Chapter Ninety-Two: The Happy Farm

The leader of Jimmy tied the sackcloth so tightly that the flesh on his face was strangled with a strangulation, which pleased Flandy, knowing that he could not see anything now, dragged him by the arm and guided him forward.

Although blindfolded and unable to see anything, the leader of Jimmy was too familiar with his walled city.

Even so, they could feel themselves being taken by Franky to the cabin where they had rested last night.

There was some apprehension in his heart, people usually panicked when they couldn't see with their eyes, and the same was true of Chief Jimmy, who could sense the presence of other people after entering the cabin, but he didn't dare to do anything.

It has reached this point that he can only be at ease if he truly believes in Frandi.

But to his surprise, after entering the cabin, Flandy helped him to continue walking. He knew how big the hut was, and when he left, he didn't turn or retreat, he just kept moving forward.

"Huh?" I've walked hundreds of steps, but why haven't we reached the wall of the house? Where the hell is this?

Just as Jimmy's confusion was about to reach its peak, Franky stopped and removed the linen strip from his eyes.

"Ahh

I looked around in surprise, and found that the conditions here were much better than the walled city, even better than the small village where I used to live, the houses were all made of stone, which seemed so solid, not a little stronger than the wooden houses in the walled city.

There were also some people I didn't know who looked at me from afar, and there were some doubts on their faces. 、

Looking back, I remember that I had been walking forward, but behind me was a small two-story building, and there was no shadow of a walled city at all.

I rubbed my eyes vigorously, opened them again, nothing changed in front of me, and I couldn't believe it until a few times later, I really believed that I wasn't dreaming.

Flandy was beside him, smiling, and watching, just waiting for him to ask.

"Mr. Flandy, this ...... What kind of place is this!" Sure enough, Chief Jimmy asked very excitedly.

"Without answering you yet, let's take a walk around here and see how this farm is. ”

Although Flandi didn't tell him directly, he also knew that he was in an unknown place. Could it be that this is the capital of Timoa?

Yesterday Flandy had told him that he was going to the provincial capital of Timoia, and Chief Jimmy suspected that he had already arrived, although he had not been there, but he imagined that only the provincial capital would have such a peaceful farmstead.

That trace of worry disappeared in his heart, and the magical Mr. Brandy must have brought himself here for his purpose. You don't have to guess, just wait for Mr. Flandy to arrange it.

Chief Jimmy relieved himself and began to examine the farm carefully.

Director Quint was not there, and the old man who was ordered by Flandy to guard was also puzzled when he saw Flandy walking towards him with an unknown person.

The two-story building has been emptied just now, where did this man in tattered clothes come from?

Although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to ask. He lowered his head slightly, waiting for Flandy's command again.

"Old man, you are the person in charge here, you must be familiar with the farm, take us around. ”

"Yes, young master. The old man replied cautiously.

The farm has a population of more than 3,000 people, and although it is not the most central, it is also a place where people often pass by, and the men of the family go to the land, leaving only some women and children to do some other farm work or play games nearby.

A few children ran along the road of the farmstead, and the children were laughing and laughing. Seeing the old man here, he stuck out his tongue in some fear and ran away to the other side.

The old man led Franky and the leader of Jimmy along the road, which was the gateway of the peasants, and each house had a small courtyard, separated by a fence.

There are some vegetables growing in the fence yard, although it is winter, it is not yet the blizzard season, these vegetables are ripe, and there are some housewives who are picking.

It's almost lunchtime, and many families have curling smoke from their chimneys, and the smell of food wafts in the air.

The working men had already gone home for lunch, and it could be seen that although they were physically tired, they were in good spirits, and their faces were filled with a taste called happiness.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a harmonious scene, and a mist appeared in the eyes of the leader Jimmy.

Looking at the children who came out to welcome Abba home, Jimmy's tears finally fell.

"I used to have two children, but ...... I ...... more than ten years ago," Jimmy said to Frankie in a choked voice.

"Don't worry, everything will pass, everything will be fine, Chief Jimmy, what do you think of here?"

"It's a lot like the small village I used to live in, although the conditions are not as good as here, but at that time it was like here, and the people were happy until ...... Until...... That damn the Vedon Empire!"

The leader of Jimmy gritted his teeth and hated the Witton Empire, if it weren't for them, he would definitely be as stable and rich as the people here, and the children must have grown up to call themselves Abba every day.

Looking at the loneliness in the eyes of the leader of Jimmy, Flandi said softly: "So, what do you think if the residents of the entire walled city move here?"

Hearing Frandy's words, the leader of Jimmy couldn't believe it, he didn't even know how he got here, how dare he imagine bringing all the inhabitants here?

But this is what the amazing Mr. Brandy said, even if he couldn't believe it, but there was still a glimmer of hope.

"You're saying that you can get all the inhabitants of the Walled City to move over?" Chief Jimmy reconfirmed in disbelief.

"It's true, Mr. Jimmy. Frandy comforted Jimmy's leader, "I have this ability, please believe me." ”

"Believe, believe, I want to believe you, Mr. Flandy. ”

"Well, you and this old man are responsible for the resettlement of the walled city, but the most important thing now is to make the residents believe that they can come here and live a stable life!"

"Well, Mr. Flandy, is this the capital of Timoa?"

"No, this is not the province of Timoa. ”

"Ahh......h

"This is the imperial capital of the Oskaia Empire, and you can live here with peace of mind in the future, and you will never be ravaged by war again. ”

"Emperor...... Imperial Capital!?" Leader Jimmy had heard from the old men of the village when he was very young. The Kingdom of Kunmo was part of the Oskaia Empire.

In the Oskaia Empire, the most prosperous, the most peaceful, the richest, and the most desirable is, of course, the location of the imperial capital.

Since he was a child, he has fantasized about the appearance of the imperial capital, and he has also dreamed that he can let his family move to the imperial capital to live through hard work.

But that's just a matter of thinking. He knew that he was just an ordinary person, and the small village he lived in was far away from the imperial capital, and the distance was insurmountable for him in this life.

When Flandi suddenly said that this was the imperial capital, his first reaction was impossible, but he actually appeared here, which was what puzzled him the most.

"Why? Why?" the leader of Jimmy felt that there was a huge conflict between common sense and reality, and he didn't know which side to believe.

"Chief Jimmy, this is all the power of magic, don't doubt it, when the residents of the walled city come over, you will slowly believe it. ”

That's right, even if it's a dream now, let your relatives and friends live a good life, never worry about it every day, the residents choose themselves as the leader, and they can't give up the opportunity to change the fate of the residents!

"Mr. Flandy, Jimmy is willing to follow your lead. ”

"Seriously, Chief Jimmy, let's go back to the Walled City now. It's your job to convince the residents. ”

"Yes, Mr. Flandy. ”