Chapter 136, The Tramp

But in his life, Kirbis did not see a single so-called magician.

And those magical inscriptions are just something that ordinary craftsmen can do.

To put it simply, those magical inscriptions don't need the so-called magic power to depict the support, they just need to be correctly engraved on the object for it to be effective.

This also means that magic inscriptions are not the kind of products that only the powerful and few can enjoy in this world.

Zhou Mingyue's mind is a little cluttered now, no way, although those residual memories are not too much, they also have some impact on Zhou Mingyue.

After sitting and thinking for a while, and after resting for a while, Zhou Mingyue subconsciously scratched his neck.

A faint heat came from his neck.

Dividing his soul body into this world, the war plane can still follow up?

This discovery made him a little surprised, and he suddenly added a lot of confidence in his heart.

No, if it weren't for the war plane, he wouldn't really have any advantage in this world.

From Kirbys's memory, it can be seen that the world has actually been solidified by class.

The big leaders of the eight major cities have been family inheritance for hundreds of years, the old man is dead, the son is on top, there is no son, the daughter is on the top, and if there is not even a daughter, then the next generation of family children will be selected, in short, strive for the throne of the big leader will not fall outside the family.

As for this, it doesn't matter if the big leader is not virtuous, or if he is a faint king or something.

After all, in Kirbys's memory, none of these eight cities had ever been beaten down!

The same is true for the heads of departments, clerks, and so on under the Great Chief.

The father is old and accidentally hangs up, and the son has the right to inherit the position.

Of course, the stability of these positions is not so high relative to the big chief.

After all, there is a big boss squatting above, and if you do too poorly, you may be forced to leave your job and transferred to another position.

Well, in short, the high-ranking positions in the city are only circulated among those top families, and it is basically impossible for outsiders to fill them.

Touching his body, Zhou Mingyue regretted to find that he had no money on him, to be precise, nothing.

But according to Kirbis's memory, he should also have 5 silver coins on him, which was the medical expenses paid by the other party's butler after he was accidentally hit by the town chief's carriage.

Although Kirbis went to the town bar to have a good drink after getting it, there should be at least four silver coins and five copper plates left, after all, two cups of wheat bran wine and a plate of broad beans only need five copper plates.

So where does the money go?

Kirbis's memory after he was drunk was very vague, and Zhou Mingyue searched for a while before he found the answer.

It seems that after Kirbis left the bar after drinking, he was stopped by the youngest son of the town chief's butler, and then the back of his head hurt, and he didn't know anything.

By this time, all the answers came out.

Could it be that the youngest son of the town's chieftain, the housekeeper, knocked himself unconscious, took his money, and drowned him in a ditch?

I'll go, this kid is too ruthless, isn't he?

Although those four more silver coins were not a small amount for a homeless man, they were actually not a lot of money at all for the youngest son of the town chief's butler.

The town's leader and steward's monthly income is at least about a hundred gold coins!

Of course, man is an intelligent creature that is difficult to do.

Moreover, the youngest son of the housekeeper, the leader of the town, was already known for his greed in the town, and it was not surprising that he would do such a thing for a little money.

In fact, there is some grudge between the two.

When Kirbis was young and messing around in the town, he was also one of the little overlords in the town, and the youngest son of the town chief's housekeeper was just a child, and he should have been bullied by Kirbis, and then held a grudge until now.

However, Zhou Mingyue didn't plan to help Kirbis take revenge now, he thought about it for a while, he needed to find a quieter place and try to summon the war plane.

After all, the war plane is his hole card in this world!

It was already dark at this time, but the street lamps with magical inscriptions made the surroundings bright.

This is probably one of the benefits of the prevalence of magical inscriptions, at least the townsfolk don't have to waste their money on this thing for a long time after a single investment.

Otherwise, given the economic situation of the town, most of the townspeople would not support the installation of street lights.

Since the town is brightly lit, even at night, the town is still relatively lively.

Some of the farmers who had worked all day during the day, townspeople gathered in several bars in the town to drink, and a few townspeople set up food stalls in the streets to solicit customers.

However, after they saw Zhou Mingyue, they subconsciously stopped their mouths and turned their heads back.

Well, Zhou Mingyue, who had already absorbed Kirbis's memories, knew that they were really a little scared.

Kirbis was a homeless man with no fixed residence, and he usually lived on these townspeople.

I want to eat and drink, and I really can't touch porcelain or something.

Well, these stall owners were all touched, and the scene was extremely ugly.

Zhou Mingyue didn't feel too embarrassed, and continued to walk towards the outside of the town.

After all, it was Kirbis who did it, not by himself, and it was too difficult to embarrass him without a sense of substitution.

At the entrance and exit of the town stood two vigilantes dressed in black.

To put it bluntly, they are the family members of the town chief's family, but the townspeople pay them to maintain law and order in the town.

Anyway, the world is unstable.

From time to time, wars break out between cities, displacing large numbers of people.

After losing their previous stable life, these homeless people will naturally transform into a special occupation.

Thieves, thieves, bandits and much more.

The vigilantes in this town have a hard time dealing with large groups of thieves, but they have no problem dealing with a few thieves.

"Kirbis, drinking again? Out of town so late? Not clear-headed? ”

The older of the two security guards, a strong man in his forties, saw Zhou Mingyue coming, and stepped forward to ask, with some hatred mixed in a tone of disagreement.

When Zhou Mingyue saw this person, a little warmth appeared in his heart inexplicably, he flipped through his memory, and hurriedly laughed: "Don Nani, drink a little, but my mind is clear, I am going to go out and catch some wild things, change some money tomorrow, and pay back the money I owe you first." ”

This Donani is a good friend that Kirbis has made since he was a child.

It's just that after becoming an adult, Kirbis left the town to work hard, while Donani needed to take care of his seriously ill father, so he stayed in the town and became a security officer with his strong body.