"Everyone, long time no see." Zhou Qingfeng wore regular clothes and walked calmly into the living room of Iron Furnace Village. This was the place where he met the heroes of the Black Forest before. However, after a few months, the situation changed drastically.
Most of the adventurers who once crowded this hall are now recruited by Zhou Qingfeng. The settlement leaders who once welcomed Zhou Qingfeng are now dead and in despair, and they are not happy.
"Why is it so dark?" Zhou Qingfeng looked up at the dome of the living room, "Those beautiful chandeliers were no longer on."
The living room was originally the lounge of the Elf Mine, with beautiful murals and bright chandeliers on the dome. But this time when Zhou Qingfeng came again, it was only pitch black and had to be illuminated by torches.
When everyone's eyes followed Zhou Qingfeng's words to the dome, Fei Zhe, who was suppressed, couldn't help but said: "It went out a few months ago, probably because the lamp oil on it burned out."
"Why not add lamp oil?"
"I don't know how to add it?"
The two sides asked and answered questions, and the contradictions were obvious. One was slightly blaming, and the other was full of resentment.
Hilly came in from outside the living room, glanced at the dome, and walked towards the wall on one side of the living room. She first tried to light the chandelier, and after confirming that the lamp oil was exhausted, she found a handle hidden in the wall relief and pulled hard.
The sound of clattering chains sounded from the dome, and a lot of dust fell down. Everyone ran away, quite embarrassed. But Zhou Qingfeng, who had been standing at the door, smiled slightly and said: "Fei Zhe, if you don't understand, you should ask me.
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Fei Zhe didn't expect that the chandelier on the dome could actually fall down. He stared at the gorgeous lamps made by the elves back then, but he said arrogantly: "What's the point of asking you? I can't afford such a high-end gadget."
Hearing that Fei Zhe was still so stubborn, the other village leaders who were present all sighed in their hearts: "It's already this time and you still don't admit your mistake. Fei Zhe, do you really think your neck is too stiff and you are not afraid of being hacked to death?"
Zhou Qingfeng still smiled and didn't take it seriously. He continued: "A few months ago, the Bann Church invaded the Black Forest. The evil plot was destroyed by us together. Thanks to everyone's respect, I was elected as the chairman of the fifteen human settlements.
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In the past few months, I feel that I have been working hard enough to be worthy of everyone. Whether it is income or life, everyone has been greatly improved.
But I think there is still a lot of room for growth in this kind of improvement, and I gathered you all in Ironforge Village today to solve this problem. Because we are currently stuck at a bottleneck, that is, there is not enough ore."
These words ignited Fei Zhe's temper, and he shouted loudly: "Victor Hugo, you are enjoying your leisure in Harmony Village, how do you know the pain of mining? Everyone in my village has come to your service.
I’m already working, how can I dig mines?”
These words were sonorous and powerful, and Zhou Qingfeng nodded repeatedly, "Short of manpower, right? I just walked around your village for a long time, and there is indeed no one left. But this is not the reason why you don't mine."
"What do you mean?" Fei Zhe was even more angry.
Zhou Qingfeng's expression turned cold, he grabbed a chair and sat in front of the long table, "You give the miners too little treatment. I made you so much money, why don't you treat those who make you money well?
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"Those are my domestic slaves, I just give them a bite to eat. Do you care?" Fei Zhe laughed angrily, as if he had heard some huge fallacy.
"Victor Hugo, do you think that others are afraid of you? So you can do whatever you want? Let me tell you, I am not afraid of you. Ironforge Village is my territory, and I have the final say."
This territorial theory is really hard to talk about. Zhou Qingfeng has no legal right to interfere with Fei Zhe's management methods. He can only continue: "Okay, you have the final say on your territory.
But I have seen your mine, why do you still use the old-fashioned mining methods? The elves left behind a full set of mining equipment, and the huge windmill in your village is the power source.
As long as the wind power equipment is activated, there is no need for humans to pull the ore out of the mine. There is even a mining machine made by elves in the mine. You can obviously dig out ten times or a hundred times the ore, why not use it?"
After another series of questions, Fei Zhe was speechless. He became angry with embarrassment, spread his hands and shouted: "You don't know how to use it."
Zhou Qingfeng pointed to the elf chandelier that fell from the dome, "Is it just like these chandeliers? I don't know how to use them, so I don't use them and don't ask.
It's like your family has occupied this place for fifty years and has been unable to seal off the mine. You can't use it yourself, and you don't allow others to touch it, right?"
Zhou Qingfeng suddenly slammed the table and said angrily: "The problem in your family is that you 'occupy the latrine and don't shit', isn't it?"
The sudden anger shook the living room, and everyone on Zhou Qingfeng's side was as pale as water, gloomy and silent. Everyone who had been drinking and complaining with Fei Zhe was frightened, and their eyes were wandering.
Fei Zhe was forced to the point where his face turned blue and red repeatedly, he was angry and timid, and it was difficult to get angry. He breathed heavily and cursed in dissatisfaction: "If this is the case, so what? Tieliang Village is my territory, I can do whatever I like.
You have no control over how to do it."
"You collude with foreign enemies, want to overthrow my rule, and secretly collude with each other to establish a new mountain. Can't I control these things?" Zhou Qingfeng's words were full of anger, and his eyes turned to the other village leaders present, "What about you? Are there any?
What do you want to say?"
Several leaders looked at each other, and one of them stood up, raised his arms and shouted: "Your Excellency, Chairman, I want to report Feizhe. He is secretly inciting us to rebel, and he has also contacted the paladins of Tire and people from Coldwind City.
This guy has always been a curse. He has been so capricious ever since the Chairman led us to fight against the Bann Church. This kind of person is too unruly and doesn't know how to be grateful at all."
One person took the lead, and several others stood up and shouted: "Yes, yes, Chairman Hugo. You have brought us great benefits, and we have no dissatisfaction with you. Only Fei Zhe is the most stubborn, and we all advise him not to cause trouble."
, but he just didn’t listen.”
Zhou Qingfeng had no expression on his face, only staring at Fei Zhe across the long table.
A few "weeds" defected in the blink of an eye, and Fei Zhe said angrily: "You are stupid. If you say this now, will this guy let you go? His plan is to annex us all. If we continue to hesitate, we will
All must die."
The 'wall grass' was once again startled and uncertain, his eyes wandering. Fei Zhe looked at Luke on the other side of the long table, pulled out his long knife, jumped on the table, and shouted loudly: "Luke, do you dare to fight?"
Luke immediately pressed the handle of the knife and responded with the blade unsheathed: "Okay."
Fei Zhe was greatly encouraged, and he raised his knife and rushed towards Zhou Qingfeng on the opposite side. But when he stepped on the table and rushed halfway, Luke at the table struck him in the thigh with a knife.
Fei Zhe screamed and fell heavily. He turned around in disbelief, as if he had just recognized a person now, "Luke, it's you again. You despicable bastard, when Lucans wanted to beg for mercy, you were the one who stabbed him.
Hacked to death."
Luke had no expression on his face, just sheathed his knife and stood beside Zhou Qingfeng.
Seeing that something was wrong, a few "cowards" quickly yelled at the fallen Fei Zhe and tried to chop him with a knife. However, Zhou Qingfeng shouted indifferently: "That's enough, this farce is over."
Come on. I'm tired of watching your performance."
Zhou Qingfeng stood up and left, walking out of the living room. Inisa, Luke and others also left with him. The servant holding the torch also left.
The living room fell into darkness again, with only Fei Zhe, who was still bleeding and screaming, and a few bewildered "behind the wall". After a while, a group of heavily armored infantry rushed into the living room, and screams were heard everywhere.