Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 796: Fighting father


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A cold wind blows above the sea. After more than half a year of dullness, the sky is hardly revealing a comfortable tile blue. A 1,000-ton passenger and freighter is slowly leaving the small port of Washington and heading for Havana, thousands of miles away.

Seven or eighty children in their twenties gathered on the platform on the rear deck. They watched the city slowly disappearing to the horizon like an adult, until the surrounding scenery was crowded with sea water.

Little Harris was also one of the people who left with the boat. The fifteen-year-old boy was in the growing period, and brutal life of world's end made him exceptionally precocious.

"Hi ... My name is John. How about you?" Another boy reached out and came to say hello.

"My name is Harris." Little Harris shook hands gently with each other.

Boy John immediately shouted several others around him: "This is Jonny, this is Schultz, this is Zoya, this is Gbegbeni, ..."

A few children introduced some friends, even if they knew each other, they all looked thin, but they were very flexible, with unusually sophisticated and mature. After all, world's end eliminated those who lacked independent viability.

"Harris, what does your father do?" Zoya with freckles asked, she is a rare girl among children. With a stable environment and a nutritious and adequate diet, hormones in adolescence begin to play a role. She has been pursued by several boys.

"My father is ..." Little Harris suddenly didn't know how to explain his father's identity, he hesitated and said: "He is an employee of the Legion of Foreign Affairs."

"Oh ..." Zoya didn't know if she didn't understand it, but the "Ministry of Foreign Affairs" sounded quite tall, didn't she? In fact, the other children were all impressed by the little Harris when they heard the word, and felt that this companion who was a little silent on board was a promising person.

Under the eyes of more than a dozen peers who envy Supreme Chong, XiaoHarris could not help but straighten his back. The young man's vanity was greatly satisfied, he also felt that his dad was really powerful, and he got a terrific position casually.

"My father is a repairman. He has strong hands-on skills and is particularly good at repairing various machines. So the legion is willing to issue visas." The leading John said with a laugh, obviously proud of his father.

"What is a maintenance worker? That is a B-level visa. My father is a senior communications engineer with a doctorate. He used to work for Bell Labs, so we were marked as B + when we registered. You know this identity How valuable is it? "

Seeing that Zoya seems interested in little Harris, a bunch of boys feel very unhappy. Gbegbeni shouted about his father's identity, "I once asked the legionnaires, they said that only one in ten refugees can get a visa, and only one in ten visas is B +."

A bunch of boring little broken boys started to fight dad.

Gbegbeni continued to shout: "Do you know? B-level can only bring one family member on board, B-level can bring two family members, only B + can have three. And because Havana will rebuild mobile base stations and communication networks, There is an urgent need for talent in this area, so my father can make an exception with four family members.

After getting the visa, our family will get a big gift package. Guess what I found in the package? chocolate! Chocolate made from real South American cocoa beans. This is a living material that only senior personnel can get.

Do you know? The legions do not make everyone equal. They distinguish classes, and capable people can continue to climb up and get more resources, while incompetent people can only work hard, and at most they will not starve.

When my father got a B + rating, I do n’t know how many people envy us. Because my father had an extra family place, it even caused chaos. Many people begged my father to join us, and my father decided to find himself a beautiful young woman twenty years old as his wife. "

It sounds really enviable luck!

A bunch of little fart kids have to be silent, and the B ++ level is indeed a particularly favored person. Not to mention that the supply of various materials is relatively sufficient. If you can get a pretty woman to serve yourself, you can also see that the father of Gbegbeni really takes advantage.

And Zoya turned his attention to Gbegbeni again, and it seemed that he was considering whether the son of the employee of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was more promising, or whether the B ++ level family had more potential. This is the way of survival of world's end, even children in their twenties know that they must join forces.

And the little Harris is indifferent to this, he has no grade at all. He was able to get on the ship because his father was desperate enough to be watched by Clooney, the foreign minister who was eager to form a foreign action team.

Just looking at Gbegbeni, the little Harris ca n’t help but ridicule: “Havana now has a serious imbalance between men and women, as long as women can prove that they are not too bad, they can board the ship. How bad your stepmother ca n’t get it alone. Visa? "

This is a very reasonable point. Just looking at only one girl among the few children, she knows the current scarcity of women. ‘Aurora Legion’ consumes huge resources in order to alleviate the internal contradiction between men and women.

The other children who were being suppressed by the ranks suddenly laughed and blushed Gbegbeni. He kept emphasizing that his stepmother's appearance and figure were impeccable, and there were absolutely no flaws.

After successfully regaining momentum, the little Harris feels that this kind of dad is too boring. No matter how good or bad their parents are, they go to Havana on this boat, but his dad stays in Washington desperately.

"Harris, what is your father's position in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?" Zoya began to think that little Harris was more interesting and cooler. Her parents told her a lot after boarding the ship, and she used her gender advantage to listen to the news and get more benefits.

"My father is directly under the Minister of Foreign Affairs Mr. Clooney, the specific position is not easy to disclose." Little Harris failed to resist the "Charming Human" spell cast by Zoya, but he did not say that his father was a hard worker anyway. Captain, but as much as possible to beautify the rhetoric.

"Oh ..." Zoya didn't understand too much, and it was easy to be fooled when she heard the pretending title of "Director of the Minister", "My father is a pediatrician, and our whole family can survive completely. Rely on him. Now it is also because the father has the status of B + to get preferential treatment.

Now there is a shortage of doctors everywhere. We originally had a good living environment in New Jersey. But my father still felt that New Jersey was not safe. He always said he was going to New York, and he believed that the David Lawrence commander in New York was more powerful.

However, my father changed his mind when he discovered on the black market that ‘Aurora Legion’ sold a large amount of medicines. He said that there is still a reserve of medicines and even sales that are worth his trust.

And after boarding the ship, I also feel that this judgment is correct, the food supply here is much richer than New Jersey. And I like the regiment's policy of class division, so the excellent people should live the life of the best. So we are all lucky, right? "

Zuoya is very proud of this, and the little Harris ca n’t help but also deeply agree with this, “Yeah, in fact we are all lucky.” (To be continued.)


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