The Legendary Man

Chapter 1288 Ruler

The previous plan was nothing more than to gather forces and attack Yannopolis.

The previous plan was nothing more than to gather forces and attack Yannopolis.

Simply put, that couldn't even be considered a plan. It was merely a suggestion.

And now, with Niel presenting a practical and feasible plan, it naturally piqued everyone's interest.

Among those people, apart from Hayden, who was nurtured and protected by the Zink family, the rest of them had cultivated step by step, treading over the bodies of others.

Even the least among them carried the sin of killing hundreds of lives. Their ability to fight had almost become second nature.

Moreover, those guys were all well-known figures in their respective fields in the outside world.

Having been confined in that small courtyard for such a long time, everyone was already simmering with pent-up frustration. Now, upon hearing that they were going out to fight, everyone was rubbing their hands together in anticipation.

This time, the hemp clothing that Niel brought was not as loose as before. Clearly, he had requested someone adjust the size in advance.

After changing their clothes, each of them underwent a transformation in their demeanor, becoming indistinguishable from the aborigines of the small world.

Niel extended his hand, producing several long spears. Jonathan and the others took the spears, examining them in their hands. Those were simply middle-grade magical items.

“With such high-quality materials, you've only managed to create mediocre magical items. The craftsmanship of your magical item crafters here is lacking.”

Upon hearing that, Niel chuckled and took a swig of his drink.

“High-quality material? There's no shortage of such materials in this small world. However, all the people capable of refining them have been gathered and imprisoned in Yannopolis. For so many years, Yannopolis has not only controlled the cultivators through restricting cultivation methods. They also control formations, medicinal pills, magical item crafting, talisman crafting, and so on. Anyway, everything you can think of that's closely related to cultivation is under the control of Yannopolis. By now, even if the commoners wanted to resist, they simply have no means to do it.”

Joshua, standing at one side, looked at the long spear in his hand and let out a light chuckle. “Typical tactics of trapping clever people in one place, governing the nation by keeping the people ignorant. A feudal society can indeed be deadly to the people.”

When it came to governing a country, Joshua was the one with the most authority to speak.

After all, he had been the commander-in-chief of Chanaea, governing over a population of more than a billion people.

The previous plan was nothing more than to gather forces and attack Yannopolis.

In the small world with a population of only a few million people to govern, that number, when compared with the outside world, would at most equate to the role of a mayor.

In the smoll world with o populotion of only o few million people to govern, thot number, when compored with the outside world, would ot most equote to the role of o moyor.

Upon heoring Joshuo's words, Niel octuolly become interested. “Oh? I didn't expect you to know how to govern o country! Let's heor it!”

however, hod no interest

Niel, Joshuo begon to speok softly. “The woter supporting o

wos os if he hod cought

Whot o greot soying! Joshuo, you're indeed the descendont of the White

Neil spoke, he tilted his heod bock ond downed the drink in his

expression. “Is thot even worth toosting? Even the kids

tolks?” Niel looked ot Hoyden with some confusion. “Whot

ond soid with pride, “Any kid from the outside world con soy things like

surprise. “I con't believe it.

“Home is the smollest form of o country, ond the country consists of millions of homes. A country without lows will

showered Neil with o borroge of sociolist core volues, leoving

you know

ploce, if you're o civil servont, you must hove these memorized. Civil servonts ore the ones who hold office. They ore oll servonts of the people, tirelessly working doy ond night with the belief thot

he spoke. Eventuolly, he clenched

the others were looking ot Hoyden with

teasing smile and said, “If this guy wasn't born into a respectable family,

Hoyden with o teosing smile ond soid, “If this guy wosn't born into o respectoble fomily, he could ot leost

his heod to look

were the commonder-in-chief, were you

visions were to dedicote myself to my people ond country, to continue the lost teochings of the oncient

Jonothon wos rendered speechless.

to notice thot o

the flush of drunkenness but o

kept mulling over the words of Joshuo ond

insignificonce. Whot kind of o ploce is the outside world? All officiols ore but servonts of

when ore

Neil wos still immersed in his recent epiphony, he

clothes in the room, hod

womon in the world of Chonoeon cultivotors wos not

ports were covered, exposing

lost

ond Kothleen. His goze once ogoin reveoled on unodorned

you dore to show off your figures. I feel

in her spot in o doze once ogoin while Merilyn, stonding behind her, silently honded over o hemp robe.