Alien Summoning System

Chapter 75

The news that the acting lord Jeter, the tenth-rank holy swordsman secretly sent someone to pretend to be a slave trader spread throughout Punk Town the next day.

Because of the race, the foreign races who lived in this town were very united and almost spontaneously organized to protest the rule of the acting lord.

Then, the next day, the humans in Punk Town were surprised to find that all the shops of foreign races were closed. The mercenaries were ready to make the final preparations before the adventure. When they wanted to find a dwarf blacksmith to help them maintain and repair their weapons, they had no choice. It was discovered that the dwarves' blacksmith shops were collectively closed.

It was difficult for the food merchants to buy a single fish from the Sea Clan, and all the fishing boats that went out to sea were driven back by the Sea Clan, and the humans in Punk Town were prohibited from fishing in the Bologna Strait.

Herb merchants can't buy rare herbs from the Death Mountain from the elves, but they need to spend nearly five times the price to buy them from the mercenaries.

The owner of the mine found helplessly that cheap labor such as cavemen and orcs went on strike collectively, and the manpower in Punk Town alone was not enough to maintain the operation of the mine.

For a time, the entire Punk Town was almost paralyzed.

"Old Jack, why is this wine much weaker? Did you add water again!?" In Old Jack's mercenary tavern, the mercenaries found that the seductive elves that often appeared in the past have all disappeared today. That's fine, but what they can't bear is that the strong and sweet elf spirits in the past have changed, making it difficult for the mercenaries who are used to the elf brew exclusively produced in the mercenary tavern to accept it. Old Jack pulled it out, although there was a tenth-order powerhouse behind him, he should be reasonable!
"God of light, I guarantee with my personality and the reputation of the mercenary tavern that I have never done such a bad thing." Old Jack shook his head and pointed to the price tag: "Didn't everyone notice that today? Wine prices are much lower.”

"What's going on, why does this wine taste like rum?" Many mercenaries also noticed that something was wrong. This wine did not taste like elf-made wine at all, but instead resembled rum.

"Actually, this is indeed rum." Old Jack looked at the mercenaries helplessly and explained.

"What about the elf brew?" A mercenary still couldn't let go. He was used to the strong and refreshing elf brew, and when he drank the rum again, it became tasteless, like water.

"The elves are on strike." Old Jack looked at a group of mercenaries with a wry smile: "Everyone should know that the supply of elf brew has always been in short supply, but based on the first element of honesty, the elf brew provided by our tavern has always been The price is very low, not much more expensive than rum, but the elves themselves don't produce much, and what they produce every day is just enough for everyone to drink. Now, in order to express their protest against the lord, the elves went on collective strike, which also made We can no longer get a drop of Elven Brew from the Elves."

"My God, are the elves crazy? Lord Jeter is a holy swordsman! Are they trying to provoke the anger of a holy swordsman?" Knowing exactly what happened, he said with a look of surprise.

"Bullshit lord, so what if he's a holy swordsman, he's just an acting lord!" Another mercenary snorted coldly: "He's just a shameless nobleman who persecutes his people privately to satisfy his own desires! "

"Shh, keep your voice down!" His partner hurriedly pulled him back.

"What are you afraid of? He must be in a state of distress now! The aliens in the entire Punk Town have collectively gone on strike this time, not just here, the dwarves' blacksmith shop, and the fish products of the Sea Clan have refused to sell any more. The orc miners in the mine, There are also cave dwellers who have also gone on strike collectively, how can they be in the mood to control us!" the mercenary snorted coldly.

"Old Jack, the one behind you has a very good relationship with the elves. Could it be that he can't get elf brew from the elves?" A group of mercenaries looked at old Jack suspiciously.

"Actually." Old Jack looked at everyone with a wry smile and said, "The missing elf is the real owner of our mercenary tavern. Mr. Zhuo Ao helped him find it. As a benefactor and friend of the elves, he naturally He has the ability to ask the elves to continue to provide elves, although he did not say so, but the elves also actively asked to continue to provide elves, but he refused."

"Why?" A group of mercenaries looked at Old Jack in confusion. Is there anyone in this world who would have trouble with gold coins?
"Because of justice." Old Jack said with a serious face: "When he saw the miserable appearance of the imprisoned elf, he became angry. As a friend of the elves and a member of this Punk Town, he felt sorry for what happened. He was very angry about the matter. Although the elves are not human beings, they are not the same race as us, but they are part of this town. Today, the acting lord can secretly occupy an elf unscrupulously for selfish desires. Tomorrow, when he falls in love with a certain girl from the human race, maybe your lover, or relative, or partner, will he use the same means to plunder her?"

Old Jack's words made the mercenaries feel empathetic.

"Gold coins are very important, but do people live in this world just for gold coins?" Old Jack said emotionally: "The reason why gold coins are important is that with them, we, our lovers, relatives, and partners We live better, but if one day, we are required to watch our lover, daughter, or partner being ravaged for the sake of gold coins, will there be more gold coins to make up for the wounds in our hearts?"

Emotions are contagious, especially in front of living examples, they will resonate with people.

"So, Mr. Zhuo Ao resolutely rejected the elves' request to continue to provide elf brew, and closed the elf restaurant, and let the elves next door take paid vacations. This kind of behavior, he can't stand it, let alone condone it. Maybe our tolerance today , What I get in exchange is not understanding, but the other party's intensification!"

"That's very good, Mr. Zhuo Ao, not only has great strength, but also has a righteous and benevolent heart. In my opinion, he should be the real lord here. To justice!" The atmosphere of a group of mercenaries was completely ignited by Old Jack.

Old Jack secretly wiped his sweat. For this speech, his homework has been under the supervision of his daughter, and he could not rest until early in the morning. Seeing the reactions of the mercenaries, he breathed a sigh of relief. This test has finally passed. .

"He is a natural orator. He should not be a businessman, but should be a commentator. He will definitely become the number one in the Aolong Empire." Zhuo Ao secretly watched the development of the situation on the second floor attic of the mercenary tavern. said with a smile.

"But, is this useful?" Gloria looked down, and the old Jack who was mingled with a group of mercenaries looked worriedly at Zhuo Ao.

"People's hearts are very complicated and realistic." Zhuo Ao said with a smile: "You may not appreciate it when you treat him well, and after a long time, you will take it for granted, but once your behavior makes them feel threatened, they will I will resist you subconsciously. Besides, that Mr. Jeter seems to be unpopular here. What we have to do now is to expand the grievances that originally belonged to the alien race and Jeter to all the people in the entire Punk Town. people."

"Not everyone will agree." Gloria shook her head and said. Behind Jeter was the Golden Family. This was no secret to the senior management of Punk Town.

"But they are only a small part, we only need the approval of the majority." Zhuo Ao said with a smile. It stops at the wise, but it does not mean that the wise can stop the rumors.

Yesterday, I accidentally got news about the Golden Family and the follow-up troops from Jeter, which made Zhuo Ao feel a sense of urgency.

Although he doesn't think highly of Jeter, it doesn't mean that he will look down on the Golden Family as well. A family that can last for thousands of years cannot be a family of idiots. Jeter is just a front-runner, but look at his lineup , a holy swordsman, a magister, eight great swordsmen and 32 golden swordsmen.

I'm afraid that the follow-up troops that will appear later will see the real sanctuary powerhouses in this world.

And beside Zhuo Ao, including the green dragon, there are only three tenth ranks. Before seeing the power of the sanctuary, Zhuo Ao did not dare to take it lightly, that is already a difference in life level.

Now that Jeter has been completely offended, it means that he will completely stand on the opposite side of the Golden Family. Since the result is doomed, it is naturally the best way to weaken the opponent before the main force arrives. At least, this territory , to be completely in your own hands.

(End of this chapter)