Chapter 2798: Alien Village

Someone came slowly on the path outside the village. He seemed to have traveled a long way, but he did not 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 to the village, and looked down the branch, staying on a black crow.
"There are even special monitors. During this period, the crisis is really full of danger ..."
The crow on the tree was also looking at the youth, and there was a flash of doubt in his black eyes.
In the eyes of low-level animals, it seems that this humane emotion should not appear, obviously this crow has a big problem.
This is not really a crow, but a special extraordinary creature, which belongs to the production line.
These crow messengers have suddenly appeared since the last disaster, monitoring the marked areas of interest.
As soon as suspicious people or traces of monsters are found, the Black Raven Messenger will call the police immediately.
Then mages and warriors came to eliminate the dangerous situation and maintain the tranquility of the entire area.
Everything evades mortals, and even if mortals witness it in person, their memories will be erased by special means.
This is the default rule. Do n’t let them know what mortals can do.
Can't help anything, but only knows chaos.
The young man at the village entrance made the black crow messenger somewhat suspicious, because the other party was not a villager here.
Because of the backward traffic environment, villagers between nearby villages rarely move around. Many villagers are used to staying in their own villages.
For many villagers, the distance of only a few hundred miles may represent the end of the earth.
Don't feel exaggerated. In the almost primitive natural environment, there are fatal crises everywhere, and a little carelessness will lose your life.
Young people are not nearby villagers. They are very neatly dressed. How can such a person with an identity come to an old and broken village?
The crow soon discovered that the young man had a sword at his waist, which also showed that he was not a real farmer.
"Samurai or ranger, come here to go out to practice?"
Just as the messenger of the Black Raven wondered secretly, the young man suddenly raised his head and showed a faint smile.
The crow flickered, almost falling off the branch, and was a little flustered in his heart.
It can be certain that the youth should recognize its details and know that it is not an ordinary bird.
"This young man doesn't have any extraordinary strength at all, how can he see through my bottom line?"
The Black Raven Messenger was secretly surprised, and suddenly a laugh came from the child, and the clods flew from the ground and smashed at it.
"Quack, these again!"
The crow fluttered her wings, avoiding the smashing smashed at her, but she was so angry.
Since arriving in this village, it has been stared at by a few children in the village, and they hit themselves with stones and soil every day.
I am a dignified black crow messenger, belonging to the sequence of extraordinary creatures, born to be more noble than these mortals.
But at this moment, being bullied by a group of little farts arbitrarily, it is ashamed to the extreme.
"A bunch of silly ..."
The Black Raven Messenger secretly cursed in his heart. Although he did speak, he really did not dare to speak in front of ordinary people.
What's more, apart from speaking and thinking, the Black Raven messenger does not use extraordinary power, which is the thing that makes him most sad.
The attack soon stopped because the unlucky children who were undressed saw the youth standing at the entrance of the village.
Sudden strangers make them fearful and vigilant, with a hint of curiosity.
In particular, the long sword on the waist of young people made several children look intently, even if they were young, and knew that those who could wear weapons were not mortals.
"Little guys, go get your village chief and say someone wants to see him."
While the young man was talking, he raised his hand and raised it gently, and the translucent white bright crystal fell into the child's hand.
"It's rock candy, something delicious, it's a reward for you."
Looking at the crystals in their hands and smelling the tangy sweet smell, several children turned around and ran away.
They were barefoot and barely covered, but they were not slow running, and there was no trace in an instant.
The young man looked at it with a smile and seemed to like this scene very much.
It didn't take long for the children to return, followed by a slightly neatly dressed old man.
Looking at the youth with a long sword hanging around his waist, the most knowledgeable village head in the village quickly bowed his salute to pay tribute.
He knows that those who are eligible to wear weapons publicly are people with status, and ordinary villagers can't afford to offend.
"Dear sir, do you have any suggestions?"
The old village chief respectfully respected and did not dare to be slighted.
"I'm going to rest here for a while and hone my martial arts. You find me a clean room, and then I will find someone to help with the laundry and cooking.
This is a hundred coins, and the extra ones will be rewarded to you, it will never make you lose! "
While the young man was talking, he threw a small leather pocket and fell into the arms of the old village chief.
Hearing the crisp metal impact, the old village chief throbbed his heart and quickly opened his pockets.
Each piece of coins with severe signs of wear, but with a faint silver light, shook the old village chief with excitement.
"There is so much money, thank you for your generosity and welcome you!"
It is estimated that the total assets of the whole village can not make up a hundred coins, and most of the villagers can not even find a coin in their pockets.
Most of the time, they barter and have no chance to use coins.
The old village chief did not reject it falsely, but continued to thank him and said that he must satisfy the samurai master.
The superior gives, the lower does not allow rejection, otherwise it is extremely disrespectful.
Rich is the grandfather, coupled with the use of force to deter, the village chief has completely corrected his attitude, and dare not dare to be perfunctory.
"Dear sir, please follow me."
The old village chief respectfully led the way in front, and the children followed not far and close, and the crowded youths came into the village.
The scene in the village is definitely not poetic, but rather shabby and filthy.
There were faeces everywhere, and the road was undulating, with clumps of trees growing very densely on the side of the road.
The houses in the village are dilapidated and many need to be repaired, but the villagers have not done so.
To properly repair the house, you need the corresponding materials and money, which is exactly what the villagers lack.
Mountains and rivers are not without property. If they are found to steal resources, they are likely to lose their lives.
The greed of the ruler is unabashed.
In each village, there are servants who obey the nobility. Although they live in the village, they care for the rivers and mountains for the nobles.
Like the village heads appointed by the nobles, these servants have a much higher status than the villagers and belong to the important figures in the village.
This is a feudal and primitive society, not as beautiful as imagined, but as barbarous, dirty and backward.
Seeing unfamiliar youths, those villagers who did not go to work in the fields all cast a curious but respectful look.
They subconsciously thought that the youth were messengers sent by the lord, so their attitude seemed very humble.
It didn't take long before I came to the center of the village. There is a house here that looks pretty neat.
"Dear Sir, what do you think of this place?"
The young man glanced and nodded gently.
"Yes, just choose here."
"You're satisfied. I'll bring you servants later, clean up the house and prepare food."
Having said this, the old village chief hesitated and asked, "Can you tell us your name, and after the lord's messenger arrives, we must report your information."
The young man smiled and said lightly: "Tell them directly, my name is Ronald, and he is a strong fighter from the imperial capital."