The protagonist robbed my fiancée, and I stole his house.

Chapter 275 Turmoil!

Whether it was Zhao Yi's previous life or the Great Xia Dynasty in the world of immortality, ordinary people's passion and desire for land were persistent and greedy.

After receiving the permission for unlimited land encirclement acknowledged by Zhao Yi personally, the two villages where the white-haired old man and the black-faced man lived, almost without any hesitation, directly agreed to "immigrate" to the new world.

People all have a herd mentality.

The people who were still hesitantly watching saw someone being the first to eat crabs. They were afraid that they would be late and there would be no good place, so they also joined the transfer team one after another.

In just three days, Zhao Yi transferred more than 10 million people, which was equivalent to his workload in the past month, and almost equivalent to the number of people in the entire Shengjing City.

Zhao Yi's soul was already exhausted. After three consecutive days of intense work, he had no energy to act anymore.

Upon seeing this, Linglong decisively stopped the transfer process.

While she sent Huang Ying and Qingfeng to take Zhao Yi back to the Prince's Mansion to take care of him, she also asked people from other places to wait in a temporary camp outside the city for one night, and wait for Zhao Yi to rest before continuing the transfer.

Zhao Yi was indeed exhausted. Seeing that Linglong had arranged everything in an orderly manner, he didn't think much about it, returned to the palace and fell asleep directly.

After sleeping until noon the next day, Zhao Yi regained his energy. When he was about to go out and continue to evacuate the people, he suddenly heard shouts of killing and crying coming from a distance.

Zhao Yi frowned slightly and said loudly: "Here comes someone."

Huang Ying, who was waiting at the door of the palace, heard the call and quickly opened the door and came in from the outside.

Seeing that Zhao Yi had regained her energy, Huang Ying was relieved and a bright smile appeared on her face: "Master, if you want to eat something, I'll let the kitchen do it!"

Zhao Yi waved his hand, turned to look in the direction of the noise, and asked, "What's the situation over there? Why are there crying?"

Huang Ying had already asked someone to check it, and when she heard Zhao Yi ask about it, she said without hesitation: "There is a gang fight over there, Lord Linglong said not to worry about it."

Gang fighting?

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect such a result. He frowned and said, "Why are they fighting? Don't they plan to leave?"

Huang Ying nodded: "Sir Linglong sent someone to check, and those people really don't intend to leave. Those people in the gang are lazy and lazy. Although Master said that you can go to the new world to have unlimited enclosures, but when I heard that they have to work in the fields, These people are just not interested.”

"Aren't there still monsters?" Zhao Yi asked, "They don't want to work, aren't they afraid of death?"

Huang Ying shook her head: "Those people don't believe in monsters, or they do, but compared to going to the new world to farm, they would rather stay in the city with a sense of luck."

When Zhao Yi decided to move everyone, he had already guessed that this would happen, so he didn't say much, but asked: "Then why are they fighting outside?"

Huang Ying explained: "They are robbing the properties of the people who have left Shengjing City!"

When Zhao Yi heard this, he immediately understood.

During the previous transfer, what each person could carry was limited. In addition to precious things, there were many things that could not be taken away.

After the owner leaves, those things that cannot be taken away become ownerless, and naturally someone will want to take action.

Once a fight breaks out, there will definitely be hands and feet, and there will be deaths and injuries.

Zhao Yi had been outside the city for the past two days. When he heard Huang Ying's words, he thought of something and asked, "During the previous transfer, did many people from Shengjing City leave?"

Huang Ying shook her head: "Sir Linglong sent people to do statistics. There are not many people leaving Shengjing City, only tens of thousands of households, and most of them are concentrated in Nancheng."

"So few?" Zhao Yi frowned immediately.

Zhao Yi was not surprised that most people from Nancheng left.

There are four urn cities in Shengjing City. The North City is the headquarters of the Zhao royal family, the West City is where dignitaries and aristocratic families gather, and the East City is where some extremely wealthy merchants live.

Nancheng is the most special. It is home to the laborers, teeth, prostitutes, hawkers, etc. of Shengjing City.

These people are not only the cornerstone that keeps the entire city running, but they are also the poorest people in this giant city. The classes in Shengjing City have long been fixed, and ordinary people have no way to rise.

This is why when Little Poison entered the city from the south gate with Black Stripe and a group of strange beasts, almost the entire city was in a state of shock.

Since Daxia eliminated the barbarians from three directions around it, there have been no large-scale wars in Daxia for decades.

This means that Daxia's military exploits have become extremely valuable.

Those people in Nancheng have been at the bottom for too long, and they want to change their destiny too much.

Therefore, when they realize that there is no hope of climbing up, they will definitely think of finding a way out elsewhere.

Zhao Yi knew this reason. He thought that after the transfer edict to the New World was issued, the people of Nancheng would flock to the New World to enclose land, because this was the closest opportunity they had to changing their fate against the will of heaven.

Unexpectedly, after so long, only tens of thousands of households left in Nancheng.

Even if all were calculated as a family of four, the total would be less than 200,000 people, not even a fraction of the number Zhao Yi moved.

Huang Ying saw Zhao Yi's face and couldn't help but said: "Master, although the people in Nancheng are not living a very good life, compared with the dignitaries in the city, they can be considered rich outside. One party!"

"It's precisely because they are still hesitant to do something better than they are before."

"The farmers and craftsmen in other places have nothing to lose. They can go to the new world with just a roll of bedding."

"Those people in Nancheng are different. Some people have worked hard all their lives and finally saved a little money. Suddenly they all give up and start from scratch. It's impossible for me to make up my mind all at once."

Zhao Yi pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Zhao Yi had heard this said before.

But what that person said is that those who do not have permanent property do not have perseverance.

Although the terms are different, the overall meaning of the two is the same.

"Forget it, let them go."

If there was enough time, Zhao Yi might go to Nancheng and describe to the people the favorable conditions of the new world and the necessity of moving to the new world.

After all, these people have put in a lot of hard work for the prosperity and stability of Shengjing City, but now they are not being rewarded for the benefits, and they are even watching them waiting to die in the fire pit. Zhao Yi still can't bear it.

However, Zhao Yi ran out of time.

The underworld tree may come at any time, and the sages from the spiritual world and the three thousand small worlds are also eyeing the world of immortality.

What Zhao Yi can do now is to do his best to take away all the people who want to leave.

As for those who don't want to endure hardship, or don't want to give up their current situation, Zhao Yi has no choice.

If he wastes a minute on these people, he will take away thousands or even tens of thousands of people who are willing to leave. Zhao Yi will still settle the debt.

When Zhao Yi took people out, a house on the street in the distance was on fire.

When Zhao Yi turned around and looked over, he saw dozens of idle men dressed in gangs shouting and yelling to put out the fire.

Zhao Yi paused, then went to Cuiping Lake without looking back.

Buddha difficulty be damned.

These people want to die, so let them die!

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