For the poor, 1,500 gold coins is a huge amount of money that is difficult to earn in ten lifetimes. But for wizards, that's not much.

Powell and Johnson sold only two dozen vials of magic potions. The store comes with a wooden suitcase with suitable grooves, padded in sheepskin, and the glass bottle is stuffed and compacted to ensure that it is not damaged by bumps as much as possible.

The whole deal took the whole morning to inspect, and Powell and Johnson came out shivering. As long as they bring back the goods in this box, they will earn at least three thousand gold coins.

"Why are the magic materials in Coldwind City so cheap?"

Walking out of the store, Johnson was still in disbelief. He's an illusionist, and he uses expensive materials to cast spells. As long as you compare it, you can see that this profit is amazing.

"Don't worry about that, let's go back today, and we can get back to the Banshee Castle in four or five days. Let's get the money first. "Powell is more anxious and just wants to make money.

The carriage from Coldwind City to Fog Town runs once a day in the morning and evening, and it is impossible to walk if you want to go at noon. The two of them bought tickets and deposited their suitcases with the supplies store. They decided to have a meal and take a visit to Coldwind City.

"Victor. Hugo did put a lot of effort into the city. Powell walked through the square market in the center of the city, and was quite emotional in front of the dazzling array of goods.

"It wasn't so clean in the city before, and the vendors were always dodgy. The smell of feces and urine wafts through the streets, not only for people to defecate everywhere, but also for animals pulling carts. ”

A horse-drawn carriage passed by the square, hauling boxes of goods. Horse manure bags are forced to be hung on the horse's buttocks, which is such a simple measure and saves a lot of health hazards.

As for the people, there are toilets at all corners of the square, and the patrolling chengguan walks back and forth to ensure hygiene and order.

Powell had passed by the downtown plaza countless times, the face of the Longlegs family. After all, there must always be a place in the city that can be used to greet foreign guests and hold festival ceremonies.

Even in this place, the corners are full of garbage and sewage. Every time a big man comes, the inspection office will temporarily send someone to fill in some fine sand to make the scene look better. Usually I don't care at all.

Now the square has been resurfaced with floor tiles, the garbage in the corners has been cleared, the narrow road has been widened to two lanes in both directions, and the area of the square has been quadrupled, and the space feels open in an instant.

The surrounding buildings were cleared, and new houses built urgently were generally built with three floors. For the time being, the building materials are made of wood, and in the future, if you have the money to exchange stones, you will use 'fossils into mud' to cover more than five layers.

"It's really a lot more pompous than it used to be." Powell reluctantly admits this. All the buildings are new, the new regime has a new atmosphere, and by the way, many employment problems have been solved.

There are several new restaurants in the vicinity of the square that offer simple food. Powell saw many familiar faces, all of whom were the family cooks of the great nobles in the past, but now they were served by ordinary people.

"Would you like to try it?" Powell proposed.

Johnson shook his head, "I'd better go to the Wizard's Tower, it should serve some fine food." It makes me uncomfortable to sit with vulgar coolies and small merchants. ”

The two had their own plans, so they separated temporarily and agreed to return to the square before the departure in the afternoon. Powell walked into a restaurant near the square. The cook knew him and came out to say hello.

"Powell, you're still alive?" The cook was originally from the long-legged family, and he was very surprised to see the spy coming, "I thought you had died somewhere." ”

Powell sat down in the restaurant and shook his head with a wry smile, "I did almost die several times." ”

The spy and the cook didn't know each other well in the past, but now things are different, and the only similar experience in the past has pulled into the relationship between the two parties.

"The newspapers in the city say Fils. Is it true that Long Legs died in the Banshee Castle? ”

"Yes, he died a terrible death, and I also collected his body."

"So there's no longer any long-legged family?"

"It's gone, it's gone half a year ago. The Buchi family swallowed the remnants of the Longlegs directly. ”

"We're the same, Old Banker has submitted to Lord Hugo, and no one dares to resist. I really didn't expect it, in just a year and a half, the long-legged family that had occupied Cold Wind City for decades was gone.

Last year, I was thinking about how to introduce my two sons to Fils. Long legs, so that they can one day take my job. I didn't expect Fils to die before me. ”

"It's all the same, I also thought about how unlucky the long-legged family was last year, and with the support of the Banshee Castle, they could always fight back. What ...... the result?"

The cook is also a vassal of the aristocracy and a vested interest in the past. Without the nobility, he was a little stunned. But Powell asked him if he still missed the past, and he shook his head.....

"No one misses the past, and those who miss are cleared." The cook shook his head and said, "It's not strange that the Long-legged family lost, Your Excellency Hugo is too strong.

You look at how much the city has changed, what the Longlegs have not been able to do in the past few decades, Lord Hugo has only been able to do in a year after ruling the city of Coldwind. ”

The cook's expression was indescribable, as if he was very depressed and melancholy, and there was some kind of new life.

"Slaves can walk the streets generously, tenants don't have to pay onerous taxes, women can show up generously, and the city hooligans and bullies are cleaned up. The Inspection Department will no longer arrest people casually, but will help the residents in the territory.

Even opening a restaurant is very simple, and I don't have to worry about someone suddenly closing my door. Now there are more than 100,000 people inside and outside the city who worship His Excellency the lord fanatically, and his words are more effective than the gods.

Lord Hugo constantly promoted and promoted his new policy, saying that women could only marry at the age of eighteen, and that no one would have cared if anyone had said such things in the past. It's Fils. It's useless to give orders with long legs, it will only provoke jokes.

But there are special preachers in the city who go to the streets, markets, and villages and towns every day to talk about the benefits of women getting married later and having children.

At the beginning, everyone resisted. But after half a year, everyone also recognized the will of the lord. Many of my friends who were supposed to marry their daughters this year have all postponed their marriage.

Blatant disobedience is truly punishable.

You don't understand how terrible it is. The lord said that he wanted to build the road, so he built it. It was said that the urban area was going to be renewed, so it was updated. It was said that the farmland was to be cultivated, so it was cultivated. He said he was going to dig a ditch, so he dug it too.

What the leader wanted to do was done. He even sheltered kobolds, paid a high salary, and did not allow anyone to bully. People are actually worried about the city becoming unrecognizable.

But so far, so good. ”

The cook was very helpless. He has lost the power he used to use with the help of the long-legged fox fake tiger power, but life is indeed better. At most, the lowly class and even the alien race actually sat on an equal footing with him, which made it difficult for him to adapt.

Revolution, revolution, this is the real revolution!

Powell's mind was buzzing for a moment. The general trend is like this, and it is not possible to resist if you want to. He didn't know what else to ask, at most it was 'do you have enough food now?'

The cook nodded and said with a wry smile: "In the past, people would freeze to death and starve to death every winter, but this year it is rare." Displaced people from elsewhere can have a hot porridge and a warm house to live in.

If you come back next year, the city will be a different place. That's why I said that the Longlegs family didn't lose unjustly, and no one was the opponent of His Excellency Hugo. He's just too strong. ”

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