Chapter 312

Seeing that they were no longer chasing, Mo Fan fell from the roof, took a long breath and said to himself: I finally got rid of them, but this reward is really generous, but I don't have to care about this.

Thinking about it, a pigeon flew over. He recognized the pigeon of Qingyuan and took down the letter, which said: I will come to see you in a few days and give me the specific address. I can't be online for too long.

Mo Fan quickly replied with a letter and sent another pigeon to Xiao Yuening, but it seemed that Xiao Yuening was very busy and hadn't replied for a long time. Mo Fan was not waiting. He got into the carriage and left.

He was alone in the carriage. Listening to the rolling sound of the purring wheels, he closed his eyes, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

Finally, I am free.

Xiao Yuening's pigeon flew over two hours later, and the answer was only a short word: Oh.

At this moment, Mo Fan has rested somewhere, in a small teahouse, which is the junction of Xiangyang and Xiangfan. At this moment, it is already the territory of the Free Alliance, and the city guards of Xiangyang and Xiangfan are already the elite congregation of the Freedom Alliance. Of course, most of them are still system NPCs. Although the city guards are the elite congregation of the Freedom Alliance, the affiliation of Xiangyang is still in the hands of the imperial court. The so-called guild territory is that there is only one guild station in this area, and then the resources of this area are developed by the guild of this station, and each region will have its own characteristics. Lack of resources is necessary materials for casting weapons, manufacturing siege equipment, and even some urgently needed things for peerless NPCs. Sometimes the court will come forward to buy them. It can be said that there is a place of resources, which is equivalent to endless wealth and the foundation of trade unions to settle down.

And this kind of city guard is replaced by the guild, which is mostly the benefit brought by the title of Central Plains overlord. The city guard is a guild player, which means that the court has recognized the strength of the gang, which is equivalent to a rift land marquis. The court will pay salaries every year. As long as the people who hold positions in the court in the guild, You can get a salary, and the court will also give the guild huge development funds, which is enough to bear half of the salaries of the members of the free alliance.

This is also a reason why Mo Fan chose to leave at this time. Now the life problems of the guild brothers have been solved. After all, although the free alliance has developed well, the emergence of the fog building directly suppressed him. He has not been paid for months. Many old members of the guild have begun to eat before. The money accumulated for retirement.

Now, as soon as the Freedom Alliance turned over, it immediately became rich. Whether it is a rich place like the Central Plains or a key place like Jianling Kyoto, especially Kyoto, as the capital of the imperial court, enjoys the full reward of 1% of the right to collect taxes. In a city in Kyoto alone, it can pay about 300,000 taxes to the Free Alliance a month. What's more, there is also half of Shandong's collection right, and the monthly income is about one million. The tax in a fertile land of Jianling can also reach about 350,000. Taxes alone can share a lot of pressure, plus capital The income of the source area is nearly 80 million yuan in Kyoto and Jianling alone, and the land of the Central Plains is more. Coupled with the salary of the imperial court, more than 100,000 elite congregations of the Freedom Alliance can be supported. As for some non-elite and peripheral members, although they are paid, because the number of them is very small, the amount of salary is also very small. , almost negligible.

Super guilds like the Freedom League are generally elite congregations. This kind of super guild is actually a company. They have to eat from top to bottom, make profits, and develop guilds. Naturally, the better the personnel, the better. That's why even the three Dukes of Hanxiang Pavilion. After the merger, the number of people has not exceeded 500,000. You can afford to recruit and manage it, but you may not be able to afford to support it! Although there is a sponsor behind Hanxiang Pavilion, it does not mean that the sponsor is a bottomless hole. On the contrary, those large guilds are basically friends who gang up and play games together, talking about love. Although there is no such exaggerated combat power as the super guild, it is still very interesting. There are 40,000 to 50,000 people without salary, completely relying on a passion, which is also very interesting. In contrast, this kind of large guild is more humane.

Since he can live, the only worry in his heart is gone. Otherwise, even if he leaves, his heart will still hang there and there is no real freedom.

Mo Fan took a sip of tea, finished the two steamed buns, and got up to leave. Suddenly, he was stopped by one person. He turned his head doubtfully and found that he was called a white-haired old man sitting at the table next to him.

"What's the matter with this father-in-law?" Mo Fan's eyes flashed and instantly recognized that this person was an NPC.

"There is a thief in front of you, you'd better not go." The old man said.

"Hmm?" Mo Fan asked doubtfully, "How did my father-in-law know?"

"Anyway, please sit down and have another cup of tea." The old man's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and a huge momentum pressed over.

At this moment, Mo Fan has entered the realm of returning to the original. If it is not the same master returning to the original, he can't see his reality. Obviously, this old man regards him as an ordinary passer-by.

But after all, he is not an ordinary passer-by, and the old man's words have aroused his great interest. Despite the old man's huge momentum, he is already a few feet away.

This is a small bamboo forest, and soon Mo Fan disappeared from the sight of the old man.

"Thank you for your suggestion." Mo Fan's voice came faintly, but it was a secret sound transmission technique that can only be used by extremely high internal force. The voice is so condensed that Mo Fan's internal strength has reached a height that the old man can't reach.

Only looking at the quilt in the old man's hand falling and falling into pieces, he looked unbelievable and muttered, "This... the master who returned to the real state, and this light skill..."

The old man was stunned for a while, and then shouted that it was not good. He hurriedly followed up. Judging from the momentum just now, his internal power should not be weak, and at this time, it seemed that the light skill was also superior. Although he was not as unpredictable as Mo Fan, his light speed was not bad. He ran away like this and disappeared in the bamboo forest in a short time. .

The owner of the teahouse rubbed his eyes. If it hadn't been for the two ingots of silver on the table, he could hardly believe it. There were two guests sitting there just now.

The owner of the teahouse put away two ingots of ten taels of silver, cleaned up the table, looked at other customers who were still in a daze, and couldn't help looking at the tea forest.

Recently, there have been more and more martial arts masters here. Has something happened?