Is the Evil God Me?

Chapter 351: reed stick

Water Yarn City.

This is actually a bit of a free translation. It is not difficult to tell from the name that the transportation industry here is relatively developed, and it is famous for the textile industry. Although compared with the large industrial city of [Steam Capital], it also has natural advantages like ports. It's far inferior, but it's also one of the first places in Albion where enclosures took place in the age of steam.

The enclosure movement here refers to the occupation of public land and peasants' leased land, and many peasants who had nothing at the time had to leave their hometowns and go to handicraft workshops as wage workers.

Albion officials were not on the side of justice at the time, but on the side of money.

There were inevitably many **** tragedies.

This **** contradiction was suppressed by bayonets and breech guns, and it was not until the founding of the Labour Party that it was vented a little. The primitive accumulation of capital is bloody, extortion, threats, extortion, deceit, robbery, unscrupulous destruction, and desperately seizing the market. This is why many old-fashioned aristocrats will ridicule some upstarts in private, saying that they have no chivalry spirit at all. Existence, even if they are well-dressed at the dining table, they are pretending to wipe away the blood after eating **** meals.

It is true that the ruling class knows the ruling class best.

From the map.

Shuisha City, a small town where several counties meet, is run through by many railways. The autumn hunting is imminent, and the trains carrying many noble oligarchs roared and roared, adding a lively atmosphere like a celebration to the city.

That annual crowd of noisy people represented not only an opportunity, but more of a spending power. The economic trend of the small town of Shuisha often ushered in a beautiful peak at the end of November.

When the train slid smoothly into the platform with a sliding attitude, and stopped with a sudden stop that maddened the physicist, a long whistle announced the arrival of another group of dignitaries.

It was already dark, and they had to stay in this small town for one night, and then take the carriage to turn to the town of North Wind, which had been arranged in advance.

After getting out of the car, he put on the coat for the countess. After scanning for a week, the little gentleman smelled a smell from the faces of these strangely pleasing people and the inadvertent dislike of the guests.

City people see the taste of rural people.

Indeed, if we look at the economic conditions, [Steam Capital] is one of the best conditions in Albion. Every year, so many people flock to it to try to get rich overnight, and so many people fall into the abyss every year. In contrast, this small city does not seem to have the hustle and bustle of the big city.

"I'm going to pick up Miss Atallie."

After sending the countess to the carriage, Lynn said to Emiste.

"Then take a few more people." The countess had no emotions about the lady in the wheelchair, and generously assigned a few maids to the little gentleman, so that her handsome boy would not do physical work because of it.

Going out this time, the team of maids led by Amiste can absolutely rest assured in terms of physical strength. Moreover, Lynn felt a faint sense of threat from these seemingly beautiful and weak maids more than once.

Being able to feel a threat to a Sequence 8 Beyonder proves that the maids have received some training. Assuming that someone does not have eyes to attack Lord Emiste, these maids will 100% pick up the swords and guns in the luggage. Tell the other party what it means to be bored by a noblewoman and how terrible it is to train a maid.

Having the help of these maids really saved Lynn a lot.

Atari's salute had been arranged by Merdis to be transported to the hotel in advance, and the bookish girl leaned on the wheelchair with a listless appearance after a day's exhaustion.

When Lynn saw this, his palm fell on Atari's fragrant shoulder.

Gu Immediately, the lady's eyes in the wheelchair brightened a lot, and the refreshing heat sent by the [Elf in the Lake] directly dispelled all the fatigue, and the various states of the body were adjusted to an excellent level. Lynn gave Atari a layer of boosting activity. If she was fighting, he would directly give her a war incentive, and the effect was even better than this.

Atari nodded with satisfaction, and subconsciously pressed Lynn's hand on her shoulder.

"Sure enough, it is comfortable to have a healing and recovery assistant by my side. If I have you, I feel that I can take three days and three nights without rest."

The maids around were a little weird when they heard the words, but they were not smiling.

Although the No. 1 car is large, the space is not well divided. Besides, they are all the Countess's personal maids, and they can't help wearing tinted glasses for someone's energy that makes their legs tremble. Three days and nights? This figure is a conservative estimate. It does not match the savage energy at all with the appearance of the elf. If you control the rhythm well, you will not need to rest until your spirituality is exhausted.

The worst thing is that Lynn can also stimulate his spiritual recovery quickly.

It's almost a perpetual motion machine.

"I thought my ability would be cut off by your self-protection, but I didn't expect the effect to be unexpectedly good~lightnovelpub.net~ Lynn was a little joking, and pushed Atari to go out. .

"You're not an enemy, but a teammate. It's not the first time to meet each other. Of course, you need to get acquainted with each other. Or in your eyes, am I a woman who is extremely mean to you?"

Atari complained a little bit with a bit of venomous tongue, and after taking off her hat, she leaned back in the chair and looked like she was enjoying Lynn's cart.

"No, I am honored to be able to take care of you."

"Knight, you have to protect the lady."

The jokes were passed between the two of them, and from time to time there were friendly laughter spread, and soon the group of them left the lively train station, and people from all over the place were pouring out together, and there were various hawkers or The local snakeheads are shouting, and they can provide all kinds of food and local products or services.

Lynn's spiritual vision swept around.

The popularity here is generally not good, and they are basically in a sub-health state. Different from the sub-health of the overworked workers in Stim, the people in Shuisha City look like they can't eat enough for a long time. It's an exaggeration to say that they are skinny.

Like a reed stick, no one needs to push it, and a gust of wind makes one wonder if some people will fall directly.

After the mountain carriage.

Lynn was slightly moved.

"For a long time, I, who only stayed in the [Steam City], can only learn about things in other places from newspapers, but the scene that words can convey is not as good as seeing it with my own eyes."

"Stim is enthusiastic and hopeful, while other places are slow and stagnant." The erudite Atari gave her opinion rationally. She seemed to feel the fuss and glanced at Lynn.

Lin En was dumbfounded when he heard the words. The hustle and bustle of a big city and the comfort and decay of a small city were more intense in this era, and he should have thought of it earlier.