Ark: I adopted Seria at the beginning

An organization that is a mess has no future.

A strong organization must have beliefs, goals, and its own code of conduct and ideals.

In addition, there must be iron discipline.

From the current point of view, the current integration movement does not even meet these requirements. It is completely a gathering place for people who are dawdling.

Huang Cheng was helping other old, weak, women and children to braid ropes. While helping, he observed the various "cows and horses" in the camp.

"Young man, you must be from a big city. That's not how the rope is woven." The old lady on the side patted Huang Cheng's little head kindly.

Huang Cheng looked down at the old woman's gaze and found that the rope in his hand had turned into a strange thing.

He scratched his head in embarrassment:

"Sorry, I've never done this before. Can you teach me how to do this?"

Huang Cheng is actually a quite peaceful person. He didn't mind the old lady knocking him on the head because he felt there was no malice.

But if it were someone else who touched his head at will, he could be forgiven for being careless. But if it was a malicious thorn in his side, don't blame Huang Cheng for breaking the hand that patted his head.

After watching the old lady's movements several times, Huang Cheng successfully weaved a decent-looking rope.

The old lady shook the rope vigorously and praised Huang Cheng in a slow tone:

"This rope is really good, young man. I didn't expect you to look like a noble and have such good skills. I thought nobles only knew how to eat and sleep."

Huang Cheng said while braiding the rope:

"Actually, it's almost the same. There are always only a few nobles with brains and wisdom. Most people are addicted to money and power and can't extricate themselves."

"I'm sorry, our guards took away the jewelry from you. They often do such bad things. Please don't blame them, noble man!" The old lady got up and wanted to kneel down to ask Huang Cheng for forgiveness.

Huang Cheng hurriedly stopped the old lady's actions and said no, no.

The old lady seemed to have thought of something, and sighed as she said, "It would be great if the nobles in charge of us could be kinder to us. If only they were like you, young man, that would be great."

The old lady seemed to start chatting, telling her what happened in the past.

"The noble who was in charge of us in the area where I lived before was a seemingly very nice noble. He would not increase all kinds of taxes at will."

“And infected people can also survive in his territory. Although they pay a little more tax than ordinary people, they can still survive and will not be sent to the mines to die.

But after the nobleman died and his son took his place, everything changed. "

"The newly appointed noble expelled all of us infected people as soon as he came to power. They sold us to the mines to mine. My children were all sent there, but I had no choice but to escape. Came here.”

"Now I don't know if my child is still alive, but I think he should be dead..."

"In fact, my territory does not exclude infected people. In the territory under my jurisdiction, they can have serious jobs and they will not be sent to the mines." Huang Cheng said.

"Is it true?" Several children and elderly people nearby gathered around.

Looking at Huang Cheng with expectant eyes.

Huang Cheng nodded.

What he said was indeed true.

In the company territory under Huang Cheng's jurisdiction, all infected and non-infected people are treated equally.

Although the infected people are told to take a few extra steps, it is also to protect them and those around them.

In the territory under his jurisdiction, infected people can live a relatively good life, with less dangerous jobs and adequate food. Although the place they live in is indeed not very good, they can at least shelter from the wind and rain.

Compared to other places, the territory under his jurisdiction can be said to be a paradise for the infected.

"After I contact my power, if you want to follow me, you can come with me. I will arrange for you to have regular jobs."

Huang Cheng made a promise to them. They were just a few people. Even if the entire Integration Movement was brought in, he would not blink an eye.

While Huang Cheng was having a heated conversation with everyone, a guard with a scimitar in his hand staggered over.

He walked up to Huang Cheng and thrust a knife directly in front of everyone.

"Hey, isn't this our little noble lord? Why are you having so much fun playing house?"

As soon as the guard opened his mouth, Huang Cheng smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

He frowned slightly.

Is the food in this camp so abundant? There is actually some spare grain to make wine.

Just when Huang Cheng was puzzled, a child about his age next to him answered his doubts.

"You moved the grain out of the granary to exchange for wine again! There wasn't much left in the first place!"

As soon as he said this, the drunken guard pointed the knife heavily at the infected child who dared to speak out.

"So... there is so much food, what's wrong if I eat a little? Without... my protection, how... how can you live a stable life!"

Protect?

Huang Cheng looked at the knife in the guard's hand.

In his eyes, the knife was as good as new.

This can protect a ghost. If he doesn't run away as soon as he picks it up, this knife will be a waste in his hands!

"Stop blabbering! You can drink and get yelled at by people like you."

It turned out that the drunken defender jerked his head and pointed the knife at Huang Cheng unsteadily.

This action frightened the old lady next to her. The old lady quickly blocked her body in front of Huang Cheng, and then persuaded the drunken mud in front of her with kind words:

"Don't be impulsive, put down the knife, and let's talk everything over!"

"Old woman! Stop minding your own business!"

The guard stretched out his hand to pull the old woman in front of him away, but as soon as he reached out, Huang Cheng grabbed her and pushed her back, causing him to fall.

Huang Cheng clapped his hands in disgust:

"Taking action against the elderly and children is the most spineless behavior. I think it's great to be a guard. I'm afraid you will be the first one to escape as soon as you enter the battlefield!"

As if he was talking about the sore point of the drunk man in front of him, he started to struggle and called out a few other people who had drank a little like him.

They surrounded Huang Cheng, their blurred eyes full of disdain for him.

"Noble? By the way, I have never beaten a noble!"

"It's you people who have bullied us for so long. This time I want to get the interest back!"

"Even if I beat this nobleman to death, Leader Tallulah won't say anything."

The three guards picked up the knives in their hands with evil smiles on their faces, and walked staggeringly towards Huang Cheng with the knives in their hands.

"I can understand that you are provoking me? Right?"

Huang Cheng looked at the three people who were holding knives towards him indifferently. His eyes were full of indifference when he looked at these people.