Chapter 71 So Delicious

In the Wangting District, those who intended to start a riot gathered.

  They all had homemade weapons in their hands, sticks wrapped in sharp iron sheets, rusty steel forks, and even broken muskets that were pieced together. It is

  not easy to get these things in the Wangting District, where inspections are becoming more and more strict.

  In the dark shack of the shantytown.

  The masked spy of the Homan family started the iron machine wrapped in thick blood and minced a pile of unknown meat.

  Then he mixed the starch sticks of corpses into it to make a large bucket of sticky meat paste.

  Human bones can be vaguely seen in the corner.

  The rioters crowded together, looking at the bucket of meat greedily, and couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

  The spy distributed the meat paste to those people, inciting their emotions.

  It seemed that as long as they rushed out to burn, kill and loot, they would have endless food!

  Soon, the eyes of those people with their mouths full of meat paste were red, and their violent emotions were almost out of control.

  The spy watched with satisfaction.

  Similar scenes can be seen in the dark places all over the territory.

  People's anger has accumulated.

  When the time comes, the Royal Court will be on fire!

  However, when the spy was proud, the alarm of the flying communicator sounded outside.

  After the alarm sounded, the flying communicators with flashing red lights and inlaid skull logos repeatedly played a message:

  The great and benevolent Governor has followed the guidance of His Majesty the Emperor and has found food from the promised land!

  Starting tomorrow, all food supplies in the Royal Court will be restored!

  He will fulfill his promise and not let any people loyal to the Royal Court go hungry.

  After the broadcast, the Governor's cold voice sounded:

  "I am Ron Grant.

  All loyal people, starting from now, the Royal Court has declared martial law.

  Please return home immediately and protect yourself.

  Any disloyal person who dares to take to the streets will be punished as he deserves!"

  At the end of the recording, there is a motto:

  "Loyalty is a sacred virtue, may the Emperor bless you..."

  Such flying communicators are floating around the Royal Court, playing these recordings over and over again.

  Those loyal people in the Royal Court District cried bitterly upon hearing these broadcasts, thanking the Governor for his kindness.

  Then they immediately ran back home and locked the doors and windows to show their loyalty.

  In the dark shack, people looked at each other in bewilderment.

  Has the food supply in the Royal Court District been restored?

  The spy was firm:

  "It's fake, don't be fooled by the hypocritical Governor!

  If there was food, why didn't he bring it out for you earlier?"

  "But..."

  Someone wanted to back off.

  But in a second, his neck was cut off, and blood splashed all over the people around him.

  "Cowardly waste, you don't deserve to stay with us!"

  The spy held a bloody knife:

  "Let's rush out and overthrow the corrupt Royal Court District!

  Pull the fat-headed Governor off the throne and take away everything from him!"

  As he said that, he lifted the curtain and walked outside, aiming at the flying communicator not far away and fired a shot. The

  flying communicator exploded, and the fire illuminated the area.

  As soon as the explosion sounded, the people in the shack rushed out screaming.

  However, what greeted them was the bailiffs who came.

  On the balcony of the spire mansion, Ron overlooked the territory of the Royal Court.

  He could hear gunshots in various areas of the Royal Court.

  There were flashes of fire in the distance, which were the bailiffs fighting the thugs.

  There was only one chance to be loyal.

  Ron gave those thugs a chance, but they did not cherish this mercy.

  Now what greeted them was the ruthless massacre of the bailiffs.

  There was no chance of pardon!

  In fact, Yusuf's plan was good. He successfully provoked a riot.

  Once the riot started, no matter how the Royal Court dealt with it, it would cause large-scale fear and chaos.

  The premise was that there was no food in the Royal Court.

  Now that the Royal Court has sufficient food, those thugs have become clowns, and no matter what they do, they can't make waves.

  The riot planned by Yusuf actually helped Ron.

  Let him wipe out those disloyal and dangerous elements.

  After those dangerous elements are dealt with, the public security of the Royal Court can be taken to a higher level and better managed.

  Ron thought about it and sent someone to send a thank you letter and certificate to Yusuf.

  Thank you for your contribution to the security of the Wangting District.

  I hope he will be happy after receiving it.

  ...

  In a room in Drake's residential area.   

  Prue and the workers holding mops, brooms and sticks looked at each other.

  Every gunfire from outside made them shudder.

  They planned a riot.

  Prue didn't dare to kill anyone, so he made a paste with corpse starch sticks and gave it to the workers he had bewitched to eat.

  But when they drank the paste and were ready to go out and make a big fuss, they heard the warning from the Royal Court.

  Originally, Prue was going to lead the charge, but he hesitated.

  Then the current scene was caused.

  The gunshots and screams from outside made them lose all their courage and they dared not go out again.

  "Leader, what should we do now?"

  Everyone looked at Prue, waiting for him to make a decision.

  In fact, Prue was also panicked. It was agreed that the bailiffs would suppress the situation, so why did they just shoot and kill people?

  He had just joined the Horman family's spy team, and his daily salary was two corpse starch sticks.

  We can't let him risk his life, can we?

  Prue gritted his teeth:

  "We'll just wait here and not go anywhere!"

  "But what if the bailiff finds out what we did?"

  These people were obviously scared, but Prue was even more scared.

  Because from their eyes, they could see that they might arrest him at any time to make amends and beg for forgiveness from the Royal Court.

  Prue quickly warned them:

  "No one is allowed to reveal this matter, otherwise we will all be exposed!

  Hypocrisy... Ahem, didn't the great Governor say that those who can stay in the house and not go out are loyal people!"

  "Yes, yes, yes!"

  "That's right, we are very loyal!"

  Everyone seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and hurriedly followed.

  Prue and other workers planned to stay here until dawn, and then everyone dispersed and went back to work normally.

  In this way, no one would find out!

  Finally, they made it to dawn.

  Prue dispersed like other workers, dragging his hungry and tired body to the factory to prepare for work.

  He had a formal identity as a worker in the Royal Court.

  After arriving at the factory, they were called together.

  People didn't know why, but they were just nervously discussing food.

  Can the food supply be restored today?

  Soon, people's expectations came true.

  The supervisor announced that they would distribute food, one corpse starch stick for each person.

  Pru was a little disdainful, and only distributed one.

  After he got his hands on it, he found that the corpse starch stick was very large, almost twice the size of the corpse starch stick of the Horman family.

  Although it was unexpected, he still curled his lips. So

  what if it was big? It was still sour, fishy and smelly, much worse than the corpse starch stick of the Horman family!

  However, Pru heard the workers' exclamations and praises.

  "God Emperor, it's so delicious!"

  "Long live the Governor!"

  More people didn't have time to speak and buried their heads in eating.

  Pru smiled slightly. Those workers really had never eaten good food.

  He was also a little hungry. He pinched his nose and stuffed the corpse starch stick into his mouth and took a bite.

  Instantly, the rich wheat aroma filled the whole mouth.

  So fragrant, so delicious!

  Pru was stunned. Like those workers, he had never eaten wheat and didn't know how to describe this fragrance. He

  just felt that the corpse starch stick was so delicious!

  As he ate, he began to tear up.

  The corpse starch of the Horman family was rubbish!

  He decided to stay in the Royal Court as a worker.

  Although he had expected it, the sensation caused by the new corpse starch sticks still surprised Ron.

  These corpse starch sticks mixed with shelled wheat flour have become a delicious delicacy, even though the proportion of wheat flour in them is less than one twentieth.

  People cried bitterly and knelt down to thank the Governor for his gift.

  Some people even knelt in front of the statue of the Emperor to repent for their previous disrespect.

  He shouldn't have doubted the Governor for any reason!

  After the corpses on the street were cleared and the food supply was completely restored, Ron went to find Moss.

  It is the key to the next series of plans.

  In the secret room.

  Ron wore a skull-shaped welding mask, he held the welding gun and fiddled with it, and the welding head sparked...

  (End of this chapter)