However, Yang Long’s troubles became more frequent than when he disguised as a civilian.

Even professionals of the same rank have high social status.
Although they are not hungry, even if they have certain strength, most professionals can ensure their own survival in such a big environment.
Only a few professionals have the advantage of consuming resources almost at will, and they are not highlevel or toplevel professionals.
Status depends on strength, and it is suitable for social creatures.
The civilian’s eyesight lies in this. Even though Yang Long was disguised, he walked with a strong pace and looked shabby. In fact, the highgrade gorgeous fur coat was made of extraordinary materials, and both hands and big swords betrayed the old butcher from another plane deeply.
In the eyes of civilians, the owner who owns these things means having what they want, food.
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Want to rob nature is impossible, let alone unarmed attack a good professional equipped with j and jīng is just a landlord to maintain order and establish a patrol composed of ordinary soldiers with thirdorder quality, it is not that they can provoke.
However, civilians have another weapon, that is, stalking and begging the world for socalled compassion.
Please
Come on!
Adults give some food!
My Lord, please accept me and do whatever you want.
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From five or six kilometers away from the cold wind city, there have been waves of hungry skinny civilians rushing to Yang Long and pleading like butter flies
Although civilians have no strength, longterm life allows them to do things that a noble generation can’t do even when they are six or seven years old.
In order to get Yang Long’s pity and get food, the civilians did everything they could to show their disabled limbs, kneel on the ground and kowtow desperately, and cry with their babies in their arms.
Some of these all kinds of civilians are not bad. After peeling off their clothes, the R incarnation room wants to lure Yang Long for a full meal or a girl who is willing to be a slave.
Even boys and girls under the age of 10 are showing their young bodies, trying to be seen by professional adults and then taking them away so that they can stop being hungry.
Will the future fate be even more miserable? These refugees have no time to think about it.
Famine is a sharp sword hanging over their heads, which makes them ineligible to choose. This is very sad but the lowest creature in the world, and their fate is no longer up to them.
get out!
Se spoke indifferently. Yang Long gently kicked out a boy who was less than ten years old and fell flat. He flew out and knocked down an old man who stood in the rear.
This kind of pity frightened the refugees around and hesitated for a moment. After that, except for a few women who thought their posture was not bad, a large number of civilians retreated in succession.
Yang Long is not the only professional on the road. They don’t have to risk their lives to seek a charity that is almost impossible to get.
After all, they want to live, not die.
Yang Long, a refugee, doesn’t care about his opinion at all. His purpose now is to enter the cold wind city and buy some clean drinking water or some life information on the map of the Outlak Valley.
There is a lot of food in the ring to support Yang Long to eat alone for half a year, but the water source is there.
It is not difficult for a doublegifted mage to get water, but it is very troublesome. For Yang Long, he doesn’t want to surf unless he has to.
It’s like a marathon champion won’t give up transportation and run on his way in a flat life.
If all goes well and you can get what you want, it is not impossible for Yang Long to give some food to the refugees in a good mood.
But for now, these refugees have prevented him from doing business, so there is naturally no good scene.
Bang!
A woman with a baby in her arms fell heavily to the ground, her eyes turned white and she vomited blood. She lost her life in a few seconds, and the baby in her arms fell to the ground and immediately lost her breath.
It’s really troublesome looked at the intimidated refugees. Yang Long frowned and continued to walk towards the city gate of the cold wind.
桑拿Civilians also have their own sites. Yang Long’s atrocities in the previous site can’t be known to the subsequent civilians. Therefore, every few hundred meters, a group of refugees will gather around and be shocked and then quickly disperse.
So stopandgo for nearly an hour, Yang Long finally came to a position less than 500 meters away from the cold wind city
Noble lords here do have certain abilities. Yang Long looked at the position of the gate in a raised big stone and nodded appreciatively.
Due to the influence of the undead and natural disasters, everyone who arrives in the city wants to enter the city to escape, which is much higher than that of Stansom, a city helm before the plague.
From three months ago, the nobles of Azeroth said NO235 little girl made adjustments to drive all civilians out of the city.
In addition to the fourthorder professionals, they are allowed to bring their families into the city, and people with professional ability are allowed to live in the city. Every day, every professional in the city can get a food according to the rank.
After all, when the undead attack, only professionals can protect the city, not civilians.
This is why the city is very congested and messy outside, but it is very clean and spacious across the city, just like a big city before the invasion of the scourge of the undead.
The news was learned by a patrol member after Yang Long paid a piece of bread.
At the same time, he also learned that because of the scarcity of materials, there are special cities in which professionals can enter to buy the goods they want.
Even the landlords and nobles occasionally appear in the city to buy and sell some scarce goods.
At present, it seems that it is a wise choice to take this route. That city is worth visiting. After observing the terrain outside the city gate for a while and sensing the distribution of a job, Yang Long decided to enter the city
Jumping from a stone, Yang Long clapped his hands and picked up the big sword that was put aside. He just raised his feet and was ready to start, but he thought of something and paused. Se said coldly, Since you have been following me for so long, I will give you a chance to come out!
Yang Long’s voice just fell and behind a tree near a big stone, he turned out a ragged girl who looked about seven years old, said Azeroth. The girl was sweating and looked at Yang Long’s chest, and it seemed that she had been exercising violently.
Yang Long didn’t hesitate to kill the refugees who pestered him several times, but there were some old butchers who followed him silently and didn’t hinder his journey, and he didn’t have time to take care of them.
The little girl in front of me is one of them.

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