My name is Ren

Chapter 5 Come, hurt each other
Ryan decided to use his own eyes to carefully look at this unique city. In the written report, a set of rigid data could not reflect the true appearance of the city. Only seeing, hearing, and hands-on Only by touching and feeling for yourself can you discover the reality of this city hidden under the colorful flowers.

"Blair, come with me."

Hearing Ryan's voice, Blair was a little embarrassed, as if his legs that were supposed to move were nailed in place, motionless.Ren frowned slightly and squeezed together.Blair is the last remaining fighting force of the Golden Thorn family. He has been loyal to the family for generations, and in the words of another world, he is a family with children.His ancestors were originally only servants leading horses and stirrups for the Alcanian surname.Later, a generation of people suddenly awakened their fighting spirit talent, and with the permission of the patriarch of the contemporary Golden Thorn family, they became the guardian knights of the family, and became half-human masters.

The oath of promise has been passed down from generation to generation until today, and it is indeed a very admirable spirit for Blair to stick to the oath of his ancestors unswervingly.It's just that all this is not enough for him to openly resist Rennes' order.So, there must have been some accidents that made him violate Ryan's order for the first time. What exactly was it?

Under Ren's cold gaze, Blair scratched his head. The 1.9-meter tall man looked very childish when he did this.His face was a little rosy, his eyes shy with shame, he didn't dare to meet Ren's gaze, he faltered and said a few words, "The carriage... was stolen!"

So it turned out that the carriage was stolen!

Ryan figured out the whole situation in an instant. For a sudden outsider who inserts himself into the local order, many big men who are local snakes are obviously unwilling to see the existence of a "father" with a strong desire for control and aggressiveness. , as a conservative behavioral communication art, temptation is an inevitable and indispensable way.

This kind of behavioral communication art is often more honest than language. A person can talk nonsense, but he can never change some essential things, which can be tested through behavioral communication.

It's just that those big people didn't think about it. They couldn't wait to know some information and attitudes of Rennes, but they didn't know that Rennes couldn't wait to know their personalities.Even without this incident, Rennes would come up with something to test the whole city and those bastards.

"So that's the case, was it stolen? Is there a spare carriage in the City Lord's Mansion?" Ren's thoughts turned, and a slightly rough plan was formed in an instant.He was not furious because of the theft of the carriage, he was calm as if nothing had happened, but could he really pretend that nothing had happened?

Blair immediately nodded, "Yes, but that carriage can't be compared with a stolen carriage, it really doesn't deserve your identity."

Rendao showed an intriguing smile: "It's okay, I don't care about these."

The carriage, which obviously lacks maintenance at first glance, staggered out of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. The passers-by on the road were somewhat surprised, but they were not too surprised. The newly appointed city lord has a "thrifty" hobby.

Along the way, Rennes carefully looked at the surrounding environment. In terms of urban planning and construction alone, Ortrenburg is much better than other cities.This used to be the front line against the Byron Empire, and supplies and troops from the mainland would pass through here, so the road was built very wide, and eight carriages paralleled would not be tense.The ground is paved with extremely thick bluestone slabs, and the traces left by the years are like works of art created by nature, and each trace has a corresponding story.

The houses on the side of the road are more practical than the luxury and exquisiteness of the imperial capital and the bustling city. They are square, with high lintels and wide doors.Every [-] meters, there is a watchtower, and the guards in twos and threes are lazily lying on the sun loungers outside the door, basking in the sun.

There are a lot of pedestrians on the road, and after autumn is the peak trading season, food, weapons, winter reserves, and supplies for the next winter have attracted a large number of businessmen to and from Orlando and Byron.Occasionally, strings of slaves chained together would walk slowly with numb steps under the lash of leather whips. Pedestrians have long been familiar with this, and some even bargain with the slave dealers.

The races of the Orlando Empire are mainly Desi, Inman, and Basra, among which the Desi is the main race.Most of the slaves sold here are black barbarians from the Byron and Candace grasslands, as well as a few captives who were defeated.After being captured, female slaves will be treated differently according to their appearance, while men will be treated more severely. Almost all black slaves will be castrated, and only those who are especially strong and have other uses can avoid this.

The so-called castration is castration.No matter which mainstream race it is, there are very strict restrictions on the purity of blood of its own race.It's okay for female black slaves not to get pregnant, at least they have a chance to live a peaceful and peaceful life.But once pregnant, it is really worse than death.

The price of a Heiman is between ten and thirty silver coins. According to changes in market demand, one silver coin can be exchanged for about 6000 to 2 copper coins, which is equivalent to a purchasing power of about [-] yuan.In other words, Heiman is equivalent to consumables in this world. You can buy a living person for about [-] yuan to [-] yuan. is legal.

Wealthy families often buy one or two black slaves before winter. If they are lucky, they can be used for three to five years. If they are not lucky, they can only be used until the beginning of summer.

Ren sat in the carriage and took in everything in the whole city. He pondered for a long time, and knocked on the carriage with his civilized staff, "Go to the police station."

The sound of horseshoes echoing in the street was left behind by the departing carriage, and a few men with mischievous eyebrows smiled mockingly, and relayed everything they saw to the big shots.Perhaps in their view, this was just a blow to the new city lord, but they didn't expect that the noose they wove with their own hands was already around their necks.And the only sober person here is Alma, she is anxiously waiting, waiting for a good news.

Regarding the fact that Ryan came to the police station on the second day after taking office, Puershi obviously did not expect this situation. When he asked Ryan very respectfully why he came, emotions finally bloomed on his staid face.

"You mean, you're here to report the crime?!" Puersh himself didn't believe that he could say such a thing, let alone the meaning expressed in the words.Hell, when will the nobleman report the crime?Didn't they always go out with their private guards to smash, loot and burn in a fit of anger?If it wasn't for Ryan in front of him, he vowed to go home and sleep a little longer, otherwise it would not be so pleasant to bring dreams into work.

Ren waved the stick of civilization, and finally handed it to Blair. He unfastened the two buttons that tightly held his chest to make himself look more majestic, and heaved a sigh of relief, "What? The security team is not responsible for theft cases now." Is the arrest work done?"

"No! It's not like this..." Although Puershi looks like a rigid person, it doesn't mean that he has to hit the south wall. He hooked his index finger secretly. Benzi ran over, "Tell me briefly about the case you want to talk about, and I will register it and distribute it everywhere to find what you lost in the shortest possible time. Excuse me, what is it that you lost? "

This is the correct posture and correct IQ. Only the mentally retarded will open their mouths for three days and shut their mouths for a week, giving them a certain time to die.But Ren didn't intend to, and wouldn't let them find their carriage so easily, otherwise wouldn't this game be abandoned halfway?

"My carriage was lost this morning, and I hope you can help me find it as soon as possible."

"Carriage? What carriage?" Pules was taken aback, then patted his forehead, "Sorry, I didn't turn the corner. Then, do you have any valuables in your carriage?"

Ren looked like he was thinking, and said seriously after a while: "Of course, there is a manor title deed located in the Golden Ring of the Imperial Capital on the carriage, as well as a certificate of deposit of [-] gold coins in the Imperial Bank, and about dozens of gold coins. small change."

Standing behind Ren, Blair's glasses got bigger and bigger, his face became redder and redder, and finally he stared angrily.God of Light, if I catch this thief, I will wring his head off and use it as a urinal, oh yes, I must not let him get into trouble until I get the thing back!

Blair, who has somewhat learned about the working style of some low-level organizations in society, looked at Pules with a murderous look in his eyes. If this little guard captain dared to take a hand in this matter, he would not mind killing him himself, and swears with the dignity of a knight !

Puersh, who was a little flustered by Blair's light-bulb eyes, turned his face sideways to avoid the glaring gaze. While wiping his cold sweat, he urged the female security guards to register everything without missing a trace. These recorded things finally They are all to be sent out.At the same time, there was a tinge of joy deep in Puershi's heart. The nobleman was stolen?deserve it!

Among the four people in this room, except for Ren, the other three didn't know what kind of chaos what Ren said would bring to this evil city!
(End of this chapter)