The Earl nodded silently, and as the group walked forward, he sighed again.

He stepped on the solid concrete road, feeling the resentment in his heart that he had never felt before, replaced by curiosity.

Even during the rainstorm season, this kind of cement road is free of water accumulation and pits, which is very suitable for horse-drawn carriage transportation.

But what material is cement made of?

He was very curious about this, and looked at the salted fish merchant with an inquiring gaze, "Can't we study this thing?" ”

The latter stubbornly said: "Lord Earl, no one has cracked it yet. ”

"Oh." The Count stopped talking, but looked at the road with a curious gaze, and stamped his foot from time to time.

Concrete roads like this stretched to the end, and the Count watched as the orcs dragged their trailers, the wheels rolling, and the road was very smooth without many bumps.

It was a long way to the city walls, and after twenty minutes, the large group finally saw the towering walls.

The cement walls were very tall, with rows of orcs carrying muskets on their backs, and eight black cannons standing at the head of the city, which was very intimidating.

In front of the city wall, a sign was erected in the center of the cement road that said that the construction was stopped, and the construction area was pulled up a line.

There were rows of large trenches next to the concrete road, and there was a smell of vanilla in them.

The Earl's eyes flickered, and he knew that it was a trench set up to keep out the beast tide, and now the beast tide had built a beast territory in the southernmost forest.

He sniffed hard, and could smell the hidden smell of blood in the vanilla, the smell of the death of a large number of beasts, even if Tomorrow City covered it with a large amount of vanilla, it could not hide that smell.

"There's been a terrible war here, but your walls aren't much damaged."

The Earl deliberately approached the trench and looked all the way, turning the conversation to the beast tide war.

Ivan glanced at him and didn't say much, but smiled, "Lord Earl, Tomorrow City has arrived." ”

Buzzing, the city gate slowly opened, revealing two rows of neatly standing "poles".

The poles were dressed in neat green camouflage uniforms, mountain shoes, the butt of the rifle in the left hand, the body of the rifle in the right hand, and the bayonet pointed diagonally to the sky.

The count's face was moved, and the musketeers of Tomorrow City were full of spirit, and the solemnity of the military array was no less than that of the royal battle.

"Welcome to Tomorrow City, I'm Alan Edward." In the center of Allen's two rows of military formations, the afternoon sun fell on Allen, which was extremely brilliant.

The Earl looked into Allen's eyes for a moment or two of trance.

Then the Count was a little absent-minded, and didn't pay much attention to the freedmen who were toiling in the fields along the way.

It wasn't until he entered the city that he was pushed on the shoulder by his henchmen that he woke up.

"Lord Earl, we're in the main city."

"Ah, here?" The Earl was a little confused, looking at his surroundings, the changes were too great.

"Yes, I didn't expect the main city of Tomorrow to look like this, which is completely different from the backward and primitive small village I imagined." It was difficult for his henchmen to accept it, and he really couldn't understand why Datie Village had developed like this.

As far as the eye can see, the spacious cement avenues are intersecting, and the rows of cement houses next to them are the shortest and start at two floors.

These cement houses are no longer the gray-and-white style of the previous months, the brick-burning orcs have learned better firing techniques, and Tomorrow City has also obtained more mineral resources, which can be used to burn more colorful and economical wall tiles.

The wall tiles are of various colors, which are used to frame the cement building and put an end to the gray and white cement wind.

Further on, the Count saw a large floor-to-ceiling window with a transparent glass panel that allowed the orcs outside to see the inside of the bar.

Round tables and chairs, ring-shaped bars, and various glass wine bottles on the frame wall of the bar, young beast-eared girls in maid skirts walking around, all of which are heartstrings.

"How can her skirt be so short, it's not etiquette!"

"Those legs are so thin!"

"What's that, why is she wearing a layer of white clothes on her legs, obviously it feels awkward, but I want to see more?"

The Count felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and by the time he sat down at the small table in the bar, the lion-eared maid in the short skirt beside him had poured a glass of distilled spirits into his glass.

"I heard that Count Shuizhu, you like to drink, come and try the unique specialty of Tomorrow City, distilled spirits."

Alan smiled and raised his goblet, which had a wonderful violet-blue gradient in it.

"What's the matter, your wine is not the same color as mine?"

"My glass is a cocktail glass, and yours is a distilled spirit, also called white rum," Alan shook his glass, making a slippery sound as the wine swayed.

When the Earl heard the sound of wine, he subconsciously skipped the question, and then stared at the small wine glass in front of him.

It is delicate and clear, with a small wine belly, supported by thin tall feet.

Pure transparent wine glasses are a rarity in Lionheart's Country, and they are everywhere in Tomorrow's Bars, and they have become a basic drinkware, which makes the Count feel complicated.

He found that the identities of the two sides had been reversed at some point, and the person who was now in Xiaofeng was him, not Allen.

"The wine in my Shuizhugang is a spirit, different from your Tomorrow City, you have to know that there are warriors in Shuizhugang who go on overseas adventures by boat every day, and Shuizhugang spirits are the favorite of adventurers."

The Earl had not yet drunk, so he blew himself up to suppress Allen's anger, lest Allen be too proud.

He winked at his henchman three times, and his henchman understood in seconds, and stood up and said: "Lord Allen, this time our fleet has also brought the famous sea wine from Shuizhu Port, and every time an adventurer goes to sea to adventure, he will always buy a bottle of sea wine to strengthen his courage. ”

"I'll talk about the sea wine later, drink it first." Alan toasted, and Count toasted back.

With a ding, the walls of the two glasses collided, crisp and pleasant.

The Count was pleased with the sound of the glass, but was still skeptical about the violentness of Tomorrow's distilled spirits.

It seems to smell it well just by smelling it, but how about drinking it......

Just as he was thinking, the Count took a sip of the distilled spirit.

Distilled spirits enter the tongue cavity and have a sweet and fresh taste.

The drink enters the throat very smoothly, followed by a hot burning sensation.

After drinking a small glass, he felt the burning sensation in his throat begin to spread, hitting his brain.

"This ......" he looked at the tiny glass, incredulous.