No matter what world you are in, having no money is the greatest sorrow.
The original fifty acres of orchard are gone, replaced by a street that can be seen from the door.
The two-story building is gone and replaced by a small farmhouse in the slums of Tibulagh City, located in the south of the city.
Wu Ming never knew from Ghat's memory that the prosperous city of Tibulaq could be such a bad place.
Not to mention that you can step on dog poop when you go out, but there are still people charging such high-end sanitation fees in such a dirty place.
"You are new here, right? I am the municipal official of Nancheng. You need to pay half a silver coin for health fees every month. If you pay it all at once, you will receive five silver coins a year." The municipal official has a fat head and big ears.
Holding the quill pen to record something, he raised his head slightly and said, "Any more questions?"
"No, no more." Aunt Angelina took out five silver coins and handed them to the city official in exchange for a piece of paper stamped with a flower seal.
Wu Ming took the note and looked at it, and found that it was for street cleaning fees. It was hard to imagine that every household paid this amount, and the streets outside could be in such a mess.
"A word of warning, Nancheng is quite chaotic. It's best not to go out at night or provoke anyone. This is the way to survive." Before leaving, the city official left a meaningful sentence.
The east of the city is prosperous, the west of the city is rich, the north of the city is populated by nobles, and the south of the city is populated by poor people. This is the famous saying of Tibulaq City.
This is a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, where thieves, thieves, villains, and gangsters are always banned.
As long as you don't kill people in the street and cause a very bad impact, no one will care what you do.
No nobles will come here, and neither will wealthy virtuous people. To put it bluntly, the people living here are just a group of untouchables.
The only consolation is that the Holy Light Church, which the Holy Light Empire believes in, likes to take root in such poor and humble places in order to promote the doctrine of going to heaven after death to the poor.
Precisely because of the existence of the Holy Light Church, this place has not turned into a devil's cave. There are almost no killings in the street. On the surface, it is still full of sunshine.
"Dong dong dong, is there anyone there? We are the nuns from the Holy Light Church, and we are here to bring warmth."
Speaking of Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, shortly after the city official left, people from the Holy Light Church came.
Wu Ming opened the door impatiently and saw two girls with ponytails. They were wearing white Holy Light Church robes. They were young, lively and cute.
Looking down, the two young monks were holding a small bag of rice.
There is not much rice, only two or three kilograms, enough for a family of three to eat for two days.
Holy Light Church likes to play these little tricks. Handsome priests and beautiful monks will occasionally give you some small gifts, and then drag you to participate in prayers.
Thousands of people pray each time, and each person is given a loaf of bread. Relying on shrewd marketing methods, the God of Holy Light is very popular among the grassroots people, and relying on the foundation of the grassroots people, his influence covers all walks of life.
Various industries.
"What's up?"
"Every new resident who moves in will receive a share of our care. Can I go in and have a chat with you?"
It was a very professional conversation. Wu Ming was sure that the two girls in front of him had said similar things to at least a thousand people.
However, not wanting to hit the smiling person, Wu Ming still let them in for the sake of three kilograms of rice.
"Annie, put Tibbs in the room, there are guests at home."
Tibbers was so weird that Wu Ming shouted into the room, not wanting Annie to bring it out to scare people.
After shouting, Wu Ming sat on a chair and said, "Sit down, what do you want to talk about?"
"Sir, do you have any faith?"
"have"
After asking and answering, the two Sisters of Holy Light looked at each other, but still did not give up, and asked: "Can you tell me which great god you believe in?"
In the world of gods, beliefs are very complicated. Some gods require a single belief, while some gods do not pay attention to this.
For example, the beliefs of gods such as the God of Holy Light, the God of Wealth, the God of Love and Beauty, the God of Music, and the Moon God can be superimposed.
You can believe in one, you can believe in two or three, unlike the God of War or the God of Murder, believing in other gods after me is heresy.
"My faith is not in gods, but in a passage."
"A paragraph?"
Wu Ming smiled slightly, knowing that the two little nuns wanted to abduct him into the Holy Light Faith, but he didn't care, and said: "It's just a paragraph, you are not hungry when you are full, this is what I believe in, except
I don’t believe in anything else.”
"This" two little nuns were a little dumbfounded. It was the first time they heard that faith was such a thing.
It is absolutely correct to say that you are not hungry when you are full, because you will definitely get hungry easily if you are not full.
After carefully looking at Wu Ming's expression and confirming that this was not a joke, a young nun said: "Sir, have you ever changed your belief or added another belief? For example, our God of Holy Light
, is the embodiment of kindness and light. If you believe in our Holy Light Church, no matter how much suffering you have experienced during your lifetime, you can fly to a paradise full of happiness after your death."
"I believe you, will you be hungry?" Wu Ming was just teasing you, but the attitude on his face was very sincere.
The nuns who were asked were speechless. Their teaching is to go to heaven after death, regardless of what happened during life.
It was just the good educational concept that made the nun calm down quickly and explained: "Our teachings focus on the future. The current suffering is just a kind of tempering. Faith points us to the direction, not to let people learn to get something for nothing."
"I believe you are still hungry, so that's boring. How about we change the topic." Wu Ming changed the subject, no longer joking with the two nuns, and said seriously: "I heard that the Holy Light Church has an open skill called "
Stop drinking." What are the study conditions?"
Stopping is not an inherited skill, but it is very precious among the open skills and cannot be learned by spending money.
This skill has three special effects: interruption of casting, slight shock, and chance of stun.
This time when he moved to Nancheng, apart from the cheap houses here, Wu Ming's biggest idea was to get close to the water and get this practical skill first.
"Sir, only those who have contributed to the Holy Light Church can learn this skill." The nun said very vaguely. What is a contribution? Drawing a person to join the church is a contribution, and helping the Holy Light Church spread the gospel is also a contribution.
Wu Ming was not very satisfied with this statement. He needed a clearer goal, so he asked, "Can you be more detailed?"
"For example, our Holy Light Church is currently wiping out the North Alliance. This alliance is the Black Alliance, and their leader North has killed countless people. If someone can bring North to justice, I think the priest will be very happy.
"The nun is also a wonderful person. After finishing speaking, she shrugged, shook her head and said: "North is a level nine lurker, and his whereabouts are unpredictable."
Gart's father, Viscount Charlotte, was only a level 5 warrior, and he had the title of Viscount.
It can be seen from this that North's strength is definitely the top one in Tibrak.
Moreover, North's profession is an advanced profession for thieves, focusing on speed and stealth as a lurker. In a head-to-head battle, he may not be an opponent of the head-on combat profession, but when it comes to stealth and hiding, he is definitely one of the best and very difficult to kill.
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"Level 9 lurkers are very tricky!" Wu Ming nodded noncommittally, secretly calculating North's own attributes.
Lurker is the second-level profession of thieves. It mainly adds speed, additional strength and constitution.
North's speed must be at least twenty points, and combined with the lurker's stealth skills, it is not an exaggeration to say that he can come and go without a trace.
Among the people Wu Ming has come into contact with, the one with the highest level of cultivation is Viscount Charlotte, a professional level 5 warrior.
Against this North, one skill will be taken away, and if he is exhausted, he will just groan.
"Brother, what are you talking about?" While thinking, Annie walked out of the room, wearing a cute little bear suit.
This outfit was made by Angelina. Wu Ming killed a small grizzly bear, brought back its fur, and added another outfit to Annie.
In fact, this bear suit also has a hat. When Annie puts it on, it looks like a real bear.
"So cute!" The moment they saw Anne, the eyes of the two nuns suddenly lit up.
Wu Ming pulled Annie over and held him in his arms, rubbed the little guy's ears and said with a smile, "This is my sister Annie."
"Annie, hello!" A nun spoke with love, took Anne's little hand, and replied: "Your brother will ask our church again about the conditions for learning drinking skills. Anne, do you want to join our church?
, you are so beautiful, there must be many people who like you."
"Brother, don't you have the qualifications to become a professional?" Annie looked at Wu Ming in confusion, because she knew that people without qualifications cannot learn skills.
"Be good, my brother is just asking."
Wu Ming did not explain because it was difficult to explain clearly and he was not someone who liked to show off.
As for pretending to be a great brother in front of my lovely sister, that's something only a sister would do.
Wu Ming has outgrown his vulgar taste. Most of his love for Anne is due to absorbing Gat's soul, and Gat's way of liking his sister is not to control her.
"If you are not a professional, you can also understand that mastering knowledge is a right given to us by God." The two nuns were used to telling lies, and the contempt in their eyes was deeply hidden.
However, with Wu Ming's eyesight, he could still see that the two nuns were secretly unhappy with him.
If you are not a professional, you still ask questions and pretend to be a big-tailed wolf to make yourself look like a powerful person.
The two nuns were very depressed. Seeing that Wu Ming was funny in conversation and only had trouble when talking about North, they thought they had met a folk master.
This whole thing shocked me. It turned out to be a parallel importer, and he was only fooled by bragging.
What kind of conversation is worse than the sincerity of spitting?