Mecha Star Wars.

"stop!"

A man in a robe who looked like an official ran out.

He held up the hem of his pants with one hand and supported his bumping belly with the other, running and shouting, panting, looking very dedicated and conscientious.

In fact, the fight outside the town had ended a long time ago, and the interrogation was already halfway through, so how could anyone still fight? Although his shout of "stop" was full of momentum, it was actually a lonely shout.

Antonio, who was squatting on the ground chatting with someone, watched his staggering appearance with interest and found it inexplicably funny.

Lu Xinyuan turned around and glanced at Lin Fan who was standing next to Yin Ze. He did not express his opinion or say anything.

"How dare you!" Seeing that no one paid attention to him and his own people on the ground were in mourning, Xiao Pang shouted with full momentum, "You bunch of cunning..."

Merlinil, who had gone to the side to relieve himself, heard the noise, walked back quickly, stood behind Lin Fan and the other man, and looked at him with a cold face.

When Xiaopang ran closer, he found that the "troublemakers" he thought were not of the right temperament. Suddenly, two tall men who were poorly dressed but looked like gods in every way stood in front of him... Alarm bells rang in his head and he stopped immediately, pointing at the soldiers lying on the ground.

"You unruly people! I'm talking to you! Who told you to attack the great men of the God Clan?" He jumped and stepped back inconspicuously, "How many heads do you have? You are gathering a crowd to riot! You are committing treason! I will arrest all of you! Someone come! Someone come..."

He retreated and shouted, and when he glanced at the number of people on the ground, he suddenly realized that the people he brought with him seemed to be... all here.

Which bastard harmed him!

Xiaopang kept cursing in his heart, but he looked very calm. After retreating to a safe distance, he suddenly turned around and ran away.

Protoss?

The last time I heard the word "God" was from Ivana. It seemed that in this world, God was not a being high in the clouds, but a race, different from ordinary people, with a high status.

It seems... maybe... it can be used.

Lin Fan nodded to Antonio, who had been eager to try, and he ran out like a happy husky.

"Hey~ why are you running?" He grabbed Xiaopang's collar effortlessly and lifted him up in the air.

Antonio's voice was no less than the devil's whisper. The fat official immediately burst into tears and begged for mercy, "It's none of my business! My Lords, I know nothing! Wow~"

As soon as Antonio let go, the guy collapsed to the ground, flailing his limbs like a giant tortoise, and dirt splashed all over Antonio's feet. He stepped aside two steps in disgust.

Lin Fan and his companions also came closer.

The soldiers' questioning was not going smoothly, not because they were uncooperative, but because they were at the bottom of the society and didn't know much.

Now that someone has come who obviously knows a lot, they don't have to figure out the clues one by one.

Lu Xinyuan squatted down to avoid the place where the dirt splashed, put his index finger to his lips, and said "hush", with the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and warned condescendingly: "Don't make a sound!"

The fat man's eyes were narrowed to a slit, but he kept watching Antonio and the others' movements. Seeing that there was still room for conversation, he immediately covered his mouth with both hands, shrank into a shrimp ball, and said in a buzzing voice: "Don't say anything, don't say anything!"

His eyes were wide open with a desire to survive, and the fear had not yet subsided.

It seems that this race of gods has established a very high prestige... Lin Fan thought thoughtfully.

"Not really, not really." Lu Xinyuan chuckled and patted the fat man's arm, causing him to shiver. "What's your name?"

The fat man immediately turned over with great effort, crawled on the ground, and knocked his head hard on the ground: "I am Feinan, the secretary in charge of this area. I have no intention of offending you, but the celebration is coming soon, and this poor place cannot come up with enough gifts... Please forgive me for my hard work for the Lord Emperor..."

"Oh? You can't offer a gift?" Lu Xinyuan stood up. "We know that some villages have already..."

"My Lord, my Lord!" Fenan suddenly cried out that it was an injustice. "The Kahn Village should have been my achievement, but it was taken away by my superiors and became his credit. I was also ordered to look for it again... In this remote place, where can there be so many treasures to show off? If we still can't find it by the deadline, we will be severely punished. There is really nothing we can do..."

"Okay!" Antonio kicked him impatiently, "But were you the one who sent out the bandits in Kahn Village?"

"No, no!" Fenan waved his hands hurriedly, "That was the order from the city commander. How dare a small soldier like me ask about it?"

"So where are they now?" Lin Fan got to the point, "Are they still in the town?"

"No, no!" Fenan shook his head. "They didn't dare to neglect the order of the city commander. Yesterday evening, they took the only carriage from the town and went directly to the upper city to deliver the goods. They should have gone a long way by now."

A living person was called a "goods", and a good village was directly devastated...

Lin Fan felt a surge of anger in his heart, but he knew that such an easy opportunity to ask questions was rare, so he pinched his fingers to calm himself down.

Saving lives is a matter of sooner or later, but understanding this world is the top priority.

Lu Xinyuan understood what she meant and asked Feinan: "So you are the biggest boss in this town now?"

"I dare not," Fenan laughed habitually, but when he remembered who he was facing, he fell to the ground in fear and trepidation. "During the period of collecting tributes, I do have the overall jurisdiction over the nearby villages and towns."

"That's perfect." Lu Xinyuan pretended to be a dandy. "Find us a place to rest, and tell us what's good about this place. That will make up for your crime. This is a lousy place!"

"Hey~" Fenan smiled immediately, tears streaming down his face. He stood up with his back bent, and led the way for the others.

"What should we do with those people?" When Lin Fan entered the town, he saw the soldiers who were already frightened by Fenan's formation and were crawling on the ground, not daring to make a sound, and asked.

"Don't worry, sir." Fenan turned back with a smile, "I will take care of it and will never cause any trouble to you sirs."

He looked towards the outside of the city with a cold gaze, as if the people lying there were not dozens of injured people, but dead things...

Just as Lin Fan was about to open his mouth, Yunze touched his wrist.

His head was mostly covered by the hood, and only his nose, lips, and chin were visible. At this moment, his lips were not curved at all, and he shook his head gently at Lin Fan.

They are now in high positions and should not pay too much attention to the people at the bottom. What's more, those are the people who just offended them.

Lin Fan clenched his fingers, lowered his eyes and followed the crowd into the town.

The buildings in the town are obviously more upscale than those in Coca-Canaan Village. There is almost no grass and mud walls, and most of them are made of bricks and stones. The size of the bricks and stones usually reflects the wealth of the owner.

The houses built with small stones are usually small, dilapidated and located on the edge of the town.

The bigger the bricks, the more regular their shapes, and the larger the area of ​​the house. The more these houses are built further in, the better the economic conditions are.

Fenan's residence was spacious and neat, built with large stone bricks, the same kind of bricks produced in the discontinued stone mine they passed by when they fell down. It looked particularly grand and somewhat out of tune with the surrounding houses.

At first, everyone thought this was his residence, but after a few words, they realized that it was an official residence where any official of a certain rank could temporarily live while working.

After knowing that his life was safe, Fenan relaxed a lot, let the people sit on the main seat, and personally served them fruits and wine. After a few pleasantries, he felt that these people were not as vicious as the legend said, and he became bolder.

"I have also had the honor of looking at the face of the God from afar. I was astonished at the sight. But I never thought I could sit with the God so closely today," he asked, kneeling at the last seat with a smile. "Which tribe are you from?"

Antonio frowned immediately.

You didn't even mention which tribes they were, so how can we answer? Or maybe we should stop beating around the bush and just ask them directly.

Fenan sensed the murderous intent, trembled all over, and immediately prostrated himself on the ground, shouting, "Sir, spare my life!"

Everything went wrong today. I wanted to share it with you this morning, but now I don’t want to mention it anymore.

Can't write any more.

There are good things. It has been raining since last night. It will keep raining, but it will eventually get cooler.

I seem to have grown up. In the past, when I encountered this kind of situation, I would definitely be upset and cry. Now, hey, it seems that I can let it go lightly, although my thoughts will still be affected...

Well, be happy, be happy.

Actually I wanted to give up today, but then I thought of updating... I'll give up for a while and continue working hard later.

A happy day is a day, an unhappy day is also a day, I want to be happyヾ(°°)