Chapter 75: The Most Basic Needs

The residence assigned to Zhuo Cheng is an independent courtyard, which has three red brick houses and independent livestock sheds, from furniture to bedding to a change of clothes, and has the potential to enter the general altar of the flying goat, and live a worry-free life from now on.

The residence is in a good location, just south of the Flying Goat Temple, not too far away.

According to the big cities in the 2020s, it definitely belongs to the core area.

The filmmaker also asked Zhuo Cheng to make a new pentagram badge, and he was promoted from an auxiliary priest to a priest.

The sacrifices of the main altar have a clear hierarchy, the highest is the big sacrificial wine, then the toasting sacrifices such as the Shadow Man, the Bat Man and the Black Horn, the lower level is the sacrificial wine that is responsible for each area or the thief group, and then the priests who do specific affairs, and there are various auxiliary sacrifices below.

The rest of the small bosses and the like cannot be officially included in the leadership list.

The priest is responsible for specific administrative work, so he has real power and enjoys benefits.

There are separate courtyards, maids and mounts, the basic food is unlimited, and at regular intervals, there is also a supply of wine and meat.

Not to mention that this life is many times better than when I was a scavenger in the ruins of the city in the first place, and I don't know how many times better than when I was in Sweetwater.

The filmmaker asked Zhuo Cheng to rest first, familiarize himself with the environment, and wait for the specific duties to be arranged, and then go to work.

Zhuo Cheng sent his boss away, patted the mule and said, "I don't want to leave such a good life." ”

The mule looked at his special stall, eating concentrate feed, and said, "Why do you want to go, how good it is here." She didn't know Zhuo Cheng's true purpose: "Cannon, don't you want to enter the main altar just to enjoy happiness?" ”

"You don't understand." Zhuo Cheng shook his head and smiled.

The man died in Sweetwater, and what sprouted and blossomed was a fruit of revenge.

The mule gulped down the essence: "I can't understand you, but I don't enjoy it." ”

Since leaving Sweetwater Town, Zhuo Cheng's belief has never wavered: "In this world, there are too many things that are more important than happiness." ”

The mule's mouth crooked: "The tone in which you speak now is really like a half-human of the military council." ”

Zhuo Cheng seemed to have become a habit, reaching out to hit, but the mule not only did not hide, but closed his eyes and raised his head, but the expected slap did not fall.

"You're sick!" Zhuo Cheng withdrew his hand: "I'm not sick." ”

The mule lowered its head and went to the ** material steadily.

There was a knock on the door outside, Zhuo Cheng went out of the livestock room and opened the yard door, but it was Toba who came over.

"Something?" Zhuo Cheng asked.

Toba followed Zhuo Cheng into the courtyard: "Priest, I've settled down over there, come and see if there's anything I can help here." ”

Zhuo Cheng said casually: "I've cleaned up here, and a maid will be sent over tomorrow." ”

Toba looked loyal: "If there is anything you tell me to do!" He hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "There is no priest, I am still cleaning in the market, how can I come here?" I will never forget the priest's support! ”

How did Zhuo Cheng hear it, how did he feel that these words were familiar.

Toba is still saying: "The priest asked me to go to the east, I will never go to the west, I will recognize the priest in the future, and follow the priest!" ”

Zhuo's finished product tastes, and this bird feather is clearly robbing his lines and character design!

The problem is that one's own family knows one's own affairs.

Zhuo Cheng thought about something, naturally he wouldn't show it, patted Bird Feather on the shoulder, and encouraged: "In the future, if I have a share, there will be no shortage of your share." ”

Toba almost patted his chest and promised: "My life will be the priest in the future." ”

If Zhuo Cheng wants to believe him, then there will be ghosts.

But with such a little brother who is eager to show loyalty, there are some chores that don't need to be done.

For example, farming mules.

Toba took a soft-bristled brush to brush the mule's body, brushed it to the hind legs, and wondered: "Priest, the mule has a ...... injury here."

Zhuo Cheng glanced at it and said, "Don't touch it, don't worry about it." ”

After the bird feathers were cleaned up, Zhuo Cheng patted the mule's long face and asked her to take care of her home and go out to eat.

The maid will not be able to come for a while, and there is a collective canteen in this area, and people above the level of auxiliary priests can go to eat with their coats of arms.

However, meals are recorded and deducted from benefits every month.

When Zhuo Cheng went out, the street was not wide, and there were all uniform style houses around, but most of them were empty, and only a few people lived there.

When you come to the collective cafeteria, Toba is not qualified to enter at all, and those who can enter to eat here are at least the auxiliary sacrifice layer.

From the treatment of food, shelter and maids, it is not difficult to see that the general altar is of a clear class.

It's a clear difference from the chaotic banditry and bazaars.

Come to think of it, the wilderness bandits can develop into a big force between the singularity and the slave owners' federation, and it is impossible to do it by those who are infighting at every turn.

Zhuo Cheng entered the cafeteria, where there were many wooden dining tables, which was quite like the posture of a school cafeteria.

However, there are few types of meals, with the main dishes being mixed noodles and boiled sweet potatoes, and dishes such as pickled vegetables, scrambled eggs with green vegetables and mutton.

Zhuo Cheng asked for mixed noodles steamed buns, scrambled eggs with green vegetables and boiled mutton, and found a place to sit down and feast.

Compared to the wilderness ruins, compared to Sweetwater, compared to the wilderness market, life here is simply not too good.

Any organization, once the scale is large, will inevitably be graded and treated differently, and those who can sit at the top will live better than those at the bottom.

Zhuo Cheng can't remember how long it has been since he eaten meat, and the last time he ate meat seems to be a very distant memory.

But he satisfied his appetite a little, and quietly observed.

It was dinner time, and there were many people who came to eat, most of them wore pointed helmets, and a few had animal limbs, such as a standing version of a goat eating grass cakes not far from him.

It may be that humans and goats have fused flesh and blood.

In addition to these, Zhuo Cheng is also observing the markers on their bodies.

When interrogating Glutton, he got the news that the worship meeting had buried a nail in the general altar of the Flying Goat a long time ago, and it had been in a frozen state, and one of the tasks of Gluttony was to activate the nail and get as much information as possible about the Flying Goat, so as to achieve an ulterior purpose.

From the information obtained from the gluttonous mouth, it is not difficult for Zhuo Cheng to judge that the Worship Society not only wants to unite the flying goats to find trouble with the singularity, but also seems to be plotting the general altar of the flying goats.

Gluttony doesn't know the identity of the nail at the main altar, but he has a contact code and a sign.

Zhuo Cheng can see it as a marker.

The nail has been buried for so many years, which means that you can find it if you find it.

After dinner, Zhuo Cheng, who had found nothing, walked out of the cafeteria unhurriedly and found that Toba, who had gone to eat in the servants' cafeteria, was already waiting at the door.

"Priest!" He greeted him like a loyal subordinate.

Zhuo Cheng nodded: "Look around, familiarize yourself with the environment." ”

Pushing others with himself, Toba either has other plans, or is simple-minded.

But a simple-minded man can trap other competitors to death in the wilderness outside the bazaar?

Outside the collective cafeteria is the main road, Zhuo Cheng walked straight forward, the sky gradually darkened, torches and candles were lit in some places on the side of the road, and blood-red lights were lit in other places.

The latter is Singularity's blood energy technology, in the glass lampshade, a special anticoagulant is added with blood to activate the source crystal energy to glow, but it is affected by blood, and the light emitted is red.

The Singularity organization is large-scale, and there are many traitors, and there are a lot of non-core blood energy technologies.

The houses here are staggered, probably clearly planned to rebuild the general altar, and the buildings are neatly laid out to resemble a new countryside in the 2020s.

And unlike the Wilderness Bazaar, there is a lack of commercial facilities, and there are many people who hang out at night, but there are very few places to play.

Most of the people are heading towards one place.

Zhuo Cheng walked and looked at people and buildings, mixed in the crowd, and came to the front of a huge courtyard.

Above the gate of the courtyard, there are two eye-catching red lights of blood energy hanging on the ceiling, sprinkled with red light all over the ground, and on the stone platform on the side of the door, there are women in cool clothes showing their posture one after another.

Then, many men poured into the compound, looking for their favorite target.

"Priest!" Toba was itching to see it.

Even if a man doesn't know it, he will understand what kind of place it is when he sees it.

Zhuo Cheng waved his hand: "Go ahead." ”

Toba asked, "Together?" ”

Zhuo Cheng glanced at him, and Toba immediately understood: "I understand, I understand." ”

There are certainly better options for priests.

Not far away, there is also a courtyard with red lights shining, Zhuo Cheng looked into the distance, and found that there were men walking on the stone platform over there, and it was women who stood under the stage and waited to choose a suitable target.

This is the most primitive and basic need, not only for men, but also for women.

However, Zhuo Cheng was very curious, so he deliberately walked over there, came to the edge of the place where men gathered, and looked curiously at the women who chose men.

Many women brushed and looked at it.

After all, Sweetwater is the first handsome.

What is provided here is a hard demand, and there are a lot of people, walking around, rubbing around.

After a while, Zhuo Cheng found that he didn't know when there was an extra piece of straw paper in his pocket.