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"Hmm."

"In the past, with such questions, even if they answered, they certainly wouldn’t take sides with Yatun, but now, they view Aolai and Yatun entirely neutrally."

Hailbo: "In that case, they are officially qualified to join our Yatun, to become citizens under my king."

"Oh Moxin, what are you worried about?"

Unlike Black Fox Moxin, Red Fox Fire Mist had a clear idea: "Once we join Yatun, we’ll be people of Yatun. As long as Yatun gives me a mouthful of food, I’ll work my life away for Yatun."

"Fight Aolai? Then fight Aolai!"

Fire Mist asked, "Little brother Hailbo, and General, did I say that right?"

"Haha, this old pig doesn’t know a thing."

General Ganglie glanced at Hailbo with a hint, ’As subjects, we can’t talk nonsense about the affairs of the Master of Miracles.’

Hailbo: ’I understand, I was just testing.’

General Ganglie understood the rules of the Miracle Citizens, and such tests were perfectly reasonable.

Not testing, but unconditionally trusting—that would be odd.

"Hmm..."

Thus, Hailbo laughed and said, "Yatun and Aolai will not go to war."

"That’s so official."

Fire Mist loved to fight; she was tall and had a fiery personality, disliking any sort of secrecy.

"So Fire Mist, did you leave just to fill your belly?"

"Ah."

Fire Mist asked, "What’s wrong, is it strange?"

"Life in Tushan was miserable for me."

There were nearly a hundred thousand members of the Fox Clan in Tushan; these 100 individuals were just a drop in the ocean there, insignificant.

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"We weren’t of high status, no one took us seriously."

At this moment, a Red Fox, apparently of Fire Mist’s kin, said, "Those with more tails get better treatment; we have nothing."

The Fox Women who had come were mainly Gold Foxes, Silver Foxes, White Foxes, Red Foxes, Green Foxes, Black Foxes, and Purple Foxes.

The Red Foxes were the majority with 40 individuals, and the others were about 10 each.

Forty Fox Women joined in denouncing the inhumane treatment in Tushan, decrying the abuse of the weak, the dominance of tyranny, and the rulers who were merely warming their seats.

Their momentum was impressive, but Hailbo felt sorry for them as he listened.

"Yeah, on normal days, even with a chicken, we couldn’t get a shred of chicken meat."

"Tushan manages things like that?"

General Ganglie said, "Each Demon King has a different way of managing their subordinates, kind of like the city lords in human domains. I practice free-range management, so my little demons might be even worse off than these gals."

"Why?"

"Well, I was thinking," General Ganglie said, "having connections is crucial when surviving in Aolai Country. Without a backer, life is tough."

"These little foxes too—the least bit of shelter they could have is from their parents, and they are orphans."

General Ganglie: "Children without parents are always such a pitiable sight."

"Yeah, so pitiable indeed."

The Red Foxes all stated that if Bailuo could provide them each with a chicken, the Red Fox clan would lay down their lives for Bailuo!

Of course, that was now, without the constraints of Miracle Power.

That certainly wouldn’t have been possible back in Aolai Country.

Even the lowest Miracle Citizen would never betray their master.

But times had changed; the King of Aolai had let them go.

The Fox Women themselves didn’t have much regard for the King of Aolai; to speak plainly, they were like loyal dogs yet to find a master.

While by nature they were loyal, without having found a master, anyone could lead them away.

Once in Yatun, as long as Bailuo treated them well, even without a Miracle Contract, the Fox Women would wholeheartedly repay Bailuo, becoming his subjects.

Fight, guard, serve, bang bang bang.

Fire Mist: My Fox Clan is just that capable!

"My king is naturally a wise and benevolent ruler, of course, and His Majesty the King of Aolai, surely as well."

Hailbo said, "However, unlike Aolai, Yatun is just starting out, with everything still waiting to be developed, and it’s precisely the time when talents are needed."

"If you go there now, with your special qualifications, you’ll undoubtedly catch the eye of my king."

Who doesn’t like Fox Women?

The Demons, even without their Miracle Power, were still Miracle Descendants.

Just in terms of strength, two or three mature humans wouldn’t match up to a mature Fox Woman.

Their speed, strength, and reaction time all far surpassed those of humans.

In other words, they were much more formidable than the slaves sent by the Immortal Hawk Kingdom or those bought by Bailuo.

Formidable here doesn’t mean that Fox Women are necessarily stronger than ordinary people, but that from childhood they have been transformed by the Miracle Power.

Using the terminology from martial arts novels, they were born with their meridians fully open, allowing them to learn any martial arts much faster than anyone else.

"Chickens, there will definitely be."

Hailbo: "But do you only like chicken?"

"Hmm..."

The Fox Women looked at each other: "Duck is also good."

Usually, they ate things like mushrooms and wild fruits; they ate other small animals too, but chicken was definitely the most delicious among them.

Can you imagine the bitter pain of a Demon who only gets to eat a chicken during holidays and festivals?!

This is the sorrow of Miracles without productive capacity.

No matter how powerful in battle, they can’t provide any help in daily life.

The King of Aolai could go plundering, or have his subordinates pay tribute. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

But the tributes never helped the lowly Fox Women at all—they couldn’t even taste it.

"Actually, the seafood feast that Miss Cat Lulu made last time was also very delicious."

"That one, huh!"

Upon hearing seafood feast, Hailbo felt as though an arrow had struck his knee.

At that time, Bailuo had tasked Hailbo to take good care of the Fox Women.