Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 73:
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Looking at the bustling crowd in front of him, Wood tidied his handsome moustache a little nervously.
He knows that this action is unnecessary, and it will make it easier to be noticed by someone who is already somewhat conspicuous, but he just can't help being nervous.
(Why? It’s just recruiting refugees and pioneers. Why is there a giant dragon sitting in town? Why would dragons go to work in human towns? Shouldn’t they be burned everywhere? Could it be that I haven’t slept yet? Waking up, are you actually dreaming?)
He wanted to pinch himself, but he resisted the urge.
Pinch yourself decently, that's weird. He wants to be low-key, low-key!
Holding his head and taking a few deep breaths, Wood finally suppressed all the weird thoughts and impulses in his heart, and his face returned to calm.
He deliberately didn't look at the dragon, which was covered in thick round scale armor, but was lying on the ground half-asleep and half-awake, but only paid attention to the recruitment and registration of the refugees who lined up in front of him.
"What's your name zì?"
"Big Tree, Lord."
"Big tree? Another big tree?"
"Yes, sir."
"Oh my God! It is already the third big tree...Why can't you choose something different from others when you named zì?"
"I'm sorry, sir."
"Nothing I'm sorry, it's your parents and not you who named you zì. Forget it, the big tree is the big tree. I'll mark it for you, big tree number three... It feels like learning xiào The golem inside, forget it, I suggest you change your name to zì in the future."
"Yes, sir."
"Don't always be "Master" or "Master"... Forget it, just do it with you, everyone is like this, I am used to it. Big tree, where are you from?"
"Black Stone Stockade, Master."
"...Where is the Black Stone Stockade?"
"In the south, far away, sir."
"...Where is the gold coin federation?"
"I don't understand what you are talking about, sir."
"Are there any cities nearby?"
"Grizzly City, Lord."
"Oh! I see. It is the territory of Earl Bell of the gold coin federation. The local lord is a distant relative of Earl Bell. Okay, I wrote it down, so do you have any specialties?"
"I can farm and herd sheep, sir."
"...Although reason tells me what I should not expect, I still have to ask-how do you usually farm?"
"Farming? Sow the seeds in spring, and harvest them in autumn."
"Sure enough! That is no professional skills. Do you have any specialties?"
"...What is ‘special skill’? Master."
"What is your ability to be better than others, for example, your strength is very strong, you run very fast, and so on."
"Sorry sir, I have no special skills."
"Looking at you, I guessed it. People with special skills shouldn't be like you. Do you have a family?"
"There is a wife who died of illness last year, and the child starved to death this winter. I am the only one at home, sir."
"Sorry, I shouldn't ask this... well, your information is registered, now put a handprint-Miss Ha, don't lie here and pretend to be dead, work, it's up to you to work!"
The dragon lazily opened his eyes, his body flashed, and the piece of paper on which the young magician had just recorded the information suddenly glowed with a soft white light. At the request of the magician, the refugee named "Big Tree" pressed both hands on the luminous producer. After a few seconds, the light of the paper disappeared, but a pair of faint palm prints were added.
The magician satisfactorily received the light-gray piece of paper into the next box, stringed it on three metal pipes prepared in advance, and stacked it with many similar pieces of paper.
However, he took a silver-white card and pressed it on the paper. After a few seconds, the palm prints appeared on the card.
The magician handed this card to "Dashu": "Hey, this is your ID card. Don't lose it. You can use it for subsidies and job hunting. Now you go to the big house in the north of town ——Here, that’s the one——Look for Haman to get a bowl of congee, and then to Raif for the steamed buns. The number of steamed buns is different for each person. Depending on your body shape, he will probably give you two. Don’t eat too much, or you will hurt your body...Although I know they will tell you this, you have to repeat it a few times if it’s important. Okay, let’s go, eat and drink and take a good rest."
"Big Tree" took the card away suspiciously, the young magician sighed tiredly, raised his head, and said loudly: "Next!"
Just one after another, after a while, it finally reached Wood.
As soon as Wood walked in front of the magician, the magician's eyes lit up.
His attire is not much different from ordinary refugees, but long-term good nutrition has given him a healthy complexion and clear eyes that are very different from ordinary refugees. The natural share of self-exposure on his body is also an ordinary refugee’s place. Impossible. What makes people even more concerned is that he is holding a simple wooden box in his right hand. The wooden box is painted with an axe pattern, which is a useful tool at first glance.
Of course, the most important thing is that he is handsome.
Yes, very handsome!
He is handsome, because it is important, so I have to say it three times.
"How come you are so handsome? It's a pity that you don't become a bard..." The magician muttered in a low voice. He always thought that he was a handsome boy, but compared with the big brother of the vagrant. , It is like the expression of Di Er Compi Niao cold face, not to mention, the value of the face is completely crushed.
If you count your appearance, the young magician would have estimated that he could have seventy points, but Wood is at least ninety points or more-if you dress carefully, you may be able to exceed ninety-five points. Completely belong to the grade of idol male god.
After sighing, the magician still went on business and asked about Wood's situation.
"What's your name zì?"
"Can I answer several questions together?"
"Of course it can, just save trouble."
"My name is Wood, and I am from Golden Crown City, the capital of the southern gold coin. I know carpentry skills, from cutting trees to making all kinds of common wooden furniture. In addition, I also have some carving skills, and I have sold wood carvings at a stall. As for the specialty, as you can see, I sometimes rely on this face to eat, which may be considered a specialty. As for the family, I know it by looking at me, not to mention it. I used to talk to Kai Kai-Knight (the **** of knights) A knight in the temple is not bad, and I learned swordsmanship from him for a few days, but unfortunately he died in battle, and the whole development of the knight church is almost finished now... I heard that someone would contract me to do some special I came here all the way north for the work of the lady's service..." Wood would have compiled it a long time ago, and said it in a hurry, and finally said, "That's about it, what else do I need to say? ?"
The magician looked at the crystals placed on the table. The crystals glowed with a faint blue light. This magic item can detect lies, and as long as you tell a lie, it will glow red. Otherwise, it is such a blue light.
"Well, it’s okay. I put a handprint and got my ID card... I think you probably don’t need money for meals. If you’re interested, go to Harman and Reif for a free meal. If you want To eat better, of course it is to go to dinner.” The magician babbled and told Wood to complete the procedures, took the card with his palmprint and left, but hòu shouted at his back again.
"Next!"
Wood turned around nonchalantly, and when he was far away, he smiled slightly, showing a relieved expression.
(The senior mage who claims to be able to fool even the devil of **** really has the ability, and he is indeed a figure who is said to have found the way to legend! This set of words really can fool the polygraph spell!)
Although it has been tested before, the simulation and actual combat are completely different. In particular, there was a giant dragon beside him that was not very big, but it was full of pressure, which put him under tremendous psychological pressure.
Under this situation, he could say that paragraph without any error, and deceived the polygraph props, and even he himself has to admire himself!
In order to reward himself, he decided to go to the tavern for a drink.
This is also to shape his image. After all, as a craftsman who has a wealth of wealth and is far better than ordinary refugees, if he ran to eat a free relief meal, it would be too much. Conspicuous.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get up slightly.
With his handsome appearance, coupled with the joyful smile from the heart at this moment, several young women on the roadside suddenly looked dumbfounded, stupefied and stunned there.
Of course Wood wouldn't be okay to find something to tease them. He randomly found an old man who was cleaning the street with a big broom and asked for the way, and went straight to the tavern.
In his mind, his evaluation of this small town was another point higher.
The clothes that the old man wore just now were a bit shabby, and he looked poor. He is old and thin, and obviously has no working ability. If in other places, such an old poor man can only wait to die alone, or become a drag on his descendants, with a frown all day long. But just now, he clearly noticed that the expression on the old man's face was gentle and calm, and there was no sign of malnutrition on his body. It can be seen that there is a stable source of income that can guarantee life.
When he asked for directions, the old man showed a kind smile before opening his mouth. For a while, he had the illusion that the old man was actually from a rich family~IndoMTL.com~ Two years ago, this old man was ruined to the point of destruction. Shizhen has developed such a temperament that even a poor old man sweeping the floor on the road has such a temperament... His trip was indeed not in vain!
Look here, there is no **** and dung on the flat roadside, the residents on the street are neatly dressed, and there is no hungry or sleepy color on the face of even one person. Many of the buildings on the roadside showed signs of repair, but they were all very strong, and even one dilapidated building could not be found.
He also noted that at least three to five miles away from this town, he could no longer feel the negative energy in the air. Going closer, I saw the green grass safflower. When he walked near the town, he even saw farmland and vegetable fields.
In the ash forest where there is supposedly a raging negative energy, in addition to the unique polluted ebony and golden vines, no plants can grow, there is such a paradise where birds and flowers are fertile, it is incredible!
(What method did you use to make a remote and inhospitable town develop into this way in a short period of time? Even if it pays for my life, I will find out this secret and send it back to my country!) (To be finished Continued.)
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