When Angra's convoy (although there were only two cars) was driving in Tunaia City, Vera looked at the deserted streets through the car window, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.
"Isn't Tunaia a big city in the Northland? Why does it look dilapidated... and there are no pedestrians on the street? It's so deserted."
"Because this year's frost and fog season came earlier, the residents of Tunaia ushered in the blizzard without being prepared, and many houses collapsed as a result. Residents in the city can only stay at home to survive the frost and fog season , waiting for the arrival of the planting festival; and those whose houses collapsed can only be accommodated in refugee camps or huts. It is very good if they don’t freeze to death or starve to death. During the frost and mist season, nearly a thousand people will probably die."
Even though this frost and mist season has been staying in an unnamed town, Angela grew up in Tunaia after all, so she still guessed the reason why this city is so deserted and dilapidated: "Tunaya City... No, it's not just Tunaia City. Naia, every city in the Valla Empire will have this situation about once every two or three years. After all, the God of Blizzard is an unbelievable evil god to the people of the Valla Empire. Only some barbarians and snowmen on the plateau It’s strange to believe in that guy, so naturally it won’t take care of this country.”
"But the streets are too dilapidated, it doesn't feel like our small town..."
Vera was still a little hard to understand.
"I said, Vera, did you make a mistake? I'm not bragging. In the entire Valla Empire, there is probably no city or town that can compare with our small town. Not even the imperial capital or the holy city! "Angra said proudly: "After all, not every god is called the god of games, and not every believer of the gods can move bricks like the players to make it rain or shine."
"But when we entered the city, there were so many people... We even had to line up to get in..." Vera still seemed a little incomprehensible, after all, even though she was the big sister in the town, she was essentially a little girl from the border area , Of course not much is known about this kind of thing.
"Those are all 'businessmen'." When talking about this, Angela no longer smiled, but more of a disdain as if seeing blood-sucking mosquitoes: "Although the frost and fog season will soon pass , but for many residents in the city, food and savings have bottomed out, which is the most difficult time in the entire frost and fog season. During this period, only a little food is needed to buy food from the poor on weekdays Hard-to-get 'young and middle-aged workers' and 'young or young women'."
"You, you mean..." Vera was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately recalled, her delicate brows were also tightly frowned.
"Slaves. Apart from war, now is the best time to get slaves." Angela confirmed her guess: "And it's not the kind of skinny refugees who don't know if they are sick or who may die at any time. They are better slaves who are healthier and even stronger."
"Doesn't the royal family of the Valla Empire care about it? And the people of the Chongbai Church?"
Vera had a look of disbelief on her face.
"The owner behind the largest slave market in the empire is the eldest prince. More than a few of these slave traders generally serve the nobles of the empire. How could they manage it. It is already my weak old man who restrains the nobles in the north from participating in this kind of thing. Father is the greatest kindness to the common people." Angela replied: "As for the Chongbai Church... Do you know that the servants in the monastery who are responsible for cleaning and coolies are actually slaves? The favorite thing of the big shots in the Chongbai Church is Go to the slave market, use your identity to get a few slaves for free, watch the other party’s gratitude, let them be free coolies who are no different from slaves, and crush them to death in monasteries and churches!”
Vera's face looked broken.
The darkest thing this girl has encountered in her life is nothing more than tax officials levying more taxes, or young and middle-aged people in the town being forcibly confiscated to join the crusaders to eliminate the undead. Even in the face of undead attacks, the people in the town They will unite as one to resist. After Angra brought the belief of the God of Games, the whole town is developing day by day. She never knew that people in big cities outside could be so bad.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that instead of being a resident of a so-called glamorous so-called big city, it would be better to live her free and fulfilling life happily in a small town.
At the same time, she is even more grateful for the gift of the God of Games and the protection of the town, so that the town that was once on the verge of destruction can become a paradise for players.
This made Xi Wei, who was studying the next step in the Kingdom of God, at a loss: Why did some believers suddenly become devout believers? Obviously, I haven't done anything other than adding a class that makes players suffer...
Leaving aside Vera who was reshaping the Three Views, Angra's convoy arrived at the center of Tunaia, Silver Eagle Castle, after driving across the frozen Yarabee River.
And Angra was also very surprised to find that her father brought his retainers to welcome him outside the castle. This made Angra, who thought that she was very mature, with a steel heart, and would not be easily moved, couldn't help showing a moved expression.
"Father!" He jumped out of the car, and hurried forward to meet a touching father and son.
In the end, Pang Leyin, who was on the opposite side, was stunned: "Angra, why are you back?"
Angela:? ?
Didn't you call me back
In an instant, Angela not only retracted the moving tears that she had planned to shed, but also made up the medieval fantasy political struggle group drama that Milari falsely preached and planned to frame her with the behind-the-scenes gangsters for at least eight seasons .
In the end, before Angra could figure out whether he should explain to his father first, or just turn around and leave, Pang Leyin came back to his senses: "No, what I mean is, child, I didn't ask you to plant seeds." Come back around Christmas? Well, I'm glad to see you got here safely."
Angela showed a suspicious expression. He glanced at the retainers behind his father, who also showed him an awkward but polite business smile.
Could it be that he is really overthinking? No, if they are not waiting for themselves, then who are they waiting for
The next moment, Angela knew the answer.
A very familiar-looking frame was pulled by two chocobos and slowly stopped in front of Silver Eagle Castle.
The coachman on the opposite side jumped out of the car with his head upright, and was just about to open the door for his master with a very sloppy movement, when he saw Joe in the Angra deer cart not far away.
Joe shook his chest muscles at him.
The driver opposite immediately recalled the fear of being pressed against his face by the huge chest muscles, and the shame of having to give way to the other party.
"Don't come here!"