Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter Seventy Nine

The arrival of the Knights of the Lieyang Church has brought a lot of business to the clubs on both sides of the street on Innerdli Church Road.

These wealthy church knights are far more generous than the locals, even sending out the horse boy and the doorman to give up silver coins; on the other hand, these guests from the Kenyan Empire are also quite unsatisfied, but in just a few days, The ladies who are active on the front line of the Innard Interchange can no longer interest them.

After all, Innadeli is just a small inland town. No matter how carefully the ladies of the social field are dressed up in the knights of the Lieyang Church, they are still very rustic, and their speech and behavior are not as good as the women of the Kenyan Empire; the freshness passed, They are stingy about taking out even half of the copper from their pockets.

The club manager was not reconciled to losing these high rollers, and asked for some advice from Sergeant Reagan, who was second only to the leader of the Knights, with a mysterious smile.

On the same day, the club manager personally dispatched several knights who are most enthusiastic about "fancy hunting" to lead the way. When the sky was getting darker, they boarded the carriage and quietly left the city...

Two hours later, four horse-drawn carriages appeared in Westham, a small town about 60 kilometers away from Inner City.

Westham is a small town with a resident population of only 6,000, but it has a broad and majestic main road than a large town with tens of thousands of people; on both sides of the road, there are only a few Inner City. Telegraph poles that can only be seen in urban areas are pulling dense wires.

The buildings on both sides of the main road are not even as good as the commercial district of Inner City—all the shop facades have colorful signboards.

You must know that the location of this town is not very good. The whole Westham is surrounded by mountains, there is no fertile land, no minerals, and no commendable handicrafts. Where did the town hall's financial construction come from such a generous construction. Where is "Zhen Rong" coming?

This point, as long as you enter Westham Town, a man can understand...

When the horse-drawn carriage drove into the gate of the town, the eyes of the "well-seen" Kenyan knights in the carriage looked out of the window and began to gleam; when the club manager ordered the coachman to park the four carriages in front of a charming building At that time, the Kenyan knights seemed to have forgotten their reservations as knights of the Sun Church.

In front of the magnificent gate, the cool female "doorboy" respectfully bows like the Kenyan knights, trying to show off their original capital.

In the eyes of normal people, it is a miasma, but in the eyes of a special group, it should be called a drunkard. The seats of different grades are occupied by well-known merchants, merchants, and even mercenaries and small handicraftsmen.

The identity of the Kenyan knights will certainly not "spend" in the lobby. They enter the top VIP room under the guidance of the club manager, and the owner of this club will personally entertain them and let these distinguished guests choose.

Compared with the club of Inadri, the "resources" of this Westham club are perfect-there are male hostesses, hostesses, teenagers, girls, humans, orcs...

The Kenyan knights laughed, and excitedly left their fancy hospitality behind.

Four hundred years ago, the era of great navigation began. The offshore gold rush swept through Nabalun. Orc slaves, spices and various cloths produced by the Kenyan Empire on the outer continent became Nabalen’s best sellers. Except for a few doctrines who refused to accept the use of orc slaves. In most countries and regions, the slave trade is legal in most countries.

"Unfortunately", the doctrine of the Lady of the Gold Coin also includes the prohibition of slavery.

Not only is the use of orc slaves prohibited, but also human slaves.

Although criticized as "no morals, no lower limit", the lady of gold coin is a lawful **** at any rate; her teaching is that money and transactions are right, but the type of goods for this transaction does not include the intelligent race.

Not only the gold coin lady, but also the goddess of prosperity next door. The gentlemen of Camor tried their best to turn the townspeople into serfs, but they did not dare to treat the townspeople as slaves; even if the living conditions of Camor’s townspeople were similar Serfs are no different, and those gentlemen have to verbally declare that the townspeople are "free people."

It is the unspoken rules that the "civilized people" of this world use by default.

Regardless of the Shika Principality, the goddess of prosperity, or the Rhine Kingdom of the Lady of Gold, there are absolutely no serfs, only tenant farmers and hired laborers; there are absolutely no slaves, and they are all "contract workers" who have officially signed a contract with their masters.

Of course, no matter how the unspoken rules that are so **** and can’t be said are accepted by default, teenagers and girls under the age of sixteen and orcs who would not be obedient without compulsory restraint and restrictions appear in sensual places, whether it is a buyer or Sellers are all illegal—violating the law on paper.

In a big city like Innerdrich, the owner of the club can't openly put unlawful "commodities" on the table for sale no matter how much the owner of the club has an eye on the sky; turning the remote town of Westham into a red light district without taboos , There are not so many scruples.

There were dozens of people who were welcomed into the VIP room by the boss of the clubhouse. No matter how generous and generous the Kenyan knights were, it was impossible to stay all of them. There were still more than a dozen people who were "eliminated" and led out by the boss.

These "eliminated" entertainers were brought back to the rest room by the boss with a cold face, and pointed to the nose to teach the words "waste, loss of money, worthlessness" for more than half an hour, until the boss was called away by the waiter. Just cleaned it down.

The black-haired human teenager sitting in the corner of the rest room coldly watched the boss slam the door away angrily, stretched out and sat down on his left side, an orc girl with animal ears on both sides of his head.

This orc girl has a slightly blue skin, sharp ears, and developed canine teeth protruding from her lips. In order to prevent biting, she was forcibly put on an iron cage, and because of the general strength of the orcs, although she has been She was so hungry and thin that she was almost the same as a human girl, and her hands and feet were still shackled.

The black-haired human teenager pulled her tail, and the orc girl with a groaning belly had to turn her head and glanced at her weakly.

The black-haired boy lowered his head and drew a few words across her waist with his fingers: Run away, Lika.

Lika's golden pupils stared at the black-haired boy blankly for a while, silently leaving.

No refusal...but no acceptance.

She knew that the boy was innocently caught and sold by the slave caravan, and he still had a place to go back.

And Rika, she didn't even know where she could go after escaping from the **** on earth, Westham.

This orc girl Rika was not born in the hometown of the orcs, but a "native and bred" from Nabalun mainland...Her ancestors were looted to Nabalun four hundred years ago. In her generation, It is already a "slave N generation."

Lika doesn't speak orc language, but can only speak lingua franca. Because her father had been favored by the manor housekeeper and had done clerical work, she was able to write beautifully in the Barron Continent common language.

Before the age of twelve, Lika’s life on the manor in her memory was actually no different from the children of other human servants... She and those human children were playing hide-and-seek in stables and warehouses, and running and playing in the fields after the autumn harvest. Catch grasshoppers, climb trees and pick fruits together, and fish in the river.

After twelve years old, Lika's life changed.

The old butler who reused her father was replaced by another man who had served as the master's personal butler. The man drove away the old butler and dismissed all the people who had been reused by the old butler. Only then did Lika know about herself. It is different from the servants of my own family and the human race-those servants of the human race are only dismissed and dismissed, but their family who also has a contract can be resold.

Her father was the first to be sold, and the new steward sold him to a passing caravan.

Then her mother, her brother, and finally her.

When seeing her family members being stuffed into the iron cage for piglets, Lika thought her sky was falling. After being sold to Westham, Lika realized that she was too naive.

Beating, admonition, confinement, hunger, torture... Less than three months, Lika has changed from a lively orc girl to the lifeless look she is now.

The black-haired boy didn't get Lika's response. He was a little anxious. He didn't care about being exposed. He leaned to Lika's ear and tried to lower his voice and said: "Let's run away together, Lika, you will have no good results here."

Lika turned her beautiful golden pupils and glanced at him again.

She doesn't want to live anymore.

She was thinking, otherwise, help this human race who was very similar to her former playmate... Even if she died, if this person could escape, it would be her little revenge.

So Rika nodded and said dumbly: "Okay."

When the black-haired boy was overjoyed, he opened his mouth to tell her some secrets——

"boom--!!"

The lounge where the entertainers stay is in the deepest part of the club building. In order to prevent these entertainers (especially the orcs) from escaping, the walls of this lounge are very thick and the windows are fixed by steel plates. The entire room is a large prison. .

But even so... With the loud noise from nowhere, the walls of the strongest lounge shook slightly.

The lounge, with only slight whispers and low sobbing sounds, suddenly became agitated.

The black-haired young man who seemed to be confident also showed consternation, and looked at the door of the lounge uncertainly.

There were rapid footsteps, weapon collisions, and screams, as if many people were running and fighting on the corridor outside, sometimes mixed with short screams.

The entertainers near the door looked at each other, some hid back in horror, while others rushed to the door, or posted to the door to listen, or leaned down to look out from the crack of the door.

"Ah!" It was a human male entertainer who got down on the ground. He just glanced at him and straightened up in surprise, "Blood, there is a lot of blood outside!"

The human female entertainer standing nearby knelt down and tried to look out.

Soon, the celebrity female entertainer also screamed "Ah" and got up in a panic. She was a little unsteady and shook weakly because she got up too fast.

Compared with the orcs who are generally hungry and thin, and still wear handcuffs and shackles, the hospitality of the human race looks more plump, and both men and women have a ruddy complexion.

But the seemingly plump human hospitality is actually no healthier than the orc hospitality-in order to reduce the possibility of harming their guests, the human hospitality is also in a state of long-term hunger and is very weak; and in order to keep their bodies healthy. To satisfy the guests, both men and women were fed with the fattening agent originally used for livestock.

In the eyes of Westham's industry players, commodities are commodities, and they won't be merciful because they belong to the human race.

After the commotion in the outside room lasted for a few minutes, the screams diminished, and the chaotic and rapid footsteps sounded again.

With a "click", the door of the lounge, which could only be opened from the outside, was pushed open.

Outside the door was a group of murderous and **** strangers, dressed in armor of different standards and holding different weapons.

"If you want to escape, run quickly!" The man who opened the door yelled into the lounge, waved a handful of keys in, and hurriedly left with his companion.

The entertainers in the lounge were dumbfounded, and the few celebrities closest to the door rushed out without hesitation...

Several orcs leaped ecstatically at the big key on the ground...

Seeing this, the black-haired boy hurriedly pulled Lika and ran to the orcs who were helping each other to unlock the shackles.

The shackles that lock the orcs are not a key to open a lock, but there are only four models, which can be opened by finding the right key specifications. These orcs, who have not seen the sky for months or years, hurriedly dismantled the keychain. Some people who opened the lock and released the restraints ran out alone, and more ran together with familiar people.

The black-haired boy found the right key to unlock Lika's shackles and ran away without saying anything.

When the two ran out of the lounge, they saw the corpses of at least a dozen thugs lying in the corridor outside.

The corpse was still there, but the thugs' weapons were gone, and they didn't know who took it.

The black-haired boy took Rika and ran across the corner of the corridor. He saw that a thug with a blood hole in his stomach was still humming. A long sword fell on the thug’s right hand and he took the long sword. Picked it up.

Upon seeing this, Lika took the round steel shield that rolled down on the side.

They continued to run, and after a few turns, the two saw the Human Race entertainer who was lying on the ground panting with exhaustion.

The black-haired boy was a little bit unbearable when he walked a few corridors and panting to entertain the human race passing by... But he still held back, only dragging Lika, who was sure to persuade him and was useful to him, to escape.

The plump body that the fattening agent is forced to "fat" can't conceal the fact that the human entertainers are also starving. It is also difficult for them to run away on their own legs.

Running round and round to the end of the corridor, the black-haired boy suddenly saw the situation in the hall, his complexion changed drastically, and he quickly pulled Lika back into the corridor.

After calming down his breath, the black-haired boy probed slightly and peeked cautiously.

In the hall, there is still a melee!

A group of people who looked like mercenaries controlled most of the space in the hall and were besieging a dozen gentlemen in high-end dresses and holding long swords!

Not only that, those who looked like mercenaries also specially left a passage for their escaped entertainers!

The black-haired boy's complexion changed, he gritted his teeth, turned around and pulled Lika to run back.

Rika looked back while running puzzled: "Why do you want to go back?"

The black-haired boy didn’t say a word, and he dragged Lika back two aisles before he said: “Those people didn’t come to save us, they came to **** people. We dared to go out of the way they left and fell on them. It's in your hand!"

Lika looked dazed.

"Trust me, mercenaries will never do anything bad." The black-haired boy gritted his teeth. "We must be able to escape. The customer who bought me last week is actually my companion. They found the way for me. The kitchen on the first floor has a big vent, we can climb out from there!"

When they returned to the third corridor, a **** mercenary was coming out of the other corridor with a knife.

Seeing the pair of teenagers and girls running in the opposite direction, the mercenary subconsciously stretched out his hand to block, shouting loudly: "Hey, you guys, you ran in the wrong direction!"

Lika originally wondered if the black-haired boy was too nervous, but when he saw this man shouting to them, her face and heart sank together...The black-haired boy was right!

The black-haired boy stopped suddenly, pulling Lika's left hand and the right hand holding the long sword, his palms sweating at the same time.

The way the clubhouse controls the entertainers is abuse and hunger, but the thugs raised in the clubhouse are not weak in themselves.

The black-haired boy is not confident... can kill this mercenary and escape smoothly!

Lika is only a twelve-year-old girl, and he is only a trainee warrior, and both of them are very weak due to hunger and abuse!

Seeing the wary look of the young girl with poor acting skills, the mercenary didn't know that it had been seen through, and no longer looked like a kind person who helped them escape, and walked towards them indifferently.

The black-haired boy became fierce, let go of Lika, holding the sword in both hands, ready to go desperately.

At this moment... the concealed private room door on the side of the corridor was suddenly opened silently.

An adult orc who didn't know when to hide inside, quietly and swiftly culled like a predatory cat, and the fruit knife held in one hand pierced the mercenary's neck from the side.

The mercenary held his throat and looked at the orc who killed him in amazement, seeming to be confused where this guy came from, his pupils lost their luster and fell softly along the wall.

The orc who attacked and killed the mercenary with all his strength also staggered and fell down, and hurriedly helped to stabilize the wall.

"You, know the way to escape?" The adult orc, who was almost out of strength, stared at the black-haired boy with amber pupils.

The hearing of the orcs was very good, and the place where the black-haired boy was comforting Lika was only a corner away from the private room where the adult orcs hid.

The black-haired boy looked at the thin body of the adult orc and nodded resolutely: ‘Know! ’

Adults who use fattening agents to develop a puffy figure cannot climb out of the vent, but the orcs can.

None of the three of them had the strength to support each other, the adult orcs panted for a few seconds before they forced their feet to follow the footsteps of the two young men.

There is only one street in Westham, crawling out of the kitchen ventilation pipe behind the club building, and there is wasteland in front of him.

In the past, there would be thugs patrolling around the building, but the mercenary who hit the door today led the thugs away. The three people who climbed out of the ventilation duct rested in place for a while, and then disappeared in the depths of the wasteland.

Leaving Westham, the three of them fled to the Tarantan Wasteland by appointment...On the other side was Sorensen, they had no choice. Those caravans who dared to cross the Sorensen Mountains would not mind the occasional part-time slave capture. Pick up some extra money.

During the staggering escape, the black-haired boy couldn't help cheering up the two orcs: "My companion planned to find an opportunity to create a commotion in these two days~ The turmoil gave me a chance to escape, and the temporary camp they chose was heading to the tower. Lan Tan’s direction, find them, and we will be safe."

Rika nodded blankly, but the adult orc didn't say a word... Obviously, he didn't really believe in this human youth, but he really didn't understand the environment outside the clubhouse, and he was extremely weak and had no choice.

If they fled desperately into the middle of the night, the three of them could no longer hold on to it, and reluctantly found a big rock to climb up and met their heads and fell asleep.

October 30, Wednesday, two o'clock in the morning, Earth time.

Taking advantage of the high-level NPCs who claimed to be too tired to rest after dark in the game, they camped overnight and did not call. Miao Bi Shenghua called a small partner to give me medicine, and formed a few teammates to explore the new map around the camp and practice collecting by the way.

"This game does not open the map, it hurts. Every time I post a post to remind the administrator that the game function will be improved in the follow-up update, I don't know how long it will be improved. It's nothing more than a few streets in Exile Town for two days. I'm familiar with the task, but won't I be blinded when I come out?"

Because Miaobi Shenghua had practiced as a pharmacist, he gave me medicine and Qin Guan both practiced collecting it. At this moment, I took medicine and squatted on the ground while grumbling.

"That's right, the map outside is still this big." Another player who also practiced collecting nodded in agreement, "When I went back to the Desolate stronghold to pick up people, I walked far enough, this time I went further, and the resurrection point teleport point is not available yet. ."

Another player said: "It's nothing else, it hurts not to be resurrected. Now Brother Rahong and the others have not opened the undead horse express. They said that the knight was lost when the bones were shipped last time and had to die back to the city. I can't find the path we have traveled, I rely on, I'm so convinced!"

It’s okay to complain about the game. Tucao dog planning has become a player’s daily life. The wonderful pen Shenghua who brought up the panel rote memorization of the pharmacist’s formula said with a smile: “Anyway, no one dared to run out anymore, for fear of hanging up and not coming back. , It’s good to practice life skills. Take medicine, how far are you from second-level medicine picking?"

"It’s early, don’t you have no time to practice." Give me the medicine and said uncomfortably, "I'm angry when I talk about this. Well, I practice medicine in normal games. Just press the interactive button and wait for the reading. This is a broken game. Actually I have to plan it myself, and I have to clean up the mud myself, remove the dead leaves, pick up the waste branches...it's so anti-human!"

Miaobi Shenghua Yile: "Hey, my pharmacist still wants to memorize the formula by himself?"

"Sister Huahuahuahua——!" A player suddenly jumped up, pointing at a large, truck-sized rock not far away and calling out, "Let's see what that is?!"

Miaobi Shenghua raised her head and glanced: "Isn't it just a personal hand? What a fuss... Fuck, wait! Manpower?!"

Miaobi Shenghua immediately turned off the pharmacist panel, gave me medicine, and put the shovel on my waist. The whole team rushed to the place of the big rock...

Climbing a big boulder as high as one person is not difficult for players with "light body", and within a few seconds, these players are all on the boulder.

On the rocky surface that was quite flat and battered by the wind and rain...Three people lay there.

One is an ordinary human, and the two are orcs with pointed ears and fangs.

Wonderful Pen Life and Flower stared at the two distinctive orcs, and shook their boxing palms with excitement: "——Unlock a new race!"

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