Although it was still early at this moment, there were not many pedestrians on this road, and it felt like a market among the hustle and bustle.
Except for a few of these people who were really on their way, most of them were carrying various sundries on their backs and preparing to go into the city to sell.
Just like the common truth in every world, in order to survive better, it has become normal for the lower-class residents to work early and work late.
Orshiga naturally had no thoughts about this. After all, he was not a sociologist and was not prepared to study the living conditions of the lower-class residents.
He just glanced at them calmly and then ignored them. He casually found a position and blended into the crowd, walking in the designated direction.
But even if he didn't show any unnecessary behavior, his unusual appearance, clothing, and temperament still attracted the attention of those around him involuntarily.
There is no need for anything extra. You can feel his characteristics just from the first sight of him.
That is something that makes ordinary people fearful.
It is not a murderous intention or a sense of danger, but an instinct that makes people want to look up to them.
Let people instinctively know that he is a higher-level existence.
In this regard, Orshiga has no intention of changing his mind, even though he is now going deep behind enemy lines, which is likely to cause unnecessary trouble.
He may be low-key, but he will never let himself be ignored by everyone.
Furthermore, essentially, he never cares about other people's eyes.
This is also the reason why even if he is in human form, he will more or less retain some of his original characteristics and not completely transform into a human appearance.
After all, when his strength reaches his level, it is impossible for his transformation to be incomplete.
If he wanted to, he could become more human than human.
It's just that he has never thought about it that way, and he has never done it like that.
As for the so-called reason, there is none.
If I have to say it, maybe it makes him more comfortable.
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He stood upright side by side with his colleagues, with a serious and solemn face as he listened to the captain's long and smelly speech. He would finish it today and give it again tomorrow, with completely different content.
Like most people who listen to the leader's bullshit, Glenn felt like he was suffering internally and that the automatic filtering functions of his left and right ears were being tested.
After swallowing and moistening his throat that was a little dry from the speech, the slightly chubby middle-aged man straightened his face and ordered to the hundreds of gatekeepers in front of him: "Okay, that's all for today.
Here, you go and open the city gate."
Then he turned around and left, preparing to find a seat and carefully supervise their duties.
Before he could take two steps, he heard the relaxed chatter and laughter of the soldiers behind him. After thinking for a moment, he turned around and added a few words to them: "Remember, if you don't want to be like Terr,
If you arrange to go to the front line to fight against the abyss monsters, don’t offend the big shots passing by, I don’t want those troubles to come to you!”
"knew!"
After hearing his words, the soldiers didn't pay attention and responded with smiles.
Seeing how they responded without even thinking, the middle-aged man could only sigh slightly and said nothing more.
Anyway, as the boss of these guys, he could only remind them again and again, and there was nothing he could do if something went wrong.
Looking at his figure walking aside, Glenn, like everyone else, did not take his warning to heart.
He smiled playfully and said to his companion who was about to open the city gate: "Do you think that unlucky guy Ter has reached the front line now?"
Although his companions heard his gloating tone, they didn't care.
Through the hole in the lookout, he took a look at the crowds of people who were already standing in the corner outside the door, waiting for them to open the city gate. The soldier responded casually: "If you calculate the time, it should be fast. After all, the team sent to the front line
It is usually processed on an expedited basis and no one dares to delay.”
Glenn made a malicious guess: "Hey, hey, I don't know how long he can live, a month or a year?"
In response, the soldier who knew that the two of them had many conflicts just shrugged and said a number indifferently: "Two or three months..."
But after he finished speaking, he felt that this was not necessarily a bad development, so he added: "But this is not necessarily the case. After all, the supply of various materials in that kind of place can only be more or less.
, so there are many opportunities to get ahead. If he really encounters an opportunity and becomes a superior professional there, and thus lives a good life there, it is normal."
After hearing what he said, Glenn denied it with a look of disbelief: "Impossible. People who can hang out in that kind of place are all strong. Is he worthy of Ter?"
He clearly remembered Ter's expression of despair when he received the dispatch notice!
It's exactly like a wild dog that someone kicked a few times.
He didn't believe that such a person could survive in such a hell-like place.
Seeing what he said, the soldier could only shrug his shoulders helplessly and gave up the idea of continuing the discussion with the other party.
In his opinion.
The fate of life is often difficult to explain. You may not know what potential you will unleash by trying to catch a duck. After all, you haven’t seen the results. Who knows the day when Ter really doesn’t stand out?
Although ghost places like the front line will face attacks from monsters in the abyss, that place is also absorbing nutrients from dozens of surrounding countries, and the resources it possesses are far beyond comparison with other places. In this case, the material subsidies for each soldier are also
Extraordinarily high.
It is precisely for this reason that although many soldiers on the front line were forced to go there for various reasons, there were also many who took the initiative to join the war under the extremely high treatment.
After all, this kind of thing is normal in every world.
In the face of interests, taking desperate risks has never been a problem.
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With the completion of preparations, the huge city gate was finally slowly opened.
The crowds who had been waiting outside immediately rushed in.
At this moment, the gatekeepers came into play and began to maintain order on the scene and collect entry fees.
This is their job.
After a while of busy work, Glenn, who was immersed in collecting money, suddenly felt that the noisy sounds around him suddenly quieted down, so he raised his head inexplicably.
Then I saw a slender figure among the crowd at a glance.
In Glenn's eyes, the other party was too conspicuous, as if he was in a completely different world from the mud-legged people around him.
When he came over, the crowd blocking him was like a divided river, automatically giving way to the road and not daring to stand in front of him.
At this moment, he looked at the figure of the other party approaching.
'This is the big shot...'
This idea appeared in his mind.
Instinctively, Glenn's face immediately put on a flattering smile.
Not only him, but other soldiers around him also subconsciously nodded and bowed to Orshika.
It was like meeting a leader who came to inspect.
As for their performance, Orshiga didn't pay much attention to them. After looking at them lightly, he threw a gold coin to them as the entry fee, and then walked into the city on his own.
After Glenn and the others took the gold coin, they looked at Orshjana's leaving figure. Their faces did not show the slightest displeasure at being ignored. Instead, they kept saying hello: