A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Churchipus returned to the imperial capital about five days later.

Zheng Qian's identity must be recognized by the presidential decree before it can truly take effect.

Even if the House of Representatives agrees, it will be of no use.

In other words, all the previous affairs in the parliament were in vain.

If Zheng Qian really relented at that time, then Shenhe and 30% of the income rights would have been taken away by those congressmen.

Provoking Zheng Qian to leave? Is it harmful to Eagle Valley’s national interests?

No, MPs don't care about that.

They only care about whether they can obtain more personal interests and factional interests.

Before that, Zheng Qian could only stay in Eagle Valley as a temporary adventurer.

There is a certain gap in rights between temporary adventurers and real Eagle Valley adventurers.

Temporary adventurers are not allowed to enter the dungeon and are only allowed to explore in the Warcraft Forest. Exploration must pay 75% of the income as exploration tax, and an additional 50 gold coins per day as exploration value-added tax.

That is, regardless of whether you work or not, you must pay 50 gold coins every day.

If you work, except for 50 gold coins, 75% of all profits must be handed over, and you are not allowed to enter the Eagle Valley dungeon.

Of course, I want to break through the Eagle Valley dungeon. What does Eagle Valley have to do with you?

Zheng Qian really wants to go, how can Eagle Valley stop him?

Anyone who has played RPG games knows that in order to maximize the value of AOE, gathering monsters is the most important factor.

Eagle Valley is not Sichuan East, and it will not be as united and life-threatening as Sichuan East.

You just run over and break through the dungeon. The most likely possibility is that politicians brainwash hundreds of thousands of young new adventurers to hold back World of Warcraft, and then all the businessmen and politicians recruit troops and run away.

As a result, the underground city was penetrated and Eagle Valley was destroyed, but the politicians and businessmen who formed the core of Eagle Valley fled.

The cancer in Eagle Valley spread into countless pathogens, invading other countries.

Not only does this fail to eradicate the root cause, but it spreads the root of the disaster all over the world.

Therefore, "gathering monsters" is very important.

Don't give them time to react.

Before officially starting the Eagle Valley dungeon strategy, some preliminary work is essential.

"Well, it looks like I have to stay in the detention center for a few more days."

In the independent cell, Reinhardt sat with his elbows on his knees and his thumbs twirling, looking a little restless.

Opposite the iron cage, Zheng Ganchuzhi sat calmly and said, "Don't worry, I will protect your wife and your daughter. When I reach an agreement with the president, I will find a way to rescue you. Trust me."

"Of course I believe you."

Reinhardt said: “People in Shandong are very honest, I still know this.

What's more, I have hidden the bond certificate very well. As long as you can keep your promise, I will definitely fulfill my promise and give you 20%.

only……"

"only?"

Reinhard raised his head and said worriedly: "The gang of bond dealers on Norplade Street may not give up. The forces in Eagle Valley are complicated. You'd better be careful."

"I understand, thank you."

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This is what Reinhardt said at the time.

Noplade Street, adventurer, politician, president, faction leader, and war king.

The various forces restrained each other, creating the country with the most chaotic internal affairs in the world: Eagle Valley.

Zheng Qian, who is not good at finance and politics, has no intention of dealing with Noplade Street.

That way you will only be fooled by those businessmen.

Before the president comes back, Zheng Qian's best choice is to join a faction first.

There are three major factions in the Eagle Valley system.

O'Regan belongs to the Shet faction and is mainly engaged in finance.

Mazehuak belongs to the Sakal faction and is mainly engaged in livelihood services and natural resources.

Roosevelt, who was previously killed by Zheng Qian, belonged to the Buster faction and was mainly engaged in adventurers and related industries.

Although O'Regan and Mazewalker both wanted to bring Zheng Qian into their own factions, that's why they came out to help in the parliament.

But Zheng Qian thought about it.

The Buster faction is currently the only faction without a war king, and it also focuses on adventurers and related industries.

Therefore, the Buster faction is the best choice now. Joining the Buster faction can help stabilize the internal forces in Eagle Valley and facilitate Zheng Qian's plan to destroy the country.

After losing Roosevelt, the Buster faction must be as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

After all, if a faction does not have a war king for a long time, it is easy for other factions to steal its business.

So they must have noticed themselves?

Zheng Qian would lose his worth by coming to the door on his own. He would not have the initiative in negotiations, and he would also offend O'Regan and Mazehuak.

Therefore, Buster's faction must be allowed to come to the door on their own.

Walking on Inhumani Street, Zheng Qian walked back and forth four or five times, choosing an Adventurer's Guild that he liked.

at this time.

Bang.

The door of a Guild called Aston Adventurers was suddenly smashed.

A young man about fifteen or sixteen years old suddenly flew out and rolled heavily to about two or three meters in front of Zheng Qian.

A dozen strong men rushed out of the guild, pushed the young man to the ground and beat him severely.

While fighting, he was still peeling off the equipment on his body.

The boy struggled to get up and fight back, but was hit in the side of the face by a football kick from the strong man behind him. Two molars were broken on the spot and blood spurted all over the floor.

"You brat, how dare you fight back without paying me?!"

"Tear off all his equipment!"

Those strong men were very cruel.

One person put his knees on his shoulders and beat him in the face, while the other two mercilessly stripped off all the valuables on his body.

When the dagger on his belt was peeled off, the boy struggled like crazy and fell: "No! That's my dad..."

"Shut up!"

The strong man struck him in the face with a pile punch. The young man's front teeth were broken, and the back of his head hit the ground so hard that the cement floor was dented and cracked. His whole body rolled his eyes, reflexively went into epilepsy, and his blood flowed. And the mouth was full of foam.

Among the adventurers and passers-by passing by, not even a single one stopped to watch, let alone stop them.

It was as if this kind of thing was already commonplace for them.

The bullying lasted for ten minutes.

The boy was stripped and nothing was left except a pair of underwear.

"Tsk, it's just that much, and it's not even half of it."

"Stop fighting, he's going to die, who do we care about the debt?"

"I'll give you one more month. If you don't make it up, next time we'll get more than just equipment."

After pointing at both sides of his waist, the three strong men spat and walked away.

Although the weather in early spring has warmed up, there is still a bit of chill in it.

The young man curled up on the ground, holding his shoulders and shaking slightly.

I don't know if it's because of the cold, or just unwillingness.

Half of his face was stained red with his own blood on the ground.

The half-missed teeth in his mouth were clenched tightly, and new blood was constantly seeping out of his gums.

No one in the bustling crowd stopped or helped him.

Sometimes someone would look at him, and they would look like they were laughing at a drowned dog.

Unwilling tears shed from the corners of the young man's eyes.

He was about to get up when a supporting hand and a strange figure appeared in his sight.

"Well?"

He seemed a little stunned.

It seems that some people can't believe that anyone cares about them.

Raising his head, Rogers Jr saw clearly the face of the man who reached out to him.

He is an oriental young man with white hair and red clothes who has a slightly ugly appearance.

"Are you okay? Why did they hit you?"

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