At eight o'clock in the evening, London, the second imperial capital of Great Britain. The base of the Eastern Sky Knights, Elsenburg, in the office of a certain knight team.
A young knight was playing with his mobile phone. On the screen of that mobile phone, there were pages of shopping websites filled with a lot of colorful products. However, the knight did not actually intend to buy any of the products.
Just take a look. Despite this, he still clicks the favorite button on the page from time to time to add to favorites those weird and bizarre products that interest him.
------Although you can't afford it at all, and you probably won't be able to use it in this life, you still have to have a dream. What if it comes true?
In fact, this man is not an ordinary human knight. He is a young gray bunny who is a member of the "cultural exchange plan" between the orc alliance between Great Britain and the Dawn Region. In short, both forces
Select some insignificant people from your own camp and send them to the other party's camp to serve as knights or soldiers for a short period of time, learning the advantages of the other party's camp.
This young and thin Gray Rabbit Black Iron Knight------Saab Pa. Walker---is exactly one of those "insignificant little people" in the Orc Alliance. Due to long-term nutrition,
Poor and overworked, he looks even shorter and thinner than an ordinary bunnyman, without any character of a warrior or knight. The rabbit hair on his body is sloppy and gray, as if he hasn't had a bath for a long time, and he has been weathered and aged prematurely. But he
He is very smart, and he was highly appreciated by his superiors when he was serving in the coalition army. When this "cultural exchange plan" was proposed three years ago, he immediately signed up to participate in it, and he also used various connections to successfully become a member of the exchange plan.
In less than half a year, he was sent to the Knights of Great Britain and became a Black Iron Knight.
He brought his family to Great Britain, and of course he had his own purpose. Let’s not mention this purpose. And Sabo also knew very well that as an orc, even if he became the so-called Black Iron Knight, he would still be in the Knights of Great Britain. It is absolutely impossible to get a chance to be promoted. Even if he stays here as a Black Iron Knight for a lifetime, it will be useless. It is impossible for the Knights of Great Britain to trust an outsider. No, when other Black Iron Knights have followers as a matter of course. At that time, Saab's application for additional followers had never been approved. The luxury of iron cavalry was even more unavailable to him. This made Saab, who actually lived in Edinburgh, have to take the tram to and from get off work every day, and the transportation expenses were completely wiped out. A lot more.
Sabo, who came to Great Britain with high hopes two and a half years ago, gradually began to doubt whether his original decision was correct. Having participated in the exchange plan, he was regarded as an outsider by both Great Britain and the Orc Alliance. Until now,
Even if he resigns, he will never return to the Orc Alliance. And this damn Knights of Great Britain will never give an orc like him any chance of promotion, so he is stuck in this situation of neither getting up nor getting down.
It's a hell of a place, and the salary is pitiful.
After deducting the car fare, rent and medical expenses for treating the old mother's illness, there is not much property left at our disposal. The young gray rabbit knight sighed again, his body almost melted away, and he sat up with Zhang
Very uncomfortable blend of office chairs.
He looked at his phone a few more times. There were still three coupons and a shopping allowance equivalent to a dozen British copper coins in his shopping website that had not been used, and they would expire tomorrow. He knew very well that these damn things
It is a small means used by businessmen to stimulate consumption and urge stupid consumers like them to spend money quickly; but whether it is coupons or subsidies, he earns from hard work by forwarding it to his circle of friends and distributing promotions from those stores.
What he got back. Since it is his hard-earned money, it must be used and cannot be wasted.
So he hesitantly chose between several items that had been added to the shopping cart, trying to buy the item he needed most urgently--a bundle of twenty-four rolls of toilet paper was quite cheap, but
Is there really a shortage of toilet paper in his house? You can use coupons to buy painkillers for his old mother on the website, which is slightly cheaper than buying them in a drugstore, but is it really good to just use the coupons in a place like this?
Cat food... is so expensive. Cats actually eat better than people. There is a very cute little wild cat near his house. He wants to get close to it no matter what, but he feels like he can't even eat enough.
, I’d better finish the cat food first.
After many choices, Saab was extremely confused and finally placed an order for two 24-pack instant noodles. Judging from the price, he could use up all the coupons and shopping allowances in his hand. He only needed to make up a small amount.
Money is enough. He hates eating instant noodles very much. He almost vomited after eating instant noodles for the past month, but there is no other way. Who said this thing is cheap and can satisfy his hunger?
After placing the order, seeing everything he had worked so hard to accumulate disappear like water, Sabo couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and even a few tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. Just stay with it for a while longer, he secretly said to himself, just stay with it for a while longer.
, the hard life will be over. Although he knows very well, this is just deceiving himself. In this human world, orcs like them are aliens, and they only deserve to be discriminated against, and they will never get ahead.
But the most damning thing is that only Great Britain's medical technology can cure his mother. The prerequisite is that he has enough money. But where can he find this huge sum of money, which can easily cost tens of thousands or two hundred thousand...
"Oh, you are still lazy in a place like this." Sabo, who was deep in thought, was interrupted by the voice of a middle-aged uncle.
The gray bunny young man raised his head and looked up, then showed a look of disdain: "What, Uncle Petrus? Don't scare me, I'm on night shift."
"Huh? Others on the night shift are out on patrol, but you are hiding in the office on the night shift. What kind of night shift is this?" The middle-aged man with a fat face and a beer belly asked back: "It's not good for this to spread.
, will it affect your reputation?"
The guy stretched out his hand and made a motion to ask for money, obviously wanting to blackmail Sabo. However, the young gray rabbit man was already used to this. He smiled calmly and retorted: "If you want to make a report, then go ahead and make a report, uncle."
.Anyway, my reputation can't be any lower. So what if I get caught slacking off once in a while? Do you think the Knights will fire me because of this kind of thing?"
"Tch. That's boring." Petrus hummed, then found another chair in the office, sat down, and began to spread out the newspaper and smoke a cigarette.
Sabo ignored the uncle and continued to look at his phone. Among all the knights of the Eastern Sky Knights, the one Sabo despised most was the black iron knight Petrus. If it was because of his race and identity, Sabo would never be able to
Petrus was promoted because of his own incompetence. Sabo even doubted how Petrus became the Black Iron Knight, maybe because of his connections. Anyway, this guy is fat, ugly and clumsy.
Old man, the combat effectiveness of being a knight is beyond expectation. This guy has a bad record. He misses work every day to do things. Whenever he gets a chance, he tries to blackmail his colleagues by taking advantage of them. If he is rejected, he makes a report to harm his colleagues. In the Knights,
The people on the lower floors are simply hated beyond measure.
Sabo is barefoot and is not afraid of wearing shoes, and has never been afraid of Petrus' blackmail. As part of the "exchange plan", the Knights of Great Britain only paid Sabo the minimum wage and could not deduct more, but at the same time
There is no way to fire Saab easily. There is no profit in him, so where can he be blackmailed?
This is the current situation of the 73rd Knight Squad. Except for the other knight who has not yet appeared, there are only Sabo and Petrus in the squad. This place seems to be a forgotten corner of the world, it is garbage
The Abandonment Yard is specially designed to take in the trash who have no hope of promotion in the Knights. And Petrus is also known as the "Superior Killer". From two years ago to now, he has used various despicable methods to drive people crazy and drive them away.
Among the seven silver knights, some of them were newcomers who had just become knights and had promising prospects, but their futures were ruined by the various tricks of the black iron knight Petrus.
By now, there shouldn't be any more Silver Knights coming to be the leader of the 73rd Knight Squad, right? If there are, that guy must be an unlucky guy, or be hated by his superiors, who are eager to have his reputation ruined as soon as possible.
Guy. If such an idiot gets into the hands of Petrus, he will definitely be skinned and deboned in less than a week, and he will die so miserably that not even the residue will be left.
But that's okay. Sabo enjoys the cleanliness here anyway. Except when Petrus is here, he completely hates this smoky office. The rest of the time, he is almost alone. He can do whatever he wants in this office. Originally
Saab, who had no hope of promotion, thought that instead of struggling to make money, he might as well live lazily in such a clean place.
What's more, when he's not on duty, he still has other part-time jobs to do. Although no matter how many part-time jobs he does, he can't make up for the financial constraints, he still has to do what needs to be done. The gray rabbit man subconsciously rubbed himself
His sore butt gave the impression that something was about to leak out. This was also the reason why he was unwilling to walk around during the night shift. His lower body--actually, his whole body--was in need.
Find ways to get more rest.
"By the way, have you heard?" Just as the young gray bunny man was rubbing his butt, the ugly middle-aged black iron knight Petrus suddenly said: "Another silver knight is going to be transferred to us.
Boss? And it’s a done deal. He may show up in the office tonight and say hello to us.”
"Really?" The young Gray Rabbit couldn't help but feel sorry for the unlucky boss, even though it was only for a moment. The next second, what flashed in his mind to the new boss was actually "Sorrow and accept the change."
Just when he was thinking this, the door outside the office was pushed open.
A young man with white hair, a thin face, and an extremely haggard look pushed open the door and entered.
"Is this the 73rd Knight Squad?" the boy asked.
"Well, yes." Out of politeness, Saab put down the phone in his hand, straightened his posture slightly, and asked, "Why do you come here to see us, kid?"
"I am Silver Knight Daniel D. Yang." The haggard white-haired boy replied calmly: "From today on, I am the leader of this team. Are you my knights? Nice to meet you."