Chapter 19: The Elf's Private Suit Secret Visit

Just from the electricity aspect, you can see how delicate the cream flowers on the cake of urban planning are. At this stage alone, nearly one-fifth of the people in Mendong work to maintain and develop the city itself – while in other Elta cities, it is not uncommon for municipal work to be reduced to a matter of self-scavenging.

Mendong City is one such special case that can't find a second on this planet. Even in the most clean and well-maintained urban areas on Lancas Island, there is absolutely no such service to deliver water and electricity to homes.

It is absolutely not wrong to call the service industry the most indispensable industry on the stage from development to development.

No matter how luxurious Kangxi's life is, he can't use air conditioning, and he can't eat fresh seafood in the palace. While the wealthy people living in Lancas can use the ice magic to lower summer temperatures and eat fresh sea fish, they still can't use the social networks that turn the earth into a natural village – the same thing, but to a different degree.

From the outside, the iron wall that is constantly moving outward cannot stop the overwhelming momentum of Mendong City. In more than half a year, about 15 storeys of skeletons have been built in the high-rise buildings built in the center of the city, and the boom part of the tower crane is 17 storeys high. In the almost unobstructed surroundings, this complex of tower cranes, concrete frames, concrete pump pipes, scaffolding elevators resembles the chronograph columns of the Place Augustus, and its shadow sweeps almost half of the city in a day, and it is very breathtaking when viewed from the outside. The castle can only reach this height by increasing the number of lower plates. Even some famous castles are basically mountains themselves, and the bloated buildings built on the mountains cannot escape the mountain, so naturally they are not as beautiful as the tall buildings that go straight to them, so that most of the indigenous people call it the Tower of Babel without knowing how high it will be.

Completed high-rise buildings are clustered with taller "towers of Babel", and there are more low-rise factories around them. If an alien observer were asked whether it was the central district of Lancas, whose roofs were covered with gold, or the city of Mendong, which was more like the center of the town, he would be able to answer without even thinking about it. The captives of the Western Expeditionary Army of the Twin Moon Church had to bow their heads when they saw such a building, and they were indeed naturally defeated in the face of such an opponent.

For the first-time Elta people, just sitting on a roadside chair in the middle of the field and watching those big yellow iron shelves wave their arms with unknown power is mesmerizing enough. And the Elta people who do not work in the construction industry have a lot of tower crane sections in their daily life, especially in canteens and restaurants, discussing topics such as "how tower cranes grow taller on their own" and "how liquid black mud turns into hard buildings".

"That's ......" The girl in a long blue dress and carrying a delicate cowhide suitcase got off the carriage, stood firm under the blue sky and white clouds, and raised her head, observing the strange scene of Mendong City in front of her like other passers-by. What a strange creation. ”

The girl's head was slightly lower, and then she stepped forward and continued to walk, revealing the long ears peculiar to elves under the straw hat. However, as the long golden hair floated and closed, the abrupt long ears disappeared like a hallucination in the blink of an eye.

"I kind of understand. It's no wonder that the Big Round Table is so concerned about Sielta's situation, it's interesting to look at it. The sapphire-like pupils lit up suddenly.

The elf continued to whisper to herself, not knowing who it was talking to. "Got it, I'll hide my identity."

Although the great changes in Cierta are not well known in the Bilunar World, they have also developed to the extent that no one on the mainland knows about them, high-end sights and stories at the far end of the ocean, and neighborhood legends at the near end of the ocean.

The elven race, which can be compared to the gods of the two moons in terms of status, is of course impossible not to know the general context of Sielta's upheaval. And the annual Elven Roundtable also calls for further exploration of Cierta, and especially Mendong City - for the simple reason that, in the words of the Great Roundtable, there is something of great interest.

The history of mankind that traverses the world of the two moons is almost a history accompanied by elves. The "magic" that the elves could use without limits eventually changed the course of intelligent humanoids here. In the tens of thousands of years of written history, the gods of the present world can only find the existence of shadows in the second half of the year, and the figure of the elves is almost consistent. In contrast, the two most influential monotheistic religions on the portal side have only crossed a little more than 2,000 traces in the long river of history. Although they are all pretentious and vying to admit that they are the creators, the Yellow River and the Yangtze River have no trace of the creator they call them, and the Mesopotamian clay tablets closest to them do not even have a single letter of Abrahamic monotheism. If they could go to Elta, the Two Moon Worlds to see the races that live in both history and reality, they would be blushing with shame.

Even when the gods of the world founded the most powerful religion on the planet, they had to admit that the elves were one of the administrators of the world created by the "higher creator", and in fact they were as immortal as the gods of the world. And because of the characteristics of their race, they are able to use magic at will. What's more, they have always presented themselves as "protectors of humanity". Even when Elta was completely powerless by the army of unknown bodies in the other world, she once wanted to move them out as the last trump card. And in the wars and civil strife of all sizes in the previous bilunar world, they have almost never made a move.

This time, the elven round table came to Xierta and then arrived at Rama Heti on the outskirts of Mendong City, this thousand-year-old girl of the elf race who has been struggling, surviving, fighting, and killing since someone settled on the Elta continent, gently pressed the straw hat like an ordinary person, and lined up to enter the city to apply for documents.

The Elta Magical Association had also informed Mendong City and the New District of the elves of the details, but they had little to do other than distinguish the long ears and the costumes.

Now Rama Hedi has put away her long ears and turned them into human ears - not a trick to fool people like the Twin Moon Church Physetina, but a "real thing" that feels the same as an ordinary person.

Her identity, at this time, was a nobleman who came from the south to settle here, and her clothes from the inside to the outside were replaced by Chinese goods purchased from merchants in Mendong City, probably only the leather suitcase was produced by Elta.

But her appearance is still too out of place in such a team where most people are here to beg for a living and pan for gold. The beauty of the elves themselves does not surpass that of the Eltas, but the facial features appear more standard. According to the descriptions seen by Prancy's rune colleagues, the beauty of the elves is the extent that they will leak down like a waterfall when they move.

In the team to apply for the pass, Rama Hedi's eye-catching degree can make almost all the beauties in Mendong City feel jealous. A few fools had to rearrange because they wanted to take a few more glances at this beauty and deviated from the line. In fact, if it weren't for the red line that strictly restricts the alignment of the team, this male-dominated team would have had a spiral curve with La Mahedi as the center.

"Miss Ramaheti, please look over here, yes, please smile." Elta's household registration officer inadvertently stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips from eating too many spicy strips. Although beautiful women can be seen every day, they will always be involuntarily nervous when they see them, which is normal for people. "Well, it's done, next. Miss, you can stand up and get your pass. ”

The photo printer quickly spits out a "standard photo". The household registration officer quickly pushed the photo and liner into the laminator, and at the same time pushed the backup form to Ramaheti, who was still waiting with a small suitcase.

"Hmm...... Please sign it here. If you are illiterate, you can also press your fingerprint. ”

Rama Hedi nodded slightly, shook the common pen, and signed his name.

"Thank you for your cooperation, please don't lose your ID while you're in the city, and remember your ID number. By the way, Miss, your handwriting is so beautiful. The first half of the household registration police is completely in accordance with the process, and the second half of the sentence is mixed with private goods - he is very confident, he is now a "civil servant of Elta" status and public knowledge, and it is not difficult to make an offer to such a defeated aristocratic girl.

"If you want to write beautifully, it's okay to practice more~" Acting naturally has to be done to the end, and Rama Hedi also teased the household registration police instead, turned his head and walked straight out of the police room.

"Tsk, are they all the natives of Elta who have appeared so far? The behavior is completely different from before. Ramahetia looked around and muttered to herself with regret. It's comparable to the Red Dragon Revolution, no, far beyond the achievements of the Red Dragon Revolution. Didn't you say it was by 'that' it? ”

Ramahergy's side was surrounded by people who were bustling with people, and there was even a battery sweeper flashing yellow lights past her. There are really a lot of beauties in Mendong City, and once Rama Hedi enters the crowded Mendong City, it really doesn't stir up much waves. But this kind of thing, she doesn't care about it at all.

"Is that so?" It's still activated. Can't determine the object opposite? Of course. It's not under our control, and we don't have the right to interfere. Forget it, I'll check it myself. It seems that what the round table had sought before this was not very accurate. Ramaherdi took off her straw hat and let her blonde hair flutter between the buildings.