"Your living quarters are in the third battalion, bed number one. It doesn't matter if you don't understand the number. Someone will take you there. Here is your locker key and your ID. These two things are very important. Don't lose them."
After registering a refugee, Lu Cheng gave the refugee a key and a nameplate representing his identity.
He also looked confused, but left the camp under the guidance of a soldier.
"Next one."
Lucheng has now registered nearly thirty-two refugees from Skare, most of whom are civilians and serfs at the bottom of Skare.
Everyone in Lucheng has asked why these refugees followed the rabbits here, and the most common answer is that the pumpkin porridge and buns made by the rabbits are so delicious.
The next refugee who came in looked completely different from the skinny refugees just by his appearance.
He was a boy who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, slightly shorter than Lu Cheng, and had a very conspicuous scar on his right eyebrow.
In this cold winter, other refugees were wearing warm clothes, but he was wearing clothes similar to those of a prisoner, and various scars could be seen on his arms.
Lu Cheng always felt that he had some aspects of Lu Bu, that is, he had the highest martial arts value among all the characters, and he also had the highest martial arts value among all the refugees.
"name?"
Lu Cheng could feel that when he walked in, the iron ring responsible for protecting him was obviously in a state of alert.
"Derek."
He cooperated by reading out his name, unlike some refugees who would ask questions before answering.
"Age?" Lu Cheng asked again.
"I don't know, sir. I was adopted by my father and I don't know the age when I was born."
There was an apologetic tone in his voice, as if he was asking for forgiveness.
"Don't you know my age? It doesn't matter. Also, don't address me as 'Sir'. If you want to show respect, you can learn our language and call me 'Sir'."
Lu Cheng didn't like this kind of old-fashioned address. He could still accept the address of "Your Excellency", but he was very disgusted by the address of "Sir".
"Mr...Mr...?" He pronounced the word that Lu Cheng taught him in an awkward tone.
"Never mind, that's not important. What was your occupation before you came here?"
Lu Cheng actually had a lot more to ask, but out of curiosity he still asked about the boy named Derek's past occupation in advance.
"Death fighter, I used to be the strongest death fighter in the Skarre Royal Arena."
There was no trace of pride in his voice when he stated this identity, and he did not think that his past experience was anything good worth mentioning, but he still said it very directly and took a step forward as he spoke.
The guard Tiehuan behind Lu Cheng immediately stepped forward and raised his hand to signal him to step back.
"Don't get excited. If you have anything to say, just tell me directly." Lu Cheng's answer made him calm down and take a step back.
"I'm very good at fighting. No one in the whole of Skare can beat me except those knights. I can help you, sir." He told Lu Cheng what he wanted to say anxiously.
The fighting is awesome...boy, can you catch a bullet with your bare hands
Lu Cheng had the same confidence as the young man in bare-handed combat, including knocking the opponent out in an instant.
Unless this young man really knows the powerful Vajra Palm and other moves as Feng Kite said, if that's the case, Lu Cheng and him are evenly matched.
"Being good at fighting is useless here, but I'm curious, why do you want a job so badly?"
Among so many people Lu Cheng reviewed, he was the first one to take the initiative to say "I want to work".
The other refugees would either ask when to eat or where to live. If they were in Spirited Away, these refugees would probably turn into pigs.
And this young man undoubtedly won Lu Cheng's appreciation, of course only a little bit.
"My adoptive father told me that if you want to gain something, you have to lose something. I have come into contact with countless people, and almost no one will help others for free," he said.
"Your adoptive father is a great man." Lu Cheng said.
Every parent who instills the correct outlook on life in their children is a great person, whether they are biological or adopted.
"Thank you, my adoptive father is actually very mean, but he is very good to us." Derek realized that he had let the cat out of the bag when he said this.
"us?"
"Nothing...big..." He seemed a little flustered for a moment.
"You are not allowed to lie here. It's not something that you can't tell others about your other relative." Lu Cheng said, staring at his red pupils.
"I have a younger sister who came here with me to seek refuge. I heard that you were going to separate boys and girls. She is only ten years old...so..." Derek lost his composure when he said this. He walked forward excitedly but was immediately stopped by the iron ring behind Lu Cheng.
"I can help you mine, cultivate the land, whatever you want!"
"Stop shouting. We have tents specifically for refugees with families. Don't bring your past life experiences into this place."
Lu Cheng spoke out to dissuade the young man from doing some stupid things, and he calmed down again after hearing Lu Cheng's answer.
"Can I live with my sister?" he asked in disbelief.
"As long as the girl admits that she is your sister and they have registered together, call her in." Lu Cheng said.
Under Lu Cheng's gaze, the young man named Derek walked in with a girl who also had black hair and red eyes. The girl looked much thinner than him, but from the expression on her face, she looked very energetic.
"Name?" Lu Cheng asked the other party's name step by step.
"Tata." She answered with a somewhat strange double-syllable name.
"Tower...are you sure it's this kind of name?" It sounded like a nickname to Lu Cheng.
"This is the name my adoptive father gave her. Her original name is Limna," Derek said with some embarrassment.
"Then where is your adoptive father?" Lu Cheng glanced behind the tent and didn't see anyone who looked like his adoptive father.
"He didn't come with us. He said there were lots of gems and gold in the ruins and he didn't have time to take care of us." Derek said with some regret.
"You made the right choice, a very right choice." Lu Cheng took out a bunch of keys and threw them to him. "We will arrange jobs for you. Of course, children don't need jobs, but you still need them. The content of the work will be arranged later. You will be beds one and two in the seventh battalion."
“Thank you, thank you…”
After he understood that Lu Cheng arranged him and his sister together, he quickly bowed to express his gratitude and even wanted to kneel down, but he was dragged away by the iron ring behind Lu Cheng, and he kept shouting thank you while being dragged away.
This feeling of being appreciated was actually quite good, and when the young man excitedly said thank you, Lu Cheng could clearly feel the energy in the holy crystal on the back of his hand increasing, and the rate of increase was still increasing microgram by microgram.