Chapter 743: Poor alley

Chapter 743: Poor Alley
Compared with Nalan and Bazaar, these young demon nvs, Bartoli, who has been a demon nv instructor for five hundred years, seems to be more aware of words, and more sophisticated and flexible. Robben and Bartoli talked for a long time. Bartoli said some of his own views on the current situation, and Robben felt it was very helpful to him.
　　 Finally, I told Bartoli not to move around, and healed his injuries on g. Robben left.
Thinking of Hollot and Kalanda's hostility towards him, Luo Ben felt bored and helpless in his heart.This lord was meant by the black emperor, and he could not push it away at will, but now the two forces in the lord mansion always watch I'm not pleasing to the eye, hey... I didn't want to be this lord...
　　 came to his large study, where the lord's office was, and opened mén, Robben found very strangely that there was nothing on his desk.
　　Roben scratched his head incomprehensibly. Is this lord so chic? You don’t have to deal with anything at all? I remember that when I was a duke in the sixth year and when I was the lord of the city, there were a lot of things every day, at least there would be a lot of documents to sign by myself.
A guard was called in casually. Robben asked what was going on. The guard was going to be straight, his face was a little pale, and he looked scared even though he was nervous, but the answer made Robben a little helpless and asked himself. After a few questions, the guards shook their heads: "Sorry, my lord, I don't know."
After waved away the guard, Robben felt puzzled. He wandered back and forth in the big castle of the lord's mansion. After walking all the way, the people he encountered seemed to be a little afraid of himself. Even if he said hello, he tried to stay away. A little further away, even Robben saw a few servants in the corner and saw himself. He was walking forward and hurriedly turned and retreated.
　　Roben wanted to laugh. It seems that Nalan killed a guard in a rage yesterday, which made them wary, which is not a bad thing.
　　 Walking up and down, Robben kept coming to the third floor. Suddenly, not far from the stairs, there were two large vermilion mén wide open. From time to time, Demon soldiers came and went in and out.
　　 What are you doing? Robben was strange. I was thinking about it, there was a rush of footsteps behind me, and I saw a demon soldier running up the stairs, directly over Robben, ran into the mén, and ran out soon afterwards, hurried away. go with.
　　This... is it a messenger? Robben vaguely saw the sign of the messenger in front of the soldier's mouth.
　　 walked to the two large ménmén mouths of vermilion sè, Robben glanced in, and suddenly understood.
It should be said that it is a large office, with many desks lying around. Each desk is stacked with thick papers, paper, pen and ink stamps and the like. A dozen demons are sitting behind the desk. , Or writing in a hurry, or talking loudly with someone at the table, the room is noisy, it is very lively.
　　 Robben noticed that in the innermost part of the room, there was the largest table, and Hollot was sitting there, holding a document in his hand, and looking at it frowning.
　　 It seems that this is where people work. Then... don't bother yourself, Robben turned around and wanted to leave directly.
But just after a moment of swaying in Mén's mouth, a Mozu who was writing something suddenly raised his head, saw Robben, his face suddenly turned pale, it was not yesterday that he almost cut himself off to attend the banquet. Did the demon nv underneath just kill a lord of the guard?
　　 "唰" The demon immediately stood up: "Leader... Lord Lord"
　　 Everyone in the room suddenly froze. They looked directly at Mén's mouth. Robben just wanted to leave, but he couldn't do it now. He had to turn around and smiled, "Everyone is busy."
　　 There were a lot of messengers from the outer city who came to deliver news. They had never seen Robben. Seeing that the demons called Robben as the lord, they suddenly realized that they quickly saluted.
Hollot was very arrogant. He saw Robben and snorted softly. Then he slowly stood up from his seat, and slowly came to the front, and asked lukewarmly: "I don't know Lord Lord Come here, what's the matter? If not, we are in the office right now, sir, please do it yourself."
　　The other demons' faces have changed slightly, Hollot's tone is too rude.
　　 Look at it, walking everywhere can be disgusting. This is really unreasonable. Looking at Hollot's cold face, Robben really couldn't express his helplessness in his heart.
　　 "I just walk around, because it seems that my lord is very idle, no one asks me to handle affairs, but you, it looks very busy."
Hollot sneered and said rather arrogantly: "When the old lord left, he had given everything to me and Kalanda. We will deal with the major affairs of Morro City and the Red Clay Plain every day. It has been a few months, everything is working naturally, Lord Lord... don't bother you anymore."
　　 You want to take me off now?
　　Roben felt funny. He didn't plan to have any rights. If you two can help me handle everything well, then I will naturally be happy.
　　 For an instant, Robben's eyes lit up suddenly, right? Isn't that good?
"Ah, ha, Hollot, you have worked hard, um... you have worked the red soil plains to have managers like you and Kalanda, it's really fortunate, OK, OK, I won't bother you. Right" Robben left with a smile on his face. Hollot, who was standing still, was surprised.
When Robben turned to the fourth floor, Karanda's office appeared. There was also a constant flow of people inside. It seemed to be busier than Hollot. Robben also went up to praise Karanda. Fan, and then left directly.
　　 Behind the castle, there is a forest planted by heart. In the woods, there are wonderful warm tables and chairs. Robben came here and went up one very comfortably. The servants behind him put some refreshments on him and left.
　　 While drinking tea and feeling the gentle breeze in the woods, Robben was in a good mood.
My lord was appointed by the Black Emperor. Even if Kalanda and Hollot are bold enough, they definitely dare not openly confront them, nor do they dare to hurt themselves in secret, but they will do some actions in some places, like deliberate delay. Own orders, diversions, and evasive rights, etc., but... this is great, don’t you just have to do nothing?
Rob Benzai carefully pondered that this is indeed the case.Kalanda and Hollot are both candidates for the lord. They have been in Morro City for many years, and their level of government affairs is actually very close. The original old lord is gone, and there are even some places that are too late. If the power is returned to his own hands now, Robben will be too big to think about it...
Gasoline City is a city, with only a few things to do. Robben himself is a Duke. Although he usually doesn't care about things, Metz is always by his side and learns a little bit, plus the support of Lal and Camut That’s why Gaso City was well managed, but Moro City was more than ten times larger than Gaso City, and it was the core of the entire red soil plain, which was completely different.
Robben is very clear about how many catties he has. He has never done anything like an official. Now Mays is not by his side. Although Bartoli is experienced, she is a demon nv after all, and has been doing it for five hundred years. In a full-time training demon nv, he is not familiar with these government affairs and is not full of cunning wisdom like Metz. Robben knows very well that if all the rights in Moro City now return to his body, it will definitely be a mess.
　　 Could it be that my own hand shopkeeper has been automatically formed? Robben simply laughed from ear to ear.
　　 took out the gem from the ring, Robben looked at the not too strong red light on it, and shook his head helplessly. It seemed that in this city, it was unlikely that there would be someone he was looking for.
　　 But... I should always go out and make sure. Robben collected the gems, thought about it, and went back to his room.
Water Bone has been relatively quiet recently. After going out and running for more than half a year some time ago, Water Bone saw a kind of monster that Robben and Nalan didn't know its name. To be honest, Robben really didn't know this kind of monster. How did [Eternal Life] survived? When Robben approached this monster that was about the size of an elephant, the big guy was sleeping. Robben observed for a while, this guy was still sleeping, while Nalan was eating and resting. , Robben tried to get closer, this guy is still sleeping...
　　 In the end, the water bone grunted all the way onto the back of this monster, it was still sleeping...
Robben felt that if something passed by him hungry, he didn't know what was going on until he died. After that, the water bones learned a skill, that is, no matter what the situation, it seems to be sleeping. The same, let you squeeze and poke, motionless...
　　 "It’s been another day of sleep. It’s almost the end. Nalan locked himself up. How about going for a stroll? This is a new city, and there may be many delicious things."
　　 "Woo...oo..." The water bones lying there immediately moved.
　　 Sure enough, besides sleeping, he is eating... Robben feels like water bones...
Moro City is much more prosperous than Gaso City, and the streets are much wider. Merchants, soldiers, residents, and all kinds of demons passing by are coming and going in this city, so it is not lively. On both sides of the avenue, there are countless Shop fronts, as well as high temples or magnificent residences, but these are not what Robben wants to pay attention to.
　　 was walking quietly on the street. The water bone was packed in a transparent bottle. It looked like Robben was walking with a bottle of water. Although it seemed a little strange, it was not eye-catching. Whenever there was fruit or something to eat on the side of the road, Robben would go there and buy some, and then throw it into the bottle. The crowds on the street would not notice that these things would slowly disappear after they fell into the water bottle.
After wandering around in this city for nearly a day, Robben finally came to his destination. This is already a relatively remote place in this city, surrounded by low buildings, which look relatively shabby. It seems to be a slum. Something like that.
Robben's other hand in his pocket vibrated slightly. Robben knew that the person he was looking for should be not far from him. He took out his hand and spread his palm. Robben saw the surface of the gem in his hand. Above, a circle of runes has been lit up.
　　 Sure enough, he was still a little disappointed... Robben shrugged his shoulders, and didn't know when the runes on this gem would all light up.
However, despite disappointment, Robben still has to find this talent. After all, thinking that the most special character can brighten the runes on this gem is just Robben's own guess. Now every special character must Remember the features such as appearance, name, etc., for later verification.
　　 Turning around a corner of the alley, Robben saw today's target person, this is a spiritual nv.
The spirit race does not have a strong race among the demons. It is a group that is negligent and dependent on other races. The main characteristics of the spirit race are very accurate, but there are few spirit races with strong powers. Appears, although the perception is relatively accurate, the scope of exploration is too large and can only be used in a specific environment, and under the powerful competition of the magical powers, it has no place on the battlefield.
The spirit clan nv is also quite beautiful, but compared with the demon nv's Yan Li and charming, it is a bit inferior, and the spirit clan nv's battle is very short, shorter than the demon nv, and the long spirit nv Humans can barely see horns, and their appearance is extremely similar to humans.
　　 Robben has always thought that these demons that look similar to humans are more beautiful, and those who are more weird, Robben still thinks that they are beasts...
　　 This Spirit Race nv is the owner of a shop, saying it is a shop, that is, he set up a stove in front of his mén, built a shed, and made some things to sell.
　　 This... is probably the bun of the Demon World.
　　 Robben determined his goal, and without hesitation, walked into the pergola and sat down.
　　 The voice alarmed the owner of the NV who was busy in the stove inside. This Soul Race NV raised his head and saw a young demon in luxurious clothes sitting in his shop. He couldn't help being stunned.
　　 Although this city of Moro is prosperous, it is remote and the people living in it are poor. Those in costumes like this must be either rich or expensive. What are you doing here? And... why is he holding a deep water bottle in his hand?
　　 "Boss, don't you do business?" Seeing this spirit clan nv staring at him, Robben called out.
There was no one else in the store. The Spirit Race nv quickly wiped the water on his hands, walked up, and said with a heart wing: "This guest, my store... has been closed, or else, you go down Come again."
Robben also saw it. When he came in, there was no one here. This Spirit Race nv was also packing things by the stove. It seems that it is indeed going to be closed. It is estimated that this shop may be really similar to the bun shop. At night There is no reason for mén, but I worked so hard all the way to find it and just left?
After thinking about it, Robben smiled kindly, and said: "Boss, I see that you are going to shut down mén, but I've been around all around, just your store, I'm really hungry. Now, can you... make me some food, I will pay double the price."
　　Roben's tone was surprisingly kind, which made this Spirit Race nv a little surprised. Usually these rich people don't look at themselves.
"In this case, that's okay, wait, I haven't eaten in my house yet. If you don't dislike it, let's eat together. They are all made in the store. Although they are leftovers, they fill up the stomach. It's still okay." As the Spirit Race nv said, he smiled kindly.
　　 "That's just right, it doesn't have to be too much trouble, thank you, I am hungry and can't walk anymore."
　　 Obviously, this Spirit Race nv is very kind, and he doesn't have the kind of aversion that the poor usually have to the rich. After a while, the food is on the table. Robben smelled it and it was quite fragrant.
　　While eating, Robben started talking with this spiritual nv son.
　　 "Madame, are you alone in this shop?"
Robben just observed a little bit. Behind the shop is the humble home of the nv owner, but from the outside, there is no trace of a man. There are a few clothes hanging on the side of the house, and it does not look like a man. Besides, it's almost night, and it's time for men to go home.
　　 Spirit Race nv's face reluctantly smiled: "Oh... my husband has gone to work, and it will take a while to come back."
　　The family has a hard-to-read scripture. Seeing that this spiritual nv son seems to be reluctant to mention this matter, it is natural that Robben, an outsider, is not good at asking about other people's family affairs. Now he shifted the topic and stopped talking about it.
　　 After a brief understanding of the situation of this spiritual nv child, Robben felt that it was almost done. When he went back and wrote it down in his notebook, he would have completed another goal.
　　 "Thank you, the boss, or you will be hungry." Robben stood up with a smile after eating, put a black gold coin on the table, ready to leave.
But unexpectedly, this spiritual nv son stood up immediately, took the money and stuffed it back into his hand: "I saw you were really hungry and kept you for dinner. This is not for business, how can you give it to me? money?"
　　 Luo Ben was taken aback for a moment. Seeing that the spirit clan nv's eyes were quite angry, his heart couldn't help feeling warm... a kind person.
　　 took the money back, Robben apologized: "I misunderstood, and please don't mind the boss, I will be a..."
　　 Luo Ben hadn’t finished speaking, and suddenly there was a scream from the alley: "You old man who doesn’t open his eyes will not take out the money today, I will burn your house."
　　 "My lord, forgive me, today is indeed not enough, tomorrow, ah no... the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow I will be together"
　　 "Old stuff, that's what you said last time, brothers, go and burn the house."
　　 "Sir...Don't ah, the house is up, what can our family do?"
　　 Robben frowned suddenly: "What is this doing?"
　　 Looking back, Robben couldn't help but stunned. The face of the spirit clan nv in front of him was pale, as if he was extremely frightened.
　　 "Boss, what's going on over there?" Robben hurriedly asked.
　　 "It's the tax officer here. Go away. They are very fierce. If you see who is not pleasing to the eye, you will not let it go. You...you look like a rich man, don't be targeted by them."
　　 Robben is even more strange: "You mean... they collect taxes?"
"Don't ask, you go quickly, I will also go in and hide, it is best not to be seen by them." When Robben wanted to ask more, he was pushed out of the pergola by the spirit race nv, and then this spirit race nv Zi quickly cleaned up the cups and plates on the table and hid directly in the room.
　　 Robben’s question mark, is this taxable? How does it sound like a bully is bullying? After thinking about it, Robben retreated to the wall. Seeing no one noticed, his figure disappeared instantly.
　　 After a while, five soldiers turned out from the alley over there, all with weapons, and the last one was holding a rope in his hand, and a young demon with a bruise on his face was tied behind it.
The soldier headed by 　　 was holding a notebook in his hand. He walked and looked at it. From time to time, he pointed his finger on the houses on both sides, as if he was calculating something. Walking by Robben all the way, Robben frowned greatly.These soldiers looked like gangsters with knives. They looked like gangsters. The young man who was tied behind and hobbled and followed was obviously affected. A lot of fists, blood is still flowing from the corners of the mouth.
　　 Suddenly, the leading soldier who had just passed by Robben stopped and turned around. Robben was surprised. Could it be that he was discovered?
　　 But the soldier's gaze did not stop where Robben was standing, but directly aimed at the pergola on the side of the road... the shop of the Spirit Race nv's.
　　 "Today, is that old guy's family?" the leading soldier said.
Behind him, another soldier immediately nodded and bowed and replied: "Captain, the others are all, it's just their family. We don't need to check it again. We checked it a few days ago. It's not too late. Let's hurry up. This one went up, and then went to find a magical nv with a little water...hehehe..." At the end, the soldier gave a smile.
　　The leader of the soldier captain slapped the soldier on the head: "Idiot thinks about nv people all day long, when will I have something to do, don't you want to play nv people?"
　　 The beaten soldier was full of grievances: "Captain, we all... are all done?"
The soldier captain snorted: "It's done? Isn't there a confiscated one? Your idiot, what good are those splashing monsters? Look at the captain. I will give you something else today." After that, this The soldier captain strode directly into the pergola.
　　 The other soldiers looked at each other, and they all showed a trivial smile on their faces, and followed them together.
　　 Sitting next to the table, the soldier captain slapped the table and shouted, "What about the boss? Is this a business shop?"
　　The other soldiers laughed.
　　 Seeing that there was no response in the room, the soldier captain was furious: "Is no one coming out? That's the storefront for business, brothers, tear it down for me."
　　"Ok" The rest of the soldiers stood up immediately.
　　"Don't"
There was an exclamation from the room, Mén was pushed away, and the Spirit Race nv ran out in a hurry, looking at the five soldiers in the pergola with horror on his face, and said with a trembling: "My lord, this The pergola is where I sell things. You... you know, and I'm paying taxes. Today is..."
　　 Looking at the timid appearance of this spirit clan nv, the soldier captain gave a greedy smile on his face: "Oh? When did it happen?"
　　The Spirit Race nv was taken aback, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "How come you don't remember the tax of the genius of the lord? My husband...my husband has been deducted by you for tax credit, how can you still..."
The 　　 "presumptuous" soldier captain slapped the table vigorously again, and stared at the spirit race nv with an annoyed face, and was so scared that she immediately became pale and dare not speak any more.
　　 "Huh, it was indeed the last time, but that doesn't mean it's already passed this time, brothers?"
　　 "Yes, Captain" The rest of the soldiers laughed.
　　 "But... but my lord, the tax is fifty days a day. This is clearly written on the official document. It is only two days..."
　　 The soldier captain cut off the words of the spiritual nv son, and said impatiently: "Yes, the last tax payment has been 50 days, but this time we are here to collect other taxes."
　　 "Don't... other taxes?" The spirit race nv's eyes widened in disbelief.
　　 "To you, all the streets and alleys in this place are clean. Just put up a pergola in front of your mén, blocking the road and affecting pedestrians. This must be taxed."
　　 Spirit Race nv said anxiously: "My lord, this shop has not heard of tax for several years, and it is just off three streets. There are not many shops selling fruit and goods in front of my mén, then..."
"Bang" The captain of the soldier hit the table with a punch, and the wooden tabletop was immediately smashed into a few cracks: "Don't be shameless, it's because you have only confiscated your taxes in the past few years. How dare you still be there? I’m not here to blame"
　　The Spirit Race nv was trembling with fright: "Big...sir, please calm down your anger, but...but..."
　　 "But what? Today must be taxed, otherwise, this pergola will be demolished"
　　"This...this...sir, you see all my things are here. My husband paid for the tax a few days ago. How can I have any money..."
　　 The captain of the soldier gave a smirk on his face: "You can demolish your pergola without tax. If you don’t have money...you can pay with something else. Last time it was your husband, this time..."
　　 As he said, the soldier captain unabashedly cast his eyes full of light on the spirit clan nv son.
　　The Spirit Race nv took a few steps back in shock, holding his hands in his hands, his eyes full of horror: "My lord...you...I, I will collect the money, will you come back tomorrow? I will definitely pay the money."
　　 The soldier captain raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Tomorrow? Tomorrow will be ten times the price."
　　 "What?" The Spirit Race nv's face was in disbelief, "My lord, how can you do this? I...I have always paid taxes on time, and have never been in arrears. Last time my husband..."
　　 "Wow, if you don’t get the tax today, you can demolish your pergola, or tomorrow... ten of your money will come up."
With that, the soldier captain stepped forward and squeezed the chin of the spirit clan nv son: "Goods, your husband is going to deduct the tax, maybe when you come back, maybe you can't come back, you It must be very lonely to be at home alone, right?"
The Spirit Race nv couldn't bear it, and knocked off the hand of the soldier captain, angrily said: "You beasts and taxes are about to make us almost starved to death. You are still doing this to us. You are just ordinary soldiers. They were also born here. Growing up, your parents also have poor people like us, you actually..."
　　 "pop" slapped loudly.
　　 The soldier captain yelled hoarsely when he saw the spirit clan nv in front of him. He laughed without anger, raised his hand, and then flew out by himself...
　　The voice of the Spirit Race nv suddenly stopped. Looking at the soldier captain who flew out, he couldn't react to what was going on for a while.
　　 "It's really a shame, I didn't expect Moro City to have such soldiers..." Robben frowned, and put his hand back behind the spirit clan nvzi.
　　 The rest of the soldiers were waiting for a good show, but suddenly they saw their captain flew back upside down, hit a table with one head, fell out of the pergola, and felt dumbfounded.
　　 The captain of the soldier was also stiff. Robben slapped him with a slap. A few teeth were lost. After rolling on the ground a few times, he stood up again, his face was already full of anger.
　　 "What are you still doing? Don't go and chop him off for me," the soldier captain yelled furiously.
　　The other direct soldiers reacted, and immediately took out their weapons and rushed towards Robben together. Seeing that blood was about to fly, the spirit clan nv screamed in fright and closed his eyes.
　　 "Papa Papa" four times in succession, the four soldiers flew out from the pergola in series, Robben frowned and shook his hand: "What a thick skin..."
"You...you..." Although the soldier captain was beaten, he was not confused yet. The opponent waved his hand and threw five of his soldiers out. This time he obviously met a genuine fighter, but he was not influential. The existence of the corners cannot be compared.
　　"Who...Who are you? I am a regular soldier of Morro City who is performing official duties and collecting taxes. If you dare to move me, the soldiers of Morro City will not let you go."
"P" was another loud slap in the face. The captain of the soldier was slapped in the face by Robben who suddenly appeared in front of him. No one was scared.
　　"Get up" Robben kicked the fallen soldier captain's stomach, and the captain who had just passed out was immediately awakened by a horrible flow.
　　 "You guys come here, I have something to ask." Robben turned around and walked back to the pergola. The faces of several soldiers were wrinkled into bitter gourds. Normally, even the picky wild cats and dogs do not come here. I did not expect to be so unlucky today that I actually ran into a soldier...
　　 A few soldiers hurriedly helped their captain and climbed into the pergola together, looking at Robben with a grin.
　　 Robben sat on the long stool and threw a sign on the table: "Do you know this?"
The captain of the soldier who had been beaten with blood and had a half-lost tooth leaned forward and looked at the table. There was a cold sweat all over his body. The blood on his face disappeared in an instant, and Robben threw out the lord's. Token.
　　 A new lord has arrived in Moro City. It is said that he is a powerful figure who has fought alone and is still very young. The captain of the soldier was almost out of his mind by fright. The brothers have been talking about this topic for the past two days.
　　 "Leader...Leader... Lord Lord, please spare your life" opened his throat, and the soldier captain burst into tears.
　　 The captain of the soldier was extremely desperate, he was not saved now, he was definitely dead, not good, up and down, all the old and old will be executed...
　　 When the other soldiers heard their captain yell, their faces were green and they stared at Robben, with unparalleled fear in their eyes. The spirit clan nv's body also softened, and he knelt down involuntarily. This young man who ran here for a meal just now... is the new lord? "
"Boss, you go back to the house and rest first. I will use your place to ask something, and then leave." Robben turned around and smiled at the Spirit Race nv, knowing that she was afraid of her identity, and there was nothing here. Fa stand still, it's better to go back to the house to be more comfortable.
　　"Yes, yes," the spirit clan nv said repeatedly, and went back into his home.
　　 Turning around, Robben’s smile disappeared: "Okay, shut up now I'll ask, you will answer."
　　 The cry of the captain of the soldier stopped immediately, and he was suffocated, looking so pitiful and pitiful. However, Robben was not moved by it at all.Those who accumulate wealth and exploit the people are certainly abhorrent, but in comparison, Robben hates those who are low in status but bully more vulnerable groups. They personally There are countless evils, but it is fun. It can be said that people like this are rarely found in them.
　　"Lord Lord, please, I...I must..."
　　 "Are you tax-collecting soldiers?" Robben was too lazy.
　　 "Yes, yes adults, we are the soldiers collecting taxes here, and I am the captain." The soldier captain replied hurriedly.
　　 "Then tell me, what tax is charged?"
　　 "Uh... it's just an ordinary tax, every fifty days, the most ordinary tax."
　　 This tax is known to Robben, and the same is true in Gasoline City. If you are engaged in trading, there will be a tax officer to collect a certain amount of tax every fifty days, but...
　　 "How much tax do you charge?"
　　 "Fifty silver coins per household?"
　　 "What?" Robben really wanted to slap the soldier out before slapping him out. There are fifty silver coins per household, which mén tax? If you counted as a family of three, wouldn't it cost one and a half gold coins every fifty days? For an ordinary family, wouldn't it be enough to eat?
According to the Law of the Devil, the tax collection is based on proportions, or according to the special circumstances of some businesses. For example, in Paz City, the tax rate is 5%, and each store uses 5% of the income as tax. Even if you come up, the money is calculated according to the head...
　　 Robben was taken aback suddenly, pressing the head?
　　 "Don't you even charge ordinary people who don't open a store?"
　　"Uh...ah, yes," the soldier captain saw that Robben's face was not pretty, but he dared not answer truthfully.
　　 "You... dare to violate the code and levy your own taxes." Luo Ben was really a bit murderous.
　　 "Big... Lord Lord, how dare we levy taxes on our own? This is all the above meaning, we are just executing orders." Seeing Robben's face darkened sharply, the soldier captain immediately yelled.
"The meaning of the above?" Luo Ben's heart lightened slightly, and he thought it should be like this. These soldiers are only the grassroots. It is okay to bully ordinary people. If they levy taxes on their own, it would be a violation of the law. , Is a serious crime to lose your head.
　　 "Who stipulated this tax law? He didn't know that it violated the Demon Realm Code and is absolutely impossible to enforce?"
　　 "Lord Lord, it's... it's the temporary tax law jointly issued by Hollot and Kalanda. We are just following it."
　　 Robben stunned: "Holot and Kalanda?"
　　 "Uh...yes, yeah...that copy of the tax law is still in our place, it's true."
　　 "It turns out...that's it, when did it start?"
　　 "Probably... just after the old lord left, the two adults gave this order, and it has been executed for several months now."
　　 "Holot... and Karanda." Robben looked at the tattered scene in this alley, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed. It was just cannibalism.
　　 glanced at the young demons who were still next to him, Robben asked, "What's the matter? You are tax officials, why do you arrest people?"
"Lord Lord, the residents here are very poor. They don't have much money, and many people can't afford taxes. Later, Hollot and Lord Kalanda issued an order. If they can't afford taxes, they will work on the construction site. Work on the job and wait until you have earned enough taxes before you release it back."
　　 There is such a thing. Robben couldn’t believe his ears.
　　 "Okay, get out of here. From today, there is no need to levy taxes here. If you show up again, you can hang yourself."
　　 A few soldiers, like méng amnesty, even claimed to thank them, all of them crawled and left. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
　　 Unexpectedly, he would walk around for a while and let himself know about such things. Robben stood up and walked to the empty house behind him and knocked mén.
　　 The mén in the house was immediately pulled away. Just now, the spirit clan nv knelt in the mén with a slight trembling, with a panic face: "Lord Lord."
　　 "Get up. No need to kneel, I still have something to ask you, don't be afraid, just answer me truthfully."
"Yes Yes"
Dinner time has passed, Nalan held his chopsticks in his mouth, looking at the almost tasteless dish he had cooked by himself, sighed and said: "Bazaar, where did the master go? Why now I’m not back yet, it’s not on the mí road outside. The owner’s sense of direction is not very good. Would you like to go to another city?"
Bazaar ate the food she cooked by the chef in the Lord’s Mansion, and said nonchalantly: "Okay, sister Nalan, how can an adult be mílu? Just ask someone if you want to. It must be something delayed. Let’s eat, if you are late, the adults will come back and will blame us again."
　　"Um~~~" Nalan still only looked at Mén's mouth.
　　 "Squeak", the restaurant's mén opened, Robben walked in with a smile, and Nalan immediately greeted him with joy: "Master, where did you go, how did you come back?"
　　 "Ah... I went around, Moro City is so big, it's a mí road. Haha"
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