Zhao Fan chatted with Lao Ding for almost an hour, and then he had a general understanding of the distribution of forces in this area. Lao Ding didn't know about the larger area outside. After all, he was just at the bottom of the pile, struggling for survival all day long. , as for this village, it is called Wangyue Village.
The regional planning of the underworld is based on dynasties. There are seventy-two dynasties in total.
The person who rules a large dynasty is Emperor Zun.
Within the large dynasty, there are dozens to hundreds of small countries, all ruled by their respective kings. They are relatively independent, and they are all part of the large dynasty. They pay tribute to the emperor of the large dynasty every year.
The area to which Wangyue Village belongs is the 29th Prefecture of Yuling Kingdom under the Great Soul Dynasty.
The government unit is equivalent to the municipal level.
In the 29th Mansion, there are countless micro gathering places like Wangyue Village, at least hundreds of them.
The distribution of forces in the underworld is like a small fish living in the belly of a big fish, layer by layer. The more powerful, the larger the territory and the more resources. So much so that after layers of exploitation, countless existences like Lao Ding, who have no status at all, have almost become the cows of the entire underworld...
Legend has it that above the seventy-two emperors, there is a supreme being, Pluto!
Lao Ding had seen the highest-level person, probably the Palace Master, but he took a look at him from a distance and was so frightened by the power that he didn't dare to look again.
It is worth mentioning that in some countries, a variety of higher races coexist, which is relatively chaotic and in war all year round. In some countries, a single race dominates, and other creatures are regarded as lower races. Although there are few wars, , but have no right to speak, and will always be the object of slavery and plunder.
Yuling Country is the first situation.
The 29th Prefecture and surrounding prefectures often fight over land and resources.
Wangyue Village is considered peaceful. It is located in the middle of the mansion. Unlike the outer and edge villages, even if they are protected by creatures with wings and fangs, they will be affected by the war and be attacked and plundered by other mansions at every turn.
Next, Lao Ding lay on the bed, enjoying the tranquility of the last few hours of this month, because in half a day, he would have to go to the mine to work again.
Zhao Fan leaned against the wall, his heart so shocked that he couldn't calm down for a while.
Because the vastness of the underworld was beyond his imagination!
Although a prefecture is at the municipal level, it is almost equivalent to half of a province in China.
Dozens of prefectures form a country.
Then dozens or hundreds of countries formed a great dynasty.
There are seventy-two great dynasties like this!
Zhao Fan made a rough estimate and found that the underworld is nearly a hundred times larger than the human world. This is only based on the distribution of forces. In fact, it will only be larger and not smaller than this.
However, for him, the most urgent task at the moment is to clarify the strength levels of the ruling classes such as the palace lord, the country lord, and the emperor, so that he can have an accurate positioning.
After a moment, Zhao Fan sighed in his heart, "The underworld is like this. Even if Shiqi is not completely annihilated and comes here, it is almost like looking for a needle in a haystack. Finding her... is difficult."
He basically gave up hope.
Even so, Zhao Fan has no plans to return to the human world for the time being, because he has already stood at the top, feeling lonely and bored without an opponent, and in the vast underworld, his intuition tells him that there will be no shortage of challenges. Only in this way can he win. Become stronger.
In this way, Zhao Fan stood quietly in Lao Ding's house for seven hours.
Old Ding woke up, yawned again and again, took off his tunic suit, put on dirty clothes full of blood, and then listened to Zhao Fan explain about New China while squatting in front of the stove to light a fire and cook.
After a while, the rice was ready. It was steamed like something like rice, but it was gray-black, which made it difficult to eat.
"Don't dislike it."
