi, Xu Jianwei, you two are holding everyone outside."

"Yes." Fengxi, Xu Jianqi sing.

Wei Qiu said with a smile: "If I and the commander did not come out within an hour, you will go back to the camp and call the 20,000 gentian camp army to level the day."

"Yes."

"Protect a small shackle." Lin Muyu sighed, and did not return to the stone steps of the altar.