Chapter 422 Identity Card (1200 Plus)
"Your hot cocoa, sir."
Aaron put down the newspaper and saw a middle-aged man with a beer belly and a thick golden beard coming to him with hot cocoa himself.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Daniel, the owner of this cafe."
Daniel is very polite and authentic.
"Hello, you can call me Aaron." Aaron responded with a smile.
"Today's weather is good, it's rare to see the sun..." Daniel started with the traditional weather topic, and then talked about the servants.
"For the beautiful and lovely maids, we can tolerate their offensive behavior a little bit... But for the real native slaves, a little indulgence will make them go further. Those natives are lazy, vulgar, and inherently evil!"
Daniel didn't care about Sha Rukh's ugly face at all, and persuaded himself: "If you treat your slaves too well, you will be regarded as a freak by the upper class, and you will lose many opportunities. It seems that you haven't given your slaves Wearing a collar with the master's name engraved on it? This is very bad... Even if someone kills this slave, the master will not be able to find compensation."
Aboriginal people who do not wear collars or have conspicuous slave certificates on their bodies can be hunted at will!
"So that's how it is..." Aaron nodded "suddenly", and said to Sha Rukh, "Your milk...is gone!"
Sha Rukh: "..."
"This is the attitude that a host should have." Daniel took another newspaper, got up and left: "The latest "South Indonesian Newspaper"...there are some very interesting things on the front page."
"oh?"
When Aaron turned the first page, he saw a black-and-white photo with a close-up of a young captain. The background was a pile of stakes that bound the natives and a burning village.
Look at the title again - [Captain Fafni wins the Hunting Contest! 】
The specific content below probably means that a certain colonial legion held a competition, allowing officers to wantonly hunt and kill the indigenous villages within the sphere of influence of the rebel army, as evidenced by the scalping of the indigenous people.
After the end of the game time, a captain named Fafni hunted 307 intact native scalps, thus winning.
"Hoo hoo!"
Ko Ni looked at Sha Rukh worriedly.
The attitude of the Invens Empire towards the natives, even the most enlightened 'Yenni faction', would absolutely not be able to bear it.
"Hehe... The Invens Empire rules everything, so are we supposed to be slaves by nature?"
Sha Rukh's tone was cold, and his eyes were blood red.
If Aaron hadn't been there, he would have killed the boss called Daniel first.
The other party's ignoring attitude is more irritating than contempt!
"Shah Rukh... sorry..."
Although Koni also went to the southern colony to resist the Invens Empire, she still didn't say anything at this time.
"Since you've gone home, I should go back too."
Sha Rukh took a deep breath and had some thoughts in his mind.
Perhaps, the action of the rebel army is still too gentle, and once those colonists have an advantage in South Indonesia in the main world, everything in this newspaper will repeat itself in his hometown!
A more intense confrontational attitude must be adopted!
"hehe……"
Aaron put down his cup of hot cocoa and said in a playful tone, "Who do you think I am? Your coachman?"
Is it easy to travel through history?
The reason why he brought Shah Rukh was firstly to be a hostage, so as to prevent Ko Ni, who was a 'beacon', from playing evil tricks on the way.
The second is as a second spare key, in case something happens and he cannot return to the main world by himself, then Sha Rukh will be the second 'Beacon'!
It has just arrived now, and the entire empire has only seen the scales and claws, so Aaron doesn't want to return immediately.
Sha Rukh was stunned for a moment.
Without Aaron's help, let alone being unable to return to the main world, he might be killed as a 'runaway slave' on the way!
If he dared to resist, he would be suppressed by the military and police immediately!
"I dare not... Everything follows your will, my master!"
Sha Rukh saluted.
"Very well, you have grown a lot, I am very pleased."
Aaron turned to look at Connie: "In a short time, I don't plan to go to other places. Do you know how to survive in Green Forest City? And... how to get information about some secret gatherings?"
"Don't think about the secret gatherings. The high pressure in the hidden world here is much stricter than yours. Many Extraordinary people fled to South Indonesia because they couldn't bear it. Even if there are secret gatherings in the local area, for those who join The scrutiny will also be raised to a dire level, and newcomers and unfamiliar faces will never be trusted."
Ko Ni shook her head without thinking: "And for a long-term stay... First of all, we need an ID card. Without that, we can't buy long-distance train tickets, live in hotels, let alone rent houses!"
"Identify card?"
Aaron has an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.
"The empire's control over household registration has reached its peak. Every citizen of the empire has an identity card with anti-counterfeiting marks and information left by a punching machine, which is difficult to forge. And every policeman on the street has the right to Ask citizens to show their ID cards... After many Extraordinary people are exposed, their ID cards will be banned, they will become unable to move, and then they will be arrested and burned to death!"
Connie shuddered.
"Is it really not feasible to forge an identity card?" Aaron pondered for a moment, then asked softly, "Even if you use extraordinary abilities?"
"As a 'craftsman', I am sure that I can make an identity card that looks fake, but it is useless...It is okay to deal with ordinary patrolmen on the street. Once the other party moves the real one, I will take you to the police station. If we read the data in the machine, it will definitely reveal the truth, because our information is not backed up in the analysis switchboard of the police station!"
After Ko Ni's explanation, Aaron also roughly figured out what an 'identity card' is.
'An anti-counterfeit cardboard with a message left through a punch? In an ordinary police station, there is a difference machine, an analysis machine, and a card reader that are as big as a room? If all the citizens' information in a city is stored on perforated paper strips, how many buildings can be filled? '
'This...isn't this the prototype of computers and information-based office? '
After thinking about this clearly, Aaron felt a slight pain in his egg!
‘If I really get a computer, I can try to be a hacker, tamper with the background database information directly through the network, and fabricate a fake identity for the three of us. '
'But... this kind of stage where you can't go up and down is really disgusting...you don't even have a network cable if you want to be a hacker! '
The information storage medium in this era is not a U disk or something, but a piece of punched paper!
If you want to forge a backup, you have to forge another note, then physically stuff it into the database of the Police Headquarters, and replace the original backup, so that no one can see the flaws...
‘With this kind of anti-counterfeiting method, even the top hackers have to kneel down! '
Aaron complained: "Who invented this harmful thing?"
"It's the high-level ascetic monk of the Church of the Sun—Muse von Eyre... In order to better find out the hidden heretics, he proposed a complete disassembly machine and analysis machine, a Turing machine structure diagram, and a large The data search theory is said to have been conceived in the manuscript of Earl Greenwood!" Connie replied solemnly.