Infrastructure, roads, military expenses, etc. are all the big part of the expenses.

But now, the plate has been prepared, and as long as you take over, the rest will be repairing some areas that have not been done well, and then you can lie down and collect the money.

Charles has calculated that with the taxes in the Wetland City, three or four thousand gold coins a year, it is not a problem, so it is still calculated that the necessary expenses are considered.

In other words... it is equivalent to RMB 60 to 70 million.

Of course, it is impossible for someone to exchange so much money every year in the game, but this does not mean that the game will not be publicly beta in the future.

In the future, the number of people playing games was 5 million, or even 50 million... At that time, there were too many local tyrants, so wouldn't it be easier to exchange money?

And at that time, the wetland city will develop further.

The economic system of this game is very real.

The amount of gold is limited, and this is a real world.

There is no Jiaozi, no coins, and almost no inflation.

This is the reason why Charles would rather offend F6 than fight for it after he knew Beta might die.

His plan is to mobilize public opinion, and work with netizens to turn the wetland city into public ownership, then first occupy a small piece of cake, then slowly erode it, secretly launch public opinion, and turn the public into private ownership again.

The people around him are good at this.

But he didn't expect that Roland just said: inheritance of inheritance.

This is no less than a killer weapon.

He destroyed his moral high ground just now.

Charles pursed his lips and looked at Roland with a very upset.

It took him a while to say, "Does Beta's parents play this game?"

"Whether they can play or not, that's their business, not what you Charles should consider." Roland slowly walked into the town hall.

Here, he also saw an acquaintance.

Gleton Zell.

A half-elves, chief of Beta's Knights of the Round Table.

Roland ignored Charles and walked over and asked, "Gelton, what are your plans?"

"Master, is he really dead? He died in the world of your Son of Gold?" asked Gleton.

Roland nodded silently.

Gleton looked at the back of his hand. There was a silver sword-shaped heraldry there, but now it was gone, as if it had never appeared before.

"Then I have to leave." Gleton looked at the crowd around him and smiled bitterly: "The wetland town without a master is not worth my stay."

Roland sighed and asked, "Where are the other members of the Knights of the Round Table?"

"It's been completed one after another." Gleton sighed: "Actually, we already understand that something happened to the master. I just want to be here and wait for you to give me a real and true news. Alas, why are good people so short-lived?"

Roland didn't know how to answer this.

At this time, a maid rushed down from the city hall. She ran and screamed: "No, something happened, Lisa...Lisa..."

"What's wrong?" Roland walked up and asked hurriedly.

"She slept in her bed, with a lot of blood... so much..." The maid looked pale and incoherent.

"How many buildings does she live in?" Roland asked anxiously.

"Third Floor."

Roland rushed up immediately, and Gleton followed him.

Charles and several UP owners looked at each other and chased after them.

When he arrived at the third floor, Roland immediately smelled a strong smell of rust and ran to a room along the smell. When he opened it, he found a woman lying on the bed with a dagger in her chest.

The blood almost flowed all over the bed, and it was already sticky and dark. I thought it would take some time for something to happen.

Roland sensed the woman's mental power and shook her head.

Dead!

There is no mental fluctuation, which is more accurate than brain wave detection.

Charles and others rushed in... Then several UP owners gathered around the bed to shoot.

Gleton said in dismay: "The saddest thing about the master's death is probably her. After all, she has been with her master for almost eight years, serving her with her own heart and respecting her master. It is not surprising to her to commit suicide."

Roland looked at the woman's face again and found that she was about the early twenties and was not very good-looking, but the more she looked, the more familiar she felt, and then the memory came up.

This maid... was the dying girl he and Beta rescued in the cave when they arrived in Delbon.

Later she became Beta's maid. Unexpectedly, she followed her all the way here and never left her. Beta left even after she died.

"Can it be a murder?" Charles whispered next to him: "This woman seems to have a good relationship with Beta, and may have the right to inherit. Maybe some people don't like her, so they kill her and fake the scene."

At this time, Gleton suddenly said, "You will kill you. Just half an hour ago, you told others below that the master was dead and that he wanted to re-establish a new administrative system. Ms. Lisa didn't believe it and even quarreled with you. You kept yelling at her, saying that the master was dead, he was dead, and then she was lost and left in a daze."

Charles' body stiffened.

Several UP owners also looked embarrassed.

At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room was densely filled with crazy.
Chapter completed!