On October 3, 2614, the tenth day of the ninth lunar month of the old calender, the second prince of the Red Dragon Priest, Fein Maris, and the second princess of the former Silver Claw Priest Priest, and the fifth princess of the Black Feather Priest, Dongfang Xuanran, the wedding day,

After more than half a month's itinerary, Chunyan finally arrived at Sanchahe City, the free trade city.

Looking across the road, the city is built along the river, long and magnificent. The ships docked on the shore are nowhere to end, and the piles of cargo yards are filled with containers, layer by layer. Looking to the distance,

The towering billboards are like primitive jungle, with giant LCD screens hanging from buildings everywhere playing advertisements all the time, colorful neon lights are everywhere, and every corner of the city is filled with a commercial atmosphere.

The porters on the dock are like hardworking ants, connected to each other and busy. The warehouse walls along the river are covered with posters of various colors, and the dazzling array of handsome men and beautiful women and a wide range of goods are the only themes on the poster.

However, in this place full of money, there is a place that is different from generation to generation.

At the center of the dock, a huge statue of a goddess stands. She has a white robe and golden crown, with her eyes covered, a sword in her right hand, a balance in her left hand, a stick in her back, and a big dog sits at her feet, a scepter, books and skeletons.

head.

She is the goddess of contract Tia, symbolizing the spirit of fair trade and contract, the main god of merchants, and the symbol of free trade cities.

"We are free, we are free!" "Long live!" "We are back!" "We are home!"

The moment he saw the statue of Tia, the whole ship was boiling, the exiles cheered, and their hats and clothes flew out one after another.

Under the guidance of the people on the shore, the Chunyan slowly landed. As soon as the guide bridge was lowered, the crowd rushed down. No official inspectors blocked the road and asked, and there was a breath of freedom everywhere.

Unlike the frowning groom Fein Maris, who was frowning at this moment, everyone rushed into the bar in groups, hugged the girl, smashed the barrel, sang loudly, and cared all night.

However, for Chen Xing, the 25,000-mile Long March has not yet come to an end. Standing in the Gothic cathedral in the center of the city, Chen Xing sat upright in the dim side hall. Opposite him is the Sanchahe City.

One of the powerful people, Slade Yutian, the vice-bishop of the Sanchahecheng Branch of the Church of Light.

Slade is over 80 years old and is a little fat, but still has a red face and no wrinkles on his face. Under the influence of advanced medical technology and psychic evolution, human life span has broken through the shackles, and he is still young at the age of 180.

It’s not impossible for a young man to have the same thing, just reach the money and strength.

"You mean, you want to clear your sins for two thousand one hundred and five friends?" Slade asked.

"As you mentioned, we are willing to donate a lot of money to the church," Chen Xing said.

"Young friend, I must correct it." Sreder paused and said, "The atonement is not a donation. In this business, we are just agents of Baixiang City and must be paid in full as the maintenance of Mingwang system.

Fund. Of course, they will return five percent of the management fee, but that is our labor income.”

Chen Xing nodded to show his understanding.

"In addition, if you want to regain your identity in Mingwang, you still need to provide more than five years of employment certificate. You can find a solution to this with the Chamber of Commerce. Those guys who are full of money will have a solution."

"Thank you for your advice," Chen Xing said sincerely, and then asked, "The amount of atonement is..."

"This depends on the specific situation..." Slade pondered for a while, leaned forward, and said in a low voice, "Tell me what kind of people are these."

"Who else can you be? You are refugees from all over the world." Chen Xing said.

"Don't pretend to be confused with me, let me see, most of them came from Xiaodongzhou." Slade said, Xiaodongzhou refers to the Black Death Continent.

Chen Xing did not answer, neither admitted nor denied. He said anything nonsense to such a well-informed person.

"I can help you, but..." Slade's tone became serious. "Have you ever thought about who these are, what does it mean to let them return to society?"

It was not until this time that Chen Xing remembered that these more than 2,000 people were criminals, but were criminals who committed serious crimes. Although some were understandable, they were only a small group of criminals who seriously endangered society.

"It's not the first time I've been receiving people who have smuggled back there, but I can guarantee that most of them are not good things and will be sent back in a few days," Slade said.

"They are all mercenaries now, all have their own teams, and have stable income. After suffering once, most of them will not make any more mistakes." Chen Xing said.

Slade thought for a while and said, "Eighty gold per person, at least."

Chen Xing calculated that more than 2,000 people were about 170,000, and the major battle groups could afford the money, so he made the decision, "I wish us a happy cooperation!"

"Yehehehehe..."

After Chen Xing left, Slade let out a slutty laugh and muttered to himself, "I've made another big business, and with dividends, I can get some new products, hehehe..."

As he said that, he took off the oil lamp from the wall, walked out of the side hall, walked through a long passage, followed the hidden spiral ladder, and came to the basement.

The oil lamp was beating with flames the size of soybeans, and the dim flame gradually illuminated the surroundings. Various torture instruments were reflected in their eyes, tall and honest torture chairs, dark shackles, instruments covered with small wires, and blood-stained slaughterhouses

...

On the side is a long cell, with a white body exposed in the black iron fence, which makes people overwhelmed.

Whenever Slade passed by, a woman would pounce on him and plead with the iron fence.

"Sir, please let me go home." "Sir, I can't stand it anymore." "Sir, please forgive my sins, I will never dare again." "Sir, sir..."

Every time Slade smiled and said, "Atone for your sins, don't be lucky. As long as you redeem your sins, you can go back."

There are three main types of women here. One is that they cannot pay back the high debts and are unwilling to be exiled. They are introduced here through the debt company; the second is that they want to obtain the identity of Mingwang, but they are unwilling to give atonement money, so they put themselves in the form of a debtor.

It is regarded as atonement gold; the third type is to be foolishly deceived, and I really think it is to redeem sins and to enter the kingdom of heaven in the future.
Chapter completed!