Wei Yuan was dressed as a local person at this time, and followed the crowd sneakily.

He is now in the refugee team recruited by the district government...

As mentioned before, only the district governments seem to live well in the entire area. The living conditions in other places are very harsh.

The Black Forest squeezes out the living space and has reached the point where there is no place to farm.

All kinds of monsters appear day and night, and harm the poor survivors everywhere.

These people are unable to survive in the local area, and they lack food and clothing and feel insecure.

Therefore, when the professional scholars of the district government found them, talked about the various benefits and beautiful visions of the district government, and mentioned the great saints and scholars of the prefectures, the desperate survivors seemed to have found hope for survival, and their eyes were shining again.

They followed these powerful professional scholars and rushed to the district government through mountains and rivers, hoping to live a better life as these scholars said.

It’s strange that under the leadership of those professional scholars, the migration teams did not encounter any more monsters to harassment!

You should know that according to past experience, let alone migrating more than a hundred miles with such a large fanfare, you may be attacked by some monsters even in the gathering places!

Especially those ghosts and virtual monsters without entities.

After leaving the gathering place, it is very dangerous to grow some vegetables within a few miles.

I often go out to clean up the fields in the morning, but my family starts crying in the afternoon.

However, following this scholar to the district government, he encountered no monster attacks for dozens or hundreds of miles!

This is simply a miracle!

Those scholars said with a little pride and reserved that this is all the contributions of the saints and the Confucian Council!

The glory of the saint is here, how dare demons and ghosts cause trouble?

The hope in the hearts of those survivors is even greater! The faith in the glory of the saint has begun to remain firm!

A team of dozens and hundreds gathered from all directions and then went to the district government.

The closer you get to your destination, the more those scholars warn: the district government is where the saints are, and finally civilization is the high ground of morality and rules, where moral rules are the most preaching. Anyone who does not abides by moral rules must be severely punished!

Then there is an explanation of various rules. The closer you get to the district government, the more you say, the more you say the rules and morals you say, the more you are!

After Wei Yuan got into the team for half a day, he had already listened to more than a dozen rules, ranging from swearing to slandering saints, and punishments were endless.

The most important thing is to respect teachers and respect the truth. If you dare to disobey teachers and great scholars, it is a serious crime!

...

In the evening, the middle-aged scholar who led the team with a high crown and a beard on his chin pointed to the city wall in the distance and said, "Did you see it? That is the district government, the saints, and the last place of civilization!"

His words and expressions were very fanatical, and even a little deformed.

Other younger scholars in the team became even more fanatical and even breathed harder.

These scholars who are usually very reserved, proud, and have a sense of alienation and superiority to survivors are now like the most fanatical religious elements.

An old man in his sixties and among the survivors in the team asked in a low voice: "The saint is indeed extremely bright. Lord Liu, what is the colorful light outside the city?"

The old man is named Zhao Qian, and he is the oldest among the four or five hundred survivors. Moreover, he is very prestigious among their survivors, similar to the existence of the old village chief.

The scholar once said that the district government is a place to respect the elderly, so he asked the middle-aged scholar Lord Liu that would not feel outspoken.

Lord Liu calmed down and explained with a gentle expression: "That is the lifeline of the district government and the glory of the saints! It protects us from being disturbed by evil demons, and at the same time suppresses the sealed demon god in the demon-suppressing tower."

The Demon-Suppressing Tower is where the demon gods were suppressed before. Wei Yuan sneaked in disguise this time just to investigate what was going on.

According to Sun Laodao's investigation, the land of Qilu on the Dongshan Peninsula did suppress a hell demon god in the early stages of the catastrophe.

This is also why so many survivors remain in this land.

Because this place does not look like the Northeast, it deteriorates to the point where it is impossible, and there are only one ten people left.

It was not bad at the beginning. It gradually deteriorated in more than 20 years, and the population decreased little by little to the current level.

The northeastern side had a cliff-like decline, and the place was a landslide. But more than 20 years have passed, and the northeastern side finally started to see the better with the support of Katu. But the situation here is getting worse and worse.

Those scholars have mentioned many times before that they cannot leave casually after entering the district government. If they want to leave, they need strict approval.

For survivors, if the district government is really like the scholars say, they will never go out for the rest of their lives and will never go away.

Even if they are only half, they are willing to live here for the rest of their lives. After all, they can still live.

But Wei Yuan cared very much. It was very suspicious that a place that recruited survivors was "only in and not out".

Especially the so-called "saint glory" energy cover, Wei Yuan seriously suspected that it was a magic circle barrier. Maybe it would have an effect of isolating the inside and outside. At that time, the general return scrolls would not be opened.

Outside the saint glory protective cover, there was a team of people waiting, looking like a level base.

The leader, Lord Liu, had a good relationship with the person in charge of the level, looked very familiar. He simply said goodbye to each other with a smile on his face.

The person in charge took out a brush and drew a circle on the glory of the saint, and a circular passage appeared on the barrier.

Lord Liu greeted the survivors to follow up quickly, and then bowed to the person in charge to say goodbye.

Didn't they even check it out?

You should know that there were several inspections at the beginning of entering Luoge camp!

The most important thing is to prevent the fallen ones from hiding in, and the second is to worry about monsters or bad things slipping in.

But this district government doesn't seem to care. Isn't this because I have confidence in the glory of the saint?

Wei Yuan felt it specifically when he entered, and he felt it was a bit strange, but the short time did not analyze any problems.

Besides, he knew nothing about this magic array and magic barrier, and he could not analyze anything even if he was not a magic master.

When you enter the interior, the scenery is indeed different. The traffic between the streets and the roads is heard, rows of thatched huts, earthen houses, large tiled houses, and buildings are the closer to the center, the more modern it is. But even if the outer periphery is a bit dilapidated, it is generally peaceful!

The first thing that catches your eye is the large rice fields. It is already late autumn and it is time to harvest. Many people in the field are busy, but they are full of vitality.

This scene immediately made many survivors burst into tears. I haven’t seen such a scene for many years? Finally, I was able to live well!

But Wei Yuan felt something was wrong, and he didn't know if it was because of preconceived reasons. He always felt a little awkward. Something was wrong!

These scholars from the district government must be inseparable from the fallen people. They have worked so hard to gather the population, is it really for the sake of doing good deeds?

It is said that this action has been going on for several years! I'm afraid it will have to gather tens of thousands of people?

Without giving Wei Yuan a time to be puzzled, he walked through the long avenue and came to the edge of the city.

Everyone was arranged to entertain, had a full meal, gave out all clothes, and arranged their accommodation. They said they would arrange their work tomorrow...

The survivor was grateful, thanked him repeatedly, and cried bitterly.

On a tall building far away, a figure looked at this side and shook his head.

Everyone was sleeping at night, and Wei Yuan, who was arranged to pee on the excuse of peeing outside.

First, all the three-eyed crows were summoned and they had to arrange their eyeliners.

"You have to change for a while, how can there be a crow with three eyes? Besides, it's too big! It's one size bigger than the eagle! It's a little smaller..."

Wei Yuan beat around, and the three-eyed crows kept adjusting. They all had the ability to shrink and change simply, and it was still easy to become an ordinary crow.

Wei Yuan nodded at the group of "ordinary crows" in front of him, that's right!

Wait, he suddenly discovered a problem.

After coming in, I didn’t seem to find any birds? I haven’t even seen a sparrow!
Chapter completed!