Yang Xiao stayed in the Castle of the Dead for about half a month, and basically figured out the general situation of the residents of the Castle of the Dead.

The inhabitants of the castle of the dead were more than 460,000 people, of which there were about 60,000 families, an average of five people in a family, and about 300,000 people.

The rest of the more than 100,000 people belong to single dogs.

This resident information was purchased by Qi Lao through a relationship from a household registration manager in the castle of the dead at a high price.

The technological civilization of dwarf stars is also very high, and Yang Xiao is now on an instrument similar to an earth-like tablet, checking this resident information.

"My guess is correct, since there are 60,000 families with complete parents and children, or even families of three or four generations,

Well, the people of these families are eager for a stable and peaceful environment, and do not want turmoil.

Their ancestors wandered to the Middle-earth continent and settled in the castle of the dead, living for generations, and they were no longer the prisoners who fled from the tribe in the first place.

These people are the stable backbone of the castle of the dead,

There are also these more than 100,000 single traffickers, these people should be criminals who have fled from various ethnic groups in the last ten or twenty years, they should belong to the opportunists, who are not only eager for a stable life, but also full of adventure, hoping to find a place where they belong to their own life. ”

Wan Yanbai on the side said,

"Isn't the Castle of the Dead where they live?"

Yang Xiao said with a smile,

"Do you think the Castle of the Dead is where you can live? Do you feel like you belong? Do you feel like you're in charge? Do you feel like you're the master of the city? Or do you feel like you're a passerby in the city and could die in the city at any moment? ”

Yang Xiao threw out a few questions at once, and Wan Yanbai, Qi Lao and the others were silent for a while when they heard it.

Qi Lao said,

"Young Master Yang, what do you mean?"

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

“......”

Qi Lao and the others looked at Yang Xiao speechlessly.

How could this kid have such a strange thought?

Whether it is a witch star or a dwarf star, because the genetically evolved fantasy civilization is strong, and the power of the individual often dominates, it has formed a culture of king heroism.

Those with high genetic evolutionary ranks, powerful people, rule the world, and those under them often submit to the might of the leader.

Although the technology of this planet is more advanced than that of Earth, and it can build spaceships that are a thousand times the speed of light, their political civilization is significantly lower than that of 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 democratic and civilized society.

However, no matter which planet the general public, everyone's heart is actually very eager for democracy and freedom, at least hoping to meet a democratic and enlightened leader, so that everyone can live a peaceful, stable and free life.

The realities of Middle-earth dictate that no city lord could give everyone freedom, and they often relied on violent and brutal institutional means to control these residents.

As a person in the era of earth civilization, Yang Xiao is naturally well versed in the needs of human nature.

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

Wan Yanbai asked.

Yang Xiao smiled slightly and said,

"If anyone kills the lord of the city now, let the queen tell you that from now on you will no longer be the slave of the lord of the city, but the master of the city,

Everyone can manage the city together, change the city, defend the city, everyone is equal, no killing and fighting with each other, and formulate relevant rules to strictly enforce, such a new city owner, do you support it? ”

Wan Yan Bai was stunned for a moment and said,

"Of course I support it, now we live in the castle of the dead, and we don't have much security, the city lord and his guards belong to the ruling class, and we each have to pay a protection fee of 100 wafers every month, even if it is a newborn child, we also have to pay a protection fee,

In order to make up the monthly protection fee, everyone had to go to the forest valley outside the city to hunt demon beasts, and many people died in the mouths of demon beasts.

In addition, the city lord's guards are also extremely brutal, as long as you can't pay the monthly protection fee, you will be immediately kicked out of the castle of the dead, and even bully your wife and children.

We, in the eyes of the city lord, are just slaves who help him make money, and everyone dares to be angry, after all, no matter how difficult it is here, we can barely settle down. ”

"If I kill the city lord Da Crocodile, and promise that from now on, the protection fee will be halved, and I will be close to the people and love the people, will everyone support me?"

Wan Yanbai smiled,

"If you can do that, everyone will support you as the owner of the new city."

Qi Lao, who was sitting on the side, said,

"Young Master Yang, are you sure to kill the city lord Da Crocodile? And the deputy city lord Tamu Pavilion? ”

Yang Xiao smiled faintly,

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Try?"

Qi Lao looked at Yang Xiao and felt that the young man in front of him had a mental problem, do you think this is a play house, playing games, and you can start over if you fail?

Yang Xiao turned his head and said to Wan Yanbai,

"Brother Bai, how are you tracking the city lord Da Crocodile during this time?"

Wan Yanbai took out a record jade disc and injected genetic evolution energy, and the picture of the city lord Da Crocodile moving in the city and in the wild appeared.

Wan Yanbai explained on the side,

"City Lord Da Crocodile, ferocious, cautious, most of the time stays in the city lord's mansion at the core of the castle, the periphery of the city lord's mansion is protected by a separate defensive light curtain, which can resist the attack of the emperor-level advanced realm,

Every three days or so, Darcrocodile, accompanied by the vice-lord of the city, would make a week of patrols around the castle of the dead, inspecting his guards, which was his special means of wooing the guards, and in turn showed that he had always thought about his guards.

And in fact, it was he who was not worried about the deputy city lord, afraid that he would not show up for a long time and lose control of the guard army.

In addition, every seven days or so, the city lord Da Crocodile would take a team of guards to hunt in the forest valley outside, which was his habit for many years, and he exercised his combat power in the hunt. ”

"How many guards does he take with him every time he goes out hunting?"

"However, there are about a hundred people, because he himself is an emperor-level transcendent realm, and it doesn't make sense to bring too many guards."

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

Qi Lao was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Xiao,

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, if I kill Darcodile, will you be able to reach out to some of your friendly residents and come forward to support me as the Lord of the New Town? Just build momentum for me, can you 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 know me, and the leaders of many power organizations have given me some face, if you can really kill the crocodile, I will unite everyone to support you, it is not a big problem."

Wan Yanbai explained,

"Young Master Yang, our Qi Lao is also an emperor-level transcendent realm, even if the city lord Da Crocodile himself gives us Qi Lao three points of face, we can live in peace in the castle of the dead, and the ordinary guards don't dare to bully us, thanks to Qi Lao's face."

"Compared with the third flying sword elder, who is the influence of Qi Lao?"

Wan Yanbai said,

"The third leader of the Flying Sword is the leader of the group of people who collect premiums on the Avenue of Death, and this person has a certain influence in the Castle of the Dead, because he is ruthless, cruel to killing, and with that group of scum who collect premiums every day,

Our Qi Lao is very low-key on weekdays and has no quarrel with the world, so the influence of the third flying sword is relatively greater.

However, I heard that the third Flying Sword was killed on the Avenue of Death some time ago, and more than a hundred killers who collected protection money were also killed. ”

The news of the killing of the third Flying Sword came out a few days later, and everyone only knew that there was a powerful person who killed the Third Flying Sword in the Avenue of the Dead, but they didn't know that that person was Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao glanced at Yan Bai and said with a smile,

"I killed the third of the flying sword."

“......”

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

Although everyone also knew that Yang Xiao was an emperor-level transcendent realm, but now that they heard that Yang Xiao had killed the third elder of the flying sword, they were still quite shocked, because the third elder of the flying sword had always been a powerful character in the castle of the dead, and the residents of the city generally did not dare to provoke him.

"Young Master Yang, didn't you come in with a protection fee?"

"No, I fought all the way in."

When Qi Lao heard this, he was shocked, but his face was solemn, and he said,

"Young Master Yang, you may have committed a taboo."

"Taboo? What taboos? ”

"I heard that on weekdays, the deputy city lord's favorite thing is to sit in a three-story high attic next to the Avenue of Death, watching the third flying sword and the newcomers fight for protection money.

As strong as you, killing all the way in, even the third flying sword was killed by you, which will naturally arouse the vigilance of the deputy city lord Tamu Pavilion, if I am not mistaken, your actions these days may be under the tracking and monitoring of the other party. ”

Wan Yan Bai was shocked,

"So, aren't all of our actions these days known to them?"

Yang Xiao said with a smile,

"We're just walking around these days, and we haven't done anything out of the ordinary, even if the deputy city lord follows us, it's not a big deal, don't be nervous."

Wan Yanbai and the others were silent for a while.

One of them said,

"Young Master Yang, when you first came here, you didn't know how cruel and powerful they were, and after a long time, you will know that we are afraid of them."

Yang Xiao glanced at Qi Lao and the others, and sighed inwardly.

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

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

"Three days later."

"Okay, three days later, I'll kill Da Crocodile first, and then go back to the city to kill Tamu Pavilion."

“.....”

Really?

"Elder Qi, you want to give me a hand."

"How can I help you?"

"Just help me suppress the formation and prevent Da Crocodile from escaping back to the castle of the dead, if he escapes, then we will fail, and the lives of all of you will be in danger."

Qi Lao and the others looked at Yang Xiao blankly.

The air inside the room seemed to freeze.

After a long time, Qi Lao asked,

"Young Master Yang, I know that you are also in the emperor-level realm, how sure are you that you will kill the crocodile?"

Yang Xiao didn't answer, raised his hand, transformed the genetic evolution ability into the Shaolin Temple's flower finger, and pointed at Qi Lao in the air.

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

"Whew!"

An incomparably fierce murderous aura pierced through Qi Lao's defensive light shield.

Old Qi's figure flashed, dodging the fierce murderous aura.

"Elder Qi, how sure do you think I am to kill the crocodile now?"

Qi Lao's heart was shocked,

"6 percent!"