totem god system

Chapter 711
Even so, Xin Ping did not intend to give up, he still wanted to struggle.

He thought about it, and only when he was reminded by the dogs around him did he realize that he could still seek help from the nobles.

Nobles, that is a group of forces that cannot be underestimated.

Normally, as a nobleman, for the sake of face or security, he would raise a group of private soldiers.

These private soldiers are generally not simple, and there is a high probability that they are god warriors.

What's the use of raising ordinary soldiers, when it comes time to fight, they are just cannon fodder.

Private soldiers are expensive and not expensive. They would rather spend a lot of money to hire god fighters than raise a group of worthless ordinary fighters.

If Xin Ping could persuade the nobles to send out their own private soldiers, the chances of overthrowing Xiao Bai would be much greater.

Even in Xin Ping's eyes, as long as he can get the help of these nobles, overthrowing Xiaobai is almost inevitable.

In three days, he found all the aristocrats who had a good personal relationship with him and called him brothers on weekdays.

But the result is... nothing...

On weekdays, the "good brothers" who called him brothers and drank and ate meat together seemed to suddenly become busy at this time.

Either there is something wrong with this one, or that one is sick, and even has an excuse that his wife is about to give birth.

Xin Ping couldn't figure it out, your wife is about to give birth, what does it have to do with you sending troops to help me?
Could it be that your private soldiers still guard your wife when she gives birth?
Isn't this nonsense!

It's not bad to find an excuse not to lend to the nobles of Xin Ping's private soldiers.

What's more, they directly closed the door to thank guests, or directly refused Xin Ping.

Can't even see anyone.

Some nobles simply showed their ugly faces and cursed at Xin Ping.

Xin Ping was so angry that he wanted to die.

Xin Ping really didn't expect that the person he usually has a good relationship with would turn out to be like this when it comes to the critical moment.

But this can't be blamed on him. He used to be a member of Waste Corner Alley after all, and his family has lived in extreme poverty for eighteen lifetimes.

Even though it seems that he is rich, powerful and powerful now, in essence, he is just a nouveau riche.

He doesn't understand many things, and there is no such inheritance in the family.

And almost everything he has now was given to him by Xiaobai, not by his own efforts.

It's not as stable as he thought.

What kind of people are the nobles of Doro City?
They are all real human beings. Although they are not as good as the modern people in Xiaobai's mind, in Doro City, they are a group of out-and-out smart people.

Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is their forte.

When Xin Ping is rich, he is a good friend.

Eat his, drink his, play his, spend his.

Now that Xiaobai is out of prison, Xin Ping is dead, he has no money, no power, so he is just playing around, he is no longer a member of the same circle.

He dispatched his own private soldiers for no reason and lent them to Xin Ping. What if he lost the fight?

Not only will he lose everything, but he will also offend Xiaobai.

Not worth the candle.

Nobles have accounts in their hearts, and their small abacus is clanging, so they won't do business at a loss.

Xin Ping didn't understand the minds of nobles. He felt that everyone was on good terms with each other.

Now that I'm in trouble, shouldn't you help me?

The reality is that no one is willing to help him in distress.

Not only were the nobles unwilling to help him at this time, but they were eager to hide from a distance and watch the excitement.

This is called when the tree falls and the monkeys scatter, and when the wall falls, everyone pushes it away.

Three days have passed, and Xin Ping seems to be a different person.

He slumped in the chair, his fat almost squeezed out.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was decadent and mad.

Dolfa and Barbato came hand in hand, and they came to give Shiro's order.

The moment they saw Xin Ping, the two were stunned.

A complex light flashed in Dolfa Furui's impassive eyes.

He was a little heartbroken.

In his eyes, Xin Ping was a child of the younger generation.

This child is smart, outgoing, sensible, happy, and at the same time full of hope and yearning for life. He wants to live a life of excellence.

There's nothing wrong with that, and it's even something most kids in Wasteland Alley lack.

Dolfa has seen too many children, and most of their eyes are numb.

No innocence, no hope, no light.

They will eventually follow the path of their parents and become a group of poor people, the bottom of Doro City.

Because of the pressure of life, they will steal, rob, and kill, just to eat.

Xin Ping's current fate is entirely his own fault.

He was blinded by the power of gold coins, and he demanded endlessly.

In just a few years, he has obtained what others cannot obtain in a lifetime.

But even so, he was not satisfied and still wanted more.

I reminded him once, but he ignored it.

Don't accept criticism, don't accept suggestions, just go your own way.

Xin Ping gave up all virtues and became his eyes above the top, thinking that his hands and eyes are in the sky.

Even Xiaobai, the person who praised him, he didn't pay much attention to.

His destruction is not an accident, but a necessity.

When he started to be mad, the destruction had already arrived.

At that time, he had a chance to stop him, he just had to go to the prison a few more times, bow his head and listen to Xiao Bai's teachings.

When Xiaobai is released from prison, he is still him, the wealth is his, the power is his, and the glory is also his.

Pity.

Those who are blinded will eventually be destroyed in the darkness.

Dolfa remembered that before, he also had rising brothers, but they were all so ruined.

The nobles who killed his brother are still nobles, never affected.

Now it was Simpin's turn, and he followed the old path of his brothers.

Suicide.

Dolfa can also obtain everything that Simpin can obtain, even more easily than Simpin.

After all, he was in charge of Xiaobai's money bag, and the transport team had always been in his hands.

But Dolfa has never had any disagreements with Xiaobai.

He just does his job well and honestly, never saying a word or thinking a little bit more.

If it is his, it is his; if it is not his, it is not his.

In the eyes of the outside world, he is just a housekeeper.

But who would dare to ignore him as a housekeeper?

This time looking for Simpin was not led by Dolfa, but by Barbato.

Barbato and Dolfa have different thoughts, he has always looked down on Simpin.

Seeing Xin Ping like this now, he didn't have any sympathy, but felt relieved.

No matter how crazy you are, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how loud you are.

Jump and clamor.

Hey?

decadent?

Hahahaha... yes!

Barbato still had that simple and honest look on his face, but he was laughing wildly in his heart.

At the same time, he was also warning himself that he must be honest and not overdo it.

Otherwise, Xin Ping's today is his own tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)