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Chapter 706 Second Prince, Summer Harvest Warm-up Conference!(1/2)

Stuck in the last moment of sunset.

On the python-like official road outside the Murloc City, a black motorcade slowly approaching from a distance appeared in the sight of the Murloc warriors guarding the city.

There are quite a few high-end performance vehicles that make up the fleet. Counting from front to back, there are six vehicles in total.

Among them, the high-performance car at the head of the team is a third-generation fifth-level high-performance car developed by the territory. The cost alone requires hundreds of thousands of points, not to mention the price for external sales.

The energy vehicle in the middle is even more powerful, it is the latest fourth-generation fifth-level energy vehicle produced by Tianyuan Territory.

Only people with distinguished territorial status can purchase and use it.

"It's the second prince!"

"The second prince is back!"

After seeing clearly the fish-character flag fluttering in the wind, a commotion began in front of the door.

The civilizational habits of alien races are always completely different from humans.

Even though it has been integrated into the Tianyuan territory for nearly eight years, this huge murloc city still feels a little out of place compared to other cities.

There are no tough measures to control, and there are no appropriate policies to differentiate.

They still maintain the habits in the deep sea, and have an extremely strict distinction between superior and inferior.

Even if what everyone is facing right now is just a hedonistic prince who doesn't like rights and just wants to travel around and see the wasteland.

Everyone must also be given the same treatment standards as other royal families.

Not long after, the motorcade finally began to drive in from the east gate under the admiration of everyone, and slowly moved towards the castle.

And when they entered the city gate, the windows of the fourth-generation high-performance car in the middle of the motorcade were opened in time.

A round fish-man head poked out of it, and began to greedily breathe in the disgusting fish smell in the air.

"The taste in our Fishman City is the most delicious. No other place can match the taste at home." After breathing for a while, he said solemnly.

"Yes, yes, the prince should stay a little longer when he comes back this time. It's getting more and more chaotic these days." Another slightly older voice immediately came from the carriage.

"confusion?"

"Grandpa Yuduan, I don't see any chaos in our fishman city?"

The second prince Yu Chenghui looked around curiously and put his head back into the carriage.

Looking at the old fishman sitting opposite him, his beard had turned white and his skin was wrinkled.

"Prince, you don't know. The reason why our Murloc City can be so stable is because we are all our own people here, and there are very few outsiders coming to make trouble."

"Secondly, Mayor Chen came to the city two days ago to discuss with the king. The king specifically asked to strengthen security," Yu Duan said in a deep voice.

"Mayor Chen is here?" Yu Chenghui was slightly startled, then nodded repeatedly.

The reason why Fishman City has been able to develop into what it is now in these years is absolutely indispensable to the efforts of Mayor Chen Shen.

It was him who brought all kinds of novel technologies to Murloc City in its most difficult development dilemma.

And when the Yufolk City had just integrated into human society and the economy was still in its infancy and it was difficult to be self-sufficient, numerous assistance plans were specially proposed to provide a large number of basic labor positions that all the Yufolk could do.

Don’t forget the well digger when you are drinking water.

When they came to this world, the fishmen originally came to find the "Lord of the Deep Sea".

But these years have passed, and with the birth, gestation, and arrival of generations of fish-men.

Up to now, the fish-men tribe has become more and more deeply bound to the Tianyuan territory, and they are increasingly inseparable from each other.

For most murlocs, Mayor Chen's status is almost equal to that of the king of murlocs, with more than 80% of his supporters in the city.

However, just as Yu Chenghui was thinking about this.

Suddenly, the convoy in front began to slow down and stop.

With a crash, a noise could be heard in the distance, as if the guards were driving someone away.

"Are you making a fuss?" I just heard Yu Duan tell me about the recent chaos, and less than a minute later, something like this happened around me.

Yu Chenghui couldn't help but poke his head out of the window again, curiously looking at the source of the sound.

But after just hearing a few words, he started laughing.

"prince?"

"It's okay. It's an acquaintance from before. He must have encountered some difficulties and came to see me. Please return the favor."

After using a very "human" term, Yu Chenghui smiled lightly and showed no intention of rushing down to meet him.

He waved his hand and casually called a guard standing next to him, and then he leaned against the car window and whispered.

After a while, the guard nodded and left.

He waited until the motorcade was almost in front of the castle, and then he followed up from behind and stuck his head next to Yu Chenhui's window:

"Second Prince, I already told the woman who stopped the car, but she said she would give you this." He pulled out a conch and the guard handed it to the car window.

After a few seconds, the car window opened and a hand covered with fluff was stretched out.

"When did I owe this favor, and I even gave away the king snail that my mother gave me?"

Picking up the conch, Yu Chenghui inspected it for several seconds before taking it in with a frown.

Relying on the unique method of the fishmen, he pressed the conch a few times at will, and a slightly crisp buzzing sound began to sound.

"Trouble, I thought it was just a casual favor I owed. With this Wang Luo, it's hard to fool me."

"so."

Sticking his head out, Yu Chenghui said a few words to the guard before closing the car window with a satisfied smile.

Not long after, the gate of the castle opened and the motorcade entered.

The place soon returned to its former peace.

"Miss, will Prince Yu Chenghui help us?"

Standing beside the street under martial law, watching the gate of the castle open and then slowly fall down, the maid supporting Zhang Min couldn't help but look forward to it.

After living in a foreign city for a long time, you will always have a strange feeling.

The fishmen here always treat ordinary people with a sense of contempt, as if they are treating inferior creatures.

Bound by territorial rules, even though they didn't dare to really take action, in this environment, a normal person would want to leave as soon as possible.

"Definitely. Prince Yu Chenghui is the most favored by the king of fishmen. Who in the entire Tianyuan territory doesn't know that he values ​​love and justice?"

"In addition, we have the king snail as a token, so as long as the request is not excessive, the second prince will agree to our request!"

With a hint of scolding, Zhang Min sternly interrupted the maid's question.

However, from her expression, it can be seen that after being rejected after stopping the car, Zhang Min is no longer as confident as before.

More importantly, I still feel a little uneasy about not knowing the way forward.

Time passes minute by minute.

Until the sky completely darkened, the three of them were still waiting in front of the building across the bridge from the castle.

At this time, the fishman guard who was responsible for delivering the news came slowly from another street after eating and drinking.

"Hey, are you still waiting?" His tone was frivolous. He looked up and down the bodies of the three of them and then said slowly: "The second prince is a little tired today. You go back and wait. Someone will notify you then.

time to meet”

"We have to wait again?" Zhang Min's expression suddenly suffocated, and his breathing seemed to have stopped.

"Otherwise, do you think the second prince came back just to meet you after traveling for such a long time?"

The guarding fishman, who was about the same height as Zhang Min, stared with round eyes: "Is your status more noble than the king and queen?"

"The second prince didn't even meet the king or the people when he returned home, so he has to meet you first?"

"Let me tell you, although this is the murloc city of Tianyuan territory, it is also the murloc city of our deep-sea murlocs. If you want to see the second prince, you must abide by our rules."

As he spoke, the guarding fishman's attitude was extremely arrogant, and he had no sense of being a fellow citizen.

Even if the Zhang family had accumulated more wealth than he had ever earned in his entire life, even if her previous position in Sangtian Town allowed her to command ten or hundreds of coolie fishmen at the same time.

But at this moment, in the Fishman City, she was still humble and pitiful.

"Okay, I get it!"

Seeing the fishmen surrounding them because of their loud noises, Zhang Min did not dare to argue, so he had to leave quickly with the help of the maid.

The night looked like a man-eating beast.

Before the three of them had completely disappeared into the shadows, the dozen or so murlocs standing in the light seemed to have become victorious soldiers, laughing happily.

"These humans are so shameless. Although we relied on them before, now they have to rely on us!"

"That's right, if we fishmen weren't guarding the eastern theater, those sea tribes who landed would have already flattened their cities."

"In Fishman City, except for Mayor Chen, everyone else who comes here has to be held up by me even if they are a dragon, or they have to be laid down by me even if they are a tiger. No one can be an exception."

"Hahaha, this little girl doesn't want to ask how many favors the second prince has owed over the years. If you want him to repay it, how about waiting another ten years?"
To be continued...
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