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Chapter 167 Recruitment Notice
There is a tense atmosphere in the city of "Talek".

Starting a few days ago, farmers on the outskirts of the city and around the Prosperity Road were forcibly moved back into the city by guards, to the continuous tightening of curfews and inspection procedures for entering the city.

Everything is revealing a simple fact to the people of "Talek"——

Something big is about to happen!

Tourists with a keen sense of smell noticed the problem as early as possible.

A considerable number of them almost left "Talek" the day after the farmers moved back and the city was fortified and cleared, for fear that disaster would befall them.

Those who remained did not leave because of their faith in the Tarek.

It is simply because the payment has not been received or the large quantity of furs ordered has not been fully loaded on the truck.

Of course, for the civilians who make up the vast majority of the city's population, no matter what happens, they can only live and die with the city.

In the vast and sparsely populated northern border, it is extremely risky for ordinary people to move to another town without certain financial resources and advance planning.

The towns in unknown distances represent ruling churches with unknown ways and completely alien relationships.

Even if you get a few words from books and other people's mouths, it will never be enough to make civilians abandon their hometown.

Especially an ideal hometown that is developing vigorously and opening its doors to civilians.

Because of this, although the residents of "Talek" have been talking a lot about the changes in the city these days, they have generally maintained their daily lives.

When the hunting team sets off, they will intentionally make appointments with each other to act together, which is considered multiple arrangements.

Since the leather factory workers are all active in the city, they are less affected.

Under the dark clouds that shrouded "Talek", everything seemed to be running in an orderly manner.

until.

The news that the guards ambushing outside the city was defeated returned to the city.

The uneasiness finally broke out.

"In accordance with the relevant provisions of the "Taleq Resident Regulations", "Taleq City Security Regulations", and "Taleq City Security Law", Tarek has entered a state of emergency with immediate effect."

"All residents of the appropriate age in the city are requested to report to the guard station in the north of the city today."

"Please note that during a state of emergency, every resident of appropriate age is obligated to respond to the call."

"Depending on the seriousness of the case, willful evasion of recruitment is punishable by at least ten years in prison and up to the death penalty."

There was a huge crowd in front of Bob’s Tavern.

Peter was in the middle of the crowd, sweating from the workers in front and behind him.

Even if he stood on tiptoes vigorously, it was difficult for him to see the specific content of the notice posted on the gray wall.

However, it doesn't matter.

The workers standing in the front row had read the not-so-long notice over and over at the top of their lungs several times.

The reason why Peter is still here is just because he couldn't find a suitable hole to get out.

Since Jingyu Leather Factory welcomed a new deputy director, the situation has stabilized at an astonishing speed.

As a result, Peter, a worker in Jingyu, regained the life that a decent leather factory worker should have.

He was full of gratitude to the city lord who made all this possible and to "Talek" who gave him such a wonderful life.

Therefore, the cries and curses that started to sound from time to time in various streets this morning did not shake his determination to report to the guard station in the north of the city later.

In fact, from the moment he learned that "Talek" had begun to call out the militia, Peter felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.

The restless blood stimulated his mind in undetectable corners.

Peter had no idea what this was all about, but he was instinctively delighted by it.

He was sure that he was far from the only one who felt this way.

There are many others like him.

However, it is clear that not everyone is as indifferent to a series of recent events as Pete, especially last night's humiliating defeat.

Although the city lord's palace did not announce specific figures, it is not difficult to judge from the crying that could be heard everywhere in the city that at least hundreds of guards lost their lives last night.

A few hundred people doesn't sound like a big number.

For a big city like "Tarentu" or even "Evergreen Heart", this level of loss is indeed nothing.But this is "Talek" - a new city with a population of only more than 2.

In fact, if it were not for the continuous migration of immigrants from the south into the city in the past two years, the total population of "Talek" would still be around [-].

The loss of hundreds of guardsmen was not without injury.

This meant that hundreds of families lost an important breadwinner overnight.

"If you ask me, there is no difference between the current Black Ceremony and the previous Earth Father Church."

"They are all trying to make us ordinary people die."

"Those big shots in the church stay in the city without even breaking a sweat!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched curse stood out from the surrounding noise, attracting the attention of the crowd who were still pushing and shoving.

Peter turned his head and found a middle-aged man with an average build and average appearance.

If it weren't for his high-pitched voice, such a simple and unpretentious man could say a hundred words without attracting anyone's attention.

When he noticed that everyone was looking at him in unison, the man shrank subconsciously.

But he soon realized that he had no place to hide.

There were so many people all around that it was impossible to move.

No way, who said this is in front of Bob's Tavern, which has the largest number of people on Niman Street.

As if he couldn't bear the piercing gaze, the man gritted his teeth and continued to yell:
"What's the use of seeing me?"

"Talek is in a complete mess now!"

"Now the whole city is crying over the Guard's failure last night."

"What did the City Lord's Mansion do?"

"A notice was actually posted, telling us to continue to die."

"How ridiculous!"

The man became smoother and smoother as he spoke, venting all his dissatisfaction over the past three years.

After the "Night Beast Invasion", the "Grey Eagle Leather Factory" where he worked fell into ruins overnight.

Since the factory director of "Grey Eagle" has connections with Father Earth Church, the man is not worried about the future of the factory. He is just waiting quietly for work to resume after the factory is rebuilt.

Who would have thought that a new factory building would indeed rise on the ruins of the old factory.

But it does not belong to "Grey Eagle".

Even the factory director who used to have great power has quietly left "Talek".

In the newly born "Talek", the relationship network from the era of Father Earth is worthless.

Since then, the man has tried his best to apply for jobs in other leather factories.

Unfortunately, as fate had it, there were not many new leather factories to begin with, and he repeatedly failed in his job search and hit a wall one after another.

In the end, I had to waste my time and make ends meet by doing odd jobs.

From a respectable leather factory worker to today's lowest-level odd-job worker, one can imagine the dissatisfaction in the hearts of men.

It couldn't be his fault.

The problem, of course, lies with the newly-in-power black-clothed Li Zhi!
However, although the man's words came out of his heart's hatred for the gift of black clothes, they were not completely fabricated.

Therefore, many people fell silent after hearing his words.

Some even nodded secretly.

Some of their friends and relatives died last night.

Not long after the good days passed, everything seemed to be developing in the worst direction again.

at this time.

There was a commotion from the outside of the crowd.

　No update tonight, update tomorrow!
　　I saw a friend suggested that I cut it, humph, stop testing me!

　　Although I currently update every two days, I can update twice in four days!
　　I understand the applause~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)