Chapter 150: System Bugs? (4,000 Words Free Chapter)
In the early hours of the morning, the streets of Tianjing were deserted, and a horse-drawn carriage sped by, rolling up pieces of fallen leaves, like a wild dragon.
Da Zhu Wuhuang sat in the carriage, staggering along the bumps, almost throwing up...
"I still get motion sickness... No, it's that the service is too inadequate, and the return fare has to be deducted!"
Compared to his previous life, the speed of this carriage was at least several times faster, which was almost catching up with a sports car.
The point is that you can forget it quickly, don't be so upset...
For this service, do you still charge fifty intermediate Yuan Qi stones?
It's all five thousand, and in the previous world, it didn't take so much to get a car from Haicheng to Tianjing...
Beside him, a fresh graduate of the Alliance Academy was very interested, digging around in the carriage, and almost didn't peel off the leather compartment wall to study.
His name is Wu Ye, a member of the Wu tribe.
It was a small clan that had only joined the Shanhai Alliance in recent decades, and it was even worse than the Great Zhu Clan.
The Wu clan also belongs to the spiritual system, but the talent potential is very poor, and even if it awakens, it has no combat power, that is, it just adds a negative state to the opponent.
However, the three short feathers on the forehead are quite valuable, and it is said that they can be turned into jewelry and the like, and they can resist certain spiritual attacks.
Wu Ye is also a rare genius in the clan for decades, the twenty-one-year-old Ronghui Realm, his school tuition, it is said that a group of old people in the clan pulled out their forehead feathers to make up.
Da Zhu Wuhuang wanted to laugh when he looked at his Mediterranean hairstyle, the key is that there are three finger-length feathers poked out of the front, and he is warped there, just like watching Sanmao's wanderings.
However, the current settlement of the Wu tribe is next to the rat settlement next to Tianjing, so after going to the alliance headquarters early in the morning to receive a space conscription letter, Hu Yan asked him to take the Great Zhu Wuhuang with him, and by the way, he could go around the Wu tribe.
This thing is not difficult to do, originally there was no need for Emperor Zhu Wuhuang to go out in person, but he wanted to go and see if he was alive or dead, so he would follow him.
Can he not go? I heard that there are thousands of people in the Rat Clan's gathering place...
If this can be done to the death, how much resentment should it have?
The key is that now there is a space call letter in hand, according to Hu Yan, if you go to the rat clan, you will be a grandfather.
When the time comes, the death is done, the call letter is lit, and another wave of worship values is scavenged...
It was just perfect!
Out of Tianjing, there is no such spacious road, running around on the potholed stone road for more than three hours, Da Zhu Wuhuang feels that the whole person is about to fall apart, and he has just arrived at the ground.
"Lord, the mountain ahead of you is the Wu Plain..."
In the carriage, Wu Ye glanced ahead through the window and said happily.
After graduating from the academy, he didn't find a job, and he didn't feel embarrassed to go back after a few months in Tianjing, and now he can be regarded as returning to his hometown.
The lord agreed, for the sake of his own face, this time the Wu people can also have a migration quota of 300,000!
You must know that the entire population of the Wu ethnic group is less than one million, which means that thirty percent of the people can follow themselves to enjoy happiness!
My Wuye, sure enough, is the hope of the whole village, destined to become the greatest patriarch in the history of the Wu people!
"Wu Plain? Didn't you say that the rat tribe settlement was in Jintian?"
"That's the name of our Wu tribe, others are still called Jintian..."Wu Ye scratched his scalp and smiled: "Those guys of the rat clan are called that Dongci Plains." ”
"Are you co-authoring yourself?"
Emperor Da Zhu Wu can't complain, our Da Zhu clan is so awesome, they have cultivated a genius like me, and I didn't think about changing Huang Nan to Da Zhu XX...
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Kam Tin is about 200 kilometers away from Tianjing City, and after turning over a hilly area, there is a plain area of about 1,000 square kilometers.
More than 100 years ago, the Kun people attacked, and the land fell into a plain overnight, and the whole Cang tribe was wiped out, and it became a borderless land.
It stands to reason that this kind of murderous place, where millions of lives have been lost, is by no means a good place to live, and who knows if the Kun people will make a comeback?
In the first few decades, this place really became a ghost domain, but gradually, a tribe of the rat tribe really had nowhere to go, so they migrated here.
After staying for decades, nothing happened, and then many small tribes also migrated.
After all, in terms of geographical location, Kam Tin is located right between Tianjing and Jinnan, which is really a good place.
Now, more than 100 years later, there are at least a dozen small tribes living here, and the Wu and Rat are just one of them.
After all, for these races that have no independent space, only by holding together can they consolidate the space for survival.
Besides, this place is so close to the two big cities of Tianjing and Jinnan, if something happens, the alliance's rescue will come faster.
There are those elusive Kun tribes, these days, there is no independent space, which race is not dangling between life and death?
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When the horse lord reached a mountain pass, he turned and went back, and inside, the road was too rough for such carriages, which were not much narrower than buses, that could not be walked.
In the end, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang did not deduct other people's car money.
After all, there may be a place to use this transportation clan in the future, and there is no need to really pick up this little money with someone.
It had just rained, and the thick fallen leaves creaked when stepping on it, and from time to time mud splashed from underneath, and there might be a pit after a few steps.
Following such a road, I walked more than ten kilometers in a canyon before the front suddenly opened up.
Dozens of meters high hills are scattered on a brown plain, and there are many houses around it.
"Lord, those mountains used to be said to be thousands of meters long, and after the ground subsided, they were exposed so little, but the rocks below were still there, and they were relatively safe, so the houses that lived here were basically built around them..."
Wu Ye walked and introduced on the side: "Our Wu people came late, there is no good place anymore, and we have built a small town in the south..."
"Where's the rat guys?"
Smelling a fishy smell from afar, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang frowned, looked around, and at a glance, there were pieces of messy houses everywhere, and he couldn't even see the road.
"They're all there, the rats barely live on the ground, they can drill any hole, a bunch of them in the east and a bunch in the west..."
"And who are we going to?"
Dark Night pointed towards the center of the plain: "This tribe is also a big tribe among the rat clan, there are a few elders here, just find them..."
He slapped his shriveled chest with a bang: "Lord, don't worry, I'm familiar here, it's right there, it won't be wrong..."
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Five hours later, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang viciously grabbed him by the collar: "Where is it?"
"I think it's about the same direction..."
Dark Night took his feet off the ground, looked around blankly, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "There! Yes, that's it!"
"I've heard this eight times! Dark night, I doubt your ability to do things... Also, how the hell did you get out of college?"
"Collar... My lord, give me another chance, I promise, this time it won't be wrong!"
I'm about to cry in the dark night, a good chance to perform, if I mess up because of my road blindness, it's too wrong.
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After another three hours, it was already dark, and the two of them were still wandering around the shantytown.
It's not that I haven't thought about asking for directions, but this place is full of alleys separated by those broken houses, and people are pointing at each other, walking and walking crookedly...
Only when he arrived here, would Emperor Dazhu Wuhuang feel that Huang Nan of the Great Zhu clan was simply heaven.
It's a slum...
He didn't bother to bother with the guy next to him anymore, after all, in such an environment, it was really difficult not to get lost, and he looked at a bunch of bare children playing in the mud in front of him, and asked with some curiosity: "With so many people gathered here, the resources must have been empty a long time ago, and there is no farmland next to it, what are you eating?"
Dark Night was still looking around looking for the way, and when he heard the words, he smiled bitterly: "What else can I eat... The people who stay here are all poor ghosts, a little promising, either to Tianjing or Jinnan, if they can make some money, they will bring some back to the clan...
Either sell coolies, there are a lot of private mines in the mountains next to them, and you can also earn a living.
I really can't help it, so I'm starving... Oh, there is a piece of Guanyin soil there, all of which have been dug up, after so many years, those who are alive in this Jintian have not learned other skills, but many of them have awakened some strange things...
Oh, my lord, I don't know if that's an awakening... Anyway, many people can live by eating soil, so that's a kind of talent, right?"
"It's good to eat soil?" muttered to Emperor Zhu Wu, not surprising at this.
There are many strange things in the new calendar world.
Not to mention eating soil, in the New Calendar Race Encyclopedia, in the North African continent, there was originally a race named Ta and Lamache, who could survive by the fragrance of a certain flower.
But if you leave the range of the aroma, even if you pile up a bunch of resources for them, they will die in a short time.
Not to mention them, even the Great Zhu tribe often runs to the river to pull bundles of reeds to eat when they faint from hunger, and they can still live well after eating for a month.
As a result, there is almost no grass growing in the three hundred miles around Huangnan now...
He pondered for a moment and pointed behind him, "We just passed through a square, didn't we?"
Wu Ye nodded: "It's a messy gathering, setting up stalls for the guys here, and there are no good things, just some food and clothing, but occasionally people from the big tribes will come and pick miners there... I remember that the old men of the rat clan lived next to a chaotic market, but there are dozens of such markets here..."
"Let's go, let's see again!"
Emperor Zhu Wuhuang pondered for a moment, turned around and left, Wu Ye followed behind, crying and crying with a sad face and calling out in a hurry: "Lord... I don't even recognize it if I go around again..."
"Count on you, don't go around you, don't recognize you!"
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There is a system, and it is still no problem to walk through the place where Zhu Wuhuang has passed.
If it weren't for the waste of using streamers in this place, in fact, you could find the ground by flying directly through the air.
But now, I can only inquire more.
But the rat people are said to like to haunt at night, and they didn't see it after a walk, and there were still two or three hours before the sun went down, so it was actually good to get some grievances first.
The chaos is crowded, and there are at least thousands of people crowded into the 10,000-square-meter place, and the audience is very wide, so you can try it first.
This time, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang led the way by himself, and in about ten minutes, he found the place.
In the distance, there was a hot stench.
But so many people didn't make much noise.
Listening to the introduction of Wu Ye, in Kam Tin, the vast majority of people maintain the lowest physical exertion, and it is too hard to speak.
It's a messy market, selling everything, most of them are food, and it's the most rubbish food.
What multigrain flour, expired bread, milk, wheat with bran, and even some people sell mud made of Guanyin soil, which is called Guanyin cake.
There are also salesmen, ninety out of ten are little girls, skinny and huddled together, staring at the food on the stall next to them, and swallowing saliva.
Others sell unknown things, roots dug up in the mountains, unknown minerals, rusty and fossil-like things...
But whether it is the stall owner or the people who come to visit the chaotic market, they all look ragged and have dull eyes.
Some even seem to be able to blow it down in one breath, and the next moment they will be braided...
After turning for more than ten minutes, Da Zhu Wuhuang felt that those guys at the alliance headquarters were a bit of a corpse vegetarian meal.
I usually don't think it, look at Tianjing, it's peaceful, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, even if it's in his hometown Huangnan, the Dazhu people are poor, but at least they can survive.
But now that I have watched this scene, I know that there are still people who have become like this, what kind of life is this?
"It seems that grandpa didn't lie to me... said that a lot of materials are sent to the clan every year, otherwise, would our Dazhu clan be like this?
It shouldn't be, the Dazhu clan doesn't have the ability to do anything, sleeping and carrying hunger is one top one, it's a unique job..."
He muttered a few words, squatted down in front of a stall, the stall owner looked at him weakly, he didn't even bother to raise his hand, and even greeted him with his eyes: "They are all good seedlings, ten low-level vitality stones, take them back and toss them as you like, just give them food..."
Behind him, more than a dozen little girls huddled together and shivered, but it was estimated that they had been trained before, and when they saw the guests, they still tried their best to straighten their flat chests, grinned, and showed a mouthful of white teeth.
"Didn't the Alliance ban slaves a long time ago?"
"Brother, I didn't say you would be a slave?
These babies, the potential in our clan is quite good, you take ten back, one awakens and you earn, after the reproduction war in the future, whether the baby born is reported or not, it's up to you...
One hundred low-level vitality stones, change to an awakened person, and the baby will be yours in the future, where do you find this kind of good thing?"
"Hehe... How nice would it be for you to keep this kind of good thing for yourself?"
Great Zhu Wuhuang shook his head and stood up.
Are you kidding? Ordinary races, the awakening rate is only one percent, and in this place, it is estimated that one in a thousand is possible, purely to pull down the average line, you and I am stupid?
The next moment, his face was slightly wrong.
Originally, it was just to tease people and see how much resentment there was, but as soon as he stood up, the guy obviously had an expression of wasting Lao Tzu's saliva, but there was no system prompt at all.
Could it be that ordinary people don't provide double value?
But in the school, those freshmen obviously haven't awakened, can't they still provide double value?
Although a lot of it is in the single digits, there are!
But why not this time?
WHAT'S WRONG WITH THE SYSTEM?
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