The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate

  Chapter 522 Conscription advertisement

  This should be the conscription advertisement.

  "Requirement: Male, age range from 18 to 35 years old, passionate. Have ideals and ambitions, and hope to serve the empire. The future of order is yours. Youth!"

  Hey, this requirement is really low.

   However, it is estimated that there will be a choice.

  People with disabilities, too fat, weakened bodies, etc. should be eliminated.

  Furthermore, the fact that they have not yet compulsorily joined the army shows that the front lines can still resist.

  Just lack of reserves.

  I don’t know that this battle will be fought for a few more years. The last time was decades ago, and it took three years. There is no result.

  There are many places to sign up, in various places in Delta. There is one in Elizabeth District. Located outside of Elizabeth District, near Sandro's own home.

  He took a mouthful of mashed potatoes with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth, while continuing to read the newspaper with relish.

  Having a good job, coupled with the ability to solve the necessities of life, makes him seem not as anxious as most people in Delta.

  After lunch, he wiped his mouth gracefully, returned to the office to clean up, and prepared to go to his elder brother's house. Find your nephew-Benoy.

  Benoy’s home is not far from his home, about 500 meters away, but it’s closer to the slum, and the environment is much worse.

  Beno is there right now.

  Since graduation, I have changed a few jobs, but I can’t stay any longer. It's not that the salary is too low, or that the boss is too harsh. Either work is too tired, too busy.

  This made his father, Sandro's eldest brother, very anxious.

  Shandru once also found him a job to maintain law and order in the scenic neighborhoods, but within a few days of work, he went home. It is said that the sun is too big and the sun is uncomfortable.

  Hope Benoy will not engage these moths in Dark Night Rose.

  Dark Night Rose is good enough, just let him go to the night shift, and there is not much work yet.

  During the war, it is a gift to have such a job.

  "Benoy? Benoy?"

  Shandru knocked on the door of his eldest brother’s house, but he did not get a response for a long time. This surprised him a little.

   Often Benok is at home at this time.

   Helpless, he had to take out the spare key to open the door, hoping to see what was going on.

  There is no figure of Benoy in the house as usual, even if Sandro looks for it ten more times.

  He can only stand helplessly in the living room, squeezing his mouth and pinching his waist, looking a little helpless.

  He looked around and found only one letter.

  There is no handwriting on the cover, just the connotation.

  It shouldn't be Benoy who left it!

  Shandrew's heart twitched, with an ominous premonition.

  He hurriedly opened the envelope that was not glued at all, and took out the letter inside.

  Some scribbled handwriting was written by Benoy.

  "Dear father:

  It is a man who is determined to fight on the battlefield!

  I'm going to be a soldier! ! "

  Sandrew's eyes were **** wide.

  Benoy, you are good at it. .

  You are stupid~~~Have you discussed with your father?

  Can you endure hardship when you become a soldier? ?

  Are you sure you can come back alive? ?

  Your father is your only son. If he dies in the Plains of Lister, who will send him the end of the old man’s life? ?

  His heart throbbed, and while a little angry, he eagerly loaded the letter back, and then hurriedly walked towards the recruiting point in the memory.

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   "This song is like an alarm clock." Elok woke up from the bed, touched his stiff neck and let out a sigh. "I can sleep again."

   He half-squinted his eyes, and while listening to the song of "Polaris", he entered the bathroom to solve personal problems.

  After everything was solved, he still couldn't fully wake up in his mind, he could only drag the "broken" body. I hope breakfast will give him a little strength.

  He saw Sandro hurriedly coming in from the outside with a frown on his face, so he asked weakly:

   "Why haven't you got off work? It's late."

   "Hey~~ Today's work is not finished yet, please work overtime." Sandro touched his temple.

   "What's wrong. What's the difficulty?" Elok asked puzzled.

   "That's okay. Some housework. I originally wanted to introduce my nephew to be a night cook. Who would have thought he would have to join the army. Young people really only have blood." Sandro said frowningly.

  Irooke was a little bit interested, looked up at Sandro, and asked in doubt:

   "Join the army?? Are you going to conscript recently? It's good to be a soldier. But it's hard to get ahead if it's okay."

  "Who said it was not. Boss. My family has nothing to do. I'm afraid that my nephew will die on the battlefield." Sandro said with a sigh.

   "However, joining the army in the era of war is also a good opportunity to enhance the status of the family." Elok said after thinking for a while.

   "Hey~~ Don't care about him. Let my elder brother worry about it." Sandro finally said helplessly.

  He shook his head, and continued: "However, it is also because of this. I am afraid there is still no cook tonight."

   "It's okay. Let Chef Djoko make some stew. Cook it for a long time. It's the same at night." Elok said with a wave of his hand.

"Understood, boss. One more thing. Today I will exchange gold coins. The ratio has been as high as 1 to 1.5. So our current assets have shrunk a bit. The **** bank has no gold coins at all." Sandro continued to report today's jobs.

   "Really, it's already such an exaggeration? Fortunately, the exchange is early. If it is late, it is estimated that the money will soon be waste paper." Ailuoke said helplessly, shaking his head.

  Sandrew nodded, and continued: "That's all. Boss. I still have some accounts to settle. I haven't given everyone a bonus yet."

  Irooke understood what Sandrew meant, waved his hand, and said:

   "Go ahead. Leave me alone."

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  After drinking and eating, Elok continued to sit in his place, savoring the clear moonlight.

   just took out a communicator from his arms and said in the communicator:

   "Florian, meet at the gate of the'Empire Crown' in the evening."

  . . . . . .

  'Imperial Laurel' Weapon Shop.

  There are many weapons stores in Delta, but the only one in Kafka District is probably the one in front of you.

  Weapon shop specializing in custom weapons and equipment for the royal family and temples.

  It is said that it has a history of two thousand years. It used to be a large blacksmith's shop, then it grew bigger and bigger, and finally it was favored by the royal family and the temple.

   is now owned by the royal family.

  What are the characteristics?

  That is, the things sold are particularly expensive. Customized specifically for those dudes. Gorgeous and majestic, but in terms of practical value, it pales in comparison.

  Of course, what they customized for the royal family and temples is another matter. It does have something, but it won't be sold on the counter at all.

  Ailuoke nodded with satisfaction looking at the magnificent decoration.

  This is what he wants, gorgeous enough to look bluffing.

  After waiting for a while, he sat in his original position, and the clone was sent out to do coolies.

  A decently dressed gentleman wearing a bowler hat and holding a silver cane suddenly appeared on the street, but it did not cause any passersby to react.

  Elok patted his black dress lightly, took a gentleman's steps, and found a public carriage.

  "Kafka District, Empire Laureate Weaponry Shop." He ordered softly.

  After that, he walked into the car naturally, squeezed his hands on the cane, his eyes were usually in front of him, and occasionally looked at the still hurrying figure on the side of the road with no expression.

  The Kafka area is still feasting. It seems that the war did not affect this.

  The major entertainment venues are still infested by people, even more popular than before the war.

  Does everyone need to use this to release their pressure? ?

  He caught a glimpse of countless evils spreading, and countless wills of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com were corroding. But he did not intend to save them.

  This makes him not optimistic about the outcome of the war.

  However, things may be different in Chelansi. It's just that this contrast makes Elok even more chilling.

  "Here, sir." The driver parked the car on the side of the road, got off the car respectfully and opened the door for Elok, put down the footstool, and covered the upper edge of the car with his hand.

   "Thank you." Elok nodded in greeting very politely, then took out a gold coin and placed it in the driver's hand.

   And this driver is obviously very educated, maybe he has been specially trained, even if he is excited, he did not show clearly, he just bowed and said:

   "Thank you, sir. Your character is admirable."

  Ailuoke smiled slightly and turned to look at the weapon shop.

  Slightly surprised him, it turned out to be quite lively here.

  Hey~~~ It’s kind of interesting.

  (End of this chapter)