Data Wasteland

"Didi!"

As she walked, Marguerite's black watch suddenly sounded a reminder.

She raised her hand and looked at it, and then she was delighted.

[Congratulations! Your stats have been improved in the long-term exercise, physique +1]

[Personal attribute update...]

[Name: Margulies (Marguerite)]

[Title: Earl’s Daughter, Top Student]

[Identity Number: HumMs5008374923873]

[Social Credit: Perfect+]

[Life State: Healthy]

[Power: 32]

[Agility: 35]

[Physique: 47]

[Spirit power: 55]

[Innate ability: Psionic Touch, Emerald Garden]

[Registered skills (Ice Blue City Hall): piano (advanced), ballet (advanced), imperial guards fighting skills (intermediate)]

[Registered Spell (Ice Blue City Hall): Psionic Armor (lv2) Charged Shooting (lv2)]

[Registered Occupation (Iceland City Hall): Student (Iceland City Ninth Noble Middle School Grade 11)]

[Unregistered (system evaluation only) skills: cooking (almost not at all) clean and hygienic (almost not at all) computing skills (algebra, geometry) eloquence (high school debate contest runner-up)...]

[Gold held: 81 gold, 2 silver, 3 copper (cash), 24,907 gold, 6 silver, 9 copper, 2% (bank)]

Compared to a year ago, because Chen Xing gave away one hundred thousand gold coins, Marguerite bought a lot of evolution potions, and now it is a quasi-guard level strength.

And this is still under the premise that she is underage and her potential has not been fully discovered.

You know, the three basic properties of the black table are not absolute. It is only a systematic assessment and is limited to reference functions. Moreover, the three basic attributes fluctuate up and down, which will fluctuate with age, different physical conditions, the level of cell activity, and factors such as injury, illness, and aging. The fluctuation can reach 70%.

With age, the basic attributes of Marguerite will continue to grow, and will not stop until full adulthood.

I have to say that her talent is very good, so she won the title of "Top Student".

Top students mean “the top talents who are reserved and concerned by the state”, and they will receive a fixed amount of assistance every month.

Above the top students, there is the "Heaven's Pride", in addition to the aid, they can also apply for some high-level resources from the kingdom where they are located.

Although with the death of Earl Ursula, she became a declining noble, but the resources that Marguerite could obtain were by no means comparable to those of a street child like Chen Xing.

At the starting line, I don't know how many laps have been thrown.

Chen Xing's original body is even a problem with eating enough.

Nowadays, Chen Xing's biggest shortcoming is his physique, a large part of which is due to the hardships of his childhood. Nutrition can't keep up, physical development is blocked, and physique naturally fails.

Coupled with the difference in talent, finally formed a huge gap. Even if it is combined with the imprint of the insectized wolf's life, it is difficult to make up.

However, Chen Xing had already crossed the most difficult moat. After stepping into the sanctuary, the role of physical fitness was no longer so obvious. With the improvement of strength in the future, the role of physical fitness will become smaller and smaller, and it will rely on Yuling to fight.

Just like the legend of the deep sea, casually waved his hand, tens of thousands of cannons were fired, and the steam silkworm swarm was shot away in an instant.

Towards noon, the group finally crossed the Red Rock Mountains and entered the northern wilderness.

"Didi!"

The black watch prompt sounded again.

[Already entered the satellite signal coverage area, connecting...]

[Hello, Miss Marguerite, you have successfully connected to the global satellite network]

"Didi!"

[Connection error, network disconnected...]

[The network is reconnecting...]

Everyone's black watches seem to be wrong, and they are constantly being connected and disconnected.

This is a phenomenon peculiar to the borders of the Principality. The signal is intermittent and not effective.

Marguerite hesitated for a while, but finally did not email Chen Xing to inform her of her location.

Because she wanted to surprise the master.

For this period of time, she had been dreaming about what the other person would look like when she suddenly appeared in front of Chen Xing.

Cross the border and enter the endless northern wilderness. The vegetation is sparse, and there are low red earth mounds everywhere.

From the rugged mountain roads to the plains, everyone is obviously a lot easier.

Now it was noon, and there was no shelter from the rocks, and the sun was violent a lot, and both Marguerite and Mrs. Ursula stopped to rub suntan lotion.

The middle-aged maid and cook pulled up the blankets to block the sight of the man.

"I bought sunscreen for female mercenaries. Would you like to try it." "This is so heavy, it smells like butter." "Maybe it's butter..."

After working for nearly half an hour, under Brooke's repeated urging, finally set off.

"Wait later, go to the village and see if you can get a car." Brooke suggested.

"That's for sure, or just walk." After saying this, Marguerite seemed to think of something, "By the way, didn't it mean that there were many robbers in the wasteland? Why didn't I see one after walking for a long time? ."

"What do you mean?" Brooke felt a little bit overwhelmed.

"We robbed their car, don't we have a car?" Marguerite said.

Brook didn't want to talk anymore, and walked forward with his head buried.

All the way was peaceful, and in the evening, I finally arrived at the refugee village marked on the map.

This is a large village, at least a few square kilometers at a glance.

The houses are made of red clay bricks. The production method is very simple. First, use red clay to make large square bricks, pile them into a semicircle, and then light a fire inside to dry the moisture in the bricks.

Because of the high viscosity of red clay, cement is not used, and the wall is directly pasted with red clay. The roof is cut down in the middle of the Red Rock Mountains, and the faster-growing red cedar is covered with hay.

In addition to the earthen house, there are large tents. From a distance, women sitting at the door chatting, bare-bottomed children running around, a peaceful and peaceful scene.

"You are waiting outside, I'll go in and investigate." Brooke said. Before that, he only mixed in the south of Longhe, and had never been to the north.

After entering the village, Brook found that no one was paying attention to him. It seems that there are often outsiders, and the villagers are used to it and don't pay much attention to it.

After entering the village to observe for a while, he didn't feel anything unusual, and Brook called the others in.

Standing at the entrance of the village is a large stone with the four characters "Guzala Village" engraved on it, and there is a string of Western Mainland alphabet beside it.

Into the village is a large open space with a small grocery store next to it. A rectangular sales window was dug on the dirt wall. Tables and benches were placed outside. The ground was covered with melon peel and confetti, as well as a lot of sunflower seed husks.

A few shirtless little boys were playing around in front of the store, chasing each other. After a long-term exposure to the sun, the skin was very dark, and he rolled on the ground, and the pants were covered with dust and felt dirty.

Seeing such a scene, Mrs. Ursula’s expression was very

pain. She lives in the Sapphire District of Ice Blue City, one of the cleanest places in the world, and even the sewers are cleaner than here.

There were some unidentified gray objects on the ground. She asked the maid to find out that it was chicken or duck excrement.

There was a big pond in the middle of the open lot, and the ink inside was black and black, and a group of women were washing clothes on the edge of the pond.

Before that, the dirtiest place she had ever visited was when she was doing errands in White Tiger City, she passed by the intersection of the slums. But even the slums are more than ten times stronger than here,

"Boss, is there a place to live here?" Brooke asked.

"The Erdan's over there, the hotel owner."

Following the direction pointed by the shop owner, a group of people came to a large courtyard. Surrounded by red clay walls, the door is a curtain.

Open the curtains and go in, there are a few wooden tables and benches in the open air. There is already a table of people eating in it, all with guns, looking at the costumes as mercenaries, or the extended profession of mercenaries-robbers. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Seeing someone coming in, a young guy with a white towel on his head ran over, with a simple smile on his face.

"Guests, do you stay in a restaurant or eat?"

Brook did not answer, and turned to look at Mrs. Ursula, asking for advice.

"Also, is there something better?" asked Mrs. Ursula.

"Our house is the only hotel in the village." The young guy blocked all of Mrs. Ursula's back roads with a single sentence.

"Then here." Mrs. Ursula sighed.

She swears that this is definitely the worst place she has ever been to in her life.

"I will be there soon," Marguerite comforted.

"Come on, do it!" "Do it!" "This donkey meat is so **** fragrant!" "Come on, do another bowl!" "Okay!" The man next to the table yelled, loudly noisy Human eardrums hurt.

"Guests, what can I do? Today, I had donkey meat roasted in sauce, a dog was killed in the morning, and the dog meat was stewed with medicinal herbs. It was very fragrant." The young guy introduced.

"Wh, what, you, how can you eat your own family?" Mrs. Ursula was shocked. In her cognition, dogs are family members, how can they eat family members!

Looking at the greasy bowls and chopsticks on the table, and the amazing ingredients, Mrs. Ursula finally couldn't help it, and proposed to let the cook and the maid go to the kitchen to cook, using their own cutlery and paying extra.

The store naturally agrees, as long as there is money to make it.

The maid and the cook were busy, until eight o'clock in the evening, they finally had a decent dinner.

She has given up on the lack of aperitif and dessert.

"Do you have a car for sale?" Brook asked the guy in the shop after dinner.

"Sand lizard cart?" the shop guy asked.

Sand lizard, a mutant creature, the size of a crocodile, has a docile personality and great strength. It is the main animal transportation power for the refugee villages after the cataclysm.

"Motor vehicle," Brooke said.

"There is no such thing. There are only a few large trucks in the village that carry grain, and the village chief will not sell them." The shop guy shook his head and said.

Although there is no car in the village, the guy in the shop gave advice after asking Ming about where he was going. It is the autumn season. According to the agreed time last year, a circus will come to the village to perform in a few days. Then they can take the circus ride to the north.

Wilderness Circus, a vagrant gang that travels to and fro migrant villages and fringe towns, collects performance fees and sells small commodities by the way.

There are a lot of people, there are guards, and they are more friendly. It is safer to follow them.

"Then, stay a few days..." Mrs. Ursula made a difficult decision. Even if it's a bit dirty, it's better than sleeping out in the open air.