By the end of March, they already had a dozen men, and Billy swallowed up another small gang and completely took over their street.Billy officially named the gang the Sharks, and their home moved from a three-story building to a tavern called Deer Head.The deerhead is only one-third the size of Pink Sweetheart, has only one floor, and doesn't have a guest room yet, but neither Billy nor the others are satisfied, after all, they are just a little gang that has been in business for more than a month.Then in mid-April, the world suddenly went into chaos.The Iron Fist and the Falcon were each in charge of the professional water grabbers on either side of a magical hot spring, and after the two sides were huddled together and separated that day, the Falcon Gang killed three people and were stabbed to death with daggers.It's not uncommon for professional water grabbers to die during a fight, but it's a fall with a broken head, a heart attack, a broken rib and a hole in the organs, and so on.Those deaths were not the result of a weapon attack.Hiding a dagger has violated the rules of professional water grabbers, and then violated the rules of the road.The Iron Fist Gang looked for someone from the Falcon Gang, but the Falcon Gang didn't hand over anyone, and the two sides started fighting.When the first two were in a fight, the Poison Arrow Gang suddenly struck out, killing the Falcon Gang boss's brother and son, as well as the Iron Fist gang boss's father.The two gangs turned around to fight the Poison Arrow Gang, and the Poison Arrow Gang said that he didn't kill the Iron Fist Gang boss's father.Later, it turned out that it was indeed not him who did it, and it was a fault of a medium gang.But the discovery of the truth does not represent the end of chaos, but the further expansion of chaos.There is always a sudden rush of men beating each other up in the streets, and then leaving the bodies and wounded and running away before the patrol knights and sheriffs arrive.However, the gang beating each other is just a gang beating each other, and the gang bosses are crazy and measured at the same time.Unless they are at the center of their fight, the gang members will not hurt passers-by.Even the daily battle for water in front of the Magic Fountain is still going on as usual, but with a little more □□ flavor than usual.But this had no effect on the upper class of Dyrier City.After all, the workers went to work as usual, the rich enjoyed themselves as usual, and even the chaos of the gangs provided a different kind of fun for the upper class, and some underground bookmakers opened all kinds of markets for this gang upheaval.In this turmoil, Billy struggled to develop his own small gang.The Sharks are still just a small cub, and this storm is a great opportunity for them, but if they are too deeply involved, they will only be crushed.Getting the right size was a tough challenge for Billy.Thankfully, every casualty was within his reach, and his old buddies were unharmed.In mid-June, Billy could feel that the chaos was coming to an end, and the top gang had either proven that it was still standing, or a new gang had kicked over the old official top, and the top was stable, and the bottom was fast Noah!
But he thought so well that that night someone suddenly came out and assassinated him.The bearded Noah blocked the knife for him, and the assassin had quickly disappeared.Three days later, outside the city of Tyriel, Billy and several of his brothers buried Noah outside the city, which was the order of the bearded Noah before his death.He didn't want to be stuffed into the cemetery of Dyrier, and in a few years, when everyone had forgotten about him, there was another coffin pressed on top of his coffin.Even his coffin was lifted straight out of the ground, burned along with the nameless corpses, and scattered into the sewers of Dyriel.It was illegal to bury the body outside Tyrier, but Billy fulfilled his brother's last wish.Finally touching the tombstone, Billy turned away from him, unbeknownst to him, in the night after he left, on the grave of the bearded Noah, the air twisted and merged into two black wolves, which turned around and ran into the depths of the jungle and disappeared.Early the next morning, the staff of the city government began their work at seven o'clock as usual.A half-demon boy walked into the government hall, and many people looked at him, but when they saw his beautiful little pale face, the small linen shirt he was wearing, and the velvet suspender trousers he was wearing, they all looked away.Such a neat and well-dressed little boy, even if he is a half-devil, will not be a wanderer, and they had better not be nosy.Hello, ma'am.Leon came to the reception desk, he padded his feet, held the reception desk with both hands, and looked at the service staff in front of the reception desk with wide eyes, where should I do citizen registration?
He speaks Upper Müller extremely fluently, with a pronounced Dale Farrow accent.Hello, handsome little man, have you lost your father or mother?
The receptionist immediately showed the most kind smile, the half-demon is actually a bastard family, this race is easy to produce freaks, and it is easy to produce beauties, such as the current child, who will definitely be very handsome when he grows up.And Dale Farrow's big family likes to put their illegitimate son towards Dilierse, and they can't tell what the child's true identity is.No, it's me myself who wants to be a citizen of Dyrier, I'm the Awakened.Is it?
This is a pleasant surprise.Then let me take you to register.There are three people at the reception desk and leaving one is nothing.And it would be a great joy to be able to get to know his parents by helping this whimsical little guy.Thank you.Leon said, taking the receptionist's outstretched hand.It was reckless to show his face in front of the authorities when he offended Fernand, and the route that Eldi offered him to enter the church was good.But, Josefina · The appearance of the Archbishop of Herta changed Leon's mind.Now that you've decided to hug the thighs of the god of nature, you might as well be aggressive.First of all, he needs to enter the Cathedral of the God of Nature, then he needs to be a citizen of Dyrill City.The receptionist didn't go far with Leon either, and the civil registry office was just around the corner on the first floor of the city hall building.Before coming, Leon thought that this would be a very busy part, after all, there were so many people in Dyrier City, and after he came, he realized that this place was really quiet.When they entered, the chubby clerk in charge of registration was eating roast chicken, grabbing one end in one hand and stuffing it all in his mouth.The morning is not afraid of getting tired, and the chicken now has a very popular scam in the city of Dyriel, when the chicken is still small, the chicken butt is sewn on, and the chicken will grow fatter and fatter, and when it can't walk, it is time to sell.But this kind of chicken, when the chicken is killed, will explode, and all the old will explode all over the house.I've seen a few scenes like that, and Leon, who eats everything, has a raw effect on eating chicken.
Reason's disgust.Oh~ What's the matter?
Beautiful Dofina?
When the clerk saw the receptionist, she immediately put down the roast chicken, wiped her mouth, and put on a self-righteous appearance.It's not me, it's this cute little guy who has something to do with you.Oh?
Little one, who are you?
Do I know your family?
I'm here to do the civil registration, sir.Oh?
Hahahaha!
The clerk laughed, you are too young, little one, if you want to do the civil registration, you should ask your father to come.In fact, it is more likely that you were already registered as a citizen when you were born, after all, registration can also be done in the major churches in Dyrier.No, I'm an orphan, I'm going to register myself.Well, the clerk and the receptionist suddenly looked a little bad, and Leon's dress showed that he was not from a low background, but he was an orphan, and now their brains had begun to show all kinds of classic plays of powerful families vying for power.I've been an orphan since birth, I grew up in the wild and never met my parents.Little one, please don't be kidding, we are a legitimate government department here, and we have a lot to do every day.The clerk's face sank, and he winked at Dofina and motioned for him to be taken away.This little fellow is either a mischievous mischievous person for fun, or a true orphan, and there is nothing wrong with driving him away in either way.The receptionist Dofina also looked unlucky, originally thought that she could please a certain upper class, but who knew that it was impossible to please her, and even made the clerk unhappy.Let's go, little one.Why do you all like to talk to yourself instead of listening to me?
Leon sighed, and the wind blew from his side.Click!
The clerk had just lowered his head again and picked up his roast chicken, and right before his eyes, his desk had been cut in the middle by some unseen being, and he watched as a dividing line stretched out in front of him, and even cut his roast chicken in half.Before his head could react to what was happening, bam!
With a thud, the cut table collapsed.Yes!
The clerk let out an exclamation, and his hands waved in an unknown way, and the chicken that had been cut in half fell to the ground.Now, can I become a citizen of Dyrier?
You—What did you do?
Are you the Awakened?
The clerk's voice was dry and high-pitched, and Leon was worried that his throat would split.Do I want to do it again?
No, no, no, no!
The clerk hurriedly waved his hand, please wait a moment, I, I'll go get the papers.The clerk tried to stand up, but sat back in his chair, and he smiled awkwardly at Leon, calmed down for a few minutes, and finally managed to stand up and find the documents he needed from the cabinet on the side.Please uh should have signed, but the table was ruined, and the earthenware inkwell that had been on the table was shattered.Leon took the paper, and the content of the document written in the Muller language was very simple, just one sentence: Congratulations to someone on becoming a member of the citizens of Dyrell.And it seems that the ink used to sign is also ordinary ink: I thought it would be a magic document, such as a signature with blood.Haha, of course not.The clerk had regained his normal heart, he smiled, and winked at Leon, this was a civic document of Dyriel City, not a secret document of the Magical Society.We welcome every Awoken to become a part of Dyrill City, and try to create a comfortable environment for the Awoken, but if someone chooses to leave one day in the future, we will not force anyone to stay.Leon nodded: If you sign it, the ink should be enough.Using a quill pen to dip some ink into the remains of the inkwell, Leon signed his name in the position of the horizontal line.Congratulations on becoming a citizen of Brillier City.The clerk applauded on the side, and handed Leon a small red suede jewelry box with both hands, but I didn't know and thought it was a wedding ring, this is the citizenship badge of Dyrier City, this thing, you need a little blood of your own, look, look at this clerk carefully opened the box, here is a brass-colored badge smaller than a coin, on it is a thumbnail of the Dyriel castle area, that is, the town hall, and the outer circle is a river around the castle, which should be the Dyrill River.In addition to the pin on the back, this badge has a smallest pin in the top part.Poke your finger with this needle and you'll be fine with a little blood.Want me to help you?
No, it doesn't matter.Leon poked the needle in his middle finger.Leon is indeed flesh and blood, but his flesh and blood are no longer flesh and blood in the normal sense, if someone can slice Leon, then it will not be a normal person's heart, liver, spleen and stomach.Leon is now almost solid.It's completely different from when I first walked through.At that time, he would still feel pain when he was eaten by the giant rat, his belly was torn open, and he could see the internal organs clearly, but now, as he became more and more comfortable with the use of power, these were gone.He himself felt more like a microorganism than a normal person.He has a heartbeat, a pulse, a body temperature, and breathing, but this is nothing more than a normal person's disguise and habit.Leon was more worried that this thing was useless.It's useless to simply prick it in, but it doesn't react, and it makes the blood rush through.The clerk thought that Leon hadn't punctured his fingers, and put his hand on the edge as if he wanted to help.Leon could only let the Leon factor gather over, and this time it worked.The little needle absorbed a little factor, and the coat of arms instantly lit up, turning from brass to color, and even the river that surrounded the castle became alive, like a real stream of water flowing on the coat of arms.Leon could feel a connection to the badge.And he with points.
The connection between the bodies is similar, but not so close.The clerk looked at Leon, who was expressionless from beginning to end, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.Such a young child can not frown his eyebrows when he hurts himself, according to the clerk's understanding, this kind of child is even more terrible than adults, but he is still very dutiful to explain the specific purpose of this badge to Leon: it only appears when the owner wears it, and the gentlemen and ladies wear it, and can go to all the public areas of the city of Dyrell.Thank you so much.It is a pleasure to be able to serve you.Also, if I want to enter the magic school in Dyriel City, what are the procedures?
With citizenship, it is not necessary to start with the lowest philanthropic literacy schools, but to look higher.In this world, there is no capacity census for the whole population, only private colleges for all citizens.Not all citizens will choose to send their children to these magic schools, and those who cannot afford to pay the tuition fees will choose tutors.Higher-level scholars and awakened people who can afford to hire better scholars will also choose tutors or one-on-one apprenticeship education with members of their own family.Most of the children who enter private colleges come from mid-stream families.Of course, there are also a very small number of high-level magic academies, no matter what class, they want to send their children into, but those academies are really too rare, and there are no ones in Dyriel City.The procedure for entering the school depends on the specific needs of the school, and each school is different from each school, our city government is not responsible, you can go to the school to inquire by yourself.Good.Leon nodded understandingly, I am satisfied with your service, thank you.And I apologize for ruining your desk and breakfast.No, no, no, it's my recklessness and self-righteousness that makes you have to do that.You don't need to be held responsible.After a few polite words, Leon turned around and the receptionist had already run away when Leon broke the desk.Chapter 38 Although no one sent Leon out, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, put on his civic badge, and left the town hall and the castle district by himself.There were a lot of horse-drawn taxis waiting outside the castle area, so Leon casually ordered one and headed straight to the Cathedral of the God of Nature in Dyrier.In the carriage, he took out the little red flower and inserted it.
In a small pocket next to the badge.From early spring to early summer, for more than three months, this small flower is still extremely fresh, and it looks as if it has just been picked.The Cathedral of the God of Nature is located in the southern district, and when the horse-drawn carriage enters the nature road, you can smell the soothing smell of plants and trees, not the scent of smoky people, although there is the fragrance of flowers, but also the smell of grass, green trees, and dew, like the forest after rain.Leon opened the wooden window of the carriage and couldn't help but take two more breaths.Even the East District, where the rich and famous in Diriel City gather, is only clean, not to mention the North District, where the bottom people live well.
He didn't dare to approach the church's sphere of influence, and he didn't have the sense of smell, so he didn't know that there was another place in the city where the air was so pleasant.The buildings on both sides of the street are also interesting, with crypt-style dwellings under grass-green hills, mushroom houses hidden in dense vegetation, and light tree houses suspended by vines among several large trees