Game Across the World

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Shen Chen didn't return to the station immediately. In his habit, he always went around first to understand the surrounding situation.

The closer you are to the castle, the more exquisite and magnificent the house. The nobles are like the Scourge from the future; they can also get the opportunity to approach the monarch and meet the "big men". fighting.

Outside the so-called "noble" area, the "dog legs" who control the city, holding the remaining spare weapons of the legion, control the intersection; only a few NPCs who look like housekeepers put a small table at the intersection, Give some "food" to the "refugees" passing by.

Just as Shen Chen passed by such a food stall, he immediately heard the quarrel between a tattered refugee and a well-dressed servant.

"Didn't the notice board on the north side say it's okay? As long as they are refugees who have just escaped from the undead area, they can receive 1 week of food from you!"

"Oh? Are you?" The servant squinted at the refugee.

"Why am I not anymore! You see, this is the entry permit I just received!" The refugee shouted with a rough neck.

The servant smiled contemptuously and waved his hand, "I see you a lot, throw away the original identity certificate, and then run out of the city, make a circle, pretend to be a new refugee, and get Miss Noelle Sympathy, and then I can sleep in the tent for several days without thinking about hard work!"

As he said, he still pretended to spit, spit on one side, then grabbed a handful of wheat, and said with disdain: "Look at it clearly, this is Lord Edwelling, who sympathizes with the real refugees. Food, high-quality wheat from Elwynn Forest!"

The refugee's face flushed, and he defended: "How is it possible! Look, these wounds, these traces, these are proofs that I finally managed to kill from the undead!"

"This can't prove anything." The servant turned a blind eye, and he smiled: "I went out and turned right. On the road not far from Nanhai Town, looking for a wandering skeleton, it can also forge the same wound!"

Then the servant pretended to sigh: "You refugees, in order to be lazy, you would rather fake scars than work to get food, hey..."

The refugee was run out of speech. How could his eloquence be compared with that of the nobleman? It took him a long time before he waved his arm, "How can I prove that I am new here!"

The servant’s eyes lit up, and it seemed that the refugee had just asked what he wanted, and pointed to the other two tables on the side. “Did you see it? You can choose to go there to register, spend a day, and wait for the specialist to verify it.”

He paused, took out a contract, and laughed: "Or, you can choose to serve Earl Edwelling and become his tenant or servant. As long as you work hard, you will naturally get enough food."

Refugees looked at this table. Compared to many refugees, he was once a knightly follower. With a little knowledge, he immediately recognized some terms: 20 years of work, and even a salary of only 30 copper coins a month! Must be loyal to the earl, his words are like the law.

The refugee was angry, and he patted the table, "This is clearly a bargain! You are in danger!"

"Ha ha."

The servant withdrew the contract, it seemed that the muddy hand had dirty the white contract.

He smiled and said, "You can also choose not."

The refugee wanted to send his fist to the front door of the servant, but the knights on both sides had slowly oppressed him, and the one from the back pulled the refugee's sleeve and dragged him out of the food distribution point.

Oh, this is not Shen Chen, but a few NPCs wearing rags and robes. Shen Chen looked at it and felt that the Seal of Order was a warning. Although it did not reach the red color, it was obviously yellow, which meant that they were not a justice and lawful camp!

Shen Chen did not act, but continued to listen to the dialogue.

"Don't try, this is a trick of the nobles, you can't take advantage of it!" A mature and bold voice came from under the face covered by the hood.

"What do you mean?" the refugee asked.

"Look at these refugees in line. Although they are all wearing ragged robes, holding their stomachs to show hunger, they are still moaning, for fear that others may not know they were injured! But look carefully at their faces and their eye."

Shen Chen also quickly realized that most of the refugees in the line were full of faces. Although their faces were not ruddy, they were not yellow that had been hungry for a long time.

The man continued: "These are refugees hired by the nobles. The food they take away is a fraction of their wages, enough to ensure that they have brown bread for every meal, and the rest will naturally be sent back to the nobles at night. In the warehouse!"

"This?" The refugee was puzzled.

"It's very simple. The distribution of food is an order of your Majesty and the church. It is not easy for the nobles to disobey; but those big men, the war in the north is enough to keep them busy until midnight. How can they have the energy to investigate whether this distribution of food is true?

According to the order, they received half of the relief food from the church, and then pulled out half of it by themselves; using this method of left hand to right hand, they only need to feed the refugees who are acting, and the rest will naturally return to their own pockets!

In addition, there are more refugees. They have no choice. They know the contract, but instead of filling their stomachs and living, they can only choose to sign! But they don't even know what kind of work is waiting for them! "

After hearing this, Shen Chen naturally had a solemn expression. As a Blue Star traverser, he still didn't understand what the consequences would be if he filled his pockets from the victims?

He calmly asked a member of the team to go and pull the main force of the Hall of Fame, and then continue to listen to the conversation between the two.

"How can this work!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, don't let anyone hear you!" The Hooded Man pulled the refugees, "Although this is already a well-known thing, it must be heard, noble dogs."

Pointing to the knight ahead, "They won't let it go!"

"Yes! But I must get some food as soon as possible!" The refugee was a little anxious. It was obvious that he still had very important people in the camp waiting for this relief food.

The Hooded Man looked at the refugees for a long time, and then slowly sighed: "Hey, it's another one, nothing more, nothing more. Come with me, our Refugee Relief and Mutual Aid Association can squeeze you out of food for a day or two, but more Yes, you can only think of a solution yourself!"

The refugees are overjoyed. He is unsuspecting the Hooded Man, only knowing that the other party can help him through the difficulties; and after that, he is a soldier after all, and it is impossible to find a job when natural disasters are still the greatest threat!

When the two left, Shen Chen first ordered the thieves in the group to follow quietly, and then walked from the street to the servant's relief booth.

The servant had just fooled a refugee into signing the contract, and suddenly saw a shadow pressing down in front of him, and he was delighted, "Could it be that another good labor force is here?"

When he looked up, he saw Shen Chen's well-equipped plate armor and the cold navy saber around his waist~www.ltnovel.com~ and reminded him, "This is a big man!"

The servant immediately changed his face, licked his face and ran out quickly, came to Shen Chen, bowed his waist and asked, "May I ask you?"

Shen Chen didn't speak, but showed a small corner of the ribbon representing the nobles of Stormwind City.

The servant lowered his waist and saw Shen Chen's logo at the angle of his eyes. He let out a long sigh of relief, "This is not our Lordaeron nobleman. Fortunately, it's okay, no negligence."

But the nobles have always been in the same spirit, and the "upstarts" in Stormwind may have also been branches of Lordaeron in the past!

"It turned out to be the lord of the Kingdom of Stormwind. On behalf of the soldiers of Lordaeron, I would like to thank you for coming and thank you for the material support you brought."

Shen Chen waved his hand and said loudly: "It's nothing, you were Lordaeron during the orc war, helping us regain our homeland, and supporting you when you are in trouble. This is what we should."

Then he asked in a low voice: "I heard that there is a good deal here, I don't know..."

Seeing Shen Chen's selfless expression, the servant immediately understood. Looking at the business from the owner, it was probably heard by the nobles of the Stormwind Kingdom.

The empty glove white wolf trick is not too risky. Who wouldn't want to join it?

It's just that the servant recalled Shen Chen's noble rank, a baron, a little noble.

"However, it is also possible that the servants came in advance to listen to the news, and the sincerity of sending servants was not enough. An aristocrat of low rank showed sincerity and did not lose face!

So the servant grinned and said softly: "Well, I need to ask my host, where is your residence, when the host answers the message, I will notify you immediately."

"Very good." Shen Chen nodded and pointed to the mansion-style building of the guild, "I am waiting for your good news."