Cyberpunk: My system is divided into good and evil

Chapter 149 Tuva Serran
A bartender wearing a white shirt and a black jacket appeared in front of Jiang Shu at the right time, "What would you like to drink, sir?"

"A glass of cold beer." Jiang Shu tapped on the table.

The bartender backed away with a nod, then brought up a large mug of yellow beer.

Holding the handle of the glass, Jiang Shu looked down at the hops that were constantly swelling and dissipating in the glass wall, and at the same time pricked up his ears to listen intently to the conversations of some homeless people next to him.

"The Seran tribe said that tomorrow night will be the second batch of open places... But why has none of the last batch of homeless people come out after three days?"

A high-pitched voice came out of a distant deck and entered Jiang Shu's slightly trembling ears.

The Seran tribe is the tribe that built Turing Town... Jiang Shu recalled the news he had just read, and his ears perked up quietly again.

"I don't know, it's strange..." A rough voice, as if polished with sandpaper, caught the sharp voice, "But I used money to buy off a wanderer from the Seran tribe... He said it was The tribe directly let the wanderers who had finished their exploration leave from the back mountains...The tribe did not allow them to return to Turing Town."

"But even if you leave, there will always be some fragmentary news coming back." The thin voice paused, "These guys who came in are too quiet, and I always feel that something is wrong..."

"Everything will be clear tomorrow night!" The rough voice caught up, paused and said: "The number of homeless people gathered outside is more than double the number of the first batch. Even if there is something in the back mountain, we don't know Knowing the weirdness, it must be difficult to cause danger to us!"

"That's true..." Following the affirmative response from the shrill voice, the owners of the two voices quickly changed the topic to drinks and women.

Jiang Shu took a sip of his beer calmly, and then turned his attention to the other homeless people.

Not long after, he drank the cold beer in the mug in disappointment, paid the bill and walked out of the bar.

The content discussed by many homeless people in the bar was not much different from the conversation between the two voice owners, and no one revealed other relatively more useful information.

Sighing, Jiang Shu raised his head, looked at the position of the sun in the sky, and then raised his watch to look at the time.

It was past five o'clock...Jiang Shu glanced around and saw a mobile food truck on the street.

After going up to buy three hot instant noodles, Jiang Shu returned to the pickup without any delay.

After distributing the fast food noodles to Lupa and Kokiko, Jiang Shu told what he saw and heard in the bar while eating.

"It's strange..." Lupa asked suspiciously while stirring the noodles wrapped in tomato sauce with a plastic fork, "A large number of homeless people have entered the back mountain, so it's impossible for three days to pass without any news?"

Kokiko Koko in the back row objected, "Black gold is such a valuable property, it should be easy to understand that everyone keeps it private... After all, this is not going shopping to buy clothes, and you have to show off to others when the clothes are beautiful. .”

This metaphor is very appropriate... Jiang Shu couldn't help but smiled, and ate the last piece of noodles with chopsticks in the paper box, and said with a smile: "It's just fantasy to think about it now, and you should know when you enter the back mountain tomorrow night ...we'll find out."

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There was nothing to say all night, and it was ten o'clock in the middle of the night the next day.

It was dark, but the entertainment venues outside the town of Turing were still brightly lit.

Although it is still not as good as the Emerald City, which is brightly lit and sings every night, for the wanderers in the bad land, this is already considered a rare luxury.

After all, energy is also something that is in short supply on the Badlands.

But then again, in the Badlands...is there anything that's not lacking?

Soon, a row of homeless people wearing blue jackets came out of the small town of Turing one after another, and stood on a cement-paved platform not far from the pile of homeless people.

The wanderer in blue is headed by a bald and bearded man.

The big man is wearing a well-fitting cotton jacket. The jacket is blue and white with distinct stripes. Just looking at it makes people feel that it is of great value.

The big man's eyes were small, and he squinted slightly.

But there was an indescribable majesty in those small eyes.

Seeing the appearance of the big man and the team of homeless men in blue jackets, there was obviously a commotion among the homeless on the outskirts of the town, and then many homeless people got out of their cars.

Jiang Shu and Lupa looked at each other, then patted Kokiko who was dozing off in the back seat, and then walked out of the pickup.

With the powerful eyesight given to him by the increased physical strength, Jiang Shu could clearly see the big man's face despite the distance.

Recalling the information Jarvis stole after entering Turing Town yesterday, Jiang Shu remembered the name of the guy in front of him.

Tuva Serran.

The current acting patriarch of the Seran tribe.

The previous leader of the Seran tribe was unable to continue to support the heavy official duties of the Seran tribe half a month ago due to physical discomfort, and then announced his abdication, and Tuva Seran was temporarily acting as the chief of the tribe.

The reason why he is the acting patriarch is that every patriarch needs to be elected by all the elders of the tribal council. However, it is clear that nearly half of the elders in the Seran tribe do not approve of Tuva being elected as the patriarch.

But for the time being, the entire tribe couldn't pick out anyone who was better than Tuva, so they got the title of "acting patriarch" and let Tuva temporarily manage the entire tribe.

The incident of the black gold mine occurred just a week after this guy was elected as the acting head of the Seran tribe... Jiang Shu looked at the bald man standing in the distance, narrowed his eyes, and thought to himself.

I saw Tuva Seran standing on the platform, overlooking the various homeless people on the edge of the town, a trace of cruelty and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes that no one could easily detect, and he said with a light smile: "Everyone who came from afar must have listened to To that unrealistic rumor!"

"But I know that everyone will find it hard to believe just based on what I said... and I will spread bad things about our Seran tribe behind their backs."

"Since this is the case, I will let everyone go to the back mountain to explore by themselves, so that this rumor will be self-defeating!"

Because of the loudspeaker hanging on his chest, Tuva's voice is very loud, which can be heard accurately by all the wanderers around him.

"It's pure fart!" Jiagu Jizi couldn't help snorting coldly when he heard the words, "If he really wants to let the rumors go unfounded, he should let the first batch of homeless people come over..."

"He refused to let the first group of homeless people who entered the back mountain meet us. Either there really are black gold veins in the back mountain... or there are ghosts in the back mountain!"

Apparently, what Kokiko said was the true thoughts of most of the wanderers present.

So, at that moment, someone snorted coldly and said, "Whatever you say is what you say... Then can we go in now?"

As soon as this voice came out, the originally noisy surroundings suddenly fell silent, and then all the wanderers' eyes were focused on Tuva.

No matter what kind of emotions are mixed in those intensive eyes, the most of them are still desire and impatient bonding!

Tuva blinked his small eyes, with a gentle expression and a clear voice: "Of course, now... everyone can go!"

(End of this chapter)