Shang Jing City had become the center of the entire world, with nearly two hundred countries on Planet Blue renting a building in Shang Jing City as their administrative center in the game world.
To alleviate the pressure of overpopulation, players from Hua Yi Nation who had met the threshold began to transfer to Feng Le City. The consequence of a large number of foreigners flooding into Shang Jing City was widespread condemnation.
"Why does Hua Yi Nation get to control Shang Jing City? Shang Jing City is the common property of all of Planet Blue! I strongly demand that our Country De participate in the organization and management of Shang Jing City."
"Why are the two remaining major human cities, Shang Jing City and Feng Le City, in the hands of Hua Yi Nation!"
"Our leaders are inactive. Establishing our country's administrative center in Shang Jing City is a disguised humiliation, an exploitation!"
Countless similar posts fermented on the Heavenly Dao forum, and countless players began to condemn Hua Yi Nation's officials, with a single goal: to demand that Hua Yi Nation hand over its management authority over Shang Jing City! They even demanded that Hua Yi Nation withdraw from Shang Jing City!
"Little Jiang, do you think we, Hua Yi Nation, have been too lenient with them? After all the trouble the Dragon Palace went through to help us defend it, seeing that other countries had no main cities, I opened the doors for them to settle and spend gold to set up their professional mentors."
"But these guys are really pushing their luck. Have the management department of Shang Jing City record their IDs. Once we know their game names, they will all be added to Shang Jing City's blacklist."
In the capital, Old Song sat in his office, fuming, and spoke to his deputy.
"Old Song, I'll go right away." Little Jiang gently placed the water cup in his hand in front of him. Ever since he started following Old Song, this was the first time he had seen Old Song so visibly angry.
However, at this time, the discussion had already formed a storm across Planet Blue. Whether in the game, on the forums, or even in the real world, countless players joined the support, and even formed many striking scenes outside the official residences of various countries.
And this scene soon reflected in the game. On the streets of Shang Jing City, countless players were blocked, bringing the city's traffic to a standstill. Dafeng Novel Network.
"Brothers, I've already been blacklisted by Shang Jing City. Do they think this will make us surrender? How is that possible! Now, let's use our democratic methods to tell them, where there is oppression, there is resistance!"
"We need to be in charge of ourselves. Why should we have to pay to enter common property?! Don't forget, if we hadn't shared the main force of the Ghost Tribe with them, could your Shang Jing City have been defended? Brothers, we must unite. If it doesn't work, we'll put pressure on our government. I don't believe they, Hua Yi Nation, dare to be enemies with the whole world!" Dafeng Novel.
"We petition for Daddy Mi to negotiate. This main city can only achieve its maximum potential in Daddy Mi's hands!"
In various towns, groups of foreign friends passionately lectured their crowds, stirring up public anger with every word.
"Mr. Joranden, our strength gap with Hua Yi Nation is too large right now. Will manipulating public opinion like this backfire?" Beside him, a sexy woman sat in the office chair in front of Joranden, her long, fair legs crossed on the desk, looking at Joranden with an air of overfamiliarity.
"Sasha, if we don't do this, the gap will only widen in the future. They already control all the main cities on Planet Blue. After our players reach level 30, how will they continue to learn advanced professional skills? How will they accept main quests? Only in the main cities can there be such NPCs!"
"One gold coin per entry into a main city, plus their spending within the city, what kind of fiscal revenue would that be? And if this city were in our hands, our entire country would have an invincible fortress!"
As he spoke, Joranden's aged face lit up with pride. He had completely forgotten that their former main city, under the title of Daddy Mi, was still breached by the Ghost Tribe despite attracting so many players.
Even driven by immense profit, he had forgotten the scene when Ye Yun had invited him to Mili Island.
In his own words, he was old and forgetful. This was what he most often said about himself after making promises to other countries.
"Alright, I just hope you can take it easy. Keep an eye on those two special task force members. Don't let them affect our interstellar immigration plan." Sasha's long legs swung on the armrest of the chair, and she looked at Joranden's aged face, licking around her lips with the tip of her tongue.
"Got it. How is our New Human plan progressing? What are the survival and success rates?" Joranden sat in his office, unfazed by the woman's provocations, as if her charm was not as captivating as his pipe.
"We now have three thousand New Humans. The survival rate is around 50%, and the success rate is only 15%. What, Mr. President, can't wait?" Sasha smiled.
Joranden was advanced in age. Although he was also a member of the Heavenly Dao army, and his strength had increased, allowing him to live a bit longer, it did not have much effect on his aged physical functions. If he could become a New Human with this biological agent, he could at least live for another ten years!
Seeing that Joranden did not reply, Sasha got up and left.
"Sir... something has happened..." The assistant, who had been waiting at the door, hurried into the office after Sasha left.
"What is it?" After a long while, Joranden finally looked up.
"Hua Yi Nation has just issued its latest announcement. For all non-Hua Yi Nation citizens, each person can only enter Shang Jing City once a day, for no more than forty minutes each time. Furthermore, the fee for each entry has been directly increased tenfold!"
"How dare they! Bring me the document, let me see it!" Joranden angrily slammed the table, then took the document from his assistant.
"Why can Hua Yi Nation citizens stay in the city for six hours! What resolutions have Hua Yi Nation's Congress and Parliament made? Shit! You, send a sanction notice to the Ministry of Commerce, sanction all members of Hua Yi Nation's Congress and Parliament, and all departments with this seal, sanction them all!"
Joranden tore the document in his hand to shreds, his eyes red.
"Don't think that just one announcement can make us surrender. If you push me too far, I'll set fire from within your country!"
"Sir..."
The assistant's weak voice rang out.
"Why haven't you gone yet!"
"That seal represents the official seal of the Dragon Palace..."
...
The entire office instantly became exceptionally quiet.
"The... Dragon Palace? Are you sure?"
After a long while, Joranden finally looked up, his face terrifyingly pale.