The anti-slip stone slab under your feet is as full of advertising slogans as always.

The various buildings were even more eye-opening.

In addition to a large number of multi-storey shops, there are also many buildings of different styles, which are also a beautiful landscape in Monte Copper City.

The rich humanistic atmosphere, the commercial atmosphere that tolerates everything, and even the air full of money smell is much fresher.

Apart from the ground stone slabs and shops, most buildings with different styles have no advertising slogans. These buildings are full of strong personal colors, and all kinds of whimsical architectural styles can be seen here.

The three-dimensional triangular pyramid is so bright that it can shine with human figures. It is full of holes and is broken down with ropes. Next to it is a circular "copper plate" building made of a large amount of bluestone and bronze...

Here, I am not afraid of you being independent, but I am afraid that you do not have the ability.

Freedom, vitality, and vitality are the first impressions that Monte Copper City gave Rick.

Along with the flow of people, Rick was about to inquire about the location of the nearest hotel when a burst of crisp noise suddenly sounded in front of him.

The abortion was like canned sardines, carrying Rick forward.

Rick lightly locked his eyebrows, calmed his mind, and walked forward with the crowd. There were too many people here, and once he showed his feet, he would definitely be discovered by "Rust Rose".

Rick killed a lot of people from the Rust Guard and was forced away by the powerful Purple Armor Captain. The right way is to keep a low profile.

As the crowd approached, the bustling sound was gradually suppressed by a crisp and high female voice. It seemed that some amplification device was used, and the female voice was particularly loud.

"What do we want?!!"

"free!!"

"What else do we want?!"

"equality!!"....

Every question and answer was all female voices. The neat female voices completely overshadowed the bustle around them.

Rick frowned slightly, and he knew at first that this must be a radical organization, and it was all made up of women.

The abortion finally stopped, and Rick struggled to squeeze out some merchants full of seasonings and walked towards the crowd.

"Women need to be liberated! We must get rid of the shackles of thousands of years of marriage and move towards freedom and light!!"

"Yes! We want to liberate!!"

"We must improve our social status and give priority to feminism!!"

“Female rights first!!”

Rick squeezed out, and the intense remarks in his ears made him feel like he wanted to laugh.

Freedom and equality are eternal topics pursued by mankind.

How can you get these things without strength, money, and force?

After Rick was killed by his parents and entered the border army like a robber, he understood this truth.

In Rick's opinion, there are only two types of people in this world.

A kind of person who is good to himself and good to himself is called a "good person".

A kind of person who is not good to himself and is not good to himself is called a "bad person".

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As we were about to squeeze out the crowd, a loud and crisp female voice suddenly sounded in front of us.

Rick looked at him and was a very young young woman holding a loudspeaker.

"Is anyone willing to join the Feminist Rose? We are treated well here, regardless of gender..."

The young woman was there vigorously promoting her rose club, but the people around her ignored her and didn't even have the interest to take a look.

Rick was about to squeeze out the crowd, when a man next to him, wearing a gray robe covering his head and face suddenly grabbed Rick.

Rick was playing a shy scholar at this time, and he could only frown and stop, his voice calmly, just like a cup of warm water: "Is there anything you have to do?" The low magnetic voice made several businessmen around him look at Rick more.

The man in the gray robe seemed to have such a low and nice voice to Rick, and then a low-key Yingying female voice came from the gray robe: "Are you a scholar? Are you any works or inventions?"

This time it was Rick's turn to be stunned. Looking at the other person's pointed chin, Rick smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, I don't have the achievements you said."

In the hood, a little mouth was so disappointed that he held it in his arms. He immediately remembered something and asked again: "Are you willing to join the Feminist Rose Club? We are treated very well here, regardless of gender..."

The other party's introduction was immediately interrupted by Rick with a smile: "Sorry, although I agree with your philosophy, if I join, I'd better forget it." Even if I refused, it was against Rick's low magnetic voice that made me feel uncomfortable.

The man in gray robe sniffed, raised his little face slightly, and looked outside the crowd. The young woman who loudly introduced the Rose Club, bit her lips and said, "I'll give you money, as long as you are willing to join the Rose Club!" Although the girl's voice was firm, she felt a hint of heartache.

Rick shook his head and chuckled, not wanting to continue making trouble with the child, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Twenty Silver Tale!"

Rick's pace is as firm and steady as ever.

The little girl looked outside the crowd again, and the young woman who was a little hoarse in her voice immediately increased her bargaining chips again: "Forty Silver Tale!!"

Rick paused and continued to walk forward.

The little girl puffed up her cheeks, looked at Rick's back with a hatred, and almost shouted "Fifty Silver Taler!!"

Rick finally stopped, his face still had the kind of warm water, and his calm smile was: "Trade."

"Hey, little girl, I'm willing to join, only thirty silver tale!" A young man next to him saw the opportunity and immediately stood in front of Rick and began to sell himself.

The little girl turned her head and glanced at the young man with a slanted look. From her two pink lips, she immediately spit out a sentence that was even more hurtful than a poisonous snake: "You are so ugly!"

The young man staggered and looked at Rick in a daze, saying nothing, slipping away like frost and eggplant.

Rick maintained his demeanor, and when he took the heavy purse, he became more and more gentle: "What do you want to do? Just join it?" After weighing the purse, Rick asked with a smile.

The various expenses for coming to Mont Copper City, plus the majority of the expenses for Old Wade and the cost of the Red siblings, Rick really didn't have much money.

After reaching the maximum reward, Rick took over the task.

The little girl said angrily what Rick was going to do, then covered her hood on her head and hid in the crowd.

Since he received the money, Rick immediately walked up to the young woman who was shouting.

The face is full of elegant and gentle smiles, and the low magnetic voices are more likely to make people feel favorable: "Hello! I want to join the Rose Club, is it OK?"
Chapter completed!