"It is impossible to run away, and this is not necessarily a bad thing." Verak will try to let the two friends accept all this first, and then slowly find a way to reveal his situation and plan a future path together. "
The Thomas family is very rich, and they need me now. I just need to help them spend this time as they say, and I will get a huge reward. By then, we will be able to stand firm in Lezein with this large amount of money.
Heels, never have to go back to the backwaters of Tswold."
Nord's eyes widened, and he seemed to be bluffing but his voice was as low as a whisper: "It's not that simple! They want you to pretend to be that Chris. If you are recognized, we will be thrown into the sewer.
Feed the mice!”
"But we have no way back." Verak patted Nord on the shoulder and said calmly and calmly, "If you resist now, you will definitely die. If you do what they say, you may not be able to change your unchanging life."
"You have decided, haven't you?" Dempsey said.
"Yeah." Verak nodded.
Dempsey's eyes flickered, and finally he lowered his head slightly: "If you decide, just do it."
"You must remember those things carefully. If you don't understand something, ask that Fletcher. Don't let anything slip, otherwise we will all be thrown in-"
"I will." Verak interrupted Nord and looked at him very firmly, "Trust me."
Nord, Dempsey and Verak have known each other for many years, and they know him well. Verak is not a person who likes to talk big, and he has always been calm in doing things. Now that he has decided to do this and made a guarantee, then
All they can do is believe and go on together.
After being interrupted by Verak, Nord opened his mouth slightly and said after a moment of silence: "I believe you."
"Take us to a big city." Dempsey smiled easily.
With this smile, Nord felt better and figured out some things.
They are the least cared about people in the world, ordinary people whose lives can be summed up in a few words. Now in their twenties and thirties, they are working as waiters and steelmakers.
They can't see their future jobs. In fact, no matter what difficulties and obstacles they face next, their situation cannot be worse than before.
They are three worthless lives.
Others think so, and so do they.
"That's it for now." Verak stood up, "I will continue to record the information. I don't know yet how Fletcher will arrange for you, but I will do my best to keep you by my side. You can't always settle for nothing.
The current situation, we must try to master more things. That city is full of opportunities, we cannot miss it."
"Okay!" Nord, who quickly passed the panic period, gradually became excited.
Verak smiled slightly and looked at Dempsey. The two looked at each other without speaking.
After leaving the box, Verak once again opened the booklet specially prepared for him, reading the contents of the booklet word for word, and at the same time recalled the details of his interactions with these people. These relationships were close or distant to him.
There must be a connection between the rebel organization and Chris among the people. There are also some people who can be used by Verak for layout.
Time passed unknowingly, and when it was lunch time, Fletcher came out of the box to have lunch with Verak.
Although Fletcher maintained politeness on the surface, Verak knew very well that this man looked down on them from the bottom of his heart. Because he was of use to the Thomas family, Fletcher would have lunch with him.
Conduct training. Nord and Dempsey are lucky to be alive, and wanting to come out to have dinner together is something Fletcher absolutely cannot accept.
Therefore, Nord and Dempsey both ate in the private room.
During lunch, Fletcher taught more dining etiquette in detail, and inspected Verak again after the meal. After ensuring that Verak's learning progress was within his acceptable range, he returned to his room again.
box.
Taking advantage of the break, Verak went to the private room to appease his friends again. In the name of deepening their impression, he took Nord and Dempsey outside and taught them dining etiquette.
Nord worked as a waiter in a high-end restaurant in Tswold City. He was immersed in the knowledge and knew a lot, so he learned quickly. Dempsey was completely rough, and some bad habits were difficult to correct in a short time. Verak took the trouble to teach him over and over again.
Explaining the functions of each tableware and what needs to be paid attention to when eating, Dempsey listened carefully, with beads of sweat on his forehead.
July 16, Sunday, seven o'clock in the evening.
All teaching was temporarily suspended. Nord and Dempsey did not stay in the box, but came out to stay with Fletcher and Verak. They stood by the car window together, looking at the tall buildings that stretched to the end of the line of sight.
, that is the brightly lit Lezein.
Fletcher knew that Verac had never been to Lezeine, so he started to explain: "Leseine is known as the capital of art and culture, and is one of the most prosperous cities in the world. It is the second largest city in Brescia.
The large river Menne runs through it, and the terrain is low and flat, with neither hot summer nor severe cold in winter. The urban population is as high as 1.5 million. What we are about to pass now is the manufacturing area in the northern suburbs of Lezein."
Although Verak has already appreciated the prosperity and majesty of this city, he can't help but be immersed in it at this time. No one would refuse to live in paradise, and in their eyes, Lezein is paradise.
"There is a saying in Lezein that 'whoever controls Lezeine controls the whole of Bressey'." Fletcher went to Zwold and now returned and couldn't help but sigh, "Although I
He is a Bashi, but I have to say that Lezein is undoubtedly the greatest city in the world."
"I can't tell from your accent that you are from the Bash Empire." Verak said.
Fletcher breathed out: "I have lived in Lezein for more than thirty years, but I still can't understand the people from the south-west of Brene, haha. Fortunately, you are also northerners. The accent of the north-west of Brene
It’s basically the same, and it avoids very difficult problems.”
"Indeed, changing your accent cannot be done in a day or two." Verak agreed.
"Look." Fletcher raised his chin slightly.
Verak looked out of the car window and saw a large area not far from where the train passed where large-scale buildings with artistic features were being built.
"That is the Mona Pavilion built based on the most important landmark building in Lezein." Fletcher explained, "The World Expo will be held here in two months to demonstrate national strength and celebrate the victory of the Bresci Revolution.
Fiftieth anniversary.”
"Same name as the Moine River?"
"Yes."
The train soon passed by the nascent Mona Pavilion, and Verak returned to his seat and sat down. Nord also excitedly discussed the unique buildings and trendy pedestrians with Dempsey.
"Go and tidy up your clothes, we'll be there soon." Fletcher arranged for someone to do the final touches on Verak's image before arriving at the station.
More than ten minutes later, the train stopped at the train station.
Fletcher and Verak, who looked energetic in a suit, got out of the car first.
After his feet stood on the ground in Lezein, Verak took a deep breath and looked up at everything in sight.