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Two hundred and seventy-one protest

Section 271 Protest

With a concave and round figure, full and round chest, extremely restrained waist, tilted downwards and stretched upright and perky buttocks... Continue down, the slender and round thighs are straight and smooth. Just below the narrow and sexy calves, the round ankles produce a halo effect of varying strength and weakness under the refraction of light. In addition, the softness and smoothness can only be described as silk satin, and the skin with a color that is more mellow than milk... All of this made Heinrich feel intoxicated and fascinated.

In his concept of thinking—only women with the above-mentioned physical conditions are qualified to be called "women".

Sexilia is twenty-two years old this year. According to the standards of the wasteland world, her body has matured. She has long hair as red as a fire, her breasts are as big as basketballs, and her skin color is slightly different from the type Heinrich likes. She is not absolutely pure white, but like country cream, with a neutral tone between yellow and white. Although she does not make people feel weak and cute, she also looks quite sunny and healthy.

As a woman, these are the parts that Sexiriya barely meet Heinrich's aesthetic standards. As for the rest... in Heinrich's secret words, it is really "terrible".

She is very strong.

Note that the words used here are "very", not "very" or "comparative", "very" and other slightly aids. The Folier family inherited the Martingale Gru Saxon bloodline, the strength and stout Viking pirates left over from ancient times, and the strength and strength of the Viking pirates were fully utilized in this twenty-two-year-old girl. Her height is more than two meters and her majestic and burly figure is enough to make most of the men among the wilderness refugees feel ashamed. The huge shoulder blades support the upper part of the body very wide, and the muscles are extremely developed. The two/breast/room hanging on the chest are not only

Just a /meat/body/fat storage container. If Sexilia takes off the xiong cover, you can clearly see the surface of the spherical round flesh, covered with slightly concave wrinkles like muscle texture. Under the traction of the strong and powerful chest muscles, the thick arms can release shocking visual impact at any time. In addition, the oil that fills the surface of the skin and shines with greasy light... It gives people the feeling that it is not a delicate little girl in fixed concepts or inertial gender thinking, but a bloodthirsty mother Tyrannosaurus who can enter a crazy state at any time.

Every time he saw Sexilia, Heinrich couldn't help but want to vomit on the spot, and then turned around and ran away as quickly as possible.

The strength of the Aila Blauke family is indeed much stronger than that of the Freir family. But this comprehensive strength comparison does not mean that Heinrich's personal strength will also change. Perhaps because of bloodline or inherited genes, a considerable number of the members of the Freir family are naturally evolved mutants, and Sexilia is a parasite with a four-star standard. In contrast, Aila Blauke not only does not have a psychopath who produces gene mutations, but even Heinrich himself has only received injections of level five enhancement potions and has modified variants equivalent to second-level semi-evolution power.

Fear is not just a result of fixed thinking and aesthetic perception. The strength and weakness of the aura of organisms make their relationship very delicate...

Suddenly, the door that had been closed on the side of the conference hall was slowly opened from the outside and the inside to both sides. Ten guards in brand new combat uniforms walked out of the room in sequence. They stood beside the huge stone pillars on the side of the hall, raised their hands with their heads high, their tall figure and standing position, allowing them to look at all the participants sitting on both sides of the long strip table with a top-down angle, cold, indifferent, and even with a little obvious arrogance.

The hall was silent, no one spoke or walked around. The eyes projected onto the ten guards from all directions were immediately filled with hostility of /naked/naked/naked.

"A group of brainless idiots, waste, and food buckets———"

Heinrich, whose expression had not changed at all, cursed himself secretly, quickly retracted his eyes from the guards standing opposite him, and bet on the cup of half-drinking coffee in front of him as if nothing had happened.

The people sitting in the conference hall were all family forces that had close or trade relations with Sosbia. Wars broke out every day in the wasteland world, and they would not pay much attention to the life and death of the Luton family. If the trade line was not necessary and enough salt was obtained, they would not appear in such a place to negotiate with a rebel lord.

The ten guards were not ordinary people. Their height, body shape and appearance were basically similar. It was not uncommon to select such a few people from the millions of people in the territory to serve as ceremonial affairs. What really shocked and frightened Heinrich was the young people who were waiting around the hall, who were actually parasites with five-star strength.

As a family member who has the right to inherit but is not the first heir, Heinrich has known the word "hidden his strength and keep a low profile" since he was a teenager. The mutual crush between relatives and the life-and-death conspiracy for power... Since the age of three, Heinrich has been assassinated dozens of assassinations and various types of "accidents" in total. He is very clear about what kind of evil thoughts are in the minds of his brothers, sisters, uncles, uncles, uncles, and sisters. In this extremely dangerous environment, Heinrich has a much more sensitive sense of safety and survival than anyone else.

Parasites are the most powerful beings in the eyes of ordinary people in the wasteland world. Of course, above them, there are parasites with higher evolution levels. However, there are very few people who are as terrifying as the devil, and they never show up easily. The strong men that various major families can hire are parasites of different levels. Although the army of evolutionists is equally important, when the number cannot pose a fatal threat to individuals, the group with the largest number of parasites will naturally increase its strength.

Ten five-star parasites are equivalent to all the power that a large family has.

Heinrich didn't know how many hidden parts of the Freir family were, but as far as the Aila Blauke family knew, the guards standing around the hall alone were equivalent to more than 50% of the combat power configuration of the entire family. Each of them was worth hiring for a lot of money. Of course, the materials and precious metals spent must also be sky-high... You should know that five stars are completely different from the two and three stars in the ordinary sense. The comparison of combat power between them cannot be judged by simple superposition of quantity.

Heinrich certainly understood why the other participants responded to these guards with hostility—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

This is an instinctive reaction and will not last long. The characters who can be sent here by various families to negotiate are not fools with fat hearts. When the anger that rushed into the brain gradually subsided and calmed down again, they could quickly judge the mysterious rebel lord by the strength of these guards and make a new measure of the mysterious rebel who had not yet met. This process may only take a few minutes, or shorter, but compared with Heinrich's reaction within only a few seconds, the difference is immediately verified.

Heinrich's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his slender and white fingers gently tapped on the smooth table. Under his tall eyebrows, his deep eyes radiated from his blue eyes, and quickly passed by the participants sitting opposite each other with different expressions. The focus turned back to his fingertips, and slowly shook his head in slightest light.

Ten five-star parasites, just this power is already stronger than some of the small families here. Destruction or annexation depends entirely on the personal wishes of the mysterious lord. From the entire process of annexing Sosbia in a short period of time, he is obviously a powerful person with invasion and possession. Being a neighbor with such a guy... The Ella Blauke family will face a life-and-death war sooner or later.

However, this situation may never happen. Sosbia is now just a piece of rebellious territory, and the major families will not allow these people to develop freely. Including Aila Blauke and Freir, they soon jointly sent troops...

A tall figure appeared in the center of the open hall door.

His footsteps were steady, and his boots hit the marble floor made a rhythmic and dull sound, immediately pressing over the "buzzing" sound of people talking to each other in the hall. The sunlight shot from the window at the end of the corridor, forming a strong and dazzling white halo on the back of the visitor's body, making his whole appearance look even more black, just like the legendary demon of death wearing black armor and striding from the depths of hell.

Everyone stopped talking, jealousy, curiosity, contempt, surprise, doubt...the complex eyes containing all positive or negative feelings gathered from all directions, as if they were needles and axes, staring at the young man who had just walked into the hall.

Pulling apart the heavy high-back chair with gold inlaid and decorated with gems on both sides of the armrests on both sides with gems, Lin Xiang sat sideways into the position of the long-shaped table leader. His hands were separated in an extremely exaggerated posture, pressing the tabletop diagonally, and looking at the participants on both sides with majestic expression. The slightly white sunlight shot in from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side of the room, making the parts blocked by the wall dimly dim. Lin Xiang, who happened to be in the backlight at the main seat, almost turned into a pure black silhouette in everyone's sight, only the right cheek was covered by a faint white light, reflecting the crystal clear and cold in his black eyes, making people unable to help but want to shrink and avoid their eyes.

Heinrich's expression changed slightly. He quickly blinked his eyes and immediately suppressed the abnormal emotions that might appear on his face at any time. However, not everyone could quickly cover up their external thoughts like him. Sitting around both sides of the long table, negotiators from different families showed shock, relief, and disbelief.

"......Damn it, this guy is actually just an ordinary person?"

The voice was very light, but Heinrich could hear it clearly. Without looking back, he knew that he was sitting on his right side, with freckles on his face, fat, brown hair, and a young man in his twenties muttering to himself.

Not only him, but all attendees felt exactly the same.

He was so young... The light blocked, making the dark part of the cheek skin look flawless. The eyes that released a clear gaze were like an extremely precious gem. Combined with the lines that outline half of the facial contour, it was so handsome that women were fascinated by it, and it also caused irresistible temptation for those men with special hobbies for their same-sex playmates.

No one speaks. Power, appearance, power... The perfect combination of the Trinity, the eyes that bet on the bet can only hide the jealousy of naked/naked/naked.

In every family force, all blood descendants with inheritance rights will have intrigue. Under normal circumstances, the patriarch rarely inquire about these secret conspiracies. Disputes and chaos are conducive to improving the heirs' ability to control all aspects. Only the final winner is the most powerful and survivable guide in the future of the family.

However, this situation is limited to the family. Once any outsider wants to invade power disputes, he will be immediately besieged by his or her own or nearby ethnic groups. They do not agree with the rebels, and the exchange between the nobles and the nobles will never intervene for civilians. It is necessary to kill the rebel groups within the territory as soon as possible. This has become a consensus among all family forces. Humans have special advantages that other creatures cannot match in imitation. Follow the rebellion and copy the rebellion. The final result is that the entire aristocratic class will be completely destroyed.

Therefore, they would not agree with Lin Xiang's occupation of Sosbia at all, nor would they recognize the new lord who had just obtained a large tract of land and people. But no matter what, before the major families responded to this, the most basic trade in daily necessities must be maintained.

Lin Xiang's surface was very calm. The corners of his mouth were slowly bent, and he smiled, breaking the suffocating silence of the conference hall with a firm, decisive and unquestionable voice.

"From next month, all trade caravans entering the Longteng Territory, that is, the trade tax amount will be levied by 20%.

In one sentence, it angered all family representatives.

They stood up one after another, a middle-aged man in a well-deserved suit raised his right hand, pointed directly at Lin Xiang, who was sitting in the first place, and sneered: "You are just a rebel. To put it bluntly, you are actually a slave raised by Luton's family. Under normal circumstances, people like you are not qualified to have conversations with us at all, let alone so-called negotiations. The trade tax rate is the result of countless meetings and discussions of all our families. What power do you have to change it?"

"You seem to have forgotten a very critical factor——"

Lin Xiang was not angry at all. He still had a charming smile on his face and said, "I am the new lord of Longteng Ling. Here, I have the final say———"

"Long Tengling? It's such an unpleasant name. Rebel against the people is rebel against the people. You don't even understand the most basic etiquette and rules———"

On the left side of the long table, an old man wearing a blue-gray robe clenched his fists and beat the table hard, mocked, "I'm sorry, our Karazaweisen family only knows that this land belongs to Sosbia and the Luton family, not the inexplicable dragon-teng collar hahahaha----"

Lin Xiang's face darkened, his two beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and then quickly spread to his original position. He stared at the old man standing on the oblique side and said lightly: "You will know soon... The Karasa Weisen family must pay the price for your arrogance - from now on, all the Karasa Weisen caravans entering Longtengling for transactions must pay 200% of the trade tax."

"Damn it——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

The old man widened his eyes, excited and furious, prompting dense bloodshots to quickly fill the entire eye socket at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was red.

Lin Xiang looked at him quietly for a few minutes, sneered and shook his head, then turned his eyes to the others on both sides of the long table. At the same time, he took out a few brand new banknotes from his pocket, placed them gently on the table, pushed forward, and said in a clear and rhythmic voice: "In addition, I want to inform you of another thing---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The hall was once again regained the silence of death. Everyone looked at Lin Xiang with extremely strange eyes. The muscles on their faces trembled slightly, and their flashing eyes quickly contained intentions that could not be explained in words... After nearly five minutes, a thin man sitting opposite Heinrich suddenly burst out laughing. This kind of arrogant behavior immediately spread rapidly among the crowd standing silently like a virus. Everyone was laughing, and ambiguous and sarcastic smiles began to appear on their faces, and the atmosphere gradually became strange.
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