Chapter 833, Agreement Reached (5000 words, one update today.)_2

"Yes!" the Commander waved his hand, and the caravan began to move toward the direction of the Association.

Along the way, there was a cacophony of voices.

Wu Heng pulled open a crack in the carriage window to look outside.

An old man with a cane followed the crowd, grumbling, "We can't just hand over our land."

Women clutched their children, with anger in their eyes, crying vehemently, "My man died, why are we negotiating now?"

Youngsters, children, were all shouting in unison under one command, "Resist to the end, no negotiations!"

Residents who were usually numb to politics and uninterested.

This time, they had all gathered together, shouting slogans of no negotiations.

United as one.

"The public is easily swayed by some speeches. The Royal Family has its own Bards. Their skill is to make sure their policies are supported and they seem exceptionally excited, but this only lasts for a limited time," the Princess explained from the side.

"I know," Wu Heng nodded.