"These prisoners will all be sent to the'Northern Flame Land'. On the surface, it is said to be for labor service, but in fact they have other plans. Just ask, why do you need so many people to serve? What's more, all of these prisoners seem to be meticulous. The choice is not the strong or strong, or the one who has the knowledge of strategy. If these tens of thousands of prisoners are formed into an army, what do you think of Young Master Qing Zhan?"
The always calm battle suddenly froze, but he quickly returned to his original demeanor, "Let prisoners form an army, this is a good way to cover people's eyes, then what's behind this?"
Yu Yao pointed to the counts in the middle, and said: "This is the annual tax collected. According to the Lord's order, the people receive 50% of the tax, but 30% of the tax disappears." He pointed to some strange characters at the end, " This is the land of aliens in the North City. It is exclusively for monsters and beasts to live in. In the past three years, hundreds of monsters will be taken out of the North City and sent to the'North Flame Land', as well as the monsters in the'Monster Prison'. So, although on the surface it is said to use monster beasts as labor, isn't it a beast that has been trained to become a soldier?"
As if being grabbed by someone, Qing Zhan felt like he couldn't escape. His long hair, as black as black jade, danced in silence under the sway of the wind, and there was an inexplicable weirdness hidden under his choking eyes. He lowered his head slightly and said, "The most important Master Chengsuke seems to have forgotten to say."
Yu Yao took a deep breath, as if the answer that Qing Zhan wanted made him very sad, he closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Guardian General Kongjing!"
The air seemed to be condensed in Qing Zhan’s smile, making Yu Yao look so suffocated and uncomfortable. Qing Zhan approached Yu Yao, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist. His technique was vivid, even like Lu You. Experts may not have been able to avoid it, let alone a person like Yu Yao who has no power to bind a chicken, but Yu Yao still knows that his life is already in the palm of the arm.
"Don't you hate General Kongjing, Master Chengshou, so you want to get rid of him by my hand?" The distance between the two is so close that his long hair can't help brushing over Yu Yao's face, it seems to be A kind of teasing is a kind of oppressive torture.
Yu Yao didn't change the color at all, but said coldly: "Young Master is too small to look down on Yu Yao. Since he doesn't believe the words of the WeChat official, why don't Young Master take the old man's arm without precaution? Proof." Instead, he sent his hand to Qing Zhan, as if it would be difficult for him to prove his innocence if Qing Zhan did not do so.
The corner of Qing Zhan's mouth was gently moved, revealing a weird smile. He let go of Yu Yao's hand and said lazily: "It's so difficult to make a joke with Master Chengsuke. It's really boring." He walked to the guardrail and looked at it. North, "Then where is the troublesome'North Flame Land'?"
Yu Yao pointed to a red ridge hidden by the heavy mountains and stacked ridges. The ridge seemed to be wrapped in fireworks, and it was like purgatory against the surrounding green forest. The red ridge seemed to be a place to absorb the soul of people, even if it was a Qingzhan. Feeling a little bit cold, he turned his back, unwilling to look there again, and walked straight downstairs. Seeing that he didn't say a word, Yu Yao couldn't help asking, "I don't know what Young Master plans to do?"