As soon as he got in line, Rozim heard something moving in front of him, so he turned his head and saw at the front of the line, a woman holding a child and a man were trying to bend over and communicate with the people inside through the thick bulletproof glass.
Tired looking worker talking.
The two people were probably a couple, and they were quite decently dressed, but the woman seemed very anxious and kept coaxing the two or three-year-old child in her arms, and the man was also sweating profusely.
"how come--"
"Fake."
The clerk held the magnetic card in his hand with his fingers and spoke in a very lazy tone.
"Impossible, take another look. All our property is in-"
The man was so anxious that he almost cried, his face flushed red, and his hands gripped the railing until his knuckles turned white.
"It's fake, I won't say it a third time."
After saying that, the waiter threw the magnetic card into the crusher and turned it into a pile of fragments under the man's desperate gaze.
"Get out of the way and don't block the people behind you."
When the servitor armed with a shock stick stepped forward, the man had no choice but to hug his crying wife and walk away.
Ten minutes later, Rozim finally arrived. Without saying anything, he threw a silver eagle emblem into the slot under the glass. When the staff saw it, they were shocked and quickly took it out and put it under the machine.
scanning
"Sir, how much do you want to change?"
The staff member's sleepy attitude immediately disappeared, as if he instantly turned into a diligent servant, because the eagle emblem scanned out the other party's identity - a senior attendant of the Astartes Chapter.
And this thing is not something Rozim asked for, it is something he has. You must know that the war group will also pay wages, that is, performance points, although it is only limited to mid-level and high-level followers. With the arrival of the Astral Knights in Terra,
, they thus got a privilege, that is, the war group servants can directly use their performance points to exchange for throne coins according to a certain proportion, but each person has an upper limit.
"Uh, one hundred thousand throne coins, give me another two thousand in cash."
The upper limit of Rozim is 150,000, which is already the highest limit for a Chapter servant.
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Soon, a brand new magnetic card was handed over to Rozim. This card embodies the advanced identification technology of the Adeptus Mechanicus and is generally difficult to forge - of course it is not absolute, but the forger must always
Facing the pursuit of the inspectors of the Mechanicus Adeptus Mechanicus, those mechanical killers will not care about the identity of the target after receiving the order, and will only hunt down the target day and night.
Then the other party handed over a stack of cash worth 100 yuan tied with tape.
After taking the money, Rozim and two others walked out of the queue. As he was preparing to go to the rail transit station, he saw the couple huddled under the huge floor-to-ceiling window. There happened to be a promotional poster above their heads.
A bishop spreads his arms, and behind him is a magnificent church. The poster also reads a line of large words -
The God-Emperor loves the world. The Cathedral of Our Savior welcomes any devout believers. If you need to make an appointment to view and donate sacred objects, please call the communication number XXXXXXX
"It's all your fault, what should I do? Wuwuwu——"
The woman was holding her child and crying softly, while the man was sitting on the ground with his head lowered and wiping away tears.
"How can I find you now?"
Suddenly, the woman realized that someone was standing in front of her. As soon as she raised her head, Rozim put the pile of money on the ground.
"Be more careful when you go out."
After saying that, he stood up and left.
"Sir! Sir!"
The two people quickly wanted to stop him, but Rozim quickly disappeared into the crowd.
"Boss, I didn't expect you to be so kind-hearted."
Riding the downward elevator, Rozim curled his lips when he heard Iswin's words.
"What's wrong? I usually abuse you, don't you?"
"No, it's just the boss. Aren't you afraid that he is a liar? I heard that there are many such liars."
"Ha, are everything okay? This is Terra. It's always right to do good deeds under the eyes of the emperor's grandpa. If you see it and don't care, you will always feel a little uneasy. Anyway, it's not that bad. Just ask for peace of mind.
.”
Doge on the side hummed.
"I think you have done too many things to your detriment."
"Boss, I'm a little hungry."
Hearing what Iswin said, Rozim also had some ideas, so he looked at the electronic signs surrounding the elevator.
"The eating area is on the third floor, so let's have some breakfast before leaving."
When the elevator stopped on the third floor, the three of them followed the crowd and walked out.
As soon as he entered the area, various strong smells hit Rozim's sense of smell. He also worked in the kitchen, and his interest was immediately aroused.
This is a huge circular area. Each store is surrounded by huge viewing platforms and floor-to-ceiling windows along the wall. In the center is a huge information column composed of twenty giant display screens and various media playback equipment - information
Pillars are also a major feature of Terra. Compared to many hives in the Empire, Terra has developed media. Many media and newspapers can even be traced back to the Great Expedition. For example, the famous Expedition Society is an important official mouthpiece of the Empire.
One, there are also ancient media such as Terra Today and Citizen Daily.
In order to manage the numerous media, the imperial government set up such giant information pillars in important public places.
[The delegation of the Great Maelstrom Expeditionary Force arrived in Terra yesterday and will hold a victory parade three days later]
[The Bureau of Air and Geology will conduct air cleaning activities for the victory parade in the near future, and some airspace will be subject to flight control.]
[Notice to all residents of Eternal City that the second major rectification of city appearance and sanitation is about to begin, and commercial and entertainment activities are prohibited on major road sections in the near future]
[The Ministry of Justice is about to launch a cleanup operation targeting homeless people, beggars and illegal immigrants]
Among the bustling crowd, Rozim followed the smell and found a restaurant that looked quite lively. The layout here was very unique. The kitchen was directly displayed. Half of the restaurant was the kitchen and half was the guest area. The middle was just for use.
Separated by glass and cabinets, you can see dozens of chefs busy inside.
What they make seems to be a kind of stew. In a large pot that is as wide as a person, the thick soup is boiling, and many animal entrails and other messy things can be seen in it.
"Boss, what is this called?"
When the boss, who was busy collecting money, heard this, he glanced at Rozim.
"First time on Terra?"
"yes."
"This is called Haggis. It's a famous food in Terra. Try it. It's like you've been to old Terra. You can brag about it when you go back to your remote country."
Rozim pointed at the pot from a distance.
"What are they all about?"
"Innards, lungs, intestines, liver, etc., as well as flour cakes and bean curds, you'll know after you eat them."
"How to sell?"
"Thirty for a small bowl, forty for a large bowl, extra toppings are included."
Rozim looked at Isvin and Dogo.
"Can you eat it?"
Yiswen nodded and Dogo shook his head.
"This smells like a toilet!"
Duoge's words immediately drew scolding from his boss.
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, dwarf country bumpkin! What do you know?"
After saying that, the boss stood up from his stool, pointed to an introduction board and started talking.