Chapter 400: Familiar Slogans

There are very few riots in the small town of Hader, and Li Zhenshu has been to the small town of the Bright Empire, even if it is very prosperous, but the security situation is not very good.

But here, even the manic Rhine Lion has become very docile, and can make such a complete change in an orc, at least Li Zhenshu himself can't do it.

The place where he stayed was called the State Guest Hotel, when he saw the big red and bright characters on the top floor of the hotel, Li Zhen was stunned, and he unconsciously recalled his past life in his mind, and under the hotel signboard was a red cloth banner, which clearly read, "Work hard and seriously study the will of the Caucasus." ”

If you don't know if you don't know it, if you look closely, the white walls around the hotel are completely whitewashed, and there are also various prominent slogans in the continental lingua franca.

"Go all out to achieve the unification of Isengard!"

"Oppose the Undead Monarch and completely destroy all undead forces!"

"Listen wholeheartedly to the teachings of the king of the Caucasus!"

Such a familiar scene, like a message completely out of touch with this era, hit Li Zhen's skull.

Li Zhenshu suddenly realized a very strange message, although Roland and he were from the same world, they didn't seem to belong to the same era at all.

The big-character posters on the wall, the mixture of all kinds of creatures, made him recall that simple era at once.

He didn't enter the state guest hotel, but wandered around the small town of Hader, and the god steps he followed next to him didn't bother him too much, and Morel looked curious.

The surrounding slogans seemed to her to be ordinary and unremarkable, but Li Zhen's trembling eyes stayed on them and refused to extricate himself.

"Double the Caucasus in one year. ”

"Follow the King of the Caucasus and explore a new world!"

Compared to Emerald Ridge, Morel felt that this world was full of vitality, every creature was living according to order, they had the same goal, and everything in Emerald Ridge now seemed chaotic.

"Isn't it surprised!", Morel deliberately wanted to stimulate Li Zhenshu, "I never thought that the beasts, humans, and barbarians could get along so harmoniously. ”

Li Zhenshu nodded, this is indeed a kind of peaceful coexistence, but Emerald Ridge is destined to not be able to do it, Roland's development concept is completely contrary to Li Zhenshu.

Li Zhenshu also advocates freedom, but it is not this kind of freedom that is bound under absolute order, but a free concept that is completely let go and allowed to develop.

Almost every few steps, you can see a brightly colored slogan, and while walking, you suddenly hear a rhythmic sound of trumpets.

"Hey, work hard!

Li Zhenshu had heard of the iron pestle being sharpened into a needle, but he really saw a group of barbarians and orcs holding a grinding stone and rubbing an iron chopstick, and there was a blackboard next to it, and on the blackboard hung a sheepskin sketch, which was an iron needle half a finger long, which was obviously their target.

At a glance, there were almost hundreds of people, sitting together talking and laughing, but the work in their hands never fell.

"This is here?", Li Zhenshuer asked the god-level battle mage next to him for advice.

The god-level battle mage was quite proud, "This is a handicraft workshop in the Caucasus, and the people gathered here are all second-class grindstones. ”

"Don't you have a magic machine?", Li Zhenshuer asked.

"Of course there are, but there are many things that cannot be done by magic machines, and this kind of hand-polished fine needles are very popular in the market. ”

Market!

Obviously, the market that the god-level battle mage said is not the Isenger continent, which proves that Roland has begun to contact the Chriss Empire market, and after looking at the sketch, he is quite familiar, this should be the internal binding of the bullet, according to the drawings marked, the first manual is just the first step, only the need for fine manual processing, the steps are about thirty steps.

"There should be a lot of workshops like this, right?", Li Zhenshuo asked again, these things are obviously parts of the rose smoke bullet, the structure of the rose smoke bullet is extremely complex, and if you want to create a special bullet by hand, the manpower used is definitely not a few hundred.

"There aren't many, just more than 200. ”

"More than two hundred?", Morel opened his mouth, full of consternation, "then how many people should there be, a factory of one hundred, there should be twenty thousand people." ”

The god-level mage said modestly, "Miss Morair, this is the smallest factory here, there are at least more than 5,000 people in the large factory of the human race, although I don't know the specific number, it is estimated that there are almost 100,000 people." ”

"100,000?

"Not much, after all, there is not much else on the ice field now, just a little population, the king of the Caucasus specially emphasized that we should pay attention to population development, so we have always been very concerned about ordinary residents, as long as they can work according to the order established in the Caucasus, life will not be bad. ”

Morel is completely out of temper, she has only heard of it before, and now she has seen it completely.

The whole territory is under the leadership of Roland, and it is all in one mind.

The town of Hader is indeed not very big, and it takes half an hour to walk around, although the town is small, it has all kinds of organs.

The state guesthouse, the mayor's mansion, the legion camp, the magic house, the small magic tower, the church, the restaurant, the justice hall, and most importantly a battle mage tower and training ground for the living beings to cultivate, occupy almost half of the town.

The few remaining areas are residential areas.

Walking and walking, before I knew it, it was noon, and the residents of the various workshops were busy and walked to the street, towards the central square of the town.

"What are they?", Morel asked curiously.

"It's time for dinner, and the King of the Caucasus will ensure that every resident has food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and of course, the two of them, as VIPs, can rest assured that they can enjoy lunch at the State Guest Hotel. The god-level battle mage patiently explained on the side, and his words revealed that the meal was sumptuous and lively, obviously wanting Li Zhenshu to see it.

Big pot rice!

Li Zhenshu could imagine what the situation was, and he didn't want to disturb the interest of others eating.

He wasn't that interested, but Morel on the side took the bait, "I've never seen such a strange dinner table, the same as the buffet in the Whale Tavern?"

"It's pretty much the same, but not as hearty as the Whale Tavern, just some regular meat, pastry, rice and the like. The battle mage rolled his eyes, as if calculating something, "Today is thirteen, and there is no drink, the king of the Caucasus has commanded, on the first and fifteenth days of each month, to ensure that every resident can have a drink to drink." ”

"Can you still drink?", Morel didn't believe it at all, meat, rice, noodles, the three things looked very ordinary, but you have to know how many creatures are under the command of the Caucasus.

100,000 million?

If this is true for Hardtown, so should all the other realms under its control.

This kind of basic consumption is the most terrifying, at this moment, her heart can't wait anymore, and she looks at Li Zhen tremblingly, "Master, let's go and have a look, I haven't seen this kind of party yet." ”

"Nothing to see, just like a normal meal, but with a little more people. Li Zhenshu likes to be quiet, he didn't come to Roland's territory to eat, drink and have fun, and it is unknown whether he can negotiate the business of the corpse.

He would rather stay in his room at the State Guest Hotel and let Morel dance and drink a glass of regular fruit wine.

"How do you know, have you been?", Morel asked.

Of course he hadn't been, but he had heard it many times in his memory, and looking at Morel's expression, he was obviously determined, "Okay, but we're just going to take a look." ”

The dinner was in the central square of Hardtown, and before I reached the square, I saw the smoke rising from the cooking.

In the center of the square, wooden tables are neatly placed, and the wooden tables are already full of residents of Hader Town.

The most eye-catching thing is the three large iron pots in front of the square, two meters wide, and more than a dozen halflings are busy in front of the iron pots.

In a pot is a traditional stew, and although it is far away, you can already smell the aroma of stew.

The other pot was grainy rice, the aroma of rice was mixed with the aroma of meat, even Li Zhenshu couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and the last big iron pot was boiling hot water.

Not far away, on the wooden table, the halfling man was cooking all kinds of fresh pastries.

Life is good!

really saw it, Li Zhenshu had to admit that the standard of this kind of big pot rice was very high, and Roland was not a poor and extravagant lord, much more competent than him.

At least this kind of big pot rice will not appear in the wasteland.

Without paying attention, Morel had already found a wooden table and sat down, talking and laughing with a few barbarians, obviously enjoying this special lunch.

"Your Excellency the Emerald Lord, if you are willing to feel the atmosphere of the dinner, I believe that in your territory, you will definitely not encounter it. The god-level mage deliberately teased, "Don't worry, as soon as the King of the Caucasus receives a reply, I will inform you immediately." ”