Walked with Yang Ku and came to their guild.

This is an old house in a slum area. Looking up, there are all kinds of dilapidated buildings around. Some have no windows, some doors are cracked, and others have a hole in the wall. Block with bundled thatch.

From time to time in the house, there will be a few crying of the child, as well as the soft snort of the woman coaxing the child to sleep.

No one walks in the slums during the day, because everyone who lives here has no time. In addition to being busy, they are busy, in order to survive and to feed themselves.

When Yang Ku came to the door, he did not take the key, but when he reached out his hand, he pushed the door open.

As the squeaking of the teeth sounded, a faint musty smell came in.

"Come in," Yang Ku said, walking directly in.

I took a look, and then entered.

Close the door, Yang Ku skillfully turned on the light. This is a relatively old magic lamp. The light is also very weak, but fortunately, it can barely illuminate the entire room-the area of ​​the entire room can only be two. More than ten square meters.

"It's very shabby," Yang Ku said lightly.

I looked at everything around me and gave a hmm.

"There is no way. Our money can only buy a house like this here."

"You have been adventurers for a long time, why haven't you saved up money?" I asked.

"Can't save money," he said: "The money we get from mobs is only enough for our daily expenses. Occasionally, the money from Yulu is donated to the nearby orphanage."

"It's a good thing to donate money to the orphanage, but don't you need to donate all of Yulu's money?"

"You don't understand" Yang Kuo said: "The orphanages in the slums are not supported by the city lord. Every orphanage here lives by crowdfunding."

"It turned out to be like this, hey, the evil bureaucracy!" I cursed, and then said: "But you are really kind."

Yang Ku shook his head and said, "It's not that we are kind, but because we are also orphans who grew up in an orphanage."

"You... are also orphans?" I frowned slightly: "Everyone?"

"Yes, everyone," Yang Kuo said: "We are all from the same orphanage. Now that we grow up, we naturally have to know how to be grateful and give as much as possible to the orphanage that raised us as much as possible."

I frowned slightly. For some reason, after learning about the life experiences of Yang Ku and others, I suddenly felt a little heavy.

At the same time, I also understood why Liu Yu was so hostile to me.

She is not hostile to me, but hostile to everyone. This is the result of an extreme sense of insecurity. She must have experienced some desperate change in the orphanage.

After all, with so many children in the orphanage, it is impossible to take care of everyone.

At this time, Yang Ku continued: "Liu Yu's hostile attitude towards you is also due to some bad memories in the orphanage, but her character is still very kind, don't blame her."

"I didn't blame her" waved my hand and said, "On the contrary, I think you are very happy to have such a partner. At least, she values ​​you very much."

Yang Qu laughed dryly: "Happiness is very happy, but sometimes it feels very hard."

"You are full and you don't know the suffering of starving people. If how many single men listen to you, they will not push you to the ground and force you to sing "Chrysanthemum Can"!"

"What is Chrysanthemum Remnant?" Yang Xu looked puzzled: "Is it a song? Why haven't I heard it?"

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I forgot that Internet terms like ‘chrysanthemum’ are not popular here.

To them, chrysanthemum is just chrysanthemum, a beautiful flower that blooms in autumn.

I did not explain to him another meaning of ‘chrysanthemum’, but asked him: “When you do this, when will it be the head?”

Yang Ku shook his head: "I don't know, until I can't support it."

"This is simply a painful gratitude." I sighed: "Have you never thought of trying to convey your views to the lord? Don't forget, this is the capital, and the lord is almost a distance from here... .. Uh, although it's quite far, it doesn't take three hours to go back and forth."

"You mean the city lord?" Yang Kuo cut it out, "Forget it, it would be better not to say this to an inactive city lord like him, at least not to attract tax officials."

After listening to Yang Kui's words, my mood was speechless. The only thing left was this thought: The city lord of Ai Ruicheng is finished, and the upper level of Ai Ruicheng is almost finished.

Although the economic situation in the slums is dire, and the people inside are no different from pigs and dogs to them, after all, it occupies one-third of the land in Eri City and lives nearly half of the entire capital.

Does anyone know how many of the residents here are adventurers, and who has counted the strength of these adventurers?

If I didn't get acquainted with Yang Ku, maybe I still can't think of these problems.

The history of the once azure planet brought me such a reflection: Once I get rid of the toiling people, shake my position in their hearts, and lose their support, no matter how prosperous the dynasty is, it will eventually be destroyed.

Unless, there can be a monarch to let them regain their lost confidence.

In fact, it is very simple to get the admiration of these toiling people, as long as they are fed and dressed warmly.

However, those in power who live at the top of Eri City, as well as a few wealth managers, have no such awareness at all.

They are like an eternally hungry goldfish, no matter how much food they have, as long as they see it, they will want to possess and eat.

In exchange, it was either dying by the food, or died directly.

I sighed, knowing that there is no way to comfort Yang Kui's sorrow. After all, this is not a problem that a civilian like me can solve.

So I decided to change the subject.

"By the way, has your guild been harassed by external forces recently?"

Yang Ku thought for a while, and said: "There were two or three times, but they were all rogue guilds, and we quickly dismissed them."

"That's good," I said: "However, during this period of time, Ai Ruicheng seemed to be very restless. It is said that a small guild of 16 members was killed last night."

"Well, I heard." Yang Xu nodded: "According to the rumors, it is because that guild member has always been stealing. It used to be good, and they encountered people who didn't want to have trouble, but recently Once, they stole a guy who held a grudge, and all of them were killed overnight."

After hearing Yang Ku's words, I suddenly asked, "Is it really just stealing?"

"Then what do you mean?"

"If it's just stealing, catch it, give it a fight, and turn it to the defensive team to punish." I said with a serious face: "However, according to witnesses, the deaths of those adventurers are very miserable. Smelling the **** smell coming out of the guild, I think it’s hard to be punished just for stealing. If I didn’t guess wrong, there must be something strange in it."

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