My Daughter is So Amazing

　　 The carriage drove slowly past the city gate, facing a row of gallows with several corpses hanging on it, some of which were even mutilated, and a wooden sign with a crime written on it was hung on the chest.

　　 Luo Er also did not expect that such a primitive, barbaric, and cruel ‘tradition’ would still be maintained here, so he frowned and asked in a low voice:

　　 "Are these people from the resistance group?"

"Do not……"

　　 Jeanna shook her head and explained:

　　 "They are just civilians who can't pay taxes..."

　　 "For the current principality, resistance organizations are nothing. Only not paying taxes is a capital crime."

　　 Luo Er was slightly startled, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

　　 "Would you like to get out of the car and walk? Can I show you the real Principality of Maud?"

　　 Jeanna followed the suggestion again.

　　Roll hesitated, but nodded.

　　 So the two jumped out of the carriage and walked side by side on the street.

　　 Compared with Sweet Cream City, the area of ​​Gaoshan Fort is much larger, and there are a lot more people on the street, but most of them are skinny, ragged, and dirty. It is hard to tell if they are refugees.

　　 There are few shops on the street. Most people are idle, squatting on the street at will, their eyes full of numbness, silently looking at Rolle and Jeanne.

　　 Some people looked greedily at Jeanna, but after seeing Roll next to him, they turned their faces away and whispered a few swear words in their mouths.

　　Sewage and all kinds of **** flowed across the street, full of a disgusting smell.

　　 There is no shortage of skinny children who deliberately ran into Rohr, trying to take the opportunity to get the money in his pocket.

　　Rol flashed quickly and let go.

　　 Before the two walked out of a street, they met five thief who had touched porcelain on the map.

One of them was not very lucky. He happened to be seen by a soldier on patrol, and he flew directly, and sneaked the'little' into the garbage dump next to him. He turned around and showed a pleased smile at Rohr. , What did I grumble about?

　　 "He said, you can hire him as a guard so that no one in the city dares to harass you."

　　 Jeanna interpreted next to her.

　　 "Reject for me."

　　 Rolle replied.

　　 Jeanna spoke a few more words to the soldier in native dialect, but the other party did not show any dissatisfaction, but bowed respectfully and let her go aside.

　　 "You may not believe that this is the second largest city in the entire fertile valley."

　　 Jeanna took a guest role as a guide and continued to introduce:

　　 "It used to be prosperous and glorious. It is a beautiful place that everyone yearns for, but now it is not as good as Tianshuang Town back then..."

Rohr originally thought that Sweet Frost City was bad enough to be backward, but at least it was relatively clean and tidy on the whole. There were normal shops on the street, schools to provide education, and the law and order was also good. There was no such thing as private work in the street. Soldier.

　　 Unexpectedly, this so-called second largest city is so unbearable.

　　 The two went shopping another street, just in time to witness a case of a horse-riding injury.

　　 The rider was a fat man in glamorous clothes. The one who was knocked down was a middle-aged woman carrying a sack, like a porter, lying on the ground, coughing up blood constantly, apparently hurting her internal organs.

　　 Soon patrolling soldiers came over, but instead of arresting the murderer, they kicked the woman roughly and told her to get out of the way quickly.

　　 The woman got up trembling, coughing violently, and dragging the blood-stained sack on the ground.

　　 The fat man rode a horse, and left proudly under the **** of the soldiers.

　　 "That person is from the United Kingdom."

　　 Jeanna said again.

　　Roll took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked:

　　 "The Principality of Mord, is it a member of the United Kingdom? They treat you like this?"

　　 Let Na shook her head with a wry smile, and explained:

"You should also know that the Plenty Valley has been a vassal of the alien alliance hundreds of years ago. When the aliens were driven out of the mainland and the tortoises retreated to the North Sea Islands, it was ceded to the United Kingdom and the current Principality of Mord was established. ."

　　 "So we are just an incidental trophy. In the eyes of the United Kingdom, it is no different from animals and objects."

　　Roll couldn't help but sighed in a low voice, expressing his sympathy.

　　 can only show sympathy.

　　 If the location here is not so sensitive, if the empire and barbarians are not so strong, if the people in this world are more peaceful, the fate of the fertile valley may not be so miserable.

　　 It's a pity, this is so unfortunate, as if cursed by a Cthulhu.

　　 The situation here is no longer a person, an organization can save, I am afraid that only gods can do it.

　　 However, in this world, there are no good gods, only evil gods...

　　 The two continued to go shopping for a while, and suddenly heard a series of screams and crying from a side alley.

　　 They hurried over and saw a rickety middle-aged man, holding a few-year-old girl tightly, enduring the punches and kicks of several soldiers, begging in their mouths.

　　 The little girl was trembling, crying, her voice a little hoarse.

　　 Some people were watching, but no one went up to help and discourage them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone had that kind of insensitive expression on their faces, and even a smirking sneer hung on the corners of their mouths.

　　 "He can't pay the tax, so these people have to take his daughter away."

　　 Jeanna translated in a low voice.

　　Roll clenched his fist slightly...

　　 "Let them stop."

　　 Roel said quickly.

　　 asked Na to step forward and drank a few words.

　　 The soldiers looked back, and after seeing Rohr, although there was an unhappy expression on his face, they stopped.

　　Roll took out a 10 east banknote from his pocket and asked:

"is that enough?"

　　 Jeanna nodded.

　　 Then he threw the banknotes in front of the soldiers.

　　 The other party quickly picked it up, the original discomfort instantly turned into a happy smile, and he nodded and bowed while leaving the alley while speaking some incomprehensible flattering language.

　　 "You can't help them like this..."

　　 Jeanna reminded her in a low voice.

　　Roll shrugged and sighed:

　　 "But I can only do this."

　　 After all, he still can't be truly indifferent and numb, turning a blind eye to all the tragedies before him.

　　 The guide Zaza quickly ran over, helped the poor father up, and quickly returned to Roer.

　　 "Mr. Roll, thank you for your kindness, but we had better leave now, or we will have more trouble soon."

　　 Of course, Rohr knew what the so-called bigger trouble was, and he nodded and hurriedly left the alley.

　　 This place can't bear even a little kindness.

　　Behind him, the father and daughter are kneeling on the ground, worshipping deeply towards his back.