Wasteland Code Survival

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Qi Lin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the intelligence dealer was still a black man. It was not that he had any racial prejudice against blacks. It was just the appearance of the other party. It was easy for him to think of those who used to be a mercenary in the old days. ak47 raised its head high and did not aim at the black uncles who were shooting.

"Yes, it's him, John, whose nickname is Cheetah, don't even look at him as a black-skinned man. The archbishop of the Mutual Aid Society is not an Englishman."

Old Xuan said to Qilin, and then the two watched John slowly walk to the side of the bar and asked the bartender for a drink.

Then, the black John's gaze fell on the bottle in front of Qi Lin, his eyes floated, and he said in a slightly lame Chinese: "I didn't expect anyone to buy such expensive wine."

"Hey, John!" At this moment, Lao Xuan's head emerged from behind Qi Lin and said hello to John.

"Oh, it's you, yellow-book! Is this your friend?" John smiled, showing white teeth that contrasted with his dark skin.

"It's the emperor's uncle, not the yellow book!... Yes, this buddy is a new friend of mine. He wants to ask you for some useful information."

"Oh? Is it a new customer? Great! For me, the customer is God-come, brother, let us find a quiet place." John Qi Lin said with a smile on his face.

...

The three of them found a table in the corner. As soon as John sat down, he immediately said, "Hey, I'm the kind of straight...How do you say in your Huaxia dialect... Yes, go straight, don’t like people who are sloppy, friend Just talk about whatever information you want to buy, from a few moles on the ass of a pretty girl in the City of Steel, to the cardinal of the mutual aid society who has raised a few little lovers... As long as I know that you have money, these two are established. Even if everything is ok!"

"How much do you know about the mutual aid association?" Qi Lin didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point.

"Huh? The Mutual Aid Association, the Mutual Aid Association has a lot of information. I don't know which part you want?" John was stunned, obviously he had never seen Qi Lin's questioning.

"John, my friend is here for the first time in the City of Steel--" Lao Xuan said, giving John a look.

"Oh, it turned out to be the case. If you want to ask for the basic information of the mutual aid association, then there is no charge. I will treat it as if I was a friend—"

"How are the levels within the Mutual Aid Association? And, how many people are there in the Templars?" Qi Lin asked. First of all, he wanted to know what the status of the priest in white clothes he had killed before, and that was this Saint. How strong is the Templar Order?

"Classification? Do you mean the level? The highest level is naturally the founder of the mutual aid association, the archbishop, but now basically a few people have seen the true appearance of the archbishop. It seems that only those elite-level Templars meet once a week. I can see him in the blessing."

"Below the archbishop, there are four cardinals, who are also the actual managers of the current mutual aid association. They are in charge of the four areas in the south, east, north and west of the port area. Each cardinal has three black bishops as assistants."

"The port area? Which area is the port area?" Qi Lin asked, pointing to the steel-steel ceiling above his head.

"The holy ship does not belong to the port area. It is managed by the Archbishop and the Knights Templar directly under him." John said.

"Oh, go on, what about the black bishop?"

"Below the bishop in black are the three levels of priest, deacon, and priest."

Priest, deacon, priest?Qi Lin thought for a while, isn't this the level of godliness of old Christianity?It seems that this mutual aid association, most of its settings are imitators of the old Christianity.

"The priest is the grassroots manager of the mutual aid association, responsible for leading the new members of the mutual aid association. There are also a small number of priests who belong to the Knights Templar organization. Those people are called "Knight Commanders" and often lead a team of Templars who execute the mutual aid association. The deacons are generally responsible for the commerce and industry in the city. The number of priests is much less than that of priests and deacons. They mainly preside over some small and medium-sized sacrifices and ceremonies. As for the rest, they are ordinary members of mutual aid associations. Mutual aid associations are generally referred to as brothers and sisters, and we outsiders generally call them believers." John said quickly, and then added: "If you want to join the mutual aid association, I know a few who have a good way. Many of the priests they brought out have become deacons and Templars."

"No, thank you. I just don't quite understand the structure of this mutual aid association, and I am a little curious." Qi Lin waved his hand.

It seems that the priest he killed before should be a "knight commander".

"Understand and understand." John laughed. "You newcomers are all the same. To be honest, I almost joined the mutual aid association at the beginning, but later I felt that the rules in the mutual aid association were too strict, and it was really not suitable for me... well, that idiom How can I say... romantic suave? Ah no, the romantic boy, yes, this is... It is really not suitable for me to be a romantic man in it, so I gave up being a noble priest and became a free information businessman. "

"What's the matter with the Knights Templar? When I was in Thunder City before, I heard that this is just a small organization of more than a hundred people, but now I see, how come the Templars seem to be all over the city? "

"Yeah, Thunder City! My brother is eating in a business over there. I don't know if you have seen him? He is about the same height as me, and he wears an oversized nose ring on his nose—"

Qi Lin touched the tip of his nose. In his memory, there are not many foreigners in Thunder City, and there are even fewer blacks. As for him, he has not dealt with any of them.

"I haven't seen it." Qi Lin shrugged.

"Okay. Then let's talk about business...Where did you ask? Templars? Oh, originally the number of people is not large, and the requirements for joining are very strict, but then the mutual aid association people found a few in the military port After an arsenal, the number of people suddenly swelled. As the official armed forces of the Mutual Aid Association, there seems to be more than 3,000 people now, and hundreds of people sign up every day."

"More than three thousand?" Qi Lin was a little surprised. In the wasteland, it is already a terrifying force to gather more than one thousand players with weapons and equipment. The number of Templar knights can reach three thousand. many?

You must know that these are not the rabble crowds of Dragon Slaying Fortress in Thunder City, true fanatics, that kind of enthusiasm for faith is simply more terrifying than low-level npc soldiers who will not betray.

Not to mention, in this Templar army, it is also equipped with a lot of power armor... No wonder those big consortiums now dare not easily provoke the City of Steel, even with many advanced evolutionists.

"Then to join the Templars, what are the requirements—"

As soon as Qi Lin was halfway there, the door curtain of the Holy Light Bar was opened wide, and a dozen heavily armed Templars charged in murderously and guarded all the entrances of the bar.

"Everyone here is sitting in their positions and not allowed to move. We are looking for a heretic with id 9527. According to reliable information, this heretic brutally killed a white priest and 14 others at the outpost. The Templars, and a large group of faithful believers of the Lord God, we suspect that this person may have been in the holy city. If anyone here has ever met this person, as long as they can provide useful information, whether or not they are members of the mutual aid association, the mutual aid association has Give him a big reward!"

A knight commander wearing a white robes of a mutual aid priest, but under the robes is a hideous armor made of mutant biological leather, stood on the open space in the middle of the bar and said loudly.