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Chapter 004 Household Registration

Fighting will not break the peace of Black Horn, especially the heads of the three rebels are hanging high in the most conspicuous part of the Black Horn.

Wanderers like Xiluo who are not completely numb will occasionally thank the goddess for their blessing in their hearts, and the great Soviet leader still sat quietly in the small building of Black Point.

As long as the leader is still there, Black Horn's happy life will continue.

The sunshine in winter is not strong, but the sky feels foggy. The convoy is ready, the goods are tied firmly to the car with hemp ropes, and the worn-out men are responsible for pulling the cart.

Su Wei sat on a cart in the back of the convoy, with loyal Jones and Lunt guarding each other, leaning against Jessica's warm arms and heading towards the border station.

Every month, Black Point will send brewed spirits and pickled all kinds of wild game to the defense center, and this transaction must be made by Su Wei.

Lonnar and the others would not trade with other humble wanderers in Black Horn, which was an insult to the official soldiers of the Empire.

It's ridiculous that Sika tried to replace Su Wei. Even if he successfully killed Su Wei, he would not be able to control Black Point like Su Wei, and would only make Black Point degenerate to what he was ten years ago.

"Leader, we're here." Su Wei, who was addicted to Jessica's warm body temperature, was awakened. The border station was already within sight. The convoy stopped and was ruthlessly shot and killed further without permission.

Well, probably not now. The heavy crossbow is still in the Black Horn Tower, but the awe of the Black Sorcery Empire is still deeply engraved in the bones of the wanderers.

Even Jessica's face was filled with inexplicable fear.

"Okay, you guys just wait here." Su Wei jumped out of the car, Jessica carefully helped him tidy up his clothes, and then went alone in the admiring eyes of the wanderers.

The great Soviet leader.

Only leaders can be treated equally by formal soldiers of the Empire as wanderers.

...

"You finally came my old friend. Tell me quickly that you brought a full amount of spirits, right?"

Ronnar was born in the northern border of the empire and was generous and addicted to alcohol. When he saw Su Wei, he screamed enthusiastically, just like an old friend he had not seen for many years.

"I'm glad to meet again, Mr. Ronnar." Su Wei smiled and gave a civilian courteous manner, meticulous, and like a good family with excellent education.

"Okay, you bastard, God knows where a kid who grew up in Black Point learned this kind of literary stuff, it's a waste of time." Ronnar complained.

"Not everyone is as rude as you. Little Su Wei is ten streets away from you!" Dolan, who was standing on the side, mocked him without any mercy. Then he looked at Su Wei, gave a soldier salute, and said, "I'm glad to see you, my friend, congratulations on once again consolidating your rule in Black Point."

"It's just a group of poor people whose eyes are covered by greed..." Su Wei shook his head and then smiled: "If you are really happy, you may be able to reduce the rent for some heavy crossbows. You know that's not a small price."

"That won't work!" Ronard and Dolan spoke in unison, and the three of them laughed.

"By the way, what about Rondo, why didn't you see him?" Su Wei asked in confusion when he found that there were only two people.

"That guy drank all Ronnar's wine and took the initiative to ask for the inspection mission. He just set off this morning." Dolan said with a smile.

"Yes, that's right, and half of his share of spirits this month has been given to me as compensation." Ronnal responded proudly.

"That's really unfortunate..." Su Wei made a sympathetic expression. Rondo's alcohol addiction is no less than that of Ronnal. It is indeed very uncomfortable to lose half of his share in one go.

"Haha, that kid deserves it. Anyway, he has money, so he can go to your tavern to buy wine."

The people in Black Point have become familiar with things like delivery. Su Wei and the other two were chatting in the border defense center. When it was almost evening, Dolan said, "By the way, Su Wei, you asked me for the last time..."

"Do you have any eyebrows?" Su Wei was shocked. Seeing Dolan smiling and nodding, he immediately stood up excitedly.

"To be precise, the deal has been completed," Dolan nodded in contemplation, "But I still want to ask, are you really going to leave Black Horn?"

Black Horn is where Su Wei traveled through time, and as he traveled through time, his body also retreated to the point where he was only about seven years old. He had been in Black Horn for a full ten years.

Black Point has completely become Su Wei's second hometown.

But Su Wei still decided to leave. Not to mention the ambition to become a wizard, the barren environment of Black Horn and the identity of a wanderer were destined to be unable to retain Su Wei.

The leader of the Black Horn?

Haha, only those who are brainless and uninformed, will covet this title, and no serious imperial person will envy this position.

Not even a chicken head!

The most important reason why Su Wei stayed in Black Point for ten years was that he had no household registration, and he could not even get through the borders of the empire. Not only the Black Serrain Empire, but the household registration is common in all countries on the continent, so as Su Wei’s wanderer, he could not leave Black Point at all.

Of course, this is not impossible. This is what Suvi asked Dolan to do, and now it seems that it has been successful.

"You know my friend, I can't be a wanderer forever." Su Wei said extremely seriously at Dolan.

"Of course I understand this. I just can't bear to part with you." Dolan sighed, and Ronnar's expression was also a little solemn.

Su Wei stayed in Black Point for ten years, and the three of them also served in Karan Border for eight years. It can be said that the three of them watched Su Wei grow up, and they really felt a little reluctant at this time.

Of course, a large part of this should be related to the jingling golden towers that Su Wei brought to them every year. Su Wei's departure means that they lack an important source of wealth.

If some ruthless people were replaced, they might even threaten Su Wei, but Lonnar and others were generally good people.

"Okay, okay, you're already seventeen years old..." Dolan sighed and nodded, then took out a small notebook.

"The third-class Lord of the Habs Federation, who is affiliated with the Baron's leader, is the second son of the Baron, but the Baron family has perished in the war, so there is no evidence of death. Now, as long as you drop your blood on it, I will call you a respected Lord."

Even though he said that, Dolan still smiled and had no respect at all.

Due to the turbulent situation in the Habs Federation, the Habs Federation, which had been war-torn for many years, was extremely overwhelming. Although other countries recognized it, it was far inferior to the status. No one looked down on the Lord of the Habs Federation, and even the Baron of Viscounts, the status of other countries was not much higher.

Of course, even if it is not worth it, it is still a title, because the price Su Wei paid for this title is still dozens of times that of a civilian household registration in an empire, with a total of 200 golden towers.

All of this money comes from the exploitation of Heike. Of course, Su Wei did not feel any guilt in his heart. In fact, if it weren't for him, half of Heike could survive now would have been lucky.
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