Su Ge was carrying his few luggage and looking at the endless flow of people in front of him, a fire of ignorant karma spurted out from the bottom of his heart.
Just before getting off the bus, Angdu, who had been sneaking around all the time, suddenly approached his ear and said, "Try to be independent on your own." Then he pushed him hard on the shoulder and pushed him into the crowd.
When Su Ge stabilized his body and looked back, Angdu's figure had long disappeared.
Su Ge seemed to be petrified, looking at the surging crowd in front of him, his mind went blank.
At this time, a man wearing glasses passed by him dragging large and small bags of luggage, cursing and not knowing what he was talking about.
Su Ge watched all this in silence, and found that he was not the only one who was equally unfortunate.
"Damn it, I just realized something was wrong, I should have been more vigilant." Su Ge cursed in annoyance, found a place with few people, waited for the huge crowd to pass, then took out the map and studied it carefully.
"Central District, Administrative District, No. 3... what is this place?" Su Ge looked at the line of words on the back of the map and became angry, "It couldn't have been written randomly by Mr. Angdu, right? Why is there a district in the district?
Normally, shouldn't it be a street?"
"Is it possible that he randomly wrote this place to fool me?"
Su Ge remembered Angdu's last words and thought that this was indeed Angdu's style, so he put the map away and planned to ask someone first. After all, it was a mutual aid association, and there must be many people who knew about it.
Just as he packed his luggage and stood up, he suddenly felt a force coming from behind.
The "thief" instinct began to take effect. Su Ge subconsciously lowered his waist, stabilized his center of gravity, and steadily received the power behind him.
Swipe and pull.
The folders were scattered, and a breeze happened to blow by, causing the snow-white papers to fly everywhere.
"Damn it! My files!"
The person who bumped into Su Ge cursed in a low voice, and then ran to catch up with the papers flying in all directions.
Su Ge didn't want to be troublesome, but the voice and back made him feel inexplicably familiar. He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and chased after him.
"Mr. Pendry."
Pandeli chased the paper swaying in the wind, his face full of anxiety. He stopped when Su Ge shouted, with a puzzled look on his face.
"Hey, I remember you, you are that, that..."
"No. 32, Baijiajie Street, Mutual Aid Association, my name is Su Ge." Su Ge helped Pandley collect the documents and said with a smile, "What a coincidence. I didn't expect to see you here. Thank you to the great goddess of space.
, let us meet here.”
Pandley showed a look of sudden realization and slapped his head, "Oh, by the way, I remembered that you are from the Mutual Aid Association. Why, have you come to Faerun too?"
"Work transfer," Su Ge replied casually, "You seem to be in good condition. Have you been to the Church of the Sky? The bad luck on your body should have been eliminated, right?"
"Of course," Pandelie took the document from Su Ge and expressed his gratitude, "I am completely different now from before. The Pandelie of the past is dead, and the Pandelie of now is a brand new life."
Well, it's such an unflattering metaphor...Su Ge didn't answer, just smiled reluctantly.
After Pandley finished speaking, he glanced at his watch, his face changed, and he said: "Oops, is it already this time? It's really bad."
"I'm sorry, there is still an important job waiting for me. If not, I really want to invite you to visit my company. The people there are also very friendly."
After Pandley finished speaking, he took out a pen and paper and quickly left a note for Su Ge, "This is the address of my company. You can come to me when you have time. Well, I have to go, otherwise I will probably miss it at 3 p.m.
A court hearing."
Su Ge looked at Pandley's retreating figure, then looked at the hanging clock beside him, and saw that the shorter hand was pointing at the "4" position.
"Mr. Pendley, are you sure you have done the ritual to dispel bad luck? It feels like the bad luck has not left him."
Su Ge muttered and looked down at the note left by Pandley.
Su Ge was shocked. He didn't expect that the address Angdu had left before was actually correct. What he didn't expect was that Pan Deli's new company was actually connected to the association.
Maybe it was fate. It seemed that even in a new place, Mr. Pendley was still their "unlucky neighbor."
Su Ge found it quite interesting and laughed. When he looked up, he saw a big boy with a round face running towards him quickly.
"Sorry, I saw the train didn't arrive on time. I thought you were going to the West Railway Station. Sorry, sorry, I was late..."
A kind of heartfelt joy made Su Ge smile. He didn't pay attention. He just looked at each other with Miston Ge. The two of them giggled for a few minutes before walking out of the train station.
"Ah, so you will stay in Faerûn from now on?" Mistongo said with wide eyes and a look of surprise on his face.
"It should be like this, but..." Su Ge suddenly pulled his face and said in a deep voice, "I'm in trouble now because I don't know how to report it. Faerun is simply too big. Besides, I
Can’t understand the way streets are named here.”
With that said, Su Ge showed the address left by Ondu to Miston Ge.
Mistongo blinked and nodded, "I know this place."
"You know?" Su Ge said in surprise.
"Well, actually in Faerûn, the naming of streets is still very normal. Only in the central district is it a little different, but you will get used to it soon."
With that said, Mistonge took Su Ge to a station. Not long after, a small rail train like a train drove towards them.
The track that the rail train runs on is embedded in the ground, and the operation mode is also a small fuel engine with manpower. If you take it all in, it can basically be regarded as a small steam train used in a city.
However, considering that the area of Ferûn is too vast, coupled with the mobility of the population, this kind of small rail train that strictly adheres to the running time and covers a very large area is very popular here, even more than the public carriage.
Su Ge followed Miston Ge and got into the carriage. He found that more than twenty people had been stuffed into the carriage, but it did not seem crowded at all.
Driving all the way, Su Ge gradually relaxed as he looked at Faerun, which was full of new ideas. When he passed by the Flim River, he saw the afterglow of the setting sun reflecting on the sparkling river, giving him a sense of tranquility and leisure.
, which made Su Ge enjoy it very much.
"Jingle Bell."
"Chuo-ku West Station, Chuo-ku West Station has arrived. Passengers getting off the bus, please bring your belongings with you and don't push. Welcome to your next ride."
A clear bell rang, followed by the clear voice of the conductor standing by the door in front.
Mistonge gave Su Ge a look and walked over, "We'll get on the train at East Station in East Second District."
"Five pence, sir," said the conductor.
"I'm with him, just in time." Mistonge took out a Bean note, handed it over, and walked down with Suger.
Watching the rail train go away, until the sound of the jingling bell disappeared completely, Su Ge reluctantly turned around.
"You don't need to give me money, just think that you are welcome in Faerun. By the way, I can show you how to use the rail train, which is not available in York, right?" Mistonge looked at Su Ge and said with a smile.
.
Su Ge nodded, without being polite to Miston Ge, and asked: "So, do you have to pay when you get off the rail train?"
"Yes, is there something wrong?"
"Then..." Su Ge hesitated, "What if someone evades the fare? For example, they hide their boarding point and want to pay less."
Mistongo thought for a while and shook his head, "No, even if there is, it will be discovered by the conductor. They are professional enough."
"It's true," Su Ge didn't believe it. "That carriage can accommodate more than thirty people. As long as the passengers get on and off the two platforms, it completely changes. How can anyone remember it?"
"But they just remember," Mistongo said. "They are specially trained and have invested a lot of energy and materials to ensure the stable operation of the rail trains. Of course, their salaries are also very generous.
.”
"It is said that this matter was proposed by a prince. The idea of this rail train was also proposed by that prince in order to facilitate transportation for the citizens of Faerûn."
"Which prince?" Su Ge was curious and said that he never expected to see such public facilities that benefit the people here. This prince who is pushing the progress behind the scenes must not be simple.
"It seems he is the tenth prince. I have forgotten his name, because this prince rarely appears in public, and when he does, everyone just calls him the tenth prince."
While talking, the two of them arrived at the administrative district of the Central District.
Different from the naming method that Su Ge found distressing, the regional division here is actually very simple.
Except for the central area, all other areas are named in the normal way. Only the central area has to add various functional areas below because it has too many functions.
Similar to, Central District Administrative District, Central District Academic District, Central District Commercial District, etc.
At this time, the sun was setting in the sky, and the twilight was covering the sky. Su Ge stood in front of a dilapidated three-story building with mixed emotions.
Surrounding this small building, there are all tall and magnificent stone buildings. Their grandeur and solemn design made Su Ge, a country bumpkin from the countryside, completely dumbfounded.
But only this small building can make the already dumbfounded Su Ge regain a sense of familiarity...
"No, that's right. Are you sure this is here?" Su Ge hesitated, looking at the three-story building in front of him that was incompatible with the surroundings, and asked hesitantly.
"Judging from the address, it's right here, but..." Mistonge also saw the weirdness of coming here, frowned his brows, and showed an incomprehensible expression.
"Forget it, no matter what, I have to go and take a look first."
Su Ge opened the door and heard a groaning sound from the door panel. Before he could see clearly, he smelled an old smell.