I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler - Chapter 855 854. Utopia

   Chapter 855 854. Utopia

  Although the buildings in this city look badly weathered and dilapidated, the quality of the residents is quite high, and everyone queues up in an orderly manner, circle after circle.

  Most people were knocking bowls and waiting to eat, and very few people really listened to those young people.

   Lu Kump listened carefully while lining up.

"Our Huangsha Brotherhood has been maintaining law and order near Utopia for so many years, fighting bandits in the desert, and escorting businessmen. Our leader, Lord Iron Snake, is strong and will lead Utopia to open up a new world and gain more resource!"

   "The reason why we are living so hard now is precisely because a lot of resources have not been explored. Now, the face of the Promised Land has been made clear, and we should get our own share!"

   "The truth of history is widely advertised, but we are not wrong. Are you willing to suffer from illness and die early? We should find a way to cure our own illness!"

   Their words are very provocative, and the goal is clear, that is, to get out of utopia and explore unknown new worlds.

   But obviously, no matter what era, not many people really care about politics.

   Part of it is that he thinks that his will is small, and even if he has any thoughts on the election of the saint, it has nothing to do with the overall situation.

   Most of them are just standing in line, waiting to finish eating, at least they can survive if they are full.

   Lu Kizuna waited in line for more than ten minutes, and finally got his share.

   After a spoonful of it, the viscous brown liquid exudes some sort of scent, which is enough to dispel the appetite of most people.

   "Can you give me a little more, look at how big my bowl is."

   Lu Kizuna asked.

   The person in charge of distributing the food glanced at Lu Bian and didn't give him extra food.

   "Next, don't dawdle."

   The opponent used a spoon to drive Lu Kian away.

  Rokukan could only run away with the plate in his hand.

   This is also normal. On this occasion, if you give a person too much food, then other people will definitely follow suit and demand more from themselves, which will eventually lead to confusion and competition.

  The young people are still preaching, Lu Bian has come to the edge of the street, he squatted on the ground, and enjoyed the brown goo from the bowl into his mouth.

   "This texture makes me think of something not very good."

  Feng Yu scoffed at the side.

   Lu Kian stopped halfway through drinking.

   Look closely, this sticky texture, this dark brown color, this wonderful smell.

   "The taste is actually okay, better than bugs."

   Lu Kizuna drank the contents of the bowl.

   "It seems that the people here are quite good at campaigning, and they also know how to use food to win over people's hearts."

  Lu Bian wiped his mouth, the bowl in his hand disappeared again at some point.

   "A crooked way."

   At this time, perhaps hearing Lu Bian's words, a man in a trench coat next to him chuckled.

   His voice was low, but Lu Bian heard it.

  Lu Kian noticed some tattoos on this man's arms, and those crystals formed a wonderful pattern, like a sign of some kind of organization.

   "Do you think they're doing something wrong?"

  Lu tripped out, causing the other party to look over.

   That man's eyes were a little surprised, as if he was surprised how Lu Bian heard this.

   But soon the other party regained his composure, only took a deep look at Lu Bian, remembered his appearance, and turned to leave.

   "Looks like the fight has begun."

   Feng Yu said meaningfully.

  Lu Kian's goal is to choose a faction to help them become saints. Then, he must first understand the current faction and make his own choice.

   At the same time, there will be other chosen people as enemies in this mission. Lu Kian believes that if he can find the enemy chosen person in advance, it will be very helpful for him to choose the camp he supports.

   After all, the faction chosen by the hostile God Chosen must be harmful to the world, and it is a wrong choice.

   "Let's find a place to stay first."

  Feng Yu pointed to a low building ahead.

There are many residents of   Utopia, but the city itself is very large and divided into several areas. The part close to the oasis is inhabited by city managers, who often leave the city and go to explore the ruins in the desert.

   A little further, surrounding the central pyramid-like building is a part of the soldiers and administrators who maintain the city.

   In a further circle, there are ordinary residents. Most of these residents have no property. Although they suffer from nuclear disease, they have not awakened too strong abilities and cannot go out to explore.

There are a lot of vacant houses in the area on the edge of the city. These houses are reserved for the traveling merchants who come and go. What makes Lu Kian feel a little strange is that although these empty houses are easy to be used by some criminals. Occupied, but after actually coming here, he found that these houses were clean, no one was occupying the magpie's nest, only one person lived in one room, and there was no dispute between everyone.

   He and Feng Yu found a nice looking house, and as soon as they walked in, they were stopped by a young man next to them.

   "You'd better write your name on the sign."

   The other party pointed to the sign at the door and the black stones next to it.

   "You may be considered thieves and thieves if you don't claim the house first."

   Lu Kian was suspicious, picked up the stone, and wrote his name and Feng Yu's name on a sign on the stone at the door.

   "Why does it look weird."

  Feng Yu glanced at it, the names of the two were on the left and the other, and they looked like a couple.

   "Don't worry about the details."

  Lu Kian threw the black stone back and asked curiously.

   "That's enough? Why do we need to sign first?"

   "Huh? It's your first time in Utopia, no, even if you come here for the first time, you must have heard of related things."

  The man touched his unshaven chin. Although he looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, he had a beard and looked quite mature.

   "Forget it, seeing that you two are so old, your memory may not be very good."

   He looked at Lu Kian and Feng Yu. To him, the two men in their twenties were indeed old men.

  In the wasteland, due to the existence of sclerotinia, most people do not live to twenty-five years, and they are already the mainstay in their teens.

   Twenty-somethings are already sunset.

   "This city has the power of a saint, and anyone who violates the rules will be punished, and the rule made by the saint is that anyone can own their own house, and as long as they sign, they can get ownership."

   he explained, pointing to his own room again.

   "My name is Man Niu. If you have anything you don't understand, you can come to me and I will live there."

   (end of this chapter)