Douluo: My martial spirit can summon the heavens

Chapter 281 Revolver

Dai Mubai's hands were soaked with blood and he slowly walked out of the inn. Dozens of corpses lay scattered inside, some with holes in their chests and broken hearts, and some with limbs separated from their bodies and only their torsos left. Each one looked more miserable than the last.

For slaughtering so many innocent lives, Dai Mubai didn't feel any guilt in his heart, and even felt very happy.

Nowadays, his thoughts have undergone tremendous changes. Ethics and morality are regarded as floating clouds in his eyes, and only desire is the only criterion to guide his actions.

He had just learned that Wang Bin had become emperor, and he needed to vent his anger, so the people in the inn became a tool for him to vent his anger.

"Wang Bin, this bastard, he took away everything from me, Zhu Zhuqing, the throne, these should have been mine. I want revenge, I want revenge!"

Dai Mubai's eyes were fierce, and his heart was roaring crazily.

"what!"

At this moment, a female scream broke Dai Mubai's thoughts. He looked up and saw a young woman in her twenties, holding a vegetable basket in her hand and looking at Dai Mubai with fear in her eyes. Bai's hands were bleeding.

Seeing the woman's frightened expression, Dai Mubai grinned with a wanton smile on his face. He reached out with his bright red right hand, covered the woman's mouth, and then dragged her into the alleyway on one side.

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Time seems to be flying by, and half a year has passed quietly.

In the backyard of Lao Ma's house, Wang Bin lay lazily on the rocking chair and swayed gently, enjoying the long-lost leisure time.

"How are you, Your Majesty the Emperor? Is the old man's rocking chair still comfortable to sit on?" Lao Ma walked over quietly with his hands clasped in his arms and said in a somewhat teasing tone.

"It's very comfortable. Let me take this chair to the palace later." Wang Bin said with a contented look on his face.

"Go to the other side, why should I sit if you take me away?" Lao Ma complained.

Wang Bin raised his brows and said in a somewhat arrogant tone: "If you dare to speak like this to the emperor, do you believe it would be disrespectful for me to punish you?"

"Hey, let's see what you can do. Believe it or not, I will slap you with a slipper."

Lao Ma couldn't help but laugh. Although Wang Bin was already the supreme king of the empire, in front of him, Wang Bin had never changed. He would always be the friend he could joke with and complain about.

"Stop talking, let me lie down for a while, I'm really exhausted." Wang Bin waved his hands and his tone was full of exhaustion.

"Can it be more tiring than the training I originally arranged for you?" Lao Ma asked with a smile.

"Two concepts, training is physically tiring, and being an emperor is mentally tiring. The Star Luo Empire is so big, there are too many messy things. This is all the result of me assigning a lot of work to those ministers. This emperor is If I stay here for another two years, I think my life will be short."

"And the most important thing is that the time I spend cultivating my soul power has been greatly reduced. In the past six months, my soul power has only improved by two levels. According to this progress, it will take at least a year for me to break through to the Soul Emperor." Wang Bin shook his head and sighed. .

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. I've told you this before." Lao Ma smiled, his tone somewhat pleased.

Although Wang Bin complained that he was tired, he did make a lot of achievements in the six months he was emperor.

First, the household registration management system was launched nationwide. In the past, only people in cities had household registrations, and the vast majority of rural residents had illegal households.

Usually, they would not think of any policies that would benefit the people. Instead, when it came time to collect food taxes, local officials would go to these rural areas to plunder and plunder them. This really made the people at the bottom complain, but they were unable to resist. You can only be forced to accept it.

On the contrary, people from Wuhun Palace will go to these places to awaken Wuhun for children of the right age, letting them know that they are not completely abandoned by the world.

Therefore, in the hearts of the people at the bottom, they believe in Wuhun Temple more than the empire. There is a reason for this.

What Wang Bin is doing now is to change people's inherent thinking patterns and not let the class gap between soul masters and ordinary people be too large.

Although Douluo Dalu regards martial arts as the most respected and strength, a soul master's combat power can easily kill dozens or even hundreds of ordinary adult men in an instant.

But if you want to build a country well, it does not rely on those powerful soul masters, but on the working people at the bottom. After all, no matter how powerful the soul masters are, they only account for one thousandth of the population of the entire continent.

To put it bluntly, if there are no soul masters in the entire continent, only ordinary people, then the world can still develop well.

But if all the ordinary people disappeared overnight and only a few capable soul masters were left, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

In addition to the implementation of the household registration system, Wang Bin also promoted the popularization of education.

The same is for ordinary people.

When Wang Bin became emperor, he was surprised to find out after seeing the report coming from below that nearly one-third of the people in the entire Xingluo Empire were illiterate.

The reason for this is that there are no academies for ordinary people on Douluo Continent. All academies are soul master academies.

Moreover, the Imperial Principality does not have a system of selecting officials through imperial examinations, so there is no such thing as studying hard to gain fame.

One-third of the people are illiterate, and the remaining literate people only know some common words and can understand some simple articles.

This is absolutely not possible. The lack of education will lead to stagnation of thinking. If this continues for hundreds of thousands of years, there will be no development in Douluo Continent.

Therefore, the second major thing Wang Bin did was to popularize education and open colleges for ordinary people. Lao Ma was also fortunate enough to be given a position similar to the Minister of Education by Wang Bin. After all, in terms of cultural level, there were not many people in the entire continent. Can surpass the old horse.

In addition, there are many new policies that benefit the people, so I won’t list them all.

"Old Ma, be prepared. If one day I get really tired and give up, I will pass the throne to you."

Wang Bin stood up and patted Lao Ma on the shoulder, looking like he was entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

Lao Ma was stunned for a moment and slapped Wang Bin on the back of the head casually.

"You kid took advantage of me, didn't you?"

The throne is usually passed from father to son, and Wang Bin's words do mean to take advantage.

"You little old man is really ignorant. Do you know that this throne is something that many people dream of, but you don't even want it if it's given to you." Wang Bin curled his lips and said while rubbing the back of his head.

Lao Ma chuckled softly: "Oh, if it is really a good thing, you can still give it to me. Don't think that I don't know what you think. Your young and strong boy is as tired as a dog, let alone me. With my old arms and legs, let me rest for a few years."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, why did you call me here today?" Wang Bin stretched and regained his serious expression.

"What you asked people to do before was done."

Lao Ma smiled, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and summoned his own book of martial spirit inheritance.

The second soul ring on the book of inheritance lit up, and the pages of the thick book were turned quickly. Finally, a palm-sized silver object condensed above the book, which turned out to be a revolver.

(End of this chapter)