Protect Our Clan Leader

Capítulo 2165: Chapter 237: Since We’re Here, Why Not Attend Clan School First?

This was a platform that Wang Fuxiao had arranged with the Town Guard in advance.

Under Wang Fuxiao’s guidance, the three of them flew up to the platform in the air.

Wang Fuxiao naturally already had the Heavenly Human Realm’s cultivation stage, while Wang Meihua and Wang Baojun, though not yet thirty, had long reached the Spirit Platform Realm. Leaping up to a high platform was effortless for them.

“Come and see, fellow villagers~,” Wang Fuxiao shouted out loud, “Our four hundred thousand townsfolk of Xin An have a once-in-a-millennium opportunity. Great wealth is falling from the heavens. Don’t miss it.”

Four hundred thousand people would be close to half of the Guard City’s population in the barren lands, but here, it’s just the population of one town.

This shows how crowded Xin An Town is.

The voice of the Tianren realm cultivator was loud. Supported by Mysterious Energy, it penetrated the town like a shock wave. In just a cup of tea’s time, the high platform was surrounded layer upon layer.

Seeing this, the two young men blushed with embarrassment. They were elite graduates of the High Clan School and normally didn’t engage in such things.

“What are you standing there for?” Wang Fuxiao handed each of them a vertical banner to hang up, “Get busy, get moving. We aim to be the top in the fifteen mobilization groups.”

The two scrambled to hang up the vertical banners.

The huge banners immediately unfurled from the high platform, the words on them rustling open: one read “Once-in-a-millennium Opportunity to Develop the Outer Domain Demonic World,” while the other said “Xin An Brothers Strive to Benefit Descendants for Thousands of Generations.”

Both banners had red backgrounds with gold lettering, as eye-catching as possible.

Wang Baojun and the other exchanged glances.

Is this really okay? It feels like a scam.

“Fellow villagers,” Wang Fuxiao said loudly, looking at the crowd gathered below the platform, “I know everyone has been rooted in Xin An Town for generations, and it’s natural to be reluctant to leave home. But how did Xin An Town come about? It was Master Shouzhe and your ancestors who killed fierce beasts and built the town bit by bit with blood and sweat.”

“Now, our Wang family has conquered a vast territory in the outer domain demonic world where the land is incredibly fertile. Pinch a handful and it oozes oil. Just sprinkle some seeds and you’ll harvest cartloads of grain in a few months.”

“The mines there are even more treasure-laden. If you’re lucky, one swing of the pickaxe can make you rich overnight.”

“Such a once-in-a-millennium divine opportunity should not be missed, right?”

Although Wang Fuxiao spoke passionately and persuasively, the citizens under the Wang family’s jurisdiction had already awakened intellectually and possessed basic judgment, making them hard to fool.

Here, as long as one is an adult, they are at least graduates of the elementary academy and possess Qi Refinement cultivation. Those with Middle Clan School education and Spirit Platform Realm cultivation were everywhere; toss a brick and you’d hit a few.

Such citizens aren’t easily swayed by a few words from Fuxiao.

“Big brother, what you’re saying is too far-fetched, isn’t it?” someone yelled, “My second great-uncle is serving on the outer domain battlefield. He wrote a couple of years ago saying the outer domain demonic world is harsh and full of demonic evil miasma. How did it become a fairyland from your words?”

“Yeah, yeah, you make it sound like we don’t know about the outer domain demonic world’s conditions.”

Everyone chimed in, refuting Wang Fuxiao.

Wang Fuxiao, naturally unfazed, continued calmly, “The difference between a fairyland and a demonic world is our effort. The land we stand on was overrun by fierce beasts and miasma two hundred years ago. But now, it’s the granary of Changning’s Guard.”

“Big brother, we understand your reasoning, but we’re living well in Xin An Town. Why should we go to the outer domain demonic world to suffer?”

“Yeah, yeah, I think we’re getting along just fine now; there’s no need to stir things up.”

“I don’t want my descendants to blame me for taking them to the outer domain demonic world and making them suffer.”

Many people expressed their wishes very clearly.

This isn’t like responding to a call to fight. Fighting isn’t forever; once the fight is over or the time comes, you can return. At worst, you die in battle, but your descendants remain here. However, developing the outer domain demonic world means settling there, even for your descendants.

“Uncle Fu Xiao, this is quite the challenge~,” Wang Baojun approached Wang Fuxiao, worriedly, “People seek change mostly because they’re not content with their current situation. But the citizens under the Wang family’s jurisdiction are too comfortable and contentedly living to make it easy to risk change.”

“No worries, I’ve got more tricks up my sleeve.” Wang Fuxiao brought out various pre-prepared vertical banners and had Wang Baojun and the others hang them up one by one.

This time, rather than rashly hanging them, they wisely checked the content first. The slogans were extravagant: things like “Contribute Now, Enjoy Thousands of Years of Blessing,” and “I Suffer Alone, Benefit Millions of Generations” were normal, but some were exaggerated, like “Wang Clan Bank Officially Established, Large Interest-Free Loans for Outer Domain Demonic World Pioneers,” “Success is Just Around the Corner,” “Register a family, get a Wang Family School quota”…

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