What's worse is that the supplies he has accumulated are much less than others.

As for why I can still sit here and drink with other homeless people.

Naturally because.

"We need to save ourselves, whether it's going to places outside the city or to the wandering tribes in the west."

Taking out a coin with Edmund's face engraved on it, Adolf slapped it heavily on the counter.

"We can first raise funds to sponsor some people to go there to explore the information. If that wandering tribe is really so generous and kind, why not go there as soon as possible before winter has completely arrived?"

"Is there anything worse than staying here?"

He picked up the low-quality beer that was served again by the wine glass. Seeing that many people were a little moved, Adolf took a nice sip.

This job is great!

Compared with the heavy physical work, advocating for the wandering tribes in the tavern every day is as simple as picking up a wine glass and drinking it.

But the reward is much more generous, and you can receive a full five coins every day.

If you buy wine, you can drink it all night.

If you buy relief meals, you can have two good meals.

Adolf didn't care whether the wandering tribe was a liar or had other ulterior motives.

Wanderers are destined to die, and wherever they go they will always be at the bottom.

So what if I go to that wandering tribe and become a slave?

As long as they can really distribute a set of cold protection materials to each person and provide sufficient food supply.

Just wait until this winter is over, and at worst, just take the opportunity to escape.

This is not a difficult thing for homeless people at all. They have been on the road of being oppressed and then escaping all their lives.

"You old guy makes it simple. We don't know where the wandering tribe is. Do we have to rely on one pair of legs to walk there?"

"Yes, it's such a cold weather. If you go out for an hour and a half, you'll be frozen. I'm afraid you'll die on the road."

"It's easy to get out of this new city, but it's not easy to get back to the new city. I heard that new wanderers are no longer allowed to enter, for fear of bringing infectious diseases!"

"We don't have more accurate information. If the other party just deceives us like Qinggang New City, it will be all over."

The homeless people who can sit in the tavern and spend money are not the ordinary homeless people who hide in their rooms.

Can stand out among tens of thousands of people.

Earning materials for consumption, they are the leaders in this group.

Either he has a physical advantage, or he is extremely clever and sees opportunities that ordinary wanderers cannot.

It's not easy to trick these people into coming.

However, Adolf seemed to have expected that these people would say this, and shook his head without any anxiety.

"So, the poor 'bugs' we gophers call us can only and only deserve to stay in this cage-like Qinggang New City, waiting for death to approach step by step."

"That's fine. I've lived for thirty-five years as an old guy, so I've earned a living."

"After spending the money I have, in a few days I plan to find someone who doesn't want to cheat me."

"It's comfortable, and you don't need to carry me over."

An old wanderer, and an old guy with a disability.

This was assuming that the world had not changed and everyone was almost on the verge of death when they were still on Blue Star.

According to the average age of a homeless person, which is thirty-two years old, he even lived for three more years, which is considered to be "enough".

However, these words were a bit harsh to the ears of the strong wanderers in their twenties present.

Indeed, this old guy has lived a good life.

But we haven’t yet?

The world has changed. Before, they would have never dared to think that they would one day become gophers.

But now, all this is really happening.

If they live a few more years, will they also have the opportunity to own their own house, own their own property, and even hire two beautiful maids like those gophers in the city?

Let them wait to die now and die in this winter?

"But if you want to go, I also have a road map that I managed to get here. Follow the directions on this map to leave the new city. It only takes about two hours to reach the opponent's outpost. Someone will take you there.

I went all the way to the wandering tribes, but I don’t know how authentic it is.”

"If anyone wants it, two coins, and make sure not to pass it on to anyone else."

Adolf didn't go all out with his words, and even offered a price for the free road map.

After living for so many years, he knew very well how vigilant the wanderers were.

As for pie-in-the-sky things, even if they really happen in front of these people.

It will take a lot of time to get them to accept it.

But after using this hard-and-soft approach.

really.

"Old guy, give me one. If you forge it yourself, I won't be able to forgive you."

Seeing a strong wanderer stand up from the crowd, Adolf couldn't help but smile.

That's it.

The road map costs two coins, and the opponent's reward is five coins.
Chapter completed!