Chapter 590: Forging a City Is Just a Cover, Paying Tribute Is the Reason!

The butterfly disappears.

Anne waited cautiously for another minute, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the mysterious powerful man had really disappeared.

The whole person was slumped on the sofa, his back was almost soaked with sweat, and his fingers were trembling unconsciously.

It's so scary...

Even the Iron Emperor in her impression never put such pressure on her.

That is a kind of terrifying strength that if the other party wants you to die, you can't even resist.

"..."

Annie rubbed her hard shoulders. The expression on her face was not that of a disaster, but... a smile.

"really……"

"Evil people need to be punished by evil people."

"I didn't expect... I was really made to wait for someone even more evil."

Annie looked out the window.

Outside the window is the storm that is about to hit...

…

outside the city.

Dai Junming wore a purple-gold mask on his face to allow him to breathe and observe more freely in the extremely cold environment.

As a special professional alchemist, he has some special props.

The purple and gold mask is one of them.

Making props and potions is his alchemist's skill and fighting method.

Through the purple-gold mask, Dai Junming was able to see far away in the snowstorm with low visibility.

He looked at the huge blizzard that was about to hit in the distance, with a worried expression on his face.

"Are you worried about Zhang Min?"

Li Feng asked from the side.

Dai Junming nodded, "I always feel that there is danger behind this blizzard."

"Zhang Min is very powerful." Li Feng said. He was not very worried about Zhang Min. After all, Zhang Min had an awakening level that was rare among the professionals in this abyss.

"It's very powerful...but..."

"She's important too."

Li Feng expressed his understanding, "I know that she is the potential newcomer of Yushen's God-Calling Guild, so she is naturally very important."

Dai Junming shook his head slightly, "You don't understand."

"Yushen does not only belong to our Blue Star."

"But Zhang Min can."

Li Feng scratched his head and said he didn't understand.

Dai Junming did not continue to explain.

This topic cannot be discussed any further, especially for ordinary people like Li Feng who have not yet reached that level and whose thinking methods are still stuck in limited thinking.

It's normal for him not to understand.

Dai Junming stopped the topic, turned to Li Feng and said, "Have those slaves been settled?"

When talking about work, Li Feng became serious.

"I have distributed all the indigenous slaves to our people. On average, each professional manages about 20-30 slaves."

"According to the address given by Yushen's Spirit Butterfly, everyone has already settled down."

"Don't tell me, although these slaves are dull, they work really fast and the quality is good. Temporary shelters have almost been built in the cave to avoid the cold."

Although he and Dai Junming are the same age.

But Li Feng still spoke to Dai Junming in the manner of reporting to his superiors.

after all……

Now there is a big gap between his and Dai Junming's identities.

"good."

Dai Junming nodded slightly.

Then he turned to Li Feng and said: "Although the environment outside this city is relatively difficult, based on my understanding of Yushen, he will quickly solve the problems in the city."

"and……"

Dai Junming paused, "Maybe, compared to the current city, we are the most comfortable."

"Let brothers hold on, you can return to the city and follow Yu Shen as a master soon."

Dai Junming and Zhang Zhan are the same. They have almost unconditional trust in Zheng Yu, and it has even become a kind of blind faith.

Even though Dai Junming could predict more things.

Faced with Dai Junming's "comfort", Li Feng chuckled and said, "Don't worry, no one will complain."

"What I've suffered before is...harder than this."

Dai Junming couldn't help but glance at Li Feng.

Li Feng's story...he knew it.

And it's a familiar one.

Li Feng's previous "hardship" was not from the material life, but from the spiritual one. After all, he was the only one on the entire Blue Star who dared to steal Yushen's things and succeeded in doing so.

The stronger Yushen is, the greater the pressure on Li Feng.

Now for Li Feng, it was a relief, because he found that Zheng Yu didn't seem to be targeting him at all from beginning to end.

He also knew that he was not qualified.

In addition, someone also suffered this crime for him.

Thanks to Zhou Yun... This is what Li Feng often talks about. Maybe Li Feng is the only one in the entire Blue Star who thanks Zhou Yun.

Dai Junming couldn't help but said to Li Feng: "To be honest, according to Zheng Yu's character, you can live to this day, I really have to thank Zhou Yun."

"But it doesn't matter now. As long as you don't stand against him, you will be the luckiest."

Li Feng also said with emotion: "Yes, I am lucky among misfortunes."

Unfortunately it's your choice.

Fortunately... there is Zhou Yun.

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The frozen city.

The Silver Guard looked at the setting sun and the approaching blizzard with a somewhat impatient expression.

Because so far, the reserve guard who caused trouble in Factory No. 3 has still not been captured.

It's not that he's not strong enough.

But...

He didn't get into the factory at all.

Factory No. 3 is now fully closed.

As long as the guard approaches the factory, Zhang Zhan will throw out several slave corpses to threaten those outside who want to enter the factory.

If it were in the past, he would not care about these enslaved lives and take the slaves as hostages? It's a very funny thing.

But now things have changed.

Slavery...can no longer die.

The fate of three thousand slaves outside the city is uncertain.

As the only No. 3 factory located in the city, it has the largest number of slaves, all of which are now controlled by Zhang Zhan.

Even...before he arrived here, about a thousand slaves responsible for building the city wall were transferred to Factory No. 3 at some unknown time.

That is to say...

All slaves are now in Factory No. 3.

Slavery became an important bargaining chip in Zhang Zhan's negotiations.

He originally thought about forcing his way in, but as soon as he got close to the factory door, a large number of slave corpses would be thrown directly out of the window.

He was directly stopped from forcing his way in by Sir William who arrived later.

He was immediately embarrassed in place.

"If you ask me, just kill them all and be done with it. Damn it, a reserve guard who was promoted from slavery is just ungrateful. Why the hell is he threatening us?"

Deborah Cavendish, the second son with the most bad temper, cursed.

"Kill these slaves, who will do the work? You or me?"

William asked rhetorically.

Deborah shrugged indifferently, "You shouldn't ask me. You should ask George. It's not the factory I'm in charge of."

"And William, you are also responsible for that side of the city wall. This should be a headache for you, right?"

Deborah seems reckless, but in fact he understands everything.

Why can't they do anything against Zhang Zhan? It's because they are already under control now.

William's face was gloomy.

"Now is not the time to shirk responsibility. We need to think of a solution now. If we really let that guard continue to cause trouble, and when the guy behind the blizzard comes and cannot hand over anything, none of us will be able to get over it!"

This sentence silenced everyone.

Only Annie, who was leaning against the door, said to the butterfly on her shoulder in a voice that only she could hear: "This is why the Iron Emperor sends a batch of slaves every six months."

"Casting City is just a cover."

"The reason is the offering."

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