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small change?

A big question mark appeared on the heads of the remaining people.

Beloberg implemented two currencies at the same time, one was credits and the other was Winterfell Shield.

The official exchange rate for converting Winter City Shield into credits is one to fifty, but among the people, the exchange rate has long been one to one hundred.

There is a shortage of supplies in the lower area. A common meal and snack, an iceberg of brown bread and soda, costs 600 credits, which takes up most of the salary of a miner who works eight hours.

If converted into the currency of the Xia Kingdom in Xia Zhihui's previous life, it would be an eight-hour day's work and a salary of one hundred summer coins. Eating a black bread soda iceberg would cost sixty summer coins.

These two hundred Winter City shields are equivalent to two thousand summer coins. For the vast majority of miners in the lower area, this is half a month's salary.

And in Bronya's mouth, it was actually change?

Xier nodded.

He is worthy of being the successor of the next Great Guardian, so proud!

Xia Zhihui shook his head.

Damn it, this is too out of touch with the masses!

Xing and Clara didn't realize it. They were both people who didn't understand prices.

It was only the third day that Xing came to Beloberg, and Clara was so well protected by Swaro that there might be countless people from the Clara Guardian Association secretly protecting her every day.

Only Eric was furious. Two hundred Winterfell shields, but his family's life-saving money, someone dared to call it change.

Now because I don’t need medical expenses, I have reduced my salary to fifty. I just want to buy some delicious food for my father. What else do you want?

"Now I want one hundred Winter City shields! No! Two hundred!"

Looking at Eric with red eyes, Bronya didn't know what she had just done wrong. She just sincerely took off the medal on her chest and put it in Eric's hand.

"Stop crying, Eric, take this."

Eric wiped his eyes before asking.

"What's this?"

"This is a medal."

"How much money can I get for the medal?"

"How much money can I exchange for the medal? Alas, you are right. There is a blue stone in this medal awarded to me by the builders of the city. Did you see it?"

"Saw."

"That stone is the purest earth marrow crystal. It can be sold for a lot of money. Any buyer with a little knowledge can see its value at a glance and buy it for a good price."

"This is the only valuable thing on me besides firearms. You need to come here to take risks and make money because of your family. You also deserve this medal."

Eric clutched the medal in his hand tightly, as if he was clutching his father's health and would never let it go.

"Thank you... thank you..."

He hesitated for a moment, then turned his gaze to Xia Zhihui.

"Her name is Bronya."

"Thank you, Sister Bronya."

"It's okay, please leave quickly along the way we came. Be careful on the way. We will continue to go to the orphanage to look for other supplies."

"Okay, after leaving the market, the main road leading to the orphanage is blocked by a huge ice monster. You can't get past it. If you want to go to the orphanage, you can only go around the shopping street."

The unexpected information made Bronya nod.

"Okay, go back quickly."

After Eric's figure disappeared at the end of the road they came from, Xia Zhihui put the steel plate into the system space.

Xi'er, who had already met several times, didn't care anymore and asked Bronya instead.

"You actually gave him something. Judging from your appearance, that thing is quite precious to you, right?"

"I just gave it to him, is that okay?"

Bronya shook her head.

"If a medal can save his father's life, it's nothing unworthy."

"He is a well-known little thief in the homeless camp."

"He is not."

Xia Zhihui said something abruptly.

"He hasn't stolen anything since I caught him stealing something last time."

"That's why I plan to give him money this time, but I really don't have much money."

"His father is lying in the gold prospector camp of the Mechanical Settlement. Clara, you should have seen him."

The white-haired little girl shook her head.

"Clara can't remember clearly. There were many sick people lying in the gold digger camp."

This is true. Gold diggers refer to homeless people who are protected by Swaro, and Swaro can only guarantee life safety and the most basic food supply. Once a person gets sick or injured, Swaro has nothing to do.

In this way, when the patients in the gold digger camp feel better, they go to collect some parts and exchange more supplies from Swaro. When they feel more uncomfortable, they can only lie down in the camp to rest.

Looking at Clara who was a little confused, Xia Zhihui had no choice but to turn around and look at the orphanage in the distance.

Xi'er followed his line of sight and asked.

"Should we fight now or go around?"

"Go around!"

Xia Zhihui made a quick judgment, as if he didn't think about it at all, but in fact he still explained.

"What's there is an ice from the outer universe. None of the five of us can fight head-on, let alone the fire-attribute power of fate."

"If Hook is here, we might be able to save a lot of time by calling him instead of going around, but the current situation is that the possibility is lower than if Scott doesn't want to make money."

Xi'er tilted her head and thought for a moment, then agreed with Xia Zhihui's statement.

"Okay, let's take a detour."

Staring at the system map, Xia Zhihui continued to lead a few people through various alleys, climbing up a few floors from time to time.

Rivet Town is not so much a town as a maze built on a mine, which reminds Xia Zhihui of the mountain town in his previous life.

It looks like the straight-line distance is only a few hundred meters away, but the actual distance is several kilometers.

The same is true for the orphanage. Although you can see the highest building when entering Rivet Town, actually getting to the entrance of the orphanage is no different than climbing half a mountain.

Fortunately, except for Xia Zhihui, the rest are all people who have embarked on their destiny, with good physical fitness and strong recovery ability.

When they arrived at the stairs in front of the orphanage's main entrance, it was Xia Zhihui who had exhausted the most energy. Even Clara was easier than him and was carried on Yaerin's back early.

Xia Zhihui leaned against the wall downstairs of the orphanage with one hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Let's go, just up there."

"Ah."

A few people climbed up the steps, and the surrounding desolate ground was overgrown with weeds. Withered yellow grass leaves and green sprouts grew side by side, giving people a strange and mysterious feeling.

The color of the outer wall of the orphanage has been mottled, and the cracked world has left strange traces on the wall. An unknown black substance clings to the wall, as if it is a dead thing, but in the next moment it seems to rush out again like a prey.

When people look at you, you subconsciously want to stay away.

Everyone knew that this was a normal phenomenon caused by boundary erosion, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

The dusty windows and broken iron railings of the door all show that this place has been neglected for many years. The colorful children's graffiti on the wall has been stained by time, leaving only a vague trace.