Ning Liu's figure disappeared into the darkness at the backstage entrance, but the entire hell killing field exploded in an instant.
The boiling voices almost overturned this ancient building.
"A new road? A way to survive?"
"Gladiators...miners...managers...what the hell are these things?"
"You can exchange for something without dying, is it real? Ambrosia? Soul guide?"
Doubt, excitement, greed, confusion, countless emotions intertwined in the eyes of the fallen.
They are used to using the most direct violence to solve problems. The blueprint drawn by Ning Liu is too complicated and too beautiful for them, as beautiful as a clumsy lie.
But the still warm corpse on the high platform silently conveyed the weight of Ning Liu's words.
Lies need to be exposed with strength.
But now, who has this strength?
Amidst the noise of the crowd, a rickety figure moved.
The woman whose martial spirit is "Corpse Crow", she held up the hood on her head, without any hesitation, pushed through the crowd and walked towards the backstage entrance.
Her steps were not fast, but extremely determined. Every step seemed to be bidding farewell to the past self that was accompanied by rotting corpses.
When someone takes the lead, there will immediately be followers.
A strong man with three claw marks on his face and fierce eyes spat a mouthful of bloody saliva, grinned, and showed a pair of yellow teeth:
"I've killed thirty-five times in this damn place, and I'm tired of it a long time ago! It seems like a good idea to be an official for fun!"
He laughed and followed after him.
Immediately afterwards, the third, the fourth...
Some people's eyes flashed with the desire for power, while some people were simply tired of killing and wanted to change their way of life.
But no matter what the purpose, they all made the same choice - to go into the unknown darkness and grab the straw called "hope".
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The residence of the King of Slaughter is built on the highest point of the city, gloomy and luxurious.
The walls are inlaid with the skulls of unknown beasts, and the scarlet carpet is spread from the door to the end of the hall, like a river of solidified blood.
At this moment, Ning Liu was sitting on the throne that was made of huge bones and belonged to the King of Slaughter. He rested his chin on one hand and looked down.
In the main hall, in addition to Bibi Dong and his party standing on one side, there were also eight fallen people standing.
They were the first ones to follow just now.
The leaders were the strong man with the claw-marked face and the corpse-eating crow woman.
There were six people standing behind them, with different shapes, but without exception, their eyes had a shrewdness and fierceness that was different from ordinary people.
No one who can survive in the killing city and dare to stand up immediately is a real fool.
They stood in the empty hall, looking at the too young man on the throne, feeling uneasy in their hearts, as if they were waiting for the judgment of fate.
"Very good." Ning Liu finally spoke and broke the silence.
"You are the first group here, which proves that you have more brains and more courage than those who are still hesitating outside."
The strong man with a claw-marked face grinned when he heard this. He was about to say something for the occasion, but was interrupted by Ning Liu raising his hand.
"I know what you are thinking."
Ningliu's eyes swept across the faces of the eight of them one by one,
"You want to know whether the cake I drew is real. You want to know how I can convince you."
His words struck everyone’s thoughts accurately. All eight people could not help but breathe tightly.
"It's very simple."
Ning Liu changed to a more comfortable position and leaned back on the chair, "Because from today on, I have the final say in this city. And because, I can afford to give you the things you want."
He paused and threw out a name that was enough to shock the entire continent.
“I am the leader of Liulitian.”
Liulitian!
As soon as these three words were spoken, the faces of the eight fallen people were still blank. They had been trapped here for too long and had long been disconnected from the outside world. They had no idea what these three words represented.
Ning Liu had a clear view of everyone's reactions and understood in his heart, but he did not explain, but continued to say to the eight fallen ones:
"You don't need to know what Liuli Tian is. You only need to know, from food, water, to soul guides, pills, and even you As long as you can do things and make achievements for me, I can provide you with the soul bones I dream of. "What I need is a brand new free city that is completely under my control."
His voice was filled with unquestionable majesty.
"Now, I will give you the first job."
Ning Liu's eyes fell on the strong man with a claw-marked face:
"What's your name?"
The strong man was stunned and quickly bowed: "My lord, my name is Hu Tu."
"Okay, Hu Tu."
Ning Liu nodded,
"From now on, you will be the first captain of the Freedom City Law Enforcement Team."
"Your mission is to lead your people to ban private fighting in the city. The iron law is engraved in every corner and told to everyone. "
"If anyone is dissatisfied and refuses to listen, he will be caught and thrown to the mine. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed on the spot."
Hu Tu's eyes lit up instantly, shining with excitement.
Law enforcement team! Isn't this what he is best at? He thumped his chest violently and responded loudly: "Yes! Sir! I promise to do it properly!" Ning Liu's eyes turned to the corpse crow woman again.
The woman immediately took off her hood, revealing a pale but delicate face, but with a slightly flinching expression: "Sir... my name is Yajiu." Coordination and distribution of supplies in the city. "
"The first thing is to make a statistics. Find out the number of people, men, women, old and young, who are still alive in the city. I need to know how many mouths I have to feed."
"The first thing to do is to make a statistics. I need to know how many mouths I have to feed."
"The first thing to do is to make a statistics.
She has been with corpses and darkness all her life. She never thought that one day she would be able to do this kind of "housekeeping" work. She nodded vigorously, her voice trembling a little:
"Yes, sir."
Then, Ning Liu looked at a tall, thin man with twinkling eyes who looked quite smart.
"You, are in charge of the arena. How to play the points system, how to reward and punish victory and failure, come up with a plan for me. I want to see it tomorrow."
"And you, are you familiar with architecture? It's okay if you're not familiar, go find someone who is familiar with it. This ruin It’s time to build the city, please give me a plan. "
"You, go to the mining area to find out the reserves, and divide the safety zone and the operating area..."
Ning Liu issued orders one after another simply and neatly, without lengthy speeches, only the most direct goals and requirements.
He didn't even ask them if they knew how to do it, he only asked if they could do it.
Eight people, from the initial anxiety, to shock, to the end, everyone’s face was full of excitement and high morale.
They are all people who live by licking blood on the edge of a knife, and they are full of adventurous spirit and desire for power.
"Do you understand everything?"
Ning Liu finally asked.
"Understood!"
Eight people responded in unison, their voices loud and loud, making the hall buzz.
He did not continue, but the eight people shuddered, thinking of the unlucky guy who was frozen into "ore".
The eight people seemed to have received an amnesty, and like generals who had received an imperial edict. Each one of them held their heads high and their chests high, and with an unprecedented energy, they turned around and left the hall quickly.
In a blink of an eye, only Ning Liu and Bibi Dong were left in the empty hall.
Bibi Dong looked at Ning Liu on the throne with complicated eyes.
Destruction and conquest are both easy.
The difficulty is to build new life on top of the ruins.
The man in front of me took less than an hour to build the framework of a new order for this sinful city that had been in chaos for hundreds of years.
This kind of skill and courage are simply unheard of.
Ning Liu stood up from the throne, walked down the steps slowly, and came to Bibi Dong with a playful smile on his face.
"Your Majesty the Pope, how do you feel after watching this great drama for so long?"
Bibi Dong met his gaze, was silent for a moment, and then spoke slowly.
"City Lord Ning, what a great gesture."