"So we don't have to pay taxes in the future?"
"If a new landlord arrives and I'm not here, everything stays the same. You can flatter them, pretend to be poor, and beg the lords to be merciful and give you a few months' grace until the new crops are harvested before paying taxes, right?"
"Yes, absolutely." The village chief nodded repeatedly.
"Alright then, remember, look scared but don't be scared in your heart; you've got someone backing you up."
"Oh, yes, yes, thank you, Great Witch. Thank you, everyone."
The village chief beamed with joy.
Ye Nai turned to the deputy ministers, "So, what do you think? Shall we go? It's a countryside manor, very spacious, perfect for a large camp."
"Sure, let's take a look."
"Come on, grab your own cup, and we'll head straight to the living room."
Everyone picked up their cups, and Ye Nai collected the other items, bid the village chief farewell, and opened the Transmission Port to go through first.
