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Chapter 225 Let God War Fly Into Ordinary Civilized Homes

In the eyes of residents of a magical country like Joe, the Middle Kingdom is the countryside, a rustic place, without the glory of magic, it means nothing can be achieved.As a "Golden Tax Officer", of course he also paid attention to that battle of gods. The more scarce.

Magic carriages still generate tens of thousands of magic coins in tax revenue for Luoxie every year. With the increase in the price of magic carriages, the trend of luxury design is becoming more and more obvious. There are even carriages with additional dimensional space effects inside, which can make people feel that they are in As comfortable as in the room.

Such carriages are obviously not affordable for ordinary people, and the number is naturally decreasing.

Cecil was a little puzzled by this provocative battle of gods. It was a joint letter from several major carriage companies in the city. When he received this document, he was thinking about where to put the rubber factory. After reading it, he was puzzled. .

Cecil called the business owners together and asked, "Why are you fighting God Wars at this time?"

"Let's take advantage of his illness and kill him!" A bustling merchant carriage waved his fists and said sonorously in Chinese with a strange accent. This opportunity must not be lost! Your Majesty, we must fight back!"

Can you watch less, I can't tell if I'm time-traveling or not.

Cecil swallowed the complaint and asked, "What's wrong with the Magic Carriage Company?"

"Tisel is dead," another boss said loudly, his excitement palpable.

Cecil looked blank: "Who?"

"Boss of the Magic Carriage Firm, Your Majesty." Another boss said with a smile, "The successor is his son, this is a great opportunity, let's give the Magic Carriage a fatal blow!"

Tissel did not die normally. When he got the news that Losier was about to be introduced into the highway, he suddenly had heart palpitations and fell to the ground in just a few seconds. His son did not know healing magic, and he was unable to use any magic at that time. Magic, when the attendant ran with the healer in a panic, he had already stopped breathing and heartbeat.

From a certain point of view, Tissel was mad at Cecil, which is really a subtle causal loop.

Cecil pondered for a while, and asked, "Even if you ignore the magic carriage business, it will gradually withdraw from the stage." It's not that he didn't make a move in this regard, just that the highway does not allow magic four-wheeled carriages to pass is a lore , One move killed the magic four-wheeled carriage to the ground.

"You can't think like that, Your Majesty!" The big belly boss shouted, "Chester once hit our door, this is an unbearable humiliation! We must fight back and let them know how powerful we are!"

If Cecil doesn't criticize the merchants, they really dare not go. After all, Emerson is the god of civilization in the Middle Kingdom, not the god of civilization of a certain business owner. Besides, most of the technology in the Middle Kingdom is considered to belong to the king by default. .His Majesty the King has been magnanimous in not prosecuting civilians for using these technologies. Stealing technology for oneself is a move that no one can agree with.

"Your Majesty, our civilization is increasing, which means that more and more mages will be expelled." An elderly boss whispered, "In order to avoid future disputes, we must establish a Example, this is just a warning, we don't want an all-out war right away. Just when the rubber tires came out and Tissel died, this was a great opportunity."

This sentence is very euphemistic, but Cecil understands it, kill chickens and monkeys, tell the mages in other fields to give up their hearts, it is best to change their sect as soon as possible, the Middle Kingdom is not a hunting ground for civilization gods, dare to make trouble, even if you try at first When it comes to the sweetness, please refer to the Magic Carriage Firm for what will happen later.

Cecil had a discussion with the royal knights, and also talked with Emerson, and finally decided to control the scale and never expand the war. At the same time, he still had a question: "Can Luoxie allow us to fight in their country?" God war?"

"Of course not. Luoxie started his business by collecting protection fees from merchants, but you can ask Alexander, maybe you will have a special surprise!" Langdon blinked and said, "Of course, if you want to If the whole country is battered, it will definitely not be allowed. If it is a small-scale war of gods, you can ask about it. The main reason is that Luoxie's system is relatively special, and it is impossible for other countries to fight on a small scale. In recent decades, wars of gods There are very few, and most people no longer have a specific concept of God Wars."

"Civilization has been declining." Cecil sighed, "If I didn't come, wouldn't civilization be extinct?"

"Civilization will never be extinct." Langdon said, "As long as people don't die, civilization will always exist."

Cecil thought for a while and laughed: "Civilization is like a cancer to the law of magic."

Langdon added: "Since you have decided, you should contact Alexander as soon as possible. The owner of the firm is too low-level to contact him, and it will give people the impression of impoliteness."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Cecil became unhappy again. Since the last time he threw the magic contact stone, he had ignored Alexander. He heard from Langdon that Alexander contacted him several times later, and found out that Langdon picked it up. It was very strange to end the call after a few polite words.

When Cecil asked about this, Langdon blinked his eyes and said solemnly: "I am yours. It is impolite for the master not to flirt with other people's royal cavalry."

Cecil was momentarily caught between the options of "correct this objectified personality" and "that's great, the big cat is mine."

This time the call about God War request was very brief. After Cecil contacted the other party and finished explaining his intentions, Alexander readily agreed. If it wasn't for the suspicious groans in the background, he really thought that Alexander had changed his ways...

"I actually agreed." Cecil said with some surprise, "What do you know?"

Langdon smiled and said: "Alexander has decided to cancel the fixed tax qualification of the magic carriage company. This year is the last year."

"The fixed tax of Luoxie is still a benefit?" Cecil asked in surprise, "The one who pays the fixed tax no matter how much he earns?"

"Being able to pay taxes on a regular basis means that you are protected by the 'Golden Tax Officer'. Do you think that all the companies in Losiers have this qualification?" Langdon said, "However, Alexander's promise has another meaning. We and the magic carriage Everyone knows about the business’s deeds, and magic carriages are not allowed to use the highway. Therefore, I guess that Alexander’s agreement is also a kind of goodwill, in return for your proposal to reduce the number of places in the magic power. However, he must have limited the scope. Bar?"

"Yes, Three Streets." Cecil pouted, "Too stingy."

"It's not the final battle anyway." Langdon picked Cecil's chin, "It's just a signal, we are no longer who we used to be."

Cecil suddenly thought of something: "Damn it, Alexander is about to disqualify him and he promised us to go to the battle of gods. He is a dog! He sold him out after squeezing the last bit of benefits!"

Langdon laughed: "Isn't this in line with Alexander's character?"

Really, in Cecil's heart, Alexander has gradually changed from a straightforward boy to a sinister youth.

"It's just that, there is a high probability that we have tricked Alexander in this war of gods." Langdon said with a smile, "The scope of the war of gods is limited to Santiaojie. He underestimates the war of gods too much."

Is it okay to be so high-profile?

This sentence was already on the lips of Cecil, and then he swallowed it back,

Of course, the three business owners were also among the provocateurs. Sending subordinates to take part in risky missions to enjoy the rewards would not work in the Middle Kingdom. After all, Cecil had built bricks himself.A group of more than 40 people stood at the door of the Magic Carriage Firm and shouted loudly, which quickly attracted the attention of many people.Luoxie people are all brave and fearless, with a strong atmosphere of force. This atmosphere is a little different from that of Tuhai. Tuhai pays more attention to personal force and insidious killing, and prefers assassins, while Luoxie is good at frontal combat. Simply put I prefer gang fights.

"fight?"

"God War! It's God War!"

"Fuck, it's the first time I've seen God War!"

"Why are there only these few people? Isn't it too shabby?"

"And these people don't look like they are good at fighting... Are you mistaken?"

"Why are people from the Middle Kingdom? When did they come?"

Alexander released the relevant information in advance, three streets were under martial law and many people were deployed around the magic carriage business. Few of these melon-eating crowds were real "crowds". He also dutifully sent the news of God War to Tessel's son—Caesar, the new owner of the Magic Carriage Company—is a domineering name, and it's obviously not worthy of the young merchant's name.

After getting the news, Caesar prayed to Chester immediately, but after receiving no response, he prayed again, and then again, praying all night long.This is not a harmless and easy thing. First, simply pray, and after it is ineffective, use livestock sacrifices, then magic animals, and then people. If one person does not work, add more people. After he finds a Chester finally appeared as a baby.

Chester used to be a young god, but now, he is old and tired, with wrinkles on his face, and the corners of his mouth and eyes are full of loss that cannot be concealed, standing in a pool of blood, looking at the same smelly, Bloody loyal believers have to use painful silence to maintain the last dignity of believers and themselves.

This is Chester's most loyal believer, stupid, cruel, and cowardly.

"Great Chester, what should I do?" As soon as Chester appeared, Caesar asked impatiently, before he even had time to put down the dagger in his hand, "They are coming! They are coming to Los Angeles!"

Chester was silent for a long time, until Caesar started to roar and said softly: "As the heir of the magic carriage firm, what have you done for me?"

Caesar froze for a moment, and said, "I...have prayed so much, isn't it enough?"

This sentence only resulted in a sigh from Chester, leaving behind the sentence "Do your best" and then disappeared. Caesar thought hard for a long time, thinking that it probably meant to encourage him to let go and do it, and finally he felt a lot more relaxed.

When the people from the Middle Kingdom appeared at the door, Caesar could still eat the magic fruit calmly, chatting and laughing with his subordinates to show his calmness.Because of his behavior, the employees of the Magic Carriage Firm actually stabilized their minds and completely ignored the people calling outside.

The business owners in the Middle Kingdom yelled for a while, but did not get any response except for attracting a lot of melon eaters. The magic carriage business closed its door and remained motionless.Except for the battle of the gods in Yuecheng, these bosses have never experienced other battles of the gods, and they don't understand the "process" of the battle of the gods. At that time, Chester sent a shock wave to the city wall as soon as he appeared in Yuecheng. , and then shredded all the ordinary four-wheeled carriages outside the city, declaring that the four-wheeled carriages are evil ways and will never be produced again in the future, full of momentum.

"How about we smash some magic carriages?" Someone in the team suggested.

"Anyway, it's going to be fought. It's not a permission. As long as the city is not destroyed, it's not a big problem." Another person said.

"Ask our gods!" cried someone, obviously referring to Emerson.

"I think beating ordinary people first, and then beating the young ones and then the old ones, wouldn't that be enough?" This is a man who is addicted.

When there were different opinions, Joe and his colleagues had already collected the tax and came out. This is not the business facade of the Magic Carriage Company but the headquarters. The people in the Middle Kingdom have obviously done their homework.The tax process was quite smooth. Caesar smiled and sent magic coins throughout the process. There were too many of them, but the two of them had already prepared to bring a dimension bag. Thinking back to the time when collecting taxes from magic carriage firms, dozens of "golden tax officials" had to be dispatched. ", with a large-capacity dimensional box, it is really embarrassing to compare with now.

As soon as he went out, he felt that the silence was strange. Joe raised his head and found that the people in the Middle Kingdom were all staring at him. He couldn't help feeling flustered, and subconsciously asked his colleagues, "What are they going to do?"

"It has nothing to do with us that they want to beat up the people of the Magic Carriage Company. We are gold tax officials, can we be a little bit brave?" The colleague said angrily, "When will the gold tax officials of Luoxie be afraid of such things as Shenzhan! It’s not that the higher-ups have spoken, so let’s leave it alone after collecting the taxes quietly this time!”

"It's easy to say, have you experienced God's War?" Joe countered unwillingly.

"I've experienced it!" said the colleague, puffing out his chest.

Joe asked in surprise, "Which one?"

"War of the Gods of the Moon City, I followed to see it." The colleague said.

Qiao snorted through his nose: "In the end, you just watched the Battle of the Gods of the Moon City. Who doesn't know the Battle of the Gods of the Moon City? There has only been one battle of the Gods in the past ten years! Think about the history of Luoxie and the God of Civilization. The scuffle, that scene, tsk tsk..."

"You haven't even watched the Battle of the Gods of the Moon City." The colleague said disdainfully.

The Magic Carriage Company used to pay millions of dollars in taxes year after year. The "golden tax collector" was also polite when he saw Tissel, and he also won the right to see the king at any time. Now all the preferential treatment is a thing of the past. Naturally, There is no more politeness.

Joe and his colleagues were chatting at the door. The door was not closed tightly, giving the three business owners in the Middle Kingdom an opportunity to rush in with a loud shout, leaving the employees stunned, looking at each other and muttering in low voices.

"Let's go in too."

"What if someone closes the door and beats the dog?"

"But it's not appropriate to keep the boss inside like this?"

"No, why did the boss rush in like this?"

"Afraid that others won't open the door?"

"If we don't open the door, we'll... damn it, I really don't know what to do. His Majesty said that we can't destroy more than three streets!"

"Why did the boss limit the scope of destruction? Chester always demolished the walls when he came here!"

"I don't know, who do I ask if you ask me?"

Emerson was actually among the crowd of onlookers. It was easy for him to be invisible now. A steady stream of faith was poured into his body, which was firm and pure. Even though he had returned to his youth, he knew that one day he would fall into the state of old age, but the joy of the moment is still irresistible.

Power, what a sweet and alluring thing.

The fly in the ointment is that no amount of power can improve the experience of the believers. The people of the Middle Kingdom who have no experience in God's War just started discussing at the door of the "enemy", completely ignoring the bosses who were shouting and smashing inside the door .

Emerson couldn't help but look away and didn't want to watch this scene, feeling extremely ashamed.

The melon-eating "crowd" onlookers also thought so, laughing and commenting on the characters of the Middle Kingdom, and some shouting and yelling to start fighting.

No matter how inexperienced you can feel that something is wrong, the employees haven’t reached a conclusion yet, the boss has already fought with the employees of the Magic Carriage Company, and when they push each other back and forth, the employees of the Middle Kingdom love the boss more after all, While shouting, he raised his weapon and rushed in!

Before coming, the bosses showed Cecil the weapons they carried with them: crossbow, magic-breaking arrow, anti-magic fish scale armor, small explosive pack, magic-breaking knife and so on.

Cecil asked worriedly: "Will you be refused entry if you bring these?"

The bosses were puzzled and said: "Why?"

"Bring so many weapons!"

"Isn't this a must-have for going out? We are running naked. We don't have any decent weapons at all, and we don't know magic!"

It really makes sense to say so. Sure enough, the convoy was not inspected at all when it entered Los Angeles. At this moment, the employees held up the magic-breaking knives, crossbows, and staffs made into the shape of maces, and pointed at the employees of the Magic Carriage Company. It was just a chopping meal, blood and flesh were flying and howling for a while, which attracted the melon-eating "crowd" watching outside to probe their brains.

"It's up!"

"Bleeding!"

"Hey, the arm is missing! One arm...two! Oh, two are not the same person!"

"Why don't you have a head yet?"

During the chattering discussions, Joe and his colleagues took a step back in tacit understanding. As a "golden tax officer", you still need to have some qualities. Anyway, the boss has already spoken, and they will not get involved in this battle of gods.

"Speaking of which, is there any business for ordinary carriages in our territory?" Joe asked casually.

"Yes, didn't you just bought a car?" The colleague asked sarcastically.

"I'm asking the head office, the production bank." Joe said contemptuously, "What's the profit at the point of sale?"

"It's nothing at all. An ordinary carriage is only sold for that little money, which is not as good as the profit of a magic carriage." The colleague said disdainfully, "Your Majesty has no intention of signing a fixed tax with ordinary carriage merchants. I don't like it, and I heard that there are many ordinary carriages in the Middle Kingdom, and they are all about the same size. They don’t even have a recognized leader. Isn’t this the development of abandoning the law of the will? These people with no future.”

Qiao always felt that this was not quite right. There were ordinary carriages running all over the street, and the amount was astonishing enough no matter how unprofitable it was.It is said that His Majesty even intends to introduce highways. This thing was invented by the Middle Kingdom, and no magic carriages are allowed to be used. Although this rule cannot be supervised outside the Middle Kingdom, the Magic Horse Carriage Firm also has the backbone to say "absolutely I won’t take any steps on the highway”, but buyers are not obliged to abide by the seller’s rules, especially now that the power of the magic carriage business is not as good as before, and there are many magic carriages that take the highway outside the Middle Kingdom.

Speaking of which, we can also build expressways ourselves, why should we introduce them?

As Joe was thinking about this question, the employees of the Middle Kingdom also rushed in, knocking the "golden tax collectors" by the way.The colleague took a few steps back cursing, and Joe followed him out of the safe range. This kind of fighting didn't frighten the Luoxie people, and he also wanted to watch the fun.

Any war of gods starts with destroying the other party's means of production. Soon this sentence became the standard procedure of war of gods, and war of gods also entered people's "daily life" from rumors and stories. Thanks to what happened today at Los Chers.

Caesar didn't think so. He thought he was hallucinating when he saw an ugly fat man drenched in blood threateningly dodging left and right in the store with a machete in his hand.

This is the Rochester headquarters of the Magic Carriage Company. King Rochester always greets him when he comes. Caesar has seen no VIPs here, and even a few legendary mages!

The ugly fat man is the owner of a carriage firm. He was a little tired after hacking for a long time, wondering if it would be possible not to die—yes, everyone who came was prepared to die, and they didn’t He told Cecil that everyone knew that his king was merciful, and he especially hated death, and he would sigh a few words when he saw a child who died young—so, this group of people didn't say anything.

"Who-is-who?!" Fatty looked around with a machete in hand, "The carriage belongs to the Middle Kingdom, and the future world belongs to ordinary carriages!"

"Your car can't take people at all!" An employee of a magic carriage company shouted loudly while busy stopping the bleeding from the abdominal wound, "Who can stand that kind of bump!"

"Hehehe!" the ugly fat man proudly said, "It's completely different now. Our carriage is a work of art, high in quality and cheap, understand? Look at the current carriage, we are not what we used to be... oh!"

The fat boss received a fatal blow to his back, and he ran out of the shop, only to see Caesar standing in the shop with a blushing face, yelling, "Get out of here!"

Well, finally the real master came out.

People from the Middle Kingdom exchanged winks and ran out of the shop one after another. The people from the Magic Carriage Firm could no longer pretend to be dead, so they had to follow them out.

"Look, our carriage!" Another boss shouted instead of the fat boss who was injured, "Look at this tire, this is our latest masterpiece, it doesn't have to suffer from bumps anymore, it feels the same as a magic carriage, And our price is only one percent of the magic carriage!"

In fact, it's not that cheap. The main reason is that now the magic carriage has become a luxury item, and the price is getting more and more outrageous.

Including the employees of the Magic Carriage Firm, everyone couldn't help but look at the carriages.