Chapter 90 Soldier, Ruffian
After Qian Daoliu met Chi Ping and sent him a papal decree, he disappeared and never appeared again.
Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu had a deep grudge. She had doubts that Qian Daoliu would go to see Chi Ping, but she didn't ask Chi Ping for confirmation because it was meaningless.
Chi Ping is not someone who will be won over by Qian Daoliu.
Bibi Dong is very confident about this.
This was indeed the case. After the treaty of peaceful coexistence was signed, Chi Ping took out the papal decree and Bibi Dong asked about Qian Daoliu's identity and tried to return it.
Angel Douluo, the great enshrinement of the Elder Hall, a level 99 peerless Douluo.
Bibi Dong gave this information and asked Chi Ping to keep the papal decree.
As long as a future god who cannot be moved easily remains neutral, Wuhundian is willing to show enough goodwill.
Half a month later, Chi Ping used the channels of Wuhun Palace to send a letter to Prince Tiandou's Mansion, Qibao Glazed Sect and Shrek Academy respectively, and then set off for the Star Luo Empire.
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The Star Luo Empire is a country full of martial virtues, but also a cruel and ruthless country.
The tradition of fighting and inheritance in the Star Luo royal family lasted for hundreds of years. Every emperor elected was above average in terms of strength and character, which ensured the strength of the Star Luo Empire.
But it also creates hidden dangers.
The emperors of Xingluo tend to be cruel and merciless due to fratricidal tendencies.
The whole atmosphere of the Star Luo Empire is similar to the jungle law of the jungle.
Nothing is too much or too little.
A country not only needs iron-blooded conquest, but also needs peaceful cultivation.
Virtue is also one of the elements of governing a country.
Even if this is an extraordinary world!
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The northern border of the Star Luo Empire, the border between the Dragon Flame Province and the Kingdom of Hadrian to which it belongs, is the city of Casas.
Tiandou has 10 provinces and Star Luo has 11 provinces. However, due to various reasons, including but not limited to internal conflicts, the weakening of the royal family, and the induction of the Spirit Hall, half of the provinces in each empire split off. , formed more than a dozen kingdoms and principalities, with Wuhun Palace as the center, separating the two empires from the north to the south.
With the development of Wuhun Palace, there is a faint tendency to compete with the two great empires. These kingdoms and principalities are getting closer to Wuhun Palace.
The two empires have become increasingly vigilant, and the Star Luo Empire has directly deployed additional troops to key border cities.
Casas City is one of them.
"You bitch, I eat your food to give you face! How dare you ask me for money?"
The patrolling man in military uniform threw the fruit he had taken two bites at the fruit stall owner, pulled out his knife and said fiercely.
The blade turned white, and the flashing cold light seemed to pierce the heart.
The owner of the fruit stall is a boy of thirteen or fourteen. He is young, ignorant, and stubborn. He feels that he must pay for the things on the stall.
The surrounding vendors were accustomed to continuing their business, and some who had not yet adapted turned their heads away or simply buried their heads and pretended not to notice.
"Master Bing! Master Bing! Calm down your anger!"
A middle-aged man with a sleek temperament came up from the side with a hunched body, and said in a condescending and flattering tone: "This guy came for his father. It's his first time in the city and he doesn't understand the rules."
As he said that, the man kicked the boy twice. The first kick hit his calf, causing the boy to kneel down. The second kick sent him behind the fruit stand, making it difficult to see the boy's expression clearly.
The man might be an important person, and he spoke nicely, so the bandit lowered his knife in his low voice.
The market manager surnamed Zhang breathed a sigh of relief. The knife was so bright that he was frightened by it.
"Lao Zhang? Okay, I'll give you some face." The bandit kicked the boy, "Boy, next time I see your grandpa, polish your two pairs of moves!"
The bandits left. Before leaving, they bought a few more fruits and also took a lot of things from other stalls.
"Master Bing, walk slowly!"
The market manager surnamed Zhang saw off the bandits all the way, and only loosened the tight string after he left.
Only then did I realize that my back was already wet, and it was covered in sweat when I touched it.
Sitting on a stone pier by the roadside, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
"What the hell is this?"
Manager Zhang cursed in a low voice.
Before the army was stationed in the city, he was actually an idle gangster, relying on his sharp words to make ends meet.
Later, when the foreign imperial troops entered the city, those soldiers would wander around the city in the name of patrolling when they had nothing to do.
The gangster Xiao Zhang became the market manager Lao Zhang.
Responsible for managing the market and resolving conflicts.
The main task is to rely on that lip service to try to rescue the locals who accidentally provoke the soldiers like today.
An old vendor offered a sweat towel, and Lao Zhang took it without ceremony.
There was no telling when another gangster would come to the market. He couldn't meet people in such a miserable state. If someone got upset and gave him a knife, it wouldn't be worth it.
To be honest, he didn't want to do this job, but it seemed like no one else could do it except him.
Not everyone has the courage to face the drawn blade. Lao Zhang can eat enough for himself and the whole family is not hungry, and he is also sharp-tongued. In the past, I was idle and caused a lot of trouble to the people around me. Is this considered compensation now?
"MD! If these guys die, who will I eat from now on?" Lao Zhang put the sweat towel behind his back and muttered to himself viciously.
He had to take good care of his health, and he couldn't miss work for a stupid reason like catching a cold. How can those honest guys in the market deal with those soldiers in the city!
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At the tea stall at the entrance of the market, Chi Ping put down a copper soul coin and drank some light tea.
The identities of the protector and the bully were actually reversed at this time.
Although I have been traveling in the Star Luo Empire for a year, I have seen countless similar things. He still felt a little funny, a little sad, but mostly powerless.
Not all armies can truly serve the people wholeheartedly like the army of Chi Ping's previous life, and thus gain the wholehearted support and love of the people.
The society in Douluo Continent is still in the feudal period.
After spending a year in the Star Luo Empire, Chi Ping had already deeply understood the virtues of the army in the feudal era.
The words "there is no distinction between soldiers and bandits" are by no means groundless!
It makes people want to take action!
But no, even if Chi Ping has reached level 70, he is only one soul ring away from becoming a soul saint.
He has power, but this power is not enough to control a person's life!
If he stood up when the bandits were bullying others, with the things they had done, all Chi Ping could do was punch the bandits a few times and say a few harsh words.
The behavior of these soldiers and gangsters is really nothing in this era.
Chi Ping cannot impose his moral requirements on them.
When he leaves, the bandit soldiers who have been taught a lesson will double their revenge on the locals.
This is the tragedy of an era.
It cannot be solved by simple violence.
Chi Ping further strengthened his stance of neutrality. There were some things that could only be done with absolute neutrality.
(End of chapter)