old light morning light

Chapter 24 "23"

He also threw all the weapons on his body in the car. Although this is the capital to protect himself, it is better to be on the safe side in order to avoid accidents.

Afterwards, the process of logging into the access control management system of Central City went very smoothly. Moral simply paid 18 Reichsmarks and we simply passed through the access control.

A handheld terminal was also purchased at the access control to obtain information.

As for our own terminal?
I'm sorry, I ran away quickly at that time, and I didn't have a chance to go back to the place where I lived to get it...

Unlike the alliance's model of planning the development of special zones according to galaxies, the empire still likes to colonize the planet according to the traditional colonial rules, building the capital central city of the entire planet and other settlements.

Ordinary people in the central city, which is the capital of the planet, will be managed and monitored by the so-called access control system.

Thanks to ubiquitous security systems, break-ins and crimes are caught very quickly, and even killed.

Money is heaven here, no money
All of this went very smoothly, but what I didn't expect was that the entrance fee here was 6 Reichsmarks per person.

Sure enough, the Reichsmark is already a very large currency unit.

On the one hand, I overlooked the value of the Reichsmark, and on the other hand, I may have overestimated the prosperity of construction here.

The projected stereo screen in the distance is constantly broadcasting news that settlements have been bombed by the Alliance.

The host on the screen was blushing and yelling angrily. She actually used ugly words to curse those so-called "enemies" in public.

This obviously can better incite the feelings of the masses, right?
But what does that have to do with me?

"Let's report to the residence according to the guidance above the access control."

Moral ran up from behind, holding 3 ice creams in his hand.

"I want chocolate."

"No, I want to eat the chocolate ones myself, and I'll give you the cantaloupe ones!"

"mean!"

The wide streets are full of traffic, and no one seems to care about the cruel scene of purgatory broadcast in the distance.

I don't know when this broadcast started, but everyone was obviously expressionless.

It seems that the instigating force is not as great as I thought at first.

The so-called nothing to do with oneself is so high, in this era where everyone is a walking dead.

No one is a fool, or no one wants to be a fool.

Only insensitivity is the most honest love for oneself.

They can point fingers at small things, put themselves on the moral high ground and condescend.

But once things really go beyond their understanding, or things beyond their control appear.

Then make an appearance that has nothing to do with me.

They were protected by Central City, and they knew that as long as there was no real war, they could rest easy.

Instead of worrying about those compatriots who died innocently, it is better to think about how to get more rewards today.

This is the glorious humanity we are proud of.

"You have an identity card yourself, we are all your vassals, you just register together."

As a high tax price, you don’t need to look for an additional residence after entering the central city. You only need to take your ID card to the address you obtained when logging in to the access control, and log in to the local access control system again, and you can get a residence for you. used room.

Afterwards, in Central City, you need to re-login to the access control to pay a fixed fee every day, otherwise your ID card will be locked and your identity will be marked as illegal stay.

Of course, you can also swipe for a few days at a time, according to your needs.

After the two ate the sweet ice cream while talking, they also felt a rare sense of comfort.

For those of us who are constantly running around for our lives, "this thing is only in the sky".

"I need to go to the black market."

Of course, the so-called black market here cannot be that kind of violent power and money place.

No matter how bad it is, this is also the colonial capital of the dignified empire.

How could such a dark and evil thing be allowed to exist?

"Shall I go with you?"

Nalia glanced at my abdomen worriedly. Although I already felt that there was nothing serious about it, if I thought about it carefully, it would be safer to have someone to accompany me.

"Then let's go together..."

But since Nalia goes with me, she will be passive if she encounters problems with her slave status.

In this case, it would be better to register the residence with Moral first, and then go to the black market together after realizing the three precious metals on his body.

"Forget it, let's go register with Moral first. After all, it's a bit unreasonable for us two slaves to move around."

After all, it would be easier to do things here with the identity of a regular citizen.

"Alright..."

As imagined, the urban planning of the empire is a feeling, you will even be in a trance when you walk on the street like this, thinking of the place where you used to shelter yourself from the wind and rain.

The people coming and going are in a hurry, and everyone has their own things to do. They are like screws on a machine, with their own work and obligations.

As for you?
No one will care about you.

After being occupied by the alliance, I don't know what it's like.

I still have so many things in there...

"According to the light spots on the instructions, it's here, right?"

Finally, when I was thinking wildly, Moral, who was walking in the front, held up the mobile terminal in his hand and stopped suddenly in front of a building.

"There is no access control system in other places."

To put it simply, the so-called access control system is actually a card reader embedded in the wall, and it is not a high-tech thing.

Place the badge on top and the event will be read and processed automatically.

If the requirements are met, it will be approved, and if the requirements are not met, it will be rejected.

It's just that the options that can be executed are more comprehensive, and the processing is faster.

"drop!"

After Moral put the identity card in his hand down in the designated area, the entire card reader lit up with a flashing yellow light.

After hearing another beep, the flickering yellow light turned into green light and then slowly dimmed.

"Room 516, already logged in to Angodos Morar, welcome home..."

"So Morar, your surname is Anrgodos."

Nalia pursed her lips and smiled, then turned to look at me who had been keeping quiet.

"how about you?"

A pair of light blue eyes flickered slightly under the sunlight, with a light green sparkle.

At this moment, it looks like a very pure sapphire.

Honestly, it's gorgeous.

"You...don't look at me like that..."

"Sorry, I suddenly remembered something else."

It's embarrassing, but I can't deny the beauty that really exists.

I'm also not a person who simply doesn't watch it because of embarrassment, or pretends to watch it somewhere else and then secretly watch it.

"Ranstalow, Lancelotrinman."

Of course, it is impossible to just say something like: "Your eyes are so beautiful".

Although I didn't have any malicious intentions, but the listener has a heart, I might be torn apart by her hand.

"Lance, Lance..."

It's as if he has memorized my name carefully, but unlike other people, I think the name is actually just a code name.

It's actually the same to me when you call me by my last name and by my first name.

At this time, I should ask her last name, right?

Shouldn't it be polite to announce yourself before asking someone's name?
"Then we can know your last name..."

"This room is quite big. It seems that there should be no problem to accommodate the three of us."

"Of course. After all, we also paid for three people. It's impossible to pay for us to live outside, right?"

"...?"

This is not good, is it?

Obviously taking advantage of the moment when I just entered the room to avoid my question.

Deliberately using the topic of the room to divert my question.

By the way, Moral, aren't you curious about Nalia's last name?

You should have feelings for her, right?
At a time like this, you shouldn't try your best to obtain information... Wait!
I was still in a coma when Nalia first "woke up". They may have introduced themselves at that time... Isn't it right?
So it's impossible for Nalia not to know Moral's last name?
"How are you feeling, do you need some more rest?"

After Moral and Nalia put down the things they carried on their backs, they walked towards me who was leaning against the door as soon as I entered.

"It's okay, pack up and go."

But forget it, since she doesn't want to tell me, it's useless for me to think about it.

As we all know, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. When the time comes, she will take the initiative to tell me.

"At least go and put these things on the exchange today."

According to what Moral said last time, putting it on the exchange in advance should get the highest exchange rate. I don't know the exact amount, but there should be about 100 more Reichsmarks for gold bars of this size.

The last time I realized it immediately, I remember it was around 400 Reichsmarks, right?
Counting the 10% tax, it should be about 450. If you add 100 to the hand, it will be about 500 Reichsmarks.

Now I still have more than 200 on my body, and the three gold bars are worth 1500 Reichsmarks.

Adding the ones on Nalia and Moral should be able to make up 2000 Reichsmarks.

"Let's go."

Coupled with some rare "contraband", at least I think there should be no problem with second-hand shuttles.

As long as it can fly to the alliance's control area, that's enough.

"By the way, do you need to replace some food?"

"Now I will take the initiative to think about these things, and I have made great progress."

"Hey, if you stay with a monster like you for a long time, you will naturally be infected..."

Say who is the monster!

Isn't that helping you grow!

The long-lost feeling of slapstick, when you should not relax, this feeling is actually bad, right?

But can I stop Moral?

People also need to adjust, right?
If you keep tense like this, sooner or later you will fall into the death of consciousness, right?
"Hello……"

Here is... have you arrived at the exchange?

So I unknowingly walked to the door of the exchange in this state again?
Why do I also...

(End of this chapter)