Nota stood on the side of the street of Sanfan City, and it was strange why someone would wrap himself so tightly in the middle of the summer when it was hot.

Looking at the long black trench coat on his body, Nota also secretly regretted it, not regretting why he was so stupid and wore thick clothes on a hot day. Instead, I regretted a little, it seems that I shouldn't have coveted points, and followed this 'headquarters branch' to such a completely unfamiliar place with a stroke of my brain.

Despite being trained in the 'Preparatory Training Department of the Wasteland Regiment' in "Dragon Age", Nota knew what kind of place he was about to reach, but he really gained a foothold in this new plane that was destined to be cultivated, and Nota still felt a great sense of trepidation.

The façade of the company was set up, and Nota still didn't dare to go out, and it was humans outside, yes, he could recognize that the people living in the city were humans who were physically and physically similar to him, and his mind had a whole set of indigenous languages that had been temporarily entered, but he still felt a huge discomfort.

I'm obsessed, why did I come to this place?

Alas~

Shaking his head, Nota's sanity returned, realizing that he was indeed not obsessed, and that it was all the points to blame.

Equal to the duration of the Dragon Age mission, the same pay as the highest-paid arsenal in the Northland, plus a triple point subsidy.

That's triple points!

......

After ten years of living under the rule of Frost Wings, even the sluggish old and young realized that it was a fool's dream to counterattack Frost Wings with the level of the Northland countries alone.

The Windtalker Alliance does not have a strong person in charge, and the means are not on the table, and it is too naïve to find a few bards to arrange a few poetry collections to make people recognize the true face of the 'Frost Wings'.

What's even more ridiculous is that the more these poems denounce Frost Wings, the deeper the Northlanders realize that Frost Wings are not fooling them.

At least in the indoctrination received in "Age of the Dragon", there is no great lie.

As a ruling group, it is inevitable to unify the thinking of the inhabitants under its rule.

The vulgar and barbaric clique will use the ruling ideology of the slave-owning class to rank the people under their rule according to the slave owners, commoners, and slaves, and then use the divine power to fool the vast number of slaves under their rule into being content with the status quo.

Ever since Nota read this narrative in the political textbooks, she began to wonder how Frostwings was going to whitewash her power and let these skeptical vanquished accept the rule, now that she had explained this trick thoroughly.

Frostwings didn't disappoint Nota, the new humans who had awakened after being infused with knowledge, and he concocted a theory that Nota was deeply shocked when he first saw it.

"Outline of the General Constitution of Baihe Science and Technology Corporation":

Article 1 The organization established by the Company shall take effect on all beings with advanced intelligence who join the Company and are under the rule of the Company.

1: All living beings are equal before power. ”

The thick outline of the general constitution, so far the only one that has made a deep impression in Nota's head, the virtual lecturer through this extension of the course, Nota studied for a month to learn thoroughly, and then developed a deep admiration for the frost wings.

When an organization cannot be ruled by justice and legible traditions, power and money become the only way to go.

Seeing through the fog of history, Nota admires Bai He's honesty and straightforwardness, it takes courage to dare to tell the truth to the ruled, and this whole outline takes the trouble to explain the thing, to the effect that my Frost Wings created this ruling institution with superhuman violence, and you ruled people have the ability to find a guy who is stronger than Lao Tzu to harmonize Lao Tzu, and if you can't just admit defeat. Lao Tzu treats you equally, and in my system, you will be promoted, rich, and live a long life, wouldn't it be beautiful to live a good life?

At this point, it is so thorough and straightforward that it is much clearer than the 'sinister intentions of the frost wings' described in those jumbled poetry collections. This group of new humans was completely convinced.

The ten-year reign also proves that this white dragon does not mean to treat the residents under its rule harshly, they can nominate councilors, participate in political affairs, and turn to the Frost Dragon Knights for help, often they can also get corresponding results, and the standard of daily life has also improved by several grades.

The new humans have come to their senses, and they have come to realize that the Frostwings are far more willing to tell the truth than the feudal lords who are full of deception and tyranny.

Nota has worked hard in the food factory for the past ten years, and before joining the pioneer group, he was already a branch manager of four organic farms, and a successful person with hundreds of points a year.

Nota has seen the company's human resources organization's evaluation of herself, thinking that she 'has no loyalty', no dragon god faith, and is defined as 'an actual close person who has a deep dependence on the company's operating system', every time she sees such an evaluation, Nota has a feeling of being seen through, and at the same time admires Frost Wings even more, knowing that she has no loyalty, she is still willing to provide dragon blood improvers to improve his lifespan, which is really very generous.

Nota knows that the upper echelons of the company are also promoting the process of dragon's blood, and the price of the potion has dropped to 800 points a bottle, if it is not for the lack of production capacity, I can't wait to reduce the price to 500 points, Rao is so, now I have to queue up to buy the dragon's blood potion, and the hot speculation price in the black market has reached 3000 points, and it is also full of a large number of fakes, which has attracted several crackdowns.

He touched the light white dragon scales in his heart, and Nota smiled bitterly, he deeply understood that in this situation, as long as the Frost Wings did not implement tyranny, and his family could not survive, he estimated that there was only one way to follow this company to the dark, and with this understanding, he also realized that the company did not need to force their loyalty like the feudal lords.

Realizing this, Nota began to work for the company with all his heart, and the germ of speciesism in his mind was cut off by a new idea.

Some of the new humans also agreed with the Frostwings' theory, but decided that there was no need to stay any longer, and chose to leave the Northlands and build a career elsewhere, though Nota was not optimistic about their actions.

There are many good people in this group who are able to recognize the distance between 'theory' and 'practice', but there are many more people, according to Nota, who are similar to him—they have that theory, but they don't have enough knowledge.

'All beings are equal in front of power', and there are probably not many warriors who can succeed in the end by relying on the hot brains of 'theories' that are divorced from reality.

Thinking of his family, Nota agrees with the manpower center's statement, his current life has been tied to the company's chariot, so as soon as the newly opened pioneer group began to recruit, he took the initiative to join in.

He is twenty-nine years old this year, his wife was found a few years ago, and he has two children.

He is quite satisfied with his current life, but considering that he will have more children in the future, he has a lot of pressure, how can he support a growing family with more than 300 points a year at the level of a farm executive?

The family lives on food and clothing, and once they get out, there is no one who is willing to go back.

"Hey, Nota, what are you doing standing stupidly, the boss is telling you to go up and drink!" Nota was looking at the scenery when a man in the building called out in the local dialect of Antas, and Nota paused for a moment before he walked up hesitantly.

Every time I face this boss, Nota feels a huge discomfort, and I have a certain optimistic view about the company's operation, but for these executives, Nota has a deep negative view of this seriousness.

From Nota's point of view, the dead fat man sitting on the edge of the three-story table munching on a pig's head that looked a little like him could hardly connect him with a veteran member of the Frost Dragon Knights, who had eaten and slept for a few days, giving Nota a feeling of extreme passivity and slacking off.

However, there is a reason for this burnout, with the main control AI and intelligent central architecture servers, and the external operations are in charge of a professional intelligence sub-department, this nominal supervisor really has nothing to do.

Nota sat down, picked up a leg of lamb and nibbled on it—a luxury item in Antas, not just outside of the Northlands, but under the rule of Frostwings, all organic farms, and fresh meat had to be imported and hunted.

Stuffing the greasy leg of lamb in a lettuce leaf and stuffing it into his mouth, Nota listened to the dead fat man's boasting, and looked at the furnishings inside and outside the window, which were completely different from his hometown, and suddenly had a huge sense of illusion.

If he was still an ordinary blacksmith son, if the political situation in the Northland had not changed, what would he be like now?

Nota covered a long black trench coat, this dress is a special customized IV-2 militia-shaped power armor shell for the pioneer regiment, with a strong thermal insulation effect, he wore this dress, originally out of the protection of himself in an unfamiliar environment, now thinking of the cold winter in the north, but from the inside to the outside of a chill.

The other pioneer members did not have Nota's thinking, they were different from the more mature Nota, they had only been exposed to the most basic 'truth education', and had no interest in in-depth thinking, although the ideas were trendy, but the action was still extremely restless, they walked around the street for a few days, with the help of the auxiliary system and did not show up, one by one very excited to exchange what they saw and heard after the crossing:

"Boss, this planet is really fun! none of these women wear any clothes, and they are even openly compiled into a picture album to sell outside, why are the women of this planet so profligate?" a young man waved the picture album.

"What is the picture album, when Lao Tzu takes you to the clubhouse, it is much more fun than the tavern, and you will all be happy to the sky. The dead fat clam of the Knights of the Frost Dragon laughed, danced with his hands and foamed at the mouth, and began to boast about the prosperity of the earth.

Notta's heart suddenly moved, and he asked, "My lord, I heard that you are from this world, right?"

"My world isn't here, though it's pretty much the same. The Chinese fat man named Liu Wei said: "Purely in terms of science and technology, my current hometown is half a century behind here." ”

Notta's doubts were even worse, but looking at the fat man's eyes, he was very smart not to ask any further.

"Actually, there's nothing you can't say, the boss has the ability to travel through time and space, so he can bring you here, since you have entered the new world, you may stay here for a year or two, this is a cliché that has been said in advance, you may be tired of hearing it. Liu Wei said: "But I can tell you that if you do well here, you will increase your life span and strength in the future, and it will be a matter of no problem." ”

"But Liu ...... Manger. Nota got used to it for a moment before she uttered this somewhat unfamiliar title: "Our mission this time is to promote the age of dragons and collect beliefs for the dragon gods, and ...... do so."

"Do you think you're doing a bad thing?" Liu Wei glanced at Notta.

"I ......" Nota hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "Manager, it is said in the textbook of the General Constitution that it is a crime to believe in this thing and forcibly enforce it. ”

"When did we force it?" Liu Wei's greasy paw slapped Nuota: "You think too much, this is just a game, you can play if you want to, and if you don't want to play, you won't play, where is it forcible? We are a serious game company." ”

However, this kind of implementation will inevitably conflict with the local government. Notta still had a faint worry in her mind.

"You're thinking too much, it's just a game, you should have tried some of the popular games in this world, hmph, some of them also use holographic technology. Liu Wei said: "For the sake of equipment, there are not many cults spontaneously formed by players, and I have not seen the government manage it." ”

Nota looked at Liu Wei, suddenly exhaled, shook her head and stopped talking, feeling that she was indeed thinking too much.

At this moment, Liu Wei's communicator suddenly rang out, he put his ears on, turned on the communication, and soon burst into a thunderous explosion, shouting loudly:

"What? The censorship department here tells us to hand over the company's financial statements, and they have to open the server for them to check? On the other hand, do these stupid natives want to die violently? Again, if they still have this face, they don't have to continue talking!"

Nota smiled wryly.