Before coming to the port of Kingalen, Suni had always thought that the inhabitants were conservative, feudal and even somewhat stubborn.

Just like those disciples in Luoxia Province who believe in the spirit of the sand sea, they will always carry a handful of rusty sand in their pockets.

The thieves never dared to cut the pockets of these guys, after all, even if they lost their money, they would only call the police, but if the sand in their pockets was gone, they would dare to kill.

In order not to offend the locals, and in order not to be beaten to death by the other party's family when he was picking up girls, he seriously consulted the Yue girl who worked in the Yiren bar in the French fries port when he was still in the southern seas, and carefully pondered the religion, taboos and customs of Borneo Province, etc., and even wrote it on the booklet he carried with him, which can be said to be a sufficient strategy.

However, when he actually arrived at the port of Kingalen, he found that what he heard with his ears and what he saw with his eyes were completely different.

There aren't so many curves and taboos here.

The conservatism of the locals is only aimed at himself, and outsiders like him are not only conservative, but even more open than he imagined.

There are bars in the port of fries, as well as on the crater, but no one has ever drunk so much as to get drunk in his arms and blow into his ears after a sip of beer.

Anyway, everyone here drinks so badly?!

If it weren't for the fact that he brought a mirror with him, he couldn't even help but suspect that he was actually handsome, but because the crater was too small and no one paid attention, his group of fox friends deliberately suppressed him.

Although he enjoyed it a lot at first, he felt tired of it after many times.

Compared to the most primitive Yuwang, he actually enjoys the sparks of the collision of two different souls, and most people here just want to sleep with him, and when they are done, they will lie on his chest and talk about life and dreams, about future plans, about bicycles and the next generation...... He's going to have his head exploding, he's only twenty years old, what do you want to do with all that stuff?

And the bicycle has a hairy use, and if you want to run faster, wouldn't it be more fragrant to drive a speedboat?

What frustrated him the most was that he came here with the impure motive of "hunting", but after coming here, he found that he had become "prey", and the girls sitting at the bar were even better than him.

This feeling was not good at all, and it could even be said that it was so bad that he was so depressed that he quit drinking.

It's not just a bar.

The same is true at work.

For example, his first job was tutoring the daughter of a wealthy local businessman.

The job was introduced by a Wilante agent, and it is said that the wealthy merchant was once a nobleman in the port of Golden Gallen, and had been very wealthy since the time of Nehac.

The salary of this job is also quite high, giving 10,000 silver coins a month.

The employer has only one requirement, that is, it must be a member of the alliance, and the South China Sea Alliance is also considered an alliance, anyway, the Willant agent said that there was no problem, and he took the job.

He thought that the nobles living in the big mansion would be more reserved, but he didn't want to think that not only the girl was always inadvertently doing something to him, but even the lady of the rich merchant frowned at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Suni felt like he was going crazy.

Especially when he heard that the wealthy merchant had business dealings with the well-known local gang, the Assasin Gang.

In the face of a good salary and a small life, he finally chose the latter and reluctantly quit this high-risk job.

Of course, it must be said that it is only a very small number of people who are abnormal.

It's like a large group of hungry people rushing into the cafeteria, and it is inevitable that someone will be reincarnated like a starving ghost, eager to eat what they haven't eaten in their previous life, and finally be carried out horizontally.

Compared with the extreme situation of being reluctant to eat and eating to death at a time, most people are still very normal, and working hard and studying hard is the normal state of ordinary people.

After a week of adjustment, he was introduced by the employment office of the city hall to become a Chinese teacher at a local public school founded by Baiyue Company.

Most of the people who study here are the children of residents of nearby communities, some from poor families and some from citizens. As the authorities at the Port of Kingarun promise to provide students with free lunches and breakfasts so that literacy can lead to better jobs, the vast majority of locals are quite cooperative with the government's compulsory education policy.

And no matter what class of children they are, they are quite diligent, even so diligent that even Suni himself feels a little ashamed.

They are eager to change their fate.

The crater also had free education, but he finished college in a daze, went to a cannery after graduation, then went to the docks, and then simply received unemployment benefits......

Compared to these boys and girls, the past 20 years have been spent in a state of chaos.

Inspired by his diligent and studious eyes, he also threw himself into the cause of education wholeheartedly, and even sent a telegram to his friends on the crater, asking them to send the books there and make up for the knowledge he had forgotten before.

Although the salary paid in public schools is only 12,000 gallons per month, it is still much higher than the wages of local residents.

And the cost of living here is very low, eating and traveling and cutting hair are very cheap, but imported goods, luxury goods and assets are relatively expensive, which is very suitable for him to be a "street slicker" who has no pursuit of life.

However, there is one thing to say, his current life can no longer be regarded as rotten, and can even be described as detached from low-level interest and extremely fulfilling, he has found something that can really be called a "career" and spend his life pondering.

Of course, even so, there are still some rebellious guys from time to time who try to make some waves or surprises for his mediocre teaching career.

It was a sunny afternoon.

He had just finished teaching geometry to his senior class when he was blocked in his office by a tall girl asking for math problems.

At first they were indeed discussing mathematics, but it was not long before the girl diverted from the topic and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Teacher, what is your last name?"

Suni gave her a quizzical look.

"Su ...... What's wrong? ”

The girl looked at him in amazement.

"I see, I always thought that Suni was your first name, and there was something else."

Seeing that she was curious about her hometown, Suni said with a smile.

"We have a lot of names there, it depends on the parents, my dad and I said that my great-great-great-grandfather may have been a resident of the vault, but my great-great-grandmother was from the archipelago. In addition, there are some people who have no surnames at all, just like you here, only by first name. ”

The latter is common among wastelanders, but some special Vault dwellers choose to use slang that outsiders don't understand, such as Vault 404.

The girl's eyes flashed with curiosity about the outside world, and there was also a faint longing.

“…… We don't just have names, we actually have surnames, for example, the rat people have 13 pronunciations, the most common is Skaven, but the snake people also have Skaven, so we rarely use last names. ”

"I see, I thought you just didn't have a last name...... Ah, sorry, I mean not to be offended. Suni looked at her in surprise, but soon realized that his statement might be too frivolous, so he hurriedly added a sentence later.

The girl smiled, but said unconcernedly.

"It's okay, it's normal that you just came here and didn't know, by the way, my name is Annushuka."

Suni complimented.

"Nice name."

"Really...... But I don't think it sounds good, there are too many syllables, and I've always wanted to change my name," Anushua's pupils showed a hint of melancholy, and suddenly looked at him with bright eyes, "What do you think of Suan or Suka?" ”

Suni was caught off guard by the sudden straight ball, especially the sudden approach of the face and the ends of the hair that swayed next to his cheeks.

A wisp of fragrance penetrated the tip of his nose, and he coughed dryly, unconsciously taking a half step back.

"This kind of thing...... I think you'd better ask your parents for advice. ”

"But you have more ideas than they do," the girl took a step forward, looking at him with blazing eyes, "you're from the Alliance, aren't you?" ”

"I'm from the South China Sea Alliance...... Actually, it's quite a long way off. Suni explained with a smile in his eyes.

"Not that far, after all, you are so knowledgeable from there...... If only I could go there and see it. ”

The girl's eyes gleamed with hope, and there was a faint hint of longing.

Suni wanted to say that there was nothing good there, the streets were narrow and short, and he couldn't stay any longer to try his luck in this place......

But looking at the expression on the girl's face, he knew very well that whatever he said was useless.

Just when he didn't know what to do, the sound of footsteps outside the office finally broke the abnormal atmosphere.

Suni, who was saved, breathed a sigh of relief, and did not wait for the girl who said "I'll take you there" to show a disappointed expression, but still thanked him for his teaching, bowed slightly and trotted out of the door with a notebook.

Glancing at the girl who had hurried out the door, the colleague sitting next to him guessed what was going on with his toes, and looked at him and teased.

"It's a headache, isn't it? The girls here are so welcoming. ”

This colleague is the longest-serving employee here, and he is from Dawning City, and his buff can be said to be stacked.

The female colleague sitting at the opposite table was not satisfied with this statement, and pouted and said.

"It's not just the girls, it's the boys, and I meet three locals who ask for directions when I have a meal. I don't know who gave them the illusion, but the inhabitants of the Free State open their money every day...... That's enough. ”

Looking at her as she rolled her eyes, the Dawning colleague leaned back in his chair with a smile.

"Hahaha...... Not to mention, I really heard about it when I was in Dawning City! ”

Looked at by the murderous eyes on the other side, he unconsciously shuddered and stopped this unfunny joke.

Suni made himself a cup of tea, sat back in his chair, and sighed as he looked at the mist on the teacup.

"To be honest, I'm worried, it's okay for this ethos to be in a bar, but it shouldn't be in class...... Many of the girls in Port Fries are also from here, but they are completely different from them. Sometimes I wonder if there is something wrong with our educational methods, and that we should teach them not only knowledge, but also self-esteem and self-love, otherwise they will become slaves of others instead of witches...... What difference does it make at the end of the day. ”

The teacher from Dawning City patted him on the shoulder.

"Be relaxed, and don't always look for reasons in yourself, maybe...... The girls in Chip Harbor are just cold to you, after all, you gave them a closed door before. ”

Suni shook his head.

"Okay, you're from Dawn, and it might be another thing for you, but you have to admit that it's the same people, and the people there are a little more normal than here...... , I just want to teach well! Wait, I just want to teach well? ”

He clearly remembered that before he came here, he was running to pick up girls.

As a result, it was only a month or two, and he found that he had completely changed as a person, and he had become pure-hearted.

Perhaps that sentence is right, only those who have self-esteem will be respected, and only those who love themselves will be loved.

Walking in this settlement is an empty shell with no soul, and it is indeed difficult for him to fall in love with the people here and the kind of love that he longs for in his heart until those people find their souls...... It's not just about getting some sleep.

At this time, Suni suddenly noticed the newspaper on the desk of his colleague at the next table, and reached out curiously to take it.

"Anyway, there's a survivor's daily newspaper here, too?"

He flipped through it and found that it was completely different from the newspapers in Port Fries, mainly about the novelty of Golden Gallen Harbor and the literature submitted by the locals.

"It's only recently, I heard that it was done by the Lunar Clansmen and the Rat Clan, and I don't know much about it, but what is written on it is not bad," the teacher from Dawn City drank a cup of coffee and said casually, "I took it back for the students to use for literacy, and the literacy effect is a little better than the textbooks in Dawning City." Recently, several schools have been proposing to have their own textbooks in the Golden Gallen Harbor, so let's select some articles from the Daily Survivor and put them in the textbooks, and I have collected them all in the last few issues. ”

Suni's face took on an expression of interest.

"Can you lend me a look?"

"Whatever," the Dawning teacher shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "just don't lose it." ”

"Thank you."

Anyway, there was still some time before the next class, so Suni opened the borrowed newspaper with curiosity, and was quickly attracted by the headline at the beginning.

Red Clay

The author is Mr. Rat.

Is this about the origin of laterite?

He thought so at first, but found that things were not as simple as he thought.

“…… A long time ago, I wanted to write a biography to General Lowell. ”

"It was a snowy day, the sun and the moon were dark, and he made an immortal achievement, finding a shortcut to life for his children and grandchildren - eating soil and living. Ironically, he failed to die well, and was buried in the soil by a group of ignorant people, and even spit a few mouthfuls of spit...... It is also like the martyr who held the salary for everyone but was buried in the wind and snow. ”

"At first, I thought they were not smart enough, until I came into contact with some of the descendants of the 'Shovel Man' and realized that their ancestors were scholars, experts, engineers, and even soldiers who originally supported General Lowell. These people are not stupid, and it is obviously not possible to explain them intellectually, and to laugh at them is to make me think I am smart and stupid. There is only one explanation for that...... They all went crazy and buried the only normal Lord Lowell. ”

"I can't understand why so many people are crazy to harm someone who cares, loves, and even saves them, just because he's so domineering...... It wasn't until later that I met L, a rat-tribe guy who lived in White Elephant City. ”

"He was dressed in shabby clothes, which could not even be called clothes, but only rags covering his body. He has a scar on his head, which is said to have been burned by a cigarette butt thrown by the young master who walked around the farm while working as a day laborer. It was worthy of anger, but every time he talked about that glorious moment, he was quite proud, and he boasted that the scar was enlightened by the nobleman, and he would be able to reincarnate into the nobleman's family in the next life. Fortunately, others also felt that this sounded rebellious, and they didn't dare to spread the words to the ears of the little young master, otherwise the little young master would have cut off his head alive, so that he would not be able to enter the red clay. ”

"The first time I saw him was on the master's farm, and I saw him talking about how the little master was smart, how he was like the master's seed, but he didn't want to get no benefits, but asked the servants to beat him badly. I heard that he was also a rat clan, and when I saw that the bloody appearance was really miserable, I wanted to go up to comment on it, but I was stopped by others, and I found out who L was after a conversation. ”

"I hate it, but I really don't have the right to accuse him if I want to rely on the master's appreciation to have something to eat, why haven't I praised the little master? Over time I comforted myself and then forgot about it. Until there was a big case in White Elephant City, saying that the Moon Clan had rebelled again, causing panic in the whole city, and some more Moon Clan people were to be arrested. I comforted that it had nothing to do with the rat people, let alone the servants of the master's family, but I didn't want to see him on the execution ground. ”

"How similar the fate is, the people who planted the red soil and the people who ate the red soil were buried in the red soil. Therefore, before eulogizing the greatness of General Lowell, I would like to use the story of L as a 'preface', which is also a story that can be sung and cried......"

Suni opened the newspaper just to pass the time at first, but he didn't expect to be obsessed with it at a glance, and he forgot the time for a while, and he didn't have a convulsion until the class bell rang.

"Good fellows."

This is...... Did they write something out of it themselves?

Although the previous text was boring, the more I looked down, the more I saw the blood under the skin, and the silent cry like a ghost.

Suni whispered softly in his mouth, only to feel the rolling thunder echoing in his ears, like a deafening cry.

He was not a survivor of the province of Borneo, but he could still hear the cry between the lines - where the people here ate were the soil, it was clear that generations of people had been buried in the soil!

He got up from his chair, grabbed the newspaper in his hand and snatched it out the door.

His expression was excited, his energy was high, his steps were like the wind, and he didn't even bring the lesson plan that never left his hand...... Because he doesn't need that thing at all.

His duty as a teacher told him that he had to read the words to the children.

They shouldn't be sitting there with books in their hands for a ferry ticket, or for a promised work visa at Port Fries, or to go to the wasteland and find a mess to sell themselves.

They should learn for themselves! To learn real knowledge, to understand the relationship between people, to understand the laws of nature, to think about one's place in the mountains and rivers......

They need souls!

……

The private room of the Triumph Hotel.

Not only a half-hung teacher who indulged in reading aloud in a solemn class, but also a somewhat mature teenager who read the "Red Clay" article written in the daily Survivor Daily.

Or to be precise, the preface to the long serialized book "Red Clay".

The guy who calls himself "Mr. Rat" can be said to have ripped off the bottoms of the rat people.

However, after listening to the whole article, Ah Xin, who was sitting in the box, laughed out loud, and slapped the armrest of the chair twice with his right hand.

"Hahaha, wonderful! Wonderful mother! ”

A group of younger brothers in formal clothes and leather shoes stood behind him with serious expressions, and their eyes were ruthless.

They are all the backbone of the Assasin Gang, and they used to live on the street in front of the Governor's Mansion with the boss, and naturally there are many rat people among them.

Reading the article to him, the girl looked at the man sitting at the table with trepidation in her eyes.

She is a member of the Niu tribe, and she used to be a small nobleman in the port of Kingalun, and she was forced to come out to teach people to read and write because of her livelihood.

Obviously, the identity of the Niu people is no longer very useful here, and whoever can take everyone to eat and support their pockets is the real nobleman.

For example, the rat people in front of him didn't look at her bloodline at all.

However, his attitude towards knowledge was still very respectful, so he was also very polite to her, and did not seem to be angry with her because of the article she had just read.

After glancing at the time, Ah Xin beckoned to the side, took out a check, wrote a few numbers on it, and handed it to the "governess" sitting on him.

"This is last month's salary, and I may be a little busy in the next few days, so I'll give you in advance."

The girl nodded quickly, hurriedly took the check and looked at it, subconsciously holding her breath.

100,000 gallons!!

She gave him a look of disbelief, only to see him sway slightly.

"The rest is the reward...... My guest is coming, it's not getting early, let's go home. ”

The girl said thank you, bowed her head, and hurried away with red eyes.

Watching the aristocratic lady leave, Kunar looked at the boss who pretended to read the newspaper with a confused expression, and hummed.

"The owner...... Don't you feel offended? ”

Ah Xin said patiently as he tried to match the words and sentences he had just learned.

"Kunar, my friend, only terminally ill patients take the doctor's breath. If a person has no medicine to save him, it is the real kindness to let him eat and drink well and have a good funeral, and persuading him to smoke less cigarettes will hurt him and his family...... And you and I obviously haven't come this far, have you eaten dirt? ”

Kunar shook his head like a rattle.

"Who's going to eat that thing now?"

"Yes," Ah Xin smiled faintly, "at least the inhabitants of the port of Golden Gallen have stopped eating, at most the people who swim up the river have eaten it, but it was only at the beginning...... Sooner or later, that thing will be toppled by a single remnant, like a thousand needles in the City of a Thousand Pillars. ”

He was still very young, and the survivors of the entire province of Borneo were young, and it was the feudal lords and the old nobles who were in the twilight.

He was glad that so many young people were as indignant as he was, walking on the same sunny road, even if they had different ideas.

While he was talking, there were footsteps at the door, and a tall man walked in through the door.

With a gun pinned to his waist, he was followed by only two followers, and the LD-47 assault rifle on his back suppressed the momentum of the surrounding gang.

These two guys are ruthless people who have been on the battlefield, and they are the kind who charge in the rain of bullets.

The person who walked in front looked lazy, with a hint of rebelliousness on his eyebrows, and walked in with a big grin, completely ignoring the people around him.

However, no one, including Ah Sin, thought he was arrogant and rude.

After all, this guy does have the capital to be proud of.

While everyone was chained, he was the only one who caught the gun that the adult had thrown at him.

If it was just luck to catch the gun, then he relied on his ruthlessness to push the cannon to the door first, and knocked down the Rowell camp.

Compared to a rat hiding in the shadows like himself, Ah Xin knows very well that this is the real big man.

This person is none other than Lassi, the director of the Civil Defense Office of the Port District of Jingallen Port, who is responsible for the strategic scheduling and logistics of the militia regiment, which is basically equivalent to the number one of the troops in Port Jingallen.

In order to invite this big man, he spent a lot of money on dredging and dotting in all aspects.

And even so, the big man only promised to meet him once, and nothing else.

Ah Xin quickly stood up, a warm smile on his face and a gesture of please.

"General, please take a seat."

Sitting directly across from him, Lassi also gave him a few thin noodles and got straight to the point.

"What do you mean by inviting me as a guest?"

Motioning to the waiters to serve the food with his eyes, Ah Xin looked at him with a warm smile.

"I heard that the general has been depressed recently, and the contemptible people just think that the general is working for the people and wants to solve problems for the general."

"Huh."

Lassi snorted, pushed away the waiter's hand towards the flask, and poured herself a glass with the flask, then rested the flask on the table.

"Help me out...... You know how to use a hammer. If you want me to say, businessmen should do business honestly, do less things that violate the law and discipline, and less stretch out their hands everywhere, so that they don't know how to die one day. I've drunk this wine today, but I'm not going to be soft when it's time to send you away. ”

The corners of Kunar's mouth twitched, but he was stared at by the two soldiers, and his shoulders did not dare to move.

Ah Xin looked the same, after all, it was not the first time he had been pointed at a gun.

"The general said with a smile, what I did 'in the port of Kingallen' were all legal transactions, and I even helped the alliance to dismantle several smuggling goods and human traffic. If my men touch something they shouldn't, I'll clean the portal without the need for that adult. ”

"That's none of my business." Lassi waved his chopsticks to stop him, and only cared about eating, "Tell me about you." ”

Ah Xin bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"There's a Moon Resistance Army in the north, I wonder if the general has heard of it?"

"I've heard of it...... Oh, what if you heard it. Lassi sneered and pouted, "A bunch of things that can't be climated, a village can set up seven or eight hundred hills, noisy and unorthodox, and it is not easy to do things, and it is even more constrained to do big things, fighting the most stupid battles with the best equipment, and being chased away by second-rate armies, which is worse than the rogues." ”

Ah Xin's heart moved.

"What should they do with the general's opinion?"

Lassi said without thinking.

"My high opinion? Oh, according to me, why use so much nonsense, shouting that they will go east to the east, and west to the west, and say that if you take a few steps, you will take a few steps, I see who dares to take one more step and one less step, and if you are disobedient, you will be killed. If you want to fight a good battle, you have to cut on your own people first, and you don't dare to go home and farm as soon as possible. ”

The more Lassi spoke, the more angry he became, and the phosgene was full, so he dropped his chopsticks and shook his head.

He really didn't have anything in his stomach, and he couldn't say much military theory, but he was still anxious to watch those guys fight, and he didn't even gnaw down a settlement after fighting for so long.

He was very sympathetic to those compatriots, including the Moon Clan people in Fries Harbor, and even the people of the Alliance were very sympathetic to them, and even had high hopes for them. At least in the opinion of the Chief, these guys have suffered from persecution, and they will definitely not go back to the old path of the Empire after overthrowing the Empire in the future.

For this reason, Baiyue Company has contacted those Yue people who are fighting guerrillas more than once, giving money and equipment, but the final result is that these guys can't even win against the local warlords who do business, but they are used by the other party and raise their own self-respect.

He had approached Fang Chang more than once, and he had also found other people in the alliance, but the people in the alliance thought he was too murderous and worried that he would not be able to manage the province of Borneo.

Every time he thinks about this, Lassi is angry, why can't he take care of it?

The alliance's method is good, but there are only a few hundred people ashore, and the transformation of Jin Jialun Port can be carried out so smoothly, is it not because of his little credit?

In order to deter those diehards and thugs who took advantage of the fire to rob, he did not kill less, and the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods he killed did not dare to take a breath, saying that they would never dare to go west if they went east.

In the end, the transformation of the port of Kingalen was over, and he became a night pot, which was cut by the gentleman's trick and put in the office as a mascot, which was regarded as an explanation to the locals.

Ah Xin can actually understand the resentment in this guy's heart, after all, the business he does is actually a kind of night pot.

The infrastructure of the Port of Golden Gallen requires a large workforce, as well as absorbing immigrants from the perpetual river.

The unchecked labour force of labour inevitably breeds violence, and it is not possible to completely suppress violence in a land where there is no tradition in any way by law or chanting the scriptures, but it is necessary to pack up the strength that has nowhere to be placed in a basket, lest they be vented on ordinary people.

The Assasin gang took advantage of this shareholder wind.

As for Jiaotou Bay, he found a way out for himself, including investing in those warlords and so on.

When the infrastructure of Jingallen Port is completed one day, the alliance plans to throw away his night pot, and he can also rely on his investment in Jiaotou Bay and the territory of the empire to find a way out for himself and his family.

However, he is much luckier than Lassy, the infrastructure of the Golden Gallen Port is not something that can be completed in a day or two, as long as he converges under the nose of the Alliance, he will not attract the Alliance to clean up, at most he will be beaten by the Golden Gallen Port authorities.

“…… I understand your plight, a great talent like you, General, should be on the battlefield, not at the wine table. ”

Lassi smiled, not paying attention to his flattery.

"Don't beat around the bush there, just say what you want to do."

"The resistance of the Moon Clan is weak and incompetent, and they are being played by the Tiger Army as monkeys in the north, I think it comes down to the lack of a brave general who can unite them and lead them to fight!"

Assin stared at Lassi with blazing eyes, his right hand resting on the table.

"With the talent of a general, you are undoubtedly the most suitable person, only you can twist those former slaves into a rope! In addition, you have learned the new military concept of the Alliance, and you will definitely be able to fight the feudal nobles all over the place! ”

He couldn't agree more with him, and his Assasin gang was able to defeat the other gangs because of their unity, and they had a place in the Golden Gallen Harbor.

Lassi laughed out loud when she heard this, naturally she would not be instigated by these words, but looked at him and ridiculed.

"You kid is interesting, you change tricks to shoot me on the back, I don't demolish you, you're still addicted. You and I sit here and talk relaxedly, cannonballs and bullets you conjure up for me? ”

It's true that he's a rough man, but he's not stupid, and fighting is not a joke.

No matter how capable he is, he is nothing without the alliance.

However, what he didn't expect was that the young man in front of him simply nodded and agreed.

"I'll give! I'll give 100,000 people ammunition, and I'll give 1 million people! As long as you are willing to go out of the mountain and pull the emperor off the horse, I, Ah Xin, will support you even if I am bankrupt! If you don't believe me, I'll go to the bank and get my money right now! ”

Lassi narrowed her eyes, put away the smile on her face, and looked at him intently.

“…… Nothing to be courteous, if you are not a traitor, you will be a thief, I want to ask you what you are trying to do. ”

Asin didn't speak, just put the Daily Survivor on the table and gently pushed it in front of him.

"I, Ah Xin, am a businessman, and I only do business for money, but I only want to do this for nothing else, just to fight for a breath...... We rat people are not born to eat earth. ”

Looking at the headline of the newspaper, Lassi laughed, grabbed the newspaper, lowered her leg on her knees, and stood up with a shaky twist.

"Coincidentally, neither are we from the Moon Clan, but I can't give you an answer for such a big matter, give me three days."

After saying that, he didn't eat the rest of the meal, and he didn't drink the wine that was like life, and with a wave of his sleeve, he took the newspaper and took the people away.

Looking at the table full of dishes that he didn't eat much, Kunar was a little distressed and looked at Ah Xin.

"Boss...... Do you think he's reliable? ”

Ah Xin gently sat back in the chair, picked up the untouched chopsticks, and said lightly.

"Kunar, what do you think is really reliable, and when will it be really reliable? Or does he need to think about who deserves to do it or who doesn't deserve it? ”

"I ...... I don't know. Kunar scratched the back of his head and said with a bitter face.

"It doesn't matter if our general succeeds or not, it's like the warlords of the LTTE who are doing business with us, but we have to invest in him and their enemies at the same time."

Pouring himself a glass of wine, Ah Xin said in a very soft voice.

"The wasteland is undergoing a drastic change unseen in 200 years, the province of River Valley has been reborn in the flames, the province of Geumcheon has found hope in the flames, and the province of Haiya is also ...... We have been quiet for two hundred years, and we need a fire in need. Now is the best time for the real empires to settle the old problems and continue the war that did not end completely two hundred years ago, and no one has time to deal with us. Someone had to shoot now, so that the rest of the people who were about to move could see what the camel was riding on their heads. ”

Outsiders can only see the obedience and forbearance in their bones, but as a rat clansman, he knows better than outsiders that there is actually a word hidden behind these two words.

That's rebellion.

Or rather, anti-bone.

It's like a mouse, usually chased by cats and thrown by cats to play, but it's so urgent that even people dare to bite.

As he spoke, he glanced around at the brothers around him and said with a pleasant face.

“…… Come and sit down and eat, you know I don't like waste, such a big table of dishes was originally ordered for everyone, and I can't finish it alone. ”

"Didn't you give Rassi an order?" Kunar beckoned the brethren to sit down, and asked in his ear in confusion.

Ah Xin smiled faintly and moved the chopsticks for everyone first, even if he was not very proficient in using them.

"That adult won't eat with people like us, it's not good for me or him to spread the word, and it's already very face-saving for us to have a drink and leave."

"He's so ambitious than a small role like mine."

(End of chapter)