Wow!

The warm and clear water washes away the dirt-covered skin.

Feeling this unprecedented warmth, Udala looked at the unkempt head above him, with a little curiosity shining in his eyes.

This unprecedented sprinkler device, just like other people who had just arrived in the Bay Territory, made her unable to help but explore it carefully.

Water pipes that automatically deliver water.

Wonderful water heater.

A soap that is fragrant and has strong antibacterial ability.

Soft and clean underwear.

The finely woven patterns are more delicate than most clothes she has ever seen.

What Yondala likes most is that the various furniture in the entire room are all in sizes that are very suitable for halflings.

This was more comfortable than many hotels Yodala had stayed in before, and she couldn't help but admire it secretly.

Although he is young, Yudala has been wandering for four or five years and can see the traces of use on these furniture.

It's not new, but it's extremely clean.

As a halfling who was not particularly liked by humans, Yodala fell in love with the Gulf Territory immediately.

"If this is the case for some refugees, we must treat our own citizens better."

Recalling the elder's instructions to her, Yodala took out a small ball of parchment and was about to record what she saw and heard.

But suddenly I saw a stack of papers placed on the table and a brochure about Bay Collar.

Yondala picked it up and took a look, and saw a few smiling halflings, with words written below in Common and Halfling languages:

"Welcome to Bay Territory, what should you do in the first 7 days?"

"How to eat meat every meal and feel full every meal after a week."

"How to own your own house and farmland in 6 months."

It was so simple that Yondala couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Just these three sentences, she wanted to take a closer look and see what was written behind them?

For the vast majority of refugees, having enough food, clothing, clothing and a place to live is already a dream.

If the Gulf Territory can really do this, it will be incomparably attractive to refugees and it will definitely be easy to conquer them.

Of course, Yondala doesn't fully believe it right now.

She has seen some lords blowing loud slogans, but in fact they are just to deceive the people and become a stepping stone to promote the early development of the territory.

She was just about to open the first page and stroke the delicate and smooth paper when she immediately noticed something different.

Compared with the roughness of parchment paper, the paper from Bay Collar is much better.

Yodala thought about it carefully and realized the superiority of this kind of paper.

Smooth, smooth, and tough.

Delicate, tight and very clear.

The materials of some spell scrolls are not as comfortable to touch as this paper.

But in the Gulf Territory, this was just used to make a brochure for refugees, which naturally made Yondala even more curious.

"Maybe, this time is really different..."

Yondala originally thought that this brochure would praise certain figures in the Gulf Territory in order to complete the task of deceiving the refugees.

Unexpectedly, she took a closer look and found that it was full of concise images and illustrations:

"On your first day in Bayland, eat well, sleep well, accept inquiries, treat injuries and illnesses, and rest well."

"On the second day, get up late, have breakfast, and continue to rest. You can ask questions to the question-and-answer golem."

"On the third day, continue to rest and receive special questions and answers (which will determine your early job position in the bay to a certain extent)."

"On the fourth day, take good care of your body, learn common language, read and attend meetings."

"On the fifth day, learn common language, read and write, and assess special abilities (the salary and position of the early positions will be determined)."

"On the 6th day, learn about the job, learn common language, and become literate."

"On the 7th day, carry out job selection, training, and have a good rest."

"Day 8, allocation."

Yondala looked at the trumpet golem at the door and blinked slightly. Although it was still the first day, she was not prohibited from asking questions.

If it were before, she would definitely hide her identity as much as possible.

But she didn't lie in the Gulf Territory, so there is no need to cover up now.

After all, before coming to the Gulf Territory, she had already vaguely learned about the basic process of arranging refugees in the Gulf Territory.

Now that her understanding has been verified, she will not continue to waste time. She does not want to be sent to farm.

However, just as Yudala was about to head to the door, a clear and slightly seductive hoarse voice reached her ears from the opposite side:

"I am good at close combat, what kind of job is suitable for me?"

A crisp and sweet voice came from the rather cute trumpet dragon-shaped golem:

"Yeah, you can consider taking the reserve soldier assessment. With your current professional level, it will be very easy to pass the assessment."

"After passing the assessment, you can become a reserve soldier in the Gulf Territory."

"You will receive soldier training that matches your strength level and can obtain corresponding combat positions."

Upon hearing this, Yodala subconsciously pricked up his ears.

Reserve soldiers?

Professional level?

Combat position?

The little golem directly answered these things that Yondala considered very important?

Is it really appropriate?

Thinking of this, Yondala did not hesitate and walked to the door very simply. He saw a cloaked figure opposite who continued to ask questions:

"Then how much salary can you get per month as a reserve soldier? What kind of treatment will you get?"

It slowly swung its tail and tilted its little head. Under the curious gaze of the two people, the small dragon-shaped golem answered crisply:

"Yeah, the treatment of reserve soldiers now has been greatly improved compared to before."

"All food, clothing, housing and transportation are included. You will train 6 days a week and rest 1 day, and you will get magic food."

"A monthly salary of 1.5 gold coins, and a monthly subsidy of 1 gold coin per level based on professional level."

"If you participate in combat missions, you can also get combat harvest and mission rewards."

"The territory prepares excellent level enchanted weapons and equipment, and you can also apply for the weapons and equipment you are best at according to your own strengths and habits."

"..."

The two of them were fascinated by what they heard, and their eyes could not help but shine.

Apart from anything else, the welfare of the territorial reserve soldiers alone is enough to make people excited.

When the dragon-shaped golem stopped answering, the two people who listened to it still had some unfinished thoughts.

Both parties noticed each other's existence and saw each other's characteristics, but did not have any special emotions because of this.

Seeing that the other party did not continue to ask questions, Yondala asked very simply and without covering up:

"What's going on with the house and the land?"

The bright eyes blinked slightly, the dragon-shaped golem turned around flexibly, and said clearly word by word:

"After officially joining the Gulf Territory, each person can obtain permanent farming land provided by the Gulf Territory according to their merit level, 10 acres x number of levels."

"Everyone who joins the Gulf Territory, regardless of gender, can receive a two-story house of 128 square meters for free and obtain permanent residency."

"As your merit level increases, you can apply for a larger house with better functions."

"Houses and farmland cannot be traded. After the owner of the house and farmland dies, the results will be converted into results and distributed equally to parents, wife, husband, and children."

"The converted inheritance merit can be passed down for five generations."

Free housing?

Free farmland?

Yodala, who was a little excited, suppressed her excitement and continued to ask in detail about farmland and houses.

Soon, they heard something they had never heard of and seen.

"You can farm your own farmland, and only 10% of the tax on the territory is used to develop agricultural technology."
To be continued...