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Chapter 79

Snow, blood...

One white and one red, after blending together, they turned into a dark color.

The sunlight was refracted by the snow and looked pale, without any warmth.

There was a large area of ​​corpses in Kaitiankou, and the tragic atmosphere still filled the air. Some wild beasts followed the smell of blood and came to eat the corpses. A group of vultures were also hovering in the sky, preparing to enjoy the next feast.

Groups of adventurers appeared one after another, looking at the blood-soaked snow with either horrified or complicated expressions, and then stayed away and entered the wilderness.

Qibei Nord returned to Xiling City with a hundred black-armored troops. The five wolf generals and the eight star generals followed him respectfully. Everyone in the city looked at him with awe.

No one doubted Qi Bei's ability to control Xiling City anymore. Those who bet that he would lose in three to five days all slapped themselves in the face.

The smell of blood still lingered in front of the City Lord's Mansion. When Qi Bei went to Kaitiankou, people from the three major forces came to attack the City Lord's Mansion. At that time, everyone who watched the excitement thought that Qi Bei was going to be doomed.

But the weird scene that followed was jaw-dropping. Blood Wolf and Xingchen's people suddenly turned back and cooperated with the black-armored army in the city lord's palace to kill all Phantom's people.

Then Qi Bei returned safely, followed by the five wolf generals and the eight star lords. Many people figured out the meaning and believed that the city lord had subdued the blood wolves and stars among the three major forces quietly.

The city lord's palace recruited thousands of qualified warriors and magicians. These people were divided into groups of ten, with a black-armored sergeant as the leader, and were divided into a hundred groups to take turns patrolling Xiling City, killing hundreds of people in Xiling City.

The people fighting in Ling City convinced everyone that what Qi Bei said was not false, and Xiling City became more peaceful than ever before.

In the hall of the city lord's mansion, Qi Bei was dressed in a brocade robe and looked at the map of Xiling City hanging in the hall.

Xiling City is indeed very big, about half as big as the Golden Leaf Imperial City.

At this time, Qi Bei's eyes were fixed on the Xicheng District. Xicheng District occupies nearly one-fifth of the area of ​​Xiling City, but there is not a single smooth street or a good house. About ten people live there.

Eighty thousand poor people.

Most of these poor people are old and weak, and many of them are the family members of some adventurers and businessmen. After these adventurers and businessmen died in the chaotic Xicheng spirit, their families were reduced to slums.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Phantom walked up behind Qi Bei and whispered softly, a pair of jade hands habitually pressing his shoulders.

"Looking at my territory, the next snowstorm should not be far away. I am thinking about how to resettle these poor people in Xicheng District." Qi Bei said.

Phantom was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what he remembered. He was suddenly in a daze.

Qi Bei turned his head, only to see Phantom's beautiful eyes filled with tears. He took her hand and let her sit on his lap. He gently stroked her face with his big hand and said, "No matter what you have experienced, I will always do it in the future."

By your side."

Phantom didn't speak, just shook his head, tears falling down one after another.

"Be good, don't cry, Phantom won't cry..." Qi Bei hurriedly hugged Phantom into his arms and comforted her softly, not understanding why she was so sad all of a sudden.

Outside, a look of pain flashed through the pillar-like eyes of Vajra. He always thought that his sister was too young at the time to remember what happened that year, but now it seems that she has always remembered it, just from now on.

Never said it out loud.

The one-eyed man next to him saw his eyes, which were like diamond bells, full of ferocity, and couldn't help but reach out and put his hand gently on his shoulder.

King Kong turned his head and looked at the worried look in One Eye's eyes. He felt warm in his heart and suppressed the anger in his eyes.

At this time, Murong Xingchen entered the city lord's mansion, followed by Yan Ling and three elf girls.

After hearing the report, Phantom wiped his tears randomly, jumped up from Qi Bei's arms, and ran to the backyard.

Murong Xingchen was still wrapped in a scarf and veil covered her face, revealing only a trace of her beautiful star-like eyes.

"Xingchen, do you miss me?" Qi Bei asked with a smile, stepping forward and pushing Murong Xingchen into the hall.

Behind them, the three elf girls in Yan Ling exchanged glances.

Murong Xingchen ignored Qi Bei's verbal teasing, and his eyes stayed on the map hanging in the hall as soon as he entered. When he saw the slums in Xicheng were circled with red lines, he couldn't help but flash a hint of surprise.

Qi Bei noticed Murong Xingchen's gaze and remembered her identity as Murong Medical Doctor. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Are you here for this poor man?"

"Yeah." Murong Xingchen nodded.

At this time, the three elf girls quietly retreated and closed the door of the hall.

Qi Bei remembered what Yan Ling had said, and a strange feeling flashed through his heart. These three girls were really trying their best. It seemed that they were determined to bring Murong Xingchen and him together.

"Xingchen, do you think we have the same understanding? I was just thinking about how to deal with these poor people." Qi Bei pulled up a chair and sat next to Murong Xingchen.

"Really? What can you do?" Murong Xingchen's eyes looked at Qi Bei much softer. She had had thoughts before, but the chaos in Xiling City made her walk on thin ice. Without absolute power to rule, she had to reform the poor.

The district will only become the target of public criticism.

"There is no detailed plan yet, but before the next blizzard comes, we will build a number of simple masonry houses to let them spend this winter first. Later, when I integrate various industries, there are many jobs that do not require much effort.

, they can also make a living on their own." Qi Beidao.

Murong Xingchen's beautiful eyes shone with a faint light. She looked at Qi Bei and said, "Are you really willing to help them? You won't gain anything by doing this."

In the eyes of nobles, don't they only have their own interests? Aren't the people of the lower class all despicable? The nobles in Murong Xingchen's heart are like this. No matter how graceful and elegant they are on the outside, their nobility is trampled on.

It is only highlighted by people at the bottom.

Qi Bei smiled lightly and said: "Do you think so? In fact, when I help them, I help myself. The prosperity of a territory is not measured by gold coins alone. The standard of measurement is the overall living standard of the territory. If my

Everyone in the territory is rich and there is no longer hunger or poverty. Then, this is the greatest benefit I have received."

Qi Bei did not want to hypocritically say that there would be no class distinction in his territory. In any era, any race, and class must exist.

Murong Xingchen stared at Qi Bei blankly. For the first time, she saw this side of him, the side that moved her heart.

Qi Bei peeled off a fruit, reached out and pulled off Murong Xingchen's veil, and handed the fruit to her mouth.

Murong Xingchen raised her hand to take the fruit, but Qi Bei dodged it, and then put the fruit to her mouth with a domineering look.

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