Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 455: Troubles outside the world

Blue Star, the old land of Daxia.

Now it is an area under the jurisdiction of the empire.

For Zeng Jiaoyang, his life has not changed much.

However, the person working for him has changed, but the identity of the exploited person remains the same.

On this day, Ding Yu, who lived next door, knocked on his door.

"Zhiyang, are you up?"

Zeng Jiaoyang opened the door and saw a young and lively girl.

She has big eyes, slightly raised eyelashes, and long black hair that is smooth and shiny. Paired with her simple white women's shirt and light blue jeans that hug her hips tightly, she is full of youth.

"What's wrong?" Zeng Jiaoyang asked in an indifferent tone, ignoring her beauty.

Ding Yu pouted angrily.

She was also accustomed to Zeng Jiaoyang's indifference.

"You've been working for the empire recently, so you've lost your mind. Yesterday, all the streets were notified, asking them to gather at the street entrance at ten o'clock this morning. Don't you know this news?"

"know."

Zeng Jiaoyang adjusted his glasses, his face still expressionless, "It's nine fifty-five now. I will set off at nine-fifty and walk from home to the street. At my normal walking speed, it only takes Four minutes.”

"There is still one minute of redundancy to allow for possible traffic jams."

Ding Yu laughed angrily at Zeng Jiaoyang's answer, "Is there a traffic jam when walking with two legs? Zeng Jiaoyang, are you sure you're not kidding me."

Zeng Jiaoyang ignored her and closed the door directly.

Ding Yu has a good impression of herself, which is something that even a fool can see. However, Zeng Jiaoyang has no plans to fall in love.

Under the rule of the empire, the original Daxia people could only be at the bottom of society. They had to do their best to even have food and clothing. They had no idea of ​​love, and even if they had, they had been extinguished in advance.

Zeng Jiaoyang is an absolutely rational person. Since he can't make any promises, don't start.

Wash up, have breakfast, and change clothes.

At nine fifty-five, he opened the door and walked out on time, heading towards the street.

At this time, many people were already crowded at the street entrance, and without exception, they were all from Daxia.

There were only a few sporadic imperial knights, riding tall war horses, looking at the crowd eagerly, as if they were looking at a group of animals.

After a while, the imperial knights gave way to both sides, and a knight wearing pure silver armor with gold on the bottom came over from a distance.

His appearance made the crowd talk a lot.

The Empire has been under the jurisdiction for more than a year, and they have a rough understanding of the different identities represented by the different armors of the Imperial Knights.

Knights below the fifth level do not wear armor.

The sixth-level justice knight wears dark blue armor, the seventh-level disciplinary knight wears silver-white armor, and the eighth-level judgment knight wears silver armor inlaid with gold!

The imperial knight who appeared in front of him turned out to be an eighth-level imperial knight of judgment!

Even the eighth-level judgment knights are dispatched. Is there any big move by the empire?

"quiet."

The eighth-level judgment knight stopped and stopped. As he opened his mouth, a halo of extremely wide coverage began to spread from his feet until it enveloped the entire street entrance square.

Those Daxia people who were talking in low voices suddenly realized that although they had their mouths open, no sound could come out.

The entire square fell silent for a moment.

The Judgment Knight continued:

"Now, the empire has a task arranged for you to complete."

"The reward for this mission is one thousand daily wages. Regardless of the completion status, it will be calculated from the date of registration."

"If someone performs particularly well, the empire will grant him the status of a knight and get rid of his humble status."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd started to stir again.

They made no sound, but they seemed to make a sound, and there seemed to be a commotion. The remuneration of one thousand a day made Zeng Jiaoyang in the crowd narrow his eyes slightly. You must know that he worked exhaustingly every day and his daily salary was only one hundred. With a difference of ten times, the remuneration was very generous.

What kind of mission would make the empire offer such a generous reward?

Also, what does it mean to grant knighthood to those who perform well and get rid of their lowly status?

"The empire needs you to disguise yourself as refugees and sneak into Beijun as Daxia refugees."

Zeng Jiaoyang was stunned when he heard this.

Not just him, but many others had the same reaction.

Why did he pretend to be a refugee, and why did he sneak into Beijun. The trial knight did not explain.

"Those who are willing can come forward now."

Many people in the square looked at each other, hesitating.

How to choose between a salary of one thousand a day and stabbing Daxia in the back?

Soon, someone gave the answer.

The first person to stand up was a middle-aged man over fifty years old. He had a bitter look on his face and white frost on his temples. Judging from his clothes, he had obviously suffered a lot.

With the first, there is the second, the third...

More and more people from Old Daxia came forward and walked to the front of the square.

Seeing this scene, the Judgment Knight nodded with satisfaction.

Of course, not everyone will do this kind of thing for money. There are still many people with their heads lowered and standing motionless. Some clenched their fists, and some remained silent.

Zeng Jiaoyang was among this group of people.

He was not very angry, nor was he unwilling in any way. He just felt that his current life was okay and there was no need to do things that he despised in his heart.

At this moment, a beautiful figure moved.

Ding Yu was seen taking steps towards the front of the crowd.

Before leaving, she winked at Zeng Jiaoyang.

Ding Yu chose to accept this imperial mission.

Zeng Jiaoyang's face was still expressionless. That was Ding Yu's choice and had nothing to do with him.

After another while, the crowd became quiet again.

Because of the mission, the crowd was divided into two parts, and more than half of the people stood up and stood on the opposite side of the square.

The difference is clear.

The two groups of people were separated by Imperial knights. Many people glared at the people opposite, while others were expressionless and indifferent.

"very good."

The judgment knight's voice sounded in everyone's ears again.

"Next, let's talk about the second thing."

"Liyang City is the city closest to Beijun Julao Pass."

"According to the results of the imperial intelligence investigation, many of you are betraying the empire and supporting the enemy, helping refugees from various places to go to North County."

"So before setting off on this mission, I have to take action to clean out the rats in the crowd."

As he spoke, the knight's sword of the trial knight hit the ground of the square heavily, easily breaking the marble on the ground.

His voice echoed throughout the square.

——"Judgment!"

(End of this chapter)