Chapter 3521 Heartfire House
"This store is indeed not cheap, and it is not friendly to the poor." A pretentious and elegant voice sounded next to Angel.
Obviously, the person who spoke heard Angel's previous muttering.
Angel turned his head and saw a tall man with gray-black skin coming over.
He was wearing a slim black military uniform, a cloak that almost dragged on the ground, a belt, black pants and military boots.
The most conspicuous thing was the black and gold embroidered eye mask he was wearing.
From this military uniform and the familiar eye mask, it can be basically determined that this should be an Yingji from the Ice Country.
However, it was the first time that Angel saw an Yingji with gray-black skin.
Is he a mixed-blood?
If he is a mixed-blood, gray-black skin... Could it be that he is mixed with that race?
Countless thoughts suddenly came to Angel's mind, but in the outside world, not even a second had passed.
At this time, the dark-skinned Yingji man just stopped beside Angel. He first glanced at the sign of "Meditation Experience Hall" in front of him, and then turned to look at Angel: "Please don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to say you are poor."
"I just think that the gap between the rich and the poor is too big nowadays."
"The rich spend their days in entertainment venues, doing nothing, but they have harvested a lot of condensed crystals; while the poor work hard every day, squeeze out the last bit of blood and energy in their bodies, but only get a very small salary for living."
"Don't you think this is unfair?"
"They are high up and do not produce; while we are working hard and working like cows and horses; why?"
The dark-skinned man seemed very angry and kept expressing his inner opinions.
As if he was persecuted by the rich and suffered a great injustice.
Angel was puzzled at first, thinking that this guy was sick in the head and didn't know how to talk about deep things?
Later, when he listened to the black-skinned man's complaints, he felt that he seemed to have made a mistake. This guy was not just a casual friend, but might be a missionary who wanted to persuade him to preach.
Finally, when Angell sensed some strange power around the black-skinned man, he finally understood...
This guy was provoking and inciting.
The energy around the black-skinned man was very weak, and ordinary people could not even sense it; but as a formal wizard, Angell was very sensitive and could easily sense it... Moreover, he smelled a familiar smell from this energy.
The smell of the Changhu tribe.
So, the answer is self-evident.
The Changhu tribe is best at inciting, and they can gain power by sowing discord, pulling hatred and opposition.
The person in front of him was obviously trying to incite with words.
However, this person's dress is obviously that of the Yingji tribe... Could it be that the Yingji tribe can also learn the power of incitement?
Or was his previous guess right? This guy is a mixed-race, mixed with the Changhu tribe?
It seems possible.
The last time Angell saw a race with gray-black skin, it was the Changhu tribe. Although most of the Changhu tribe are stick-shaped stick figures, the royal family of the Changhu tribe has a body and is extremely similar to humans.
For example, the "Phantom Leopard" Nahuat that Angell had seen before, he is almost exactly the same as a human, except... his skin is gray-black.
Nahuat's skin is gray-black, and this man's skin is also gray-black, so he may have the blood of the Changhu tribe?
Even, he may be a Changhu tribe, deliberately wearing the uniform of the Yingji tribe, and then using it to throw dirty water on the Yingji people?
After all, Angell has heard that the Yingji tribe and the Changhu tribe are feuding.
While Angell was thinking, the black-skinned man continued to expound the concept of "the poor should resist when they suffer; the rich are unjust and need to be dealt with urgently."
Although his words are immature and many of his reasons are completely illogical, they are quite convincing with the power of incitement.
Although Angel was not convinced, some of the people who were listening around him had already flashed indignation in their eyes and danced with his speech.
The dark-skinned man became complacent about his "speech" being approved by the people around him.
However, he also noticed it.
His initial "strategy" target - Angel, seemed to be completely uninspired by his words.
Could it be that his rhetoric was not powerful enough?
Or, add more fuel to the fire?
Thinking of this, the dark-skinned man was moved and prepared to further elaborate on his ideas.
But before he could speak, a cold snort sounded beside him: "I just left for two minutes, and you started to incite everyone again? Do you want to fight or do you want to be beaten?"
The cold snort sounded from outside the crowd, and with the hurried momentum, the crowd around spontaneously made way.
I saw a royal sister wearing a pure white and gold embroidered military uniform, walking to the center of the crowd.
In the black-skinned man's horrified expression, she stretched out her slender white hand and directly pinched the black-skinned man's ear.
Twist clockwise.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts... Let go..."
The black man screamed, and was twisted behind her.
Then, she pressed the black man's head and bowed to apologize to the crowd.
She also forced the black man to apologize.
The black man seemed to be a little afraid of her. Although he was unwilling, he still apologized.
"I'm sorry, he shouldn't say these words..."
"He has learned the power of incitement..."
"The necklace around his neck is a useless luxury product, worth eight hundred crystals. Therefore, he himself is the most unkind person in his mouth."
"When you see him in the future, don't listen to his nonsense, don't believe a word he says..."
From their constant bows and apologies, Angel probably got some information.
The black-skinned man has indeed learned the instigating power of the Changhuo clan.
The words he just said were all prepared to incite, and not a single word was intentional.
His family seems to be quite wealthy, otherwise he wouldn't have spent 800 crystals to buy expensive luxury goods.
In addition, Angel also noticed that the royal sister's act of pressing her head and apologizing was done in one go, as if she had rehearsed it countless times.
Angel guessed that the dark-skinned man probably went out to incite more than once during this period, and the lady also wiped his butt more than once.
Otherwise, how could this business be so familiar?
However, Angel was still confused. Who was this dark-skinned man?
Is it the Changhuo tribe or the Yingji tribe?
The only thing Angel can be sure of is that the later Royal Sister must be from the Yingji tribe.
This is a young lady with a graceful figure and fair skin; she wears a white eye patch and a golden-red cloak behind her, and she looks very dashing.
The reason why Angel was sure that she was from the Yingji tribe was not because she was wearing a white eyepatch, but... there was a ball of orange-red flames floating around her.
This is the heart fire of the Yingji people and the eyes of the Yingji people.
To have inner fire and dress like this, he must be from the Yingji tribe.
Although the black-skinned man was dressed like a Yingji, he did not let out his inner anger. It was precisely because of this that Angel was a little confused about his identity.
While Angel was meditating, the surrounding crowd dispersed amidst curses.
Those who were incited were also a little embarrassed to stay where they were. After all, no one wanted to admit that they were deceived "poor people."
After everyone dispersed, the lady in pure white military uniform scolded the dark-skinned man a few more times before turning her attention to Angel.
She had already learned from the dark-skinned man that Angel was the target of his initial "strike", and the others were just surrounded by him.
Therefore, the person he should apologize to most is Angel.
She didn't care about the dark-skinned man's face and directly twisted his ears and pushed them in front of Angel: "Hurry up and apologize to others."
While urging the dark-skinned man, she looked at Angel apologetically.
But just when Angel's face was reflected in her mind, she was suddenly stunned.
The inner fire floating around him was trembling constantly.
It wasn't until the dark-skinned man apologized bitterly to Angel that she recovered from her daze.
At this time, there was obviously a hint of inquiry in her expression when she looked at Angel.
Angel didn't notice the change in her expression, but through supersensory perception, he noticed that her emotions seemed to have a lot of fluctuations. ——After she looked at herself.
Does she know me?
Angel was a little confused, but he didn't ask immediately. Instead, he said to the dark-skinned man, "It doesn't matter, I don't care."
What he said was not a lie.
In Angel's view, there are roughly two types of incitement from the Changhuo clan.
One is a straight ball type and the other is a layout type.
The so-called straight-ball type means that you start provoking directly from the beginning, without any foreshadowing, and regardless of whether there is a follow-up. The first Changhuo tribe that Angel met was a straight-ball type, and he wanted to write provocation on his face.
This is a typical on-the-spot injury, and I can't wait to see results immediately.
Angel is not very fond of this kind of thing.
As for the layout type, it is not to cause casualties on the spot, but to slowly layout, through ideas, through confrontation, through soft power invasion, and then to create divisions and wars.
Between the straight-ball type and the layout type, one is judged on the spot, and the other is judged in the future.
Can't say who wins and who loses.
But there is no doubt that the layout type causes the greatest harm.
For the beings in the Mirror Realm, what they hate the most is the instigation of layout.
However, Angel didn't feel much about the layout type. In his opinion, structural incitement will not cause harm on the spot, and it will take a long time to cause damage.
This is meaningless to Angel, who is not a creature in the Mirror Realm.
He turned around and returned to the Southern Territory. The plan on him was in vain.
Moreover, Angel has the entire civilization of the earth behind him, and the ideas, oppositions, and contradictions he knows are no worse than those of the Changhuo tribe.
If you want to rely on the so-called great principles to incite him with "talk", the possibility is very slim.
The black-skinned man is obviously the layout type.
Although his layout was very low-end, Angel almost went in with one ear and out with the other; but we still have to admit that the black-skinned man had no provocation and no injuries on the spot, so it had no impact on Angel.
At most it's similar to...the parrot imitating a few words in his ear.
Except for the urge to pick out earwax, everything was business as usual.
Therefore, facing the dark-skinned man's apology, Angel ignored it and ignored it.
However, the change in the mood of the lady in white military uniform made Angel very curious: "When you saw me, your expression seemed strange. What, do you know me?"
The lady in white uniform waved her hands subconsciously, but soon she seemed to think of something and nodded again: "I just saw others discussing you in the 'Heart Fire House'..."
Angel: "House of Heartfire?"
"It's a place...similar to a communication area, but only the Yingji people who have the Heart Fire can communicate in it." She explained.
Angel realized that the so-called "Heart Fire Home" should be an online forum.
However, this forum is limited to Yingji people who have the Heart Fire.
Angel: "Why is the Heartfire House discussing me?"
The white military-uniformed lady let go of the black-skinned man's ear and rubbed her fingertips: "Actually, we didn't discuss anything. I was just surprised to see Sibolov taking you back to the station."
After that, she added: "They didn't say anything bad. They were just curious about your identity."
At this point, the Heartfire Eye next to the white military-uniformed lady blinked and looked at Angel with anticipation: "I have the honor to know your identity, sir? Don't worry, I will never spread it."
Angel: "I don't have any identity, I'm just an ordinary tourist. The only special thing is probably my race. I'm a human."
"As for my name, you can call me Angel."
After listening to Angel's introduction, she didn't really believe it in her heart, but Angel didn't want to say it, so she didn't continue to ask.
After all, the Heartfire House mentioned that Sibolov respected Angel very much, and the other party's identity was obviously not simple.
She just relied on the fate of the first meeting to ask about the other party's identity, which was enough. If she continued to ask further, she might offend the other party.
So, she stopped the urge to explore in time.
"It turned out to be Mr. Angel." She gracefully gave a half-salute, and then said: "I almost forgot to introduce myself. My name is Veronica, and I am a member of the Yingji tribe."
"And the man next to me, his name is a bit long, you can call him Mopilati. He is also a member of the Yingji tribe, but he has some blood of the Changhu tribe in his body."
After listening to the introduction of the royal sister... no, Veronica.
An enlightenment flashed in Angel's eyes.
Sure enough, this black-skinned man is really mixed-blood. Nothing more than that, he has the dress of the Yingji tribe, but the skin color of the Changhu tribe, and can even use the power of incitement.
After introducing Mopilati, Veronica added: "In fact, Mr. Angel's appearance is already very famous in the Heartfire House. Most of the Yingji people can probably recognize him now."
"The reason why Mopilati didn't recognize him just now is because he has not been recognized by the Heartfire and cannot participate in the discussion of the Heartfire House."
Speaking of this, Veronica controlled the Heartfire and glared at Mopilati fiercely, cursing: "If you use the power of incitement again, the Heartfire will be even less likely to recognize you."
"If you want to become a complete Yingji, don't learn the power of incitement from your father."