When Vader took off his patched coat and put on a brand new uniform, it felt warm all over.

The surface of the clothes is thick leather, there is a cotton lining inside, both the warmth of the leather clothes, but also the softness of the cloth, these materials alone, I am afraid it is worth several silver wolves.

Although its shape is similar to the city hall uniform, the colors are very different - the trousers are pure black, shoulders, neckline and cuffs are set with white striped laces, which look very eye-catching.Fifteen people put on a new uniform and stood in a row, they couldn’t help but raise their chests higher.

"Yes," said Carter, smiling with satisfaction, "now you come with me."

At this time, the sky was still snowy, and Vader saw the snow for the first time from autumn.Gold ears occasionally snow, but at most a day or two will stop, children often pile up snow dolls on the street, or rub snowballs to throw around, so there is a big snow day is a childhood holiday.However, it is very inconvenient for adults, and the snow will make the shoes wet and moldy, the streets are difficult to walk, the shop business is unattended, and occasionally it will crush the roof of the house.

At this time, the patrol is determined not to go out, to go out will only find a tavern, everyone sitting around the fireplace, while drinking warm wheat wine, while flirting with the maid.

None of this can be seen in the border town.

Every day, people clean up the snow on the streets and sweep them on both sides – this is a long-term recruitment issued by the city hall, which can be fixed on the day or month, which is a low-return and fast-money work.

There are many townspeople on the street, some wearing straw hats, some wearing cloaks, they are busy with their work.If you remove all the snow from the town, it is no problem to say that this is summer.

If it hadn’t been for his own eyes, Ved wouldn’t have believed that a town on the frontiers of the kingdom would look busier than Jinshui City, and if the town didn’t have a towering church and bell tower, he really thought he wasn’t in which big city.

Soon, a group of people came to the dock, there were more than ten sailing ships parked in the Redwater River, and hundreds of people had gathered on the shore, and such a scene seemed familiar... Yes, Weed thought that when he arrived in the town with other eastern fugitives, it was also such a scene.

“The report!These people are...”

"Refugees from the south and north, in order to allow them to spend the winter, specially sent them to the border town.Your task is to assist the city hall in maintaining order, so that these people can queue up to check the checkpoints and then carry out quarantine and registration.”Carter said, "There are still few police, so there will be soldiers of the First Army to help you, and after that, you will have to do this work independently."

“Yes!”

It doesn’t sound like much, it’s no different than directing refugees to lead the porridge.Vader went to the checkpoint and began to shout loudly, and let the people nearby obey his own command, one by one, and they came closer together.

“Your name?Where did it come from?Is there anything good you can read?”

Every fugitive who passes through the checkpoint will be questioned by the city hall personnel and then roughly recorded.Vader knew that this was only preliminary statistics, and when everyone settled, there would be further review and verification, and those who are in the field of expertise will be transferred to the inner city – a process he has experienced first-hand.

Suddenly, there was a commotion behind him, and Vader looked back and saw a man in a fluff robe, under the protection of a dry guard, coming to the dock area.The long gray hair on that flying finger indicates his identity - the local lord, His Royal Highness Roland Wimbledon.In addition, he also stood a few costume personnel, who should be the supervisor of the city hall.

Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Prince would personally come to see these refugees in person, which surprised Vader a little, and few great nobles were willing to leave the warm bed early in the morning, especially in the case of servants.

“My name is Mane, Northland Man, um... I’m good at, good at planting.”I can't read.”

“The land?”City hall officials ticked the corresponding lattice on the record sheet, "Okay, you go over."

At this moment, Vader noticed that the other party glanced in the direction of His Royal Highness standing through the level, and there was no fear in his eyes, which was completely different from the eyes of ordinary civilians.

“Wait.”He unconsciously spoke.

“What, what happened?”

“Are you a farmer?How many months should winter wheat be planted in the month?”

The town hall official also looked at him, his face with a little impatience, "Now it is only a preliminary registration, and I have not worked to identify whether they are telling the truth."Didn't Mr. Carter tell you the process?Just help me to keep order."

Hearing the other say, the man immediately closed his mouth.

What a fool!Vader frowned, ignoring, "You don't talk like a northern resident, but a bit like the usual accent in the middle of the kingdom, you come from the northern town?"I'm very familiar with that."

The mane hesitated, still unanswered.

"And your dress, if you don't freeze to death in the north, your fingers should be frozen, but it's under freezing all the year round."Vader grabbed his right hand, “Where’s your gloves?”Don't tell me you're in the border town to find the temperature warmer here, and throw your gloves."

This level personnel also heard that something is wrong, if lying about being good at doing something, it may be trying to get better treatment, and it is strange to hide your history.“Where did you come from?”

The mane gritted his teeth, suddenly pulled a red ball from his bosom, slapped it in his mouth, and yelled, “You all fucked me away!”

Vedton felt that the other side's wrist became hot, he conditioned to want to put his manes on the ground, but found that even if he used his strength, the other party still did not move.Then the mane arm went up, and Vader felt himself flying.

He fell to the ground, and there was a hot pain behind him.Damn, the wound was cracked, he spit out the spit, spicy head, turned over and climbed up, the mane was no longer in place.

There were four or five displaced people in the crowd, and their movements were as swift as the evil beasts outside the city walls, and a few strids turned straight over the temporary railings set up at the town hall and ran straight to His Royal Highness the Prince.

The purpose of these people can only be obvious, that is, to come to the top officials and lords of the border town.

Thinking of the strange force of the mane, Vader could almost imagine the scene of His Royal Highness's personal guard being torn by them on the spot, and even the prince himself could not escape.

However, all this did not happen.

He soon heard a series of ping-pong sounds—as was the case when the soldiers on the walls fought against the evil beasts.

There was a lot of white smoke in front of the prince.

The head of the mane turned into a burst of blood in this smoke.

(Unfinished).