Annan was a native of the North, and the vice-president was a native of Srtoves, and they were not as good as the locals combined.

As a guest of the ancestors, the groom respectfully tells the story of the nest.

Long before the elven calendar, the world island was a no-man's land of purgatory, swamp, barbarism, and danger. The Golden Family's path of leaving Wilhelm and choosing the Montreal family in the north was not all smooth sailing, and they suffered heavy losses and tried to return to the World Island several times - not as a fabrication, but as recorded in the Imperial Chronicles.

But the Golden Families of the South are not much better. It's the territory of rat tides and vampires.

But the Golden Family left Wilhelm to open up territory for humanity. So the ancestor of the Montreal family, Edel I, built a fort on the "Montreal Mountain" to defend against the flooding of the north and the greenskins.

This fortress was the predecessor of the imperial capital.

With the stationing and multiplication, and the departure of some families from the depleted Wilheim to join the fortress, this meteorite mountain, which seems to have fallen from the void in ancient times, gradually became a place where humans gathered.

The fortress that became a city-state had a problem that should have arisen in a city-state: household garbage.

Breezy and Betal have well-established garbage disposals, and the winter that takes up half of the year makes the excrement less scary and polluted, but not here, Montreal Hill is just a little northerly.

Sertovis doesn't start to freeze until December, and Montreal enters a freezing period a little earlier, mid-November.

The Montreal family, who had no experience in governing the city-state at the time, generally sent the excrement down the mountain, but as the excrement froze, they lazily piled it up in the dung pit — as they had done before, without incident.

But they forget about the former population and the current one.

So when spring comes, the frost melts, and so does the excrement that has frozen all winter. They emerge from the nest of filth, roaring, howling, and converging into a tide of from top to bottom.

The groom lamented that he and his ancestors had not had a chance to see the view, but the only words that have been handed down say that the Montreal Mountains that day were covered in a disgusting hue.

The Montreal family, who cleaned up the chaos, began to think of a way, and first issued a "poop restriction order", limiting the number of times all residents can defecate, but let them not poop? How can it be. "Restriction Order" was changed to don't in the city, but who would run that far to?

Within a few days of the "poop restriction order" was in place, it aroused resentment, and residents stood up and shouted: "Our ancestors with the Montreal family!" Our fathers with the Montreal family, we with the Montreal family, and in the future our sons and grandsons will with the Montreal family! ”

In the end, the Montreal family's solution was to have a group of alchemists refine into alchemical creatures like mud eaters. They feed on filth, but are afraid of the sun.

They put the Mud Eater underground. But because the entire Montreal mountain is a hard meteorite, it was replaced by an underground.

An underground city in the style of Wilhelm took shape.

The Montreal family began to raise filth-feeding mud eaters underground, banishing them to the Void when they couldn't hold on.

The proud groom said that the Mud Eater has since become popular among other Golden Families.

"Sartovis also has a few mud eaters." The deputy dean whispered and stunned Annan said.

This is the predecessor of the imperial capital and the bottom nest.

After the end of the elven calendar and the beginning of the Saint Laurent calendar, the Montreal family established the Taturn Empire, and Montreal became the imperial capital. As the center of the empire, the surrounding residents are irrepressibly flocking to this side.

But the imperial capital can't accommodate so many people, and there are not so many jobs, and people who don't have jobs and money bring turmoil, and after cleaning up a few times, a group of displaced people accidentally discovered the underground city of the imperial capital, and after the guards will not come here, there are more and more displaced people who go underground to survive.

When the upper echelons realized that the underground city was overrun by homeless people, the guards went underground to clean up. It's just that in order to prevent the spit from the Montreal Mountains again, the underground city extends in all directions, except for some unlucky people wandering around the surface, those outcasts can't even find the mage.

Originally, they had a chance to get rid of these outcasts, but then there were some problems with the Montreal Golden Family...... When they solved the problem and finally set their sights on the ground, it was too late.

The Montreal Golden Family had no choice but to acquiesce in their existence, and the underground city grew into a nest over the centuries.

There are new systems and rules. Those who can't survive on the ground will run to the nest, those who are not accommodated on the ground will run to the nest, those who want to get rich but don't have a chance will run to the nest, and wanted criminals will run to the nest - but they are usually targeted as soon as they arrive in the nest.

After all, the upper echelons of the nest capital were in contact with the nobles on the ground.

From the beginning of the Yves Saint Laurent calendar to the present, the nest is almost the equivalent of a city-state.

Those who live in the bottom nest are called rat people by the natives - they are not rat people, just humans who live like rats.

After talking for a long time, Annan no longer had any new questions.

"You're not going to want to go to the bottom nest, are you?" The groom couldn't help but ask.

"There are indeed some."

The underground city is like a floating city, in line with Annan's fantasy of the wizarding world. If necessary, they can also make them residents of Nova Moon Bay in the name of salvation.

"Don't." The groom hurriedly stopped him, "Some of them are going to turn into real rats......

"How can a human be turned into a mouse?" The vice president said.

"How can humans go a lifetime without seeing the sun? But the rat people haven't seen the sun for generations......"

Annan was lost in thought, while the groom continued to talk about the rumors that he had heard from nowhere: "Do you know the dark elves? They've just been hiding underground for too long and it's so dark......"

The vice president chuckled a few times: "Shouldn't it turn white if you can't bask in the sun?" ”

"That'...... Then I don't know. ”

Even the groom of the Montreal family is still a groom, and he can only remind Annan not to go to the bottom nest: "You don't think they are very simple, do you? There are no laws in the bottom nest, they do everything. ”

"People who don't have anything don't care about anything."

"Your words remind me of a 'wise man.'" Annan began to miss Martin.

Looking down, I saw the cat hair stuck to the mage's robes.

Who is Martin?

"When we left, the dean said that we could visit a few people, do you think we should go first?" At this time, the vice president asked Annan.

"I'm okay with that, but ...... Have we been delayed for too long? ”

It's been so long that the Empire Tournament hasn't started...... Some people should be in a hurry.

(End of chapter)