Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter One Hundred and Forty Three

For ladies like Mrs. Hank, daily work is not easy.

They had to report to the town hall before nine o'clock every morning to prepare food for the prisoners of the militia and the hundreds of young men and women who were still in the shelter.

The food for the prisoners is relatively simple, one is boiled potatoes in brine, the other is noodle soup with noodles as the main food, and the standard meals for the model prisoners are provided by the undead deli.

The shelter will be more troublesome. There are some young men and women with special circumstances that need extra preparations-some of the poor people there have their teeth pulled out and can only eat liquid food without chewing; and some have serious venereal diseases. Need a meal for the patient.

Next, we have to prepare free lunches for the temporary workers who are doing heavy work on the town’s avenue... These people do all the heavy work and can’t just use big pots of stewed food to cope with it. According to Ms. Mia’s request, it must be done every day. There is a supplement to add salt and oil.

After doing a good lunch, the two or three hours of free time before the Martin Street Market opens and the need to go out to purchase vegetables and ingredients for the evening and the next day are the learning time for the family members.

Hold the azalea badge and learn cooking skills from the animation screen projected on the wall...At the beginning, everyone is not used to it, let alone the gentleman in the screen will always say something they can’t Understand vocabulary.

But these ladies also have their survival wisdom, and no one wants to lose this job of preparing food for the people in the town to get a monthly salary of ten silver coins-this is a more generous salary than the temporary workers doing heavy work on the construction site- -Regardless of whether the teacher who teaches can understand what he said, all the ladies are desperately learning and imitating the way the gentleman handles ingredients.

The projection screen in the conference room was played repeatedly for two hours, and the ladies devoted themselves to rote memorization for two hours.

When Ms. Mia announced the end of the course, asked everyone to hand over the badge to Mrs. Hank and immediately go to the Martin Market to purchase. While returning the badge, these ladies were still using their hands to mechanically imitate the action of cutting onion and potato shreds. ...

When Mrs. Hank finished her work day, the sky was already dark.

The alley to the north of Martin Street is now called Soldier’s Alley. In addition to the newly moved forty-three families of former Inner City Defense Forces soldiers, there are also three local families.

Two of these three families are not very fond of dealing with outsiders, and Mrs. Taylor, who lives as a widow, welcomes new neighbors very much.

Mrs. Hank and the few housewives who knew each other had just walked into Soldier’s Alley. Mrs. Taylor, who lived in the alley, stood in the window of her kitchen and waved at them: “Why are you going home empty-handed? Go to 106 Zhenzhong Avenue. The tofu shop has a big sale!"

When the housewives heard this, the exhaustion of a tiring day was wiped out. After thanking Mrs. Taylor, they turned around and ran...

No. 106 Tofu Shop, not far from No. 101 Undead Deli, is currently the most popular shop in Westham Town. You can buy various kinds of tofu for a few copper coins. A large bowl is cheap enough. Just a little salt can cook a stew that satisfies the whole family.

When Mrs. Hank returned home with a smile and carrying special tofu, it was almost dark.

The Hank family’s assigned house is indeed much worse than their house in Inner Deli. Not only did all the rooms leak from the rain, but the soil wall of the living room also collapsed with a hole larger than the dining table, and had to be blocked with wooden boards. superior.

The diligent housewife cooked the food quickly and called the children out for dinner; Mrs. Hank glanced at the moon rising outside the window, and urged her two children who needed to go to night school: "Eat faster, Paul, Joan , Don't be late."

Mrs. Hank was in a good family when she was young, and she used to go to girls' middle school; the eldest son Sam also received basic literacy education when he entered the city defense army, and the mother and son did not have to go to night school.

The third and fifteen-year-old Joan Hank of Hank's family hurriedly lowered his head to speed up the meal.

The nineteen-year-old second, Paul Hank, seemed reluctant, and reluctantly tapped the plate with his fork.

"Paul." Sam couldn't stand it, and snorted his brother.

Paul turned his head and glanced at his brother, as if his patience had reached the limit, he looked at his mother sternly, and said stiffly: "I don't think I need to go, mother."

"Paul?" Mrs. Hank looked at her second son in astonishment, "Don't be stupid. At least 80 copper coins per week are required for the enlightenment courses of Inner Deli's private classrooms. It is free here. This is a good thing. Nowhere to find it."

Paul shook his head and said, "I know, Mom. But I don't want to stay here anymore. I want to go to Newington Town to find uncle."

"You, what are you talking about! How can you go to your uncle!" Mrs. Hank was too anxious.

"As long as I don't say it, the people in Newin Town won't know that our family was exiled, and of course they won't be implicated in uncle." Paul insisted.

"Paul!" Mrs. Hank exclaimed, angrily. "Shut up! Don't talk about going to your uncle!"

"Why can't you mention it?" Paul asked unconvincedly.

Sam put down the spoon, frowned and looked at his brother.

Mrs. Hank and her brother were not having a good time. Sam, the eldest son, knew about this.

Although none of them said anything to Paul and Joan, Mrs. Hank hadn't contacted her uncle for more than ten years. Paul was already an adult, and it didn't make sense that he couldn't even see such an obvious situation.

After thinking for a while, Sam didn’t know whether Paul really wanted to find his uncle, and said, “Paul, do you think that the work on the construction site is too hard, and you don’t earn as much as your mother, or do you think there is no future in Westham? , Can't get out of it? Or, are you simply afraid of the undead, even if they never hurt you?"

Paul, who had hit his mother with his neck straight before, flushed instantly.

"Oh, you are afraid of them." Sam said clearly. "In this case, I will support you to leave. I don't think those undead will be willing to provide blessing to those who hate and fear them for no reason."

"I, I have not been blessed by those disgusting bones!" Paul yelled gloomily.

"The original mayor of Westham was taken away by the undead, and the merchants in the town's avenue were also captured by the undead." Sam calmly said, "The undead changed Westham, so you can Earning a daily salary, you can save the travel expenses to leave you confidently in less than a week, not to mention that the dinner you eat is earned by your mother from the work provided by the undead."

Paul was very angry, and suddenly raised his hand, trying to sweep down the dinner plate in front of him.

Sam grabbed Paul by the wrist to stop his wasting food, and sternly yelled at his incompetent brother: "I really don't know why our family would raise an idiot like you! Do you hate me for causing you to be exiled? Do you hate me for causing you to never return to Inner Deli? What did Inner Deli give you? In your nineteen years, apart from running errands in the store, have you ever found a job that belongs to you?! "

"If you want to enter the factory, you have to ask someone to intercede. If you want to go to a better workshop, you have to spend money, or you have to be an apprentice with a very low salary! A decent person with a certain identity hits someone like you to death, even the city superintendent You don’t have to go in, just lose a few gold coins! No matter how capable you are, no one cares about your life or death except your loved ones. This is the real Inna Deli!"

"The people in the town hall are friendly and polite to you. They are also considering your future for a humble person like you and let you go to a free night school to learn writing. Do you think you can meet this kind of thing anywhere?!"

Sam became more angry with the scolding, and threw Paul to the ground: "Then you go away, go somewhere else, and live your good life by yourself!"

"Paul!" Mrs. Hank walked around the dining table nervously, glanced at the elder son with an entangled expression, wanted to squat down to support the second son, and worried that she would interfere in the dispute between their brothers and make them misunderstand that she was partial to them. anyone.

"Uh... sorry, did I come at the wrong time?"

Ms. Mia didn't know when she came to the gate of Hank's house, and stood there awkwardly, neither entering nor retreating.

Mrs. Hank took a deep breath, quickly adjusted her scarf, and greeted her blushingly: "I'm sorry, Miss Mia, our house is like this... I really don't know how to explain it to you."

"Please don't apologize to me. I am the one who should apologize." Ms. Mia waved her hand, and quickly expressed her feelings in order to resolve the embarrassment. "It's like this...A few of you know-uh, the railway should be surveyed and surveyed. The undead men who have been repaired have come to our Westham. They hope to leave overnight to start their work. Mayor Ji Tang needs to recruit a group of operators to assist them. I want to ask Mr. Sam Hank if he Willing to apply for this field mission."

"I'm very willing, Miss Mia." Sam left his brother quickly and walked over quickly. "Should I go to the town hall now?"

"Yes." Ms. Mia smiled happily, "Please report immediately. Mayor Ji Tang and Mr. Pete are there, and I will notify others."

"Let me go with you." Sam, who is very good, grabbed his coat from the shelf behind the door, and said sincerely, "I am familiar with my brothers, and maybe I can help you."

"That would be great." Ms. Mia nodded with a smile.

Before leaving the house, Sam did not forget to turn around and greet his mother: "Mom, please prepare some changes for me."

"Okay, good." Mrs. Hank nodded nervously and excitedly. She was too willing that her eldest son could become a cadre of the town hall. Not only did she forget to thank Ms. Mia who brought the good news, but also the second who had just been wronged. Throwing his son behind him, he happily ran into Sam's room to pack his luggage...

Joan Hank carried his own plate and spooned the last leaf into his mouth.

"Brother Paul, why are you afraid of those undead?" The fifteen-year-old girl curiously said while chewing on the greens. "They don't deal with us. The gendarmes who drove us out of the house are even more terrifying, right?"

Paul said nothing, sat on the ground sulking.

When the Hank brothers had a big quarrel, at the same moment in Inner City, two carriages with the emblems of the church with gold coins galloped all the way from St. Joseph Avenue and drove straight to the north gate.

The church's cart can go out of the city after dark. It doesn't need any reason. The gate soldier who once blocked the class saw the gold coin church emblem on the cart from a long distance and slipped away from the gate without saying a word.

After more than half an hour, the two carriages drove into the Red Wall Farm area and stopped in front of the big iron gate that was smashed and locked.

Several capable night watchmen got out of the carriage, and the leader took out a sealed object in the shape of a vanity mirror and took a picture of the courtyard.

"That new exorcist really solved the problem overnight? How did that guy do it?" After observing the vanity mirror several times, the captain of the night watch still finds it hard to believe his eyes.

"This is really... Captain, it seems that Inner has a character." A night watchman lifted the upper edge of the black hood, looked at the deep courtyard in surprise, and said with speechlessness.

The captain of the night watch nodded, then slowly shook his head: "This person's origin needs to be investigated."

"Go in, find out that wooden carving."

The officials in charge of docking the exorcists did not provide all the information about the civilian exorcists who were engaged in the task. For example, William J. Bancroft is a well-known woodcarving collector and holding many woodcarving art exhibitions. Information is ignored "inadvertently".

With the support of more adequate intelligence, the Gold Coin Church has long deduced that the Red Wall Farm disaster is related to the items that Master William brought into Inadri; combined with the identity of the young master woodcarving collector, the prototype of the sealed artifact that triggered the disaster , Ready to come out.

As for the question of whether concealing part of the information will cause the exorcist to fail...Before the big event of successfully containing the sealed object, no matter which church night watchman, he will not be stingy to make "not the last exorcist" "People's blood pledge will never give up" determination.

A few hours later, a man’s angry roar came from the abandoned mansion of Red Wall Farm: "No? Why not?!"

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