Although this spearman seemed reluctant before, he did his job conscientiously. He recounted everything the captain told him before, impartially and without any discount.
The person in the duty booth wrote down all these bits and pieces with a pen, then signed, stamped, and rolled it up. After hesitating for a moment, he took out a higher-grade bamboo tube, put it in, and immediately handed it out through the small window.
"Send it over now."
A hand was stretched out to take the bamboo tube. When he saw the color of the bamboo tube, he nodded immediately and fastened it on the chain on his wrist. After a while, a tall horse galloped away carrying a knight.
It was only then that the staff turned back to look at the spearman and said in admiration.
"Your captain's eyes are really poisonous. Not only did he catch the bandit last time, but this time he can see so much information and make this judgment just by looking at it twice.
If the judgment is correct, it will be another great achievement."
"Hey, no, don't look at who my captain is. Su Anlong is an old anti-smuggling policeman. He has arrested many smugglers. He is also the veteran of our Ning'an. Forget it, it's up to you.
I don’t know, but I’m pretty good at it anyway.”
The spearman suddenly paused as he spoke, smiled and waved his hand.
"I have to go to Mo Xue's place, so I won't talk anymore and let's go first."
"go Go."
The gunman left, leaving the staff here to ponder.
"I'm thinking that this old Su was a big shot before, with such great ability and high qualifications, but why is he here now a captain of the city guard?
As long as a Ning'an elder has some ability, he should at least start as a captain."
The man was thinking about it, then suddenly slapped his head and took a breath of cold air.
"When he came here, there seemed to be rumors that he was directly transferred here by the superiors. I didn't think anything of it at first, but now I see, hey, he has a lot of background.
It seems that if you move around more, if you have the ability and qualifications, you may skyrocket in time, so there is no harm in making a good friend.
Well, I’ll take a pot of rice wine to his house after get off work and sit there, that’s it.”
The gunman walked aside for a while, looked at the female soldier in the duty booth, and greeted him with a smile.
"Sister, are you still on duty today?"
"If you have something to say, don't get close to me."
The female soldier rolled her eyes at him and said angrily.
The spearman smiled and repeated what he said before.
"Is it estimated to be at least level four?"
The female soldier murmured while writing down notes in her notebook.
"Well, when he enters the city, people will naturally pay attention to him."
"OK, then I'm going back. Sister, don't miss me."
"Bah, bah, bah, I miss you so much."
The female soldier was not shy at all, she pretended to be disgusted and said, joking without even blushing.
What the scholar didn't know was that before he entered the city, he had already attracted the attention of the city. He didn't know whether he should smile bitterly or be proud.
"Sir, this Ning'an City actually does not allow outsiders to enter. Do we really want to be naturalized in Ning'an?"
A little book boy said from behind.
"Aren't we coming in now?"
The scholar pointed at the city wall that was still under construction outside, and then pointed at the various territorial office areas that were still under construction on the other side.
"The inner city and the outer city are naturally different. If you can come and go at will, then I will still look down on Ning'an.
Let's go, register, get an ID card, go inside and try it out, you will understand everything after living there for a few days."
"Yes, sir."
The scholar walked over with a smile. At this time, many refugees were registering at the registration area. They were dragging their families with them, their bodies were in tatters, and some of them even had injuries.
They stood there in line, holding two big white steamed buns in their hands.
The scholar then discovered that there was a steamed bun shop nearby, and as long as he was naturalized, he would be given two steamed buns to cushion his stomach.
The scholar also went over and picked up six of them. He took the steamed buns and ate them while queuing up and chatting with the person in front of him.
"Brother, are you together?"
The man in front looked at the scholar in surprise, took a firm bite of the bun, and nodded.
"Yes, those in front are my parents."
“The family reunion is so enviable.”
The scholar sighed when he heard this, and his face showed some true feelings.
Seeing this, the man in front immediately relaxed his vigilance and patted the scholar on the shoulder.
"Oh, this fucking world."
"Oh, let's not talk about this. It's worrying to mention. Let's talk about something else. Why did my brother bring his whole family here?"
The scholar felt uncomfortable in his heart. He chewed the soft and warm steamed buns carefully and asked aloud.
"Ning'an is so strong, and their boss Fang Fan is so kind. As long as he joins Ning'an, he will have food, shelter, and safety. Isn't that great?
If you go to other places, you never know when you will be eaten by those beasts. It is very precarious. You have to be in fear every day. If the limelight is not right, you will have to run away.
Ning'an is different. Look at this city wall, look at this army. I heard that there are ten-story-tall monsters. One of them can wipe out the Tengu clan. That's called being strong and not afraid of anything.
Bar."
This man couldn't stop talking once he started talking. He talked bit by bit, his eyes full of yearning and hope for Ning'an.
"Is Ning'an really that good? He won't lie to others, right?"
"Ning'an lied. The territory I was in before was destroyed, but Ning'an is still there, and even wiped out a group of mutant beasts. Isn't this enough?
Also, will other places give you these big white steamed buns for free?
Also, you can grab anyone who comes out and ask them, ask them, and see if any of them have anything bad to say."
When the man heard that the scholar was doubting Ning An, he immediately said angrily and gave examples point by point, leaving the scholar speechless and unable to refute.
It's not that he ran out of words, but he saw a hope in the man's fierce reaction.
He placed his hope on Ning'an, which allowed him to stay alive and bring his family to this place despite the powerful mutant beasts everywhere.
Perhaps the scholar could use all kinds of difficult questions and all kinds of gorgeous words to refute, but the scholar still chose to listen quietly and nodded from time to time.
As he spoke, the man suddenly slapped his head.
"Oh, by the way, I remembered, don't you miss your family and parents?
Ning'an also has a policy that their troops go out every once in a while, not to hunt or attack other territories, but to go out to find their relatives for ordinary residents who have no power or strength.
As long as you are a resident, you can submit information about your loved ones, and they will be searched for in the next search activity.
As long as you join Ning'an, the army will definitely bring your parents and family back."
The scholar shook his head when he heard this.
"My parents, well, I'm afraid my parents..."
"Don't be too pessimistic, believe in Ning'an."
The scholar looked up at the man, looking at his convinced eyes, and suddenly he didn't know what to say. He vaguely saw something.
