As soon as he was in line, Rozim heard something moving ahead, so he turned his head and saw a woman holding a child and a man trying to bend over and talk to the staff inside with a tired look through the thick bulletproof glass.
The two should be husband and wife, and they were dressed quite decently, but the woman seemed very anxious and kept coaxing the two or three-year-old child in her arms, and the man was sweating profusely.
"How could it be-"
"Fake."
The staff clamped the magnetic card in his hand with his fingers, and his tone was very lazy.
"Impossible, look at it again... all our property is-"
The man was so anxious that he almost cried, his face turned red, and his hands clutched the railing and his knuckles turned white.
"Fake it, I won't say it for the third time."
After saying that, the waiter threw the magnetic card into the crusher aside, and then turned into a pile of despair under the man's desperate gaze.
"Get out of the way and don't block the people behind."
When the servant holding a shock stick walked forward, the man had no choice but to hug his crying wife and walk away.
After more than ten minutes, Rozim finally arrived. He didn't say anything and threw a silver eagle emblem into the notch under the glass. When the staff saw it, they were shocked and quickly took it out and put it down the machine for scanning...
"Sir...how much do you want to change?"
The staff member's unwaking attitude immediately disappeared, as if he had instantly become a diligent servant, because the eagle emblem scanned the other party's identity - a senior minion of the Astart War.
This thing was not something Rozim asked for, he had it himself. You should know that the battle group would also pay wages, that is, grade points. Although it was limited to middle and high-level minions, with the arrival of the Astral Knights, they were therefore given a privilege that the battle group minions could directly use their grade points to exchange for Throne coins in a certain proportion, but everyone had an upper limit on the amount.
"Uh...100,000 throne coins, exchange me for two thousand cash."
Rozim's upper limit is 150,000, which is already the highest amount of the battle group's minions.
"Okay, you wait."
Soon, a brand new magnetic card was handed over to Rozim. This card contains advanced recognition technology of the Mechanical Cultivation Society, which is generally difficult to forge in falsification - of course not absolute, but forgers must always face the pursuit of the Mechanical Cultivation inspectors. After receiving the instructions, those mechanical killers do not care about the target's identity, and will only chase the target day and night.
Then the other party handed out a pile of 100 yuan cash tied with tape.
After getting the money, Rozim and the other two walked out of the queue. When he was about to go to the rail transit station, he saw the couple, curled up under the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and there was a propaganda poster above them. There was a bishop with open arms. Behind him was a magnificent church with a line of words written on it-
The Emperor of God loves the world, and the Cathedral of the Savior welcomes any devout believers. If you need to make an appointment to pay holy relics and donate, please call the message number XXXXXXXXX
"It's all your fault, what should I do, wuwu--"
The woman hugged the child and cried in a low voice, while the man also sat on the ground, lowered his head and wiped his tears.
"How do you find you now..."
Suddenly, the woman realized that someone was standing in front of her. As soon as she raised her head, Rozim placed the stack of money on the ground.
"Be careful when you go out."
After saying that, he got up and left.
"Sir! Sir!"
The two of them hurriedly wanted to stop him, but Rozim had quickly disappeared into the crowd.
"Boss, I didn't expect you to be very sensible."
Taking the downward elevator, Rozim curled his lips when he heard Isven's words.
"What's wrong? Do I still abuse you?"
"No, it's...Boss, aren't you afraid that you are a liar? I heard that there are many such liars."
"Ha, isn't it all okay? This is Terra, under the eyes of the Emperor's grandfather, it's always right to do good deeds. If you see it, you will always feel a little uneasy. It's not that bad anyway, so I'm just asking for peace of mind."
Dogo, who was standing beside him, started to hum.
"I think you've done too much."
"Boss, I'm a little hungry."
After hearing what Isven said, Rozim was a little bit too, so he looked at the electronic cards around the lift.
“The diet area is on the third floor, so eat some breakfast before leaving.”
When the elevator stopped on the third floor, Rozim and the other two walked out with the crowd.
As soon as he entered the area, various strong smells hit Rozim's sense of smell. He was also a person who dealt with the kitchen and was immediately attracted by interest.
This is a huge circular area, with shops surrounding the huge observation deck and floor-to-ceiling windows on the wall. The center is a huge information column composed of twenty giant display screens and various media playback equipment. The information column is also a major feature of Terra. Compared with many nests in the Empire, Terra has developed media, and even many media and newspapers can be traced back to the Great Expedition era. For example, the famous Expedition Club is one of the important mouthpieces of the Empire, as well as ancient media such as Terra Today and Citizen Daily.
In order to manage a large number of media, the imperial government set up such giant information pillars in important public places.
[The great Great Vortex Expeditionary Force delegation arrived in Terra yesterday and will hold a victory parade in three days...]
[The Air and Geological Administration will conduct atmospheric cleaning activities for the victory parade in the near future, and some airspace will be subject to flight controls...]
[Tell all residents of Eternal City that the 114514th urban appearance and sanitation rectification is about to begin, and commercial and entertainment activities are prohibited on major roads in the near future...]
[The Ministry of Legal Affairs will soon launch a cleanup operation against wanderers, beggars and illegally stranded people...]
Among the bustling crowds, Rozim followed the smell and found a restaurant that looked quite lively. The layout here was very unique, and the back kitchen was placed directly. Half the kitchen was in the restaurant and half was the guest area. The middle was separated by glass and cabinets. Dozens of chefs could be seen busy inside.
What they made seemed to be a kind of stew, which was a big pot with a wide man. The thick soup was boiling, and many messy things such as the internal organs of animals could be seen inside.
"Boss, what's this called?"
The boss, who was busy collecting money, glanced at Rozim after hearing this.
"First time in Terra?"
"yes."
"This is called Hagis, a famous food in Terra. Let's try it. I have been to Old Terra. You can even brag when you go back to your remote areas."
Rozim pointed at the pot from afar.
"What are they?"
"You will know after eating the internal organs, lungs, intestines, liver, etc."
“How to sell?”
"Small bowl thirty, big bowl forty, extra ingredients are calculated separately."
Rozim looked at Isven and Dogo.
"Do you eat?"
Isven nodded, Dogo shook his head.
"This smells the same as the toilet!"
Dogo's words immediately attracted the boss's scolding.
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, dwarf country bumpkin! What do you know?"
Chapter completed!