I Have a City in a Different World

On the road outside the village, someone walked slowly. He seemed to have driven a long way, but he didn't get much dust.

"According to the information provided in the letter, it should be here."

The young man looked at the big tree at the entrance of the village, his eyes followed the branches and stayed on a black crow.

"There are even special monitors. During this period of time, there are indeed dangers..."

The crow on the tree was also looking at the young man, and there was a hint of doubt in his black bean-like eyes.

In the eyes of low-level animals, it seems that such humanized emotions should not appear. Obviously, this crow has a big problem.

In fact, this is not a real crow, but a special extraordinary creature, which belongs to the mass-produced assembly line product.

Since the last disaster, these Raven Messengers have popped up to monitor marked key areas.

Once suspicious persons or traces of monsters are found, the Black Crow Messenger will immediately call the police.

Afterwards, mages and samurai came to eliminate the dangerous situation and maintain the peace of the whole area.

Everything is avoided by mortals, and even if mortals witness it in person, their memories will be erased by special means.

This is the default rule, and when mortals can't do anything, don't let them know.

Can't help anything, but only knows how to make trouble.

This young man at the entrance of the village made the Black Crow Messenger a little suspicious, because the other party was not a villager here at all.

Because of the backward traffic environment, villagers in nearby villages rarely move around. Many villagers are accustomed to staying in their own villages, never taking a step away from life to death.

For many villagers, a distance of only a hundred miles may represent the end of the world.

Don't think it's an exaggeration, in the almost primitive natural environment, there are fatal crises everywhere, and you will lose your life if you are not careful.

The young man is not a nearby villager, and his clothes are very neat. How could such a person with status come to an old and dilapidated village?

The crow soon discovered that the youth had a long sword on his waist, which also showed that he was not a real farmer.

"Samurai or ranger, came here after going out to experience?"

Just as the black crow messenger was thinking about it, the young man suddenly raised his head and showed a faint smile.

The crow swayed and almost fell off the branch, feeling a little flustered in his heart.

It can be certain that the young man should have recognized its details and knew that it is not an ordinary bird.

"This young man has no extraordinary power at all, how can he see through my details?"

The black crow messenger was secretly surprised when suddenly there was a child's laughter, and a clod flew from the ground and smashed towards it.

"Quack, it's these damn bastards again!"

The crow fluttered its wings, avoiding the clods that hit him,

Heart was angry to death.

Since he came to this village, he has been targeted by several children in the village, and every time he will hit himself with stones and clods.

He is a dignified black crow messenger, belonging to the sequence of extraordinary creatures, and he is more noble than these mortals.

But at this moment, he was bullied arbitrarily by a group of assholes, and it was a shame.

"A bunch of idiots..."

The black crow messenger cursed in his heart, although it does talk, it really dare not speak in front of ordinary people.

What's more, apart from words and thinking, the messenger of the black crow does not use extraordinary power, which is the most sad thing.

The attack soon stopped because these unlucky children, who were naked, saw the youth standing at the entrance of the village.

The sudden appearance of strangers made them fearful and vigilant, and at the same time there was a trace of curiosity.

In particular, the long sword on the youth's waist made several children stare at them. Even if they were still young, they knew that those who could wear weapons were not mortals.

"Guys, go get your village chief, someone will want to see him."

At the same time as the youth spoke, he raised his hand gently, and the translucent white crystal fell into the child's hand.

"This is rock candy, delicious food, and a reward for you."

Looking at the crystal in their hand and smelling the sweet fragrance, several children turned around and ran away.

They were barefoot and barefoot, and their clothes did not cover their bodies, but they were not slow to run, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The young man looked at it with a smile, as if he liked this scene very much, and a flash of memory flashed in his eyes.

It didn't take long for several children to return, followed by a slightly neatly dressed old man.

Looking at the young man with a long sword hanging from his waist, the most knowledgeable village chief in the village hurriedly bowed and paid his respects.

He knew that those who were qualified to wear weapons in public were people of status, and ordinary villagers could never afford to offend them.

"Dear Your Excellency, what advice do you have?"

The old village chief was respectful and did not dare to be slighted.

"I'm going to rest here for a while to hone my martial arts. You can find me a clean room, and then find someone to help with the laundry and cooking.

This is one hundred coins, and the extra will be rewarded to you, and you will never suffer! "

At the same time as the youth spoke, he threw out a leather bag and fell into the arms of the old village chief.

Hearing the crisp metal crash, the old village chief's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly opened his pocket tremblingly.

The coins with serious wear marks, but with a faint silver light, made the old village chief tremble with excitement.

"There is so much money, thank you for your generosity, and welcome!"

It is estimated that the property of the whole village can't get together a hundred coins, and most of the villagers can't even find a single coin in their pockets.

Most of the time, they are bartering, and they have no chance to use coins at all.

The old village chief did not falsely refuse, but kept thanking him and said that he must satisfy the samurai master.

The gift from the superior is not allowed to be rejected by the inferior, otherwise it is extremely disrespectful.

If you have money, you are a master. Coupled with the deterrence of force, the village chief has completely corrected his attitude and absolutely does not dare to be perfunctory.

"Your Excellency, please come with me."

The old village chief respectfully led the way in front, the children followed not far or near, and the crowd of young people walked into the village.

The scene in the village is definitely not poetic, but is so dilapidated and dirty that it is impossible to walk.

There are traces of excrement everywhere, and the road is also undulating, and the clumps grow extremely densely on the side of the road.

The houses in the village were dilapidated and many needed repairs, but the villagers did not.

If you want to repair the house well, you need the corresponding materials and money, and this is exactly what the villagers lack.

Mountains, rivers and rivers are not unowned, and if they are caught stealing resources, they are likely to lose their lives.

The greed of the rulers is not concealed at all.

In every village, there are servants who obey the nobility. Although they live in the village, they take care of the rivers and mountains for the nobility.

Like the village chief appointed by the nobles, these servants have a much higher status than the villagers and belong to the most important figures in the village.

This is a feudal and primitive society, not as beautiful as imagined, but savage, dirty and backward.

Seeing the unfamiliar youth, the villagers who did not go to work in the fields cast curious and respectful glances one after another.

They subconsciously thought that the young man was the messenger sent by the lord, so his attitude was very humble.

It didn't take long before I came to the center of the village. There was a house here, and it looked clean.

"Dear Your Excellency, what do you think of this place?"

The young man looked at it and nodded lightly.

"Okay, just choose here."

"As long as you are satisfied, I will bring you servants later, tidy up the house and prepare food."

When the old village chief arrived here, he hesitated and asked, "Can you tell me your name? We must report your information when the lord's messenger arrives."

The young man smiled and said in a light tone: "You tell them directly, my name is Ronald, and I am a fierce sun warrior from the imperial capital."

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