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Chapter 710 [709] The interests of the Wanhao clan are above all else

Qingluojie.

Cheng Han and his fiancée walked side by side in a city full of gloomy green, or in other words, a giant tree.

The giant tree is called - Tianta Qingluo.

Just like the "tower" in its name, the shape of Tianta Qingluo resembles a giant tower.

Its height is more than twenty kilometers, the diameter at the bottom is nearly ten kilometers, and the diameter of the top of the tower is no less than three kilometers.

The indigenous races of Qingluo Realm built various buildings around Tianta Qingluo, thus forming a city.

In this small world.

Every sky pagoda green basket is equivalent to a city.

The difference lies in the size of the gathered population and the level of prosperity.

Therefore.

Only this world has the title of "Qingluojie".

at this time.

Qian Qingqing was wearing a beautiful green basket hat, which was made from the materials collected from the Tianta green basket, and was listening to her fiancé's words.

"Every autumn, Tianta Green Basin will bloom on a large scale, and a giant tree will bloom with hundreds of millions of flowers.

"At that time, the whole city will turn into a sea of ​​flowers, and the air will be filled with sweet smell. It will look extraordinary and spectacular."

Cheng Han changed the subject, and his tone was a little regretful: "It's a pity that we came at the wrong time. It's only the end of spring, and it's still early before the flowers bloom!"

Qian Qingqing blinked her eyes: "Why do I have a feeling that you seem to have been in the Qingluo world for a while."

After the two left the Void Wind Realm, they needed to make a transfer in the Qingluo Realm.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cheng Han took his fiancée for a walk around the city.

Qian Qingqing discovered that her fiancé was familiar with all the situations in the Qingluo world, and it was not like entering this world for the first time at all.

In this regard.

Cheng Han smiled slightly: "I am the deputy palace lord, and I have read some materials beforehand."

Qian Qingqing was dubious: "Really?"

She felt in her heart that even if she had read the relevant information, it would be difficult for her to be as good as her fiancé.

After all, the difference between the words read in books and the pictures seen by eyes is really huge.

Cheng Han nodded heavily: "Of course!"

This is of course a lie.

The truth is, a variant of the previous Fire Eagle, the "Falcon", was sent to Celestial Sea for testing.

He took the opportunity to release a Netherworld and stayed in Qingluo World for a few days, so he had a certain understanding of this world.

Cheng Han changed the subject at the right time: "It's too slow to walk. Let's call a bullock cart."

Qian Qingqing followed the good advice: "Good!"

Since the city was built on trees, the roads in the city were almost all winding roads, and the natives widely used ox carts as transportation.

but.

This cow is not that cow.

It is a kind of animal called "snail cow", and the horns on their foreheads are in a spiral shape.

The snail has a docile personality and great strength, and can easily drag several tons of things.

The couple waited on the side of the road for a while and then saw a snail cart driving over.

"Hey! Hey!"

The hooves of the cows trampled on the gravel road, making a rhythmic sound.

Cheng Han immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Dart!"

This is not Wan Hao language.

It's the local Aboriginal language.

When Qian Qingqing heard this, she glanced at her fiancé again.

The ox cart immediately slowed down and approached this way.

The driver driving the car had a slightly darker complexion and his eyes had strange double pupils.

He glanced at the two of them, jumped out of the car, and said respectfully: "Master Wan Hao, please get in the car."

The coachman looked at the other indigenous passengers in the carriage, and his attitude was not so good: "Hurry up and make room for Master Wan Hao."

The aborigines moved immediately, gave way to the first row, and honestly squeezed into the second to fifth rows.

Cheng Han boarded the carriage first, followed closely by Qian Qingqing.

Each row of seats in the bullock cart can accommodate four to five passengers, but now only two people are seated, which makes it look very spacious.

The back row was full of aboriginals, and the third row even had six aboriginals.

Qian Qingqing noticed this scene and looked quite subtle.

Even a fool can see that the Wanhao people have a very high status in this world.

"Pull! Pull!"

The driver climbed into the car and shouted loudly.

This is yelling at the cattle.

The two snail cows shook their heads and pulled the carriage forward.

"call!"

The breeze blows.

Qian Qingqing's black hair floated up.

It seems that the reason for the existence of Wanhao people is that no natives spoke, and the carriage was quiet.

After a while.

Qian Qing used his secret voice transmission technique and said: "This world is so strange."

This is a bit vague.

But Cheng Han fully understood the meaning of the words.

The fiancée is lamenting that the Qingluo people in the Qingluo world are too obedient, and their attitude towards the Wanhao clan is respect from the bottom of their hearts.

In contrast.

The descendants of the Satyr tribe in the Void Wind Realm generally hate the Wanhao tribe. For tens of thousands of years, various incidents of resistance have emerged endlessly.

Cheng Han pointed out the core problem in one sentence: "Qingluo people don't have gods."

Qian Qingqing was a little strange: "Why?"

in her mind.

Every intelligent race must have a god-level powerhouse.

For example, the Satyr tribe has three powerful gods. There are also many sea tribes in Youmiao Realm, which also have their own sea gods. Another example is the Wanhao tribe, which has many god-level powerhouses.

Cheng Han smiled and explained: "Most small worlds and most races do not have god-level experts.

"Perhaps for our Wanhao clan, if we have excellent talent and enough luck, it is not unimaginable to ascend to the god position.

"However, for other races, it is too difficult, too difficult to create a path to Shenguan without experience for reference!"

Qian Qingqing suddenly realized: "Xuan Yin!"

Cheng Han nodded and said: "The countless ancestors of the Wanhao clan have worked hard to find out the mysterious seals one by one, which is the foundation for our clan to become a powerful clan."

Take himself for example.

If one is unfortunately reincarnated into a weak race, even if one possesses such magical skills as the omniscient eye, one can only feel helpless.

Because there is not so much knowledge to parse.

It is absolutely impossible to surpass Xuandu and other ranks in strength in a short period of time.In a word.

He stepped on the shoulders of countless Wan Hao seniors to grow up quickly.

soon.

A passerby stood on the side of the road, waving and trying to stop the car.

This time it was a darker-skinned Aboriginal person.

The driver stopped the car, sat motionless on the seat, and said impatiently, "Open the door yourself, come up quickly!"

The natives obeyed the instructions honestly.

When this person got on the bus, he saw two Wanhao people sitting in the first row. He was startled for a moment and then consciously walked to the back row.

Qian Qingqing noticed this detail, and the corner of her mouth slightly curved.

After a while.

When she looked at the roadside scenery, she saw a different scene.

I saw an ugly-looking Wanhao man, with an aboriginal woman on his left and right arms, walking out of a mansion.

The beauty of the two women is quite outstanding, the only flaw is their dark skin.

Qian Qingqing couldn't help but "spit": "It's like this in broad daylight, it's too careless!"

She sighed again: "A race without gods is doomed to be inferior."

Cheng Han laughed: "From the standpoint of our clan, this kind of behavior is very worthy of encouragement."

Qian Qingqing thought for a while, nodded and said, "That makes sense."

From the perspective of the Grand Consul, she talked about her own understanding: "If the Wanhao clan wants to firmly rule the Qingluo Realm, the population of this clan should be as large as possible, and the population of other races should be as small as possible.

"Making Wanhao men marry more wives can objectively reduce the chances of marriage and childbirth for Qingluo men, and thus slowly increase the proportion of their own population."

Cheng Han smiled and nodded: "That's right!"

He casually mentioned the Wanhao tribe’s policies in this world: “A series of preferential treatment will be given to Qingluo women who marry the Wanhao tribe.

"For the mixed-race descendants of Qingluo women, more generous benefits are given, covering everything from housing to education, to medical care and employment."

Cheng Han paused for a moment and concluded: "In the final analysis, it is to quietly deprive some Qingluo men of their reproductive rights through differential policies.

"Continuing like this from generation to generation, eventually the Qingluo people will become a minority, and the Wanhao people will completely occupy this world."

He pointed to the back of the coachman, and said, "In this world of cities, coachman is considered a good job, and the income is relatively secure.

"If my guess is correct, the coachman should have a female relative who married a Wanhao person, otherwise he would not be able to get such a position."

It's not really a "guess".

It is the result of deduction.

Qian Qingqing couldn't help sighing: "The competition between races is indeed too cruel."

Cheng Han laughed: "Actually, this is just a relatively mild method."

He changed the subject: "My clan's method of transforming the Xu Feng Realm can be considered cruel."

Qian Qingqing let out an "Oh" and asked, "How do you say it?"

Cheng Han thought for a while, and felt that some secrets could be told to his fiancée, so he said: "After the defeat of the Sarters, many Sarters survived by chance.

"His Royal Highness, who is in charge of this world, ordered the use of profound formations to carry out a large-scale forced transformation of the Satyr race.

"The power of the black formation turned their hair color to black, their pupils black, and the characteristics of the Satyr race were erased.

"Due to the minor damage to the body caused by the transformation, almost one-tenth of the Satyrs died one after another in the interior in the next few years."

Listening to the narration, Qian Qingqing's pretty face revealed a look of shock.

Cheng Han recounted the past: "In addition, the transformation of the profound formation is not stable, and many offspring born to the Sartys still have the dominant Sarty characteristics.

"The officials forcibly took these children away, sent them to other small worlds in batches, cultivated them into an army of servants, and spent them on the battlefield.

"This process lasted for more than 5000 years before coming to an end temporarily, because the number of people with dominant Sartre characteristics has been greatly reduced."

Qian Qingqing took over: "So, did the subsequent policy become a systematic suppression and deprive Sartre men of their reproductive rights?"

Cheng Han affirmed: "That's right!"

Qian Qingqing sighed leisurely: "I didn't understand these back then, and I thought the school had gone too far. It turned out that there was such a thought behind it."

Cheng Han asked with a smile: "Do you think you should do this?"

Qian Qingqing nodded without hesitation: "Yes!"

She added: "The interests of the Wanhao clan are above all else!"

Whether it's the Xu Feng World or other small worlds.

When the grand consuls of each city receive the appointment from the Xuan Pavilion, they will see these words in bold at the end of the letter of appointment.

Cheng Han saw this sentence when he first took office as the chief consul of Anhua City.

Qian Qingqing had also seen this sentence when she was the Grand Consul of Eagle Attack City before.

at this time.

Cheng Han whispered again: "The mysterious seal created by ancestor Wan Hao should not be awarded to outsiders."

Qian Qingqing deeply agreed: "It should be so."

because of this.

In the official system, the Satyr people can only go as far as warriors, and will never reach the threshold of Xuanshi.

While the couple were chatting.

None of the other Qingluo people dared to speak.

Even the voice of the coachman yelling at the snail cows did not dare to be too loud, for fear of disturbing the nobleman.

Although they don't have great power, they are not fools. It can be seen from various details that the identities of this couple are not simple.

Soon.

The coachman "la la" a few times.

Luo Newton slowed down and pulled the carriage to the side of the road.

The driver jumped out of the car quickly, opened the door on his own initiative, and said with a smile on his face: "You two, please get out of the car."

Cheng Han nodded, and popped out a silver coin with his fingers.

"Ding!"

The silver coin drew an arc and flew towards the coachman.

The coachman caught the silver coin, glanced at it quickly, and smiled instantly: "Thank you Master Wanhao for the reward."

This one silver coin was far more than the fare.

Cheng Han ignored the driver and took his fiancée away.

behind him.

The coachman wiped the silver coins and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart: "Master Wan Hao is not only generous, but also more polite and more particular about his conduct."

He said "poof" again and cursed: "Qingluo people are too cunning. They actually used fake money to ride in the car. Cao Taimao will die badly."

In his words, this person had the attitude that he was "half a Wanhao person and disdained to associate with the Qingluo people."

Everyone else in the carriage pretended not to hear.

Not only that.

The two Qingluo women even slightly nodded their heads, obviously agreeing with this.

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the other side.

Qian Qingqing held her fiancé's hand and asked, "Did you give more money on purpose?"

Cheng Han said with a smile: "Appropriately displaying the superiority of Wanhao people will help to deprive Qingluo men of their reproductive rights faster."

(End of this chapter)