Chapter 181: The Storm (2)

The Rune Canal, which runs through the northwest, roars incessantly, as if it is about to swallow heaven and earth. In fact, it has swallowed up part of the land.

Montenegro City, or Montenegrin Town, is not so much a town of Montenegro.

There is nothing special about this place and the land is not fertile. But the standard of living of the inhabitants here is the best in Rune. If nothing else, close to the imperial capital. The huge economy of the imperial capital has brought immeasurable economic spillovers.

The mayor here, Jordan, is also alive and well. Of course, there have been some things going wrong lately, and Wayne's decree has made him a little unhappy. Although the salary is stable and secure. But in the end, it's better to have tariffs. I also make a lot of money myself.

After the resignation is handed in, it is this once-in-a-century rainstorm. Jordan scolded Wayne a thousand times while providing disaster relief.

Heavy rain has been falling for six days in a row, and the city of Montenegro is already in a depression. As soon as it rains, it becomes a large pond, and the terrible thing is that the city of Montenegro does not even have a city wall, and there is no high ground nearby.

The rain went to the knees three days ago, and now it's waist-high.

I really don't know where to hide in this way.

Yordan and a couple of government officials were going out today to see what was going on. The boat is only five meters long, and there is no shed yet. Yordan and his entourage had to wear oil-soaked coats. But the boat will be flooded, and the shoes will get wet, and soon the boat will be full. And they were also asked to take up their ladles and pour out the water from the boat. There was a whining.

The boat moved forward under the pole of an old man, and at first it was closer to the city lord's mansion. The building here has two floors, so it's not serious.

Yordan nodded with satisfaction, it seemed that he had misestimated the power of the hundred-year-old rainstorm.

Of course, this is a commercial area that competes with the city lord's mansion, and the people who live in it are all noble, and the buildings are above two floors.

As the boat got farther and farther away from the City Lord's Mansion, Yordan's face gradually collapsed, and his mood became heavy.

After leaving the business district, Yordan noticed a man floating on the water in front of him, and asked the old man to hold the boat over. As soon as he got close to Yordan, he noticed that something was wrong, the man's face was pale, and there was no blood on his lips. Yordan's heart sank, and he immediately reacted that this was a dead man. Other government officials couldn't help but feel indebted.

But there are no immortals in this kind of catastrophe, and Yordan is not the kind of scholar who only shouts compassion for the eyes and masters. Dead people are normal, and it is important to reduce casualties. And dispose of the corpse.

Yordan frowned.

"The city guards, the guards. Didn't I tell them to pay attention to the salvage of corpses, which are still in the main city, and there are corpses floating around. When you go back, you have to train them well. ”

The old man spoke.

"Do you see the red belt on your arm?"

Jordan quickly searched for the red in the yellow, muddy water.

"What's wrong?"

"The guards, the city defense force is understaffed these days, and not everyone knows how to water. I found some men who knew how to water. The men wore red bands around their arms. Alas~, it's a pity that the man who is so backwater is still...."

The old man was speechless and continued to prop the boat forward.

Of course, Yordan knew about the expansion of the guard, and he personally approved it. And the dedication of the citizens is greatly appreciated.

But seeing the corpse at this moment is another matter. This kid looks so young.

As the boat moved on, Yordan noticed that death seemed to be a relief.

Jordan had seen a show in the imperial capital.

One man was floating on the water, and three people were standing on him, and that person was still floating on the water. Yordan applauded on the spot. Shout out the magic.

Here he saw the scene all over again.

But compared to that, this performance is much worse.

Three people become one person, and then people change from adults to children.

Sitting on the corpse with his hands on his knees, his long hair already drenched, he kept swaying in the heavy rain.

Four or five people were squatting on the plank, which presumably looked as if it had just been removed from the door. They didn't even have a coat of clothes, and they were wrapped up in a ball in the heavy rain.

The rain was pouring down, and the raindrops hit Jordan's already stiff face.

At this moment, a black line was swimming in the water, and Yordan wiped the raindrops hanging from his eyes, and saw what the black line was, a snake.

The snake climbed up a plank, apparently looking for a place to rest.

The man on the plank did not panic because of the snake. Instead, a drag of clothing covered the snake. Then they went up and beat them up. Wait until the snake is gone.

Only then did they take out the snake, and several of them ate the raw snake meat.

And the people next to him all looked at it in unison, revealing envious eyes.

Then the man on the board threw a snake's tail and threw it at the little girl. The little girl didn't say a word and picked it up and gnawed on it.

Yordan deeply felt the weight of a few words full of water and a few words

As the ship moves forward, you can gradually see the figure of the city defense army and the guard.

They walked on the walls of the washed houses, and in the heavy rain they built earthen platforms above the water.

From time to time, there was the sound of scolding and falling water.

"Quick, move this stone here. ”

"Babulin, are you a man who doesn't have two taels of flesh under you, TMD half a stone is so slow. ”

"Who put the wood, didn't Lao Tzu say, the wood has to stay and live. ”

After saying that, the man picked up the wood with the yellow mud and threw it over.

It's not easy to walk along the wall in heavy rain, and you have to carry heavy loads. It's not easy. There was a plop, someone fell into the water, and no one rescued him. Someone quickly took his place. And the one who fell, quickly floated up, climbed up the wall and continued to work.

The boat that Yordan took can be said to be the best boat in Montenegro at the moment, and now a plank is a luxury, let alone such a spacious boat.

Someone reminded the conductor, and the slightly chubby man looked over.

A loud voice pierced through the heavy rain curtain.

"Hello Mayor!"

The people who were still busy also heard this voice and immediately stopped their work.

Standing unsteadily on the wall, he said loudly.

"Hello Mayor!"

The voice was so loud that it seemed to reveal the meaning that man would conquer the heavens.

Someone was unsteady and fell into the water. Immediately swam up and commented on the boat. I want to pay my respects.

Instead of feeling excited, Yordan felt uncomfortable. He had the urge to jump out of the boat and shout "I'm not the mayor!" in the pouring rain.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to pull off the handmade silk clothes that he was proud of.

At this moment, the heavy rain was still falling, and dozens of eyes were on Yordan. He passed in front of them in a small boat.

For the first time, Yordan felt so hateful, so naΓ―ve.

A few people in a small boat, walking between heaven and earth. The heavens roared, and the corpses floated. Who dares to say that the world has changed?