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"Your Excellency Hadi."

A Lianben knelt down.

This is Inrodo's surrender ceremony.

Alianben continued, "My master, Billy Walmart is willing to respect Master Hardy as the master, and only asks for your protection."

Hadi looked down at the other person and smiled, "So, what benefits can I get?"

"The master is willing to give you 20% of the tax revenue."

Hadi chuckled. "I'm at a disadvantage. You see... I conquered this city. Now everything here belongs to me. Even if you collect 20% of the taxes in your territory for a hundred years, it won't be as much as the wealth of this city."

This is very normal. The accumulation of decades in this territory was directly emptied by Hardy. The other party only paid some taxes, which naturally could not be compared with the huge wealth that was robbed.

Al-Ben continued: “You also get the friendship and respect of the Wal-Mart family.”

"I don't need that thing." Hadi yawned: "Okay, you can go back and tell your master that I will go to him next."

A Lianben showed a helpless look: "In this case, we will give Mr. Hadi an unforgettable resistance."

Hardy smiled: "I'm looking forward to it."

A Lianben then left.

Hardy didn't take it to heart either.

In his opinion, the fact that he had driven away the god Gainluo had already made Inrodo feel a lot of pressure.

Otherwise, this member of the Walmart family would not have sent anyone to ask for peace.

Of course, from the perspective of the Inrodo Kingdom, Hardy only killed the eldest prince, Gareth, the giant elephant of light.

But this was enough to make them feel scared.

After all, the Giant Elephant of Light is very powerful and is favored by the god Gainra.

Hardy can beat such a man to death... Is there anything he can't do?

Hardy's body will probably be able to move around in two or three days, and when his magic power and mental strength are almost recovered, he can go out again.

Of course... stopping for a few days is not completely without benefits.

At least we can wait for the North-South front to advance, so that we won't be pushed too deep into the enemy territory alone.

And it was under such circumstances that some speechless things happened in this occupied city.

The cause of the matter is this.

At that time, Bing Xixi was leading a team of players on routine patrols in the city.

Then he heard screaming in the alley.

After all, professionals have very sensitive ears. He rushed in with his team members and saw several men with half yellow and half black skin surrounding a dark-skinned girl.

The girl had been violated and was screaming and struggling.

Except for the man who was committing the violence, several other men had already taken off their pants and were smiling, yet they were lining up impatiently.

The players got angry on the spot, rushed over and beat the men to the ground, and rescued the girl.

Then he felt unsatisfied and cut off the fifth limbs of those men.

There happened to be a priest among the team members, who used his broken limbs to regenerate and reconnect them, then cut them off again, reconnected them again, and cut them off again.

After repeating this for more than ten minutes, the men suffered a mental breakdown.

Then Bing Xixi left with the team members, leaving a few men in the alley.

And the same number of fifth limbs remained on the ground.

For those players who hate evil, this punishment is actually very light.

At least they stopped the bleeding of those people and saved their lives.

But the subsequent development of the matter was beyond their expectations.

The Inrodo people, who usually dared not resist when faced with a powerful force, actually resisted and gathered together to protest.

The families of those young men who were repeatedly "stolen" were quite influential in this city. Now they joined forces and encouraged the civilians in their own manors to come and die.

Bing Xixi was standing in front of Hardy at this time, looking embarrassed.

"My Lord, I am very sorry. I seem to have used too much force."

I reflect on my mistakes every day.

At that time, he was indeed so angry that he lost his mind. He should have beaten those people half to death, put them in jail, and waited for someone to redeem them.

This can also help the victims get compensation.

Hadi shook his head and smiled, "No, you did a great job."

After one night, his body recovered a lot and now he can sit on his own.

But there were still three elves leaning against him, serving as a backrest.

Bing Xixi looked at Hadi enviously and said, "So what you mean is..."

"What are they asking for?" Hadi asked.

"They asked us to pay compensation and hand over the murderer."

Hadi snorted, "How is that possible... Go and arrest their leader and put him in jail. Without anyone to organize them, they will naturally disperse."

Bing Xixi nodded and grinned.

Hardy thought the matter should be settled like this.

But unexpectedly, less than two hours later, Bing Xixi came back again, and he looked a little disheveled.

There was a black circle on his face and a lot of his hair was burnt.

Hadi asked in surprise: "Did you encounter a battle? Did they dare to resist?"

Bing Xixi's expression became very strange. He hesitated and said, "Actually, I was trying to save someone, which is why I got into this mess."

"Ok?"

Bing Xixi recounted what had happened.

It turned out that he had just rushed to the square with his men, trying to drive away those who were causing trouble.

As a result... those people did not resist at all. Even when they were beaten by Bing Xixi's people, they did not fight back. They just continued to sit there with bleeding hands, allowing Bing Xixi and other players to attack them.

The moral bottom line of players is actually quite high.

Moreover, the protesters were all skinny civilians, so they couldn't take any heavy-handed measures.

Then, Bing Xixi stared at the organizer, a pastor who looked to have fair skin.

From the robe he was wearing, it could be seen that he was a follower of the god Gainra.

As a result, without waiting for Bing Xixi to approach, the man clasped his hands together, then poured kerosene on himself with a smile, and then lit it with a flint.

As a result, in Bing Xixi's eyes, he turned into a sitting fire man.

Bing Xixi rushed forward to save the person, but failed to save the person and she herself was burned and screaming.

Afterwards, several other people who were suspected to be the organizers also poured fire water on themselves.

It has not been lit yet, but they said that if Hadi does not hand over the murderer and give them an explanation, they will come to the door of the lord's house tomorrow to sit and protest.

After saying this, Bing Xixi looked ashamed.

Hardy had an angry expression: he seemed to have heard of this method somewhere.

"What should we do next?" Bing Xixi felt a headache: "We did go too far this time. Why don't we hand ourselves over... Anyway, we can be resurrected."

Hadi looked like he saw an idiot: "Why are they going to die? If they want to commit suicide, let them do it... Anyway, we are leaving here tomorrow."

"Hmm? Then what about the people of this city!"

Hardy laughed and said, "In fact, if we just kill all those nobles, the matter will be over, but there is no need, as it will cause too much bloodshed. Let Cardo worry about this matter. Anyway, it was agreed upon in the beginning that we, France, will take the money and they will take the land!" (End of this chapter)