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Chapter 268 Have you ever seen the Mage Tower at four o'clock in the morning? (Wanna Reward Plus 2)

Three in the morning.

Twenty necromancers staggered to and fro.

Most of the people had finished flipping through the record books in their hands, lying on the table, with their heads buried in the elbows; the remaining two unlucky ghosts braced their eyelids with energy, and followed the rhythm of the blue light flashing, turning a page, turning a page. page, turn a page...

Gretel was also fast asleep.

God is sorry, since time travel, he has basically stopped staying up late.Casters need enough sleep!Otherwise, there will be no magic, no magical arts tomorrow!Even if you take an adventure in the wild, only a fool will let the caster stay up all night unless it is absolutely necessary!
After more than a year, the ability to stay up late that he practiced in the emergency department has almost degenerated...

"It's over!"

"the last page!"

Even the cries that the work is done are weak.Gretel regained his senses, tried to prop himself up from the table, and raised his voice:

"Thank you for your hard work! On the seventh floor of the Thunder Tower, I have already arranged guest rooms for everyone. You can take the time to sleep! I will thank Master Edgar—"

Necromancer apprentices staggered and filed out.Gretel seized the last hour, spread out the form on the table, and made a request to Tarling:

"Mr. Gregory! Every age, death toll and percentage, regardless of year!"

A blue light fell.Afterwards, the ink in the bottle rose up automatically, filling in numbers line by line on the form.

"Specifically, for each year, the number of deaths in each age group, and the percentage!"

Swipe, swipe, fill in all 20 forms in a row.Spells like [Scribe] directly retrieve numbers from the documents stored in Ta Ling, and fill them in the grid on the paper accurately.Finally, I added a secret mark in the corner of the form, produced by Ta Ling, it must be a boutique...

"Number and proportion of deaths by age group and sex!"

"Number and proportion of deaths by cause of death!"

"Sex ratios by cause of death!"

"Average life expectancy by income group!"

Gretel racked his brains and tongue.He asked Ta Ling to calculate all the statistical methods he could think of—it was not worthless, and he might not have finished copying the numbers, so he went back and pressed the calculator by himself.Besides, there is no calculator available in this other world...

After filling out the thick stack of forms, the wall clock in the calculation room was already pointing to 3:55.Gretel put away the form and walked out of the calculation room.The hall was empty, and the old magician on night shift had already fallen asleep on the table, snoring heavily.

There was no one in the aisle or in the elevator.Except for the invisible servant who was sweeping the floor with a broom, the entire Thunder Tower seemed to have fallen into a dream.

For some reason, Gretel suddenly had a question in his mind:
Have you ever seen the Mage Tower at four o'clock in the morning?

Now, I can finally say, I've seen it.

Not only have I seen the Mage Tower, I have also seen the city of Nevis at four o'clock in the morning——

Gretel walked to the edge of the hilltop and looked down.At four o'clock in the morning, the whole city was still asleep, and it was dark as far as the eye could see.However, at the foot of this gloomy mountain, there are already dots of lights lit up.

Gretel watched intently.

Some bright spots are far away from the seaside. Perhaps fishermen are arranging sails and fishing nets, preparing to go fishing at dawn?

Some highlights are in the southeast corner of the city. When I was memorizing the map, I remembered that there were many workshops gathered there. Are you ready to start work before dawn?
There are also bright spots moving on the streets of the city, or moving from outside the city to the city, what are they doing?Bring vegetables, meat, milk, clean drinking water to the city?Or, transport the dirt accumulated in this city last night out of the city?
The caster has the right to sleep soundly at night, but in this city, in this world, many people don't have it——

He stood quietly on the edge of the mountain.Eagle Peak is the highest peak in the Kingdom. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can overlook the bay to the west and the mountains to the east. No peak can block its sunlight.

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky turned pale, and immediately, a ray of red light leaped from the mountains, illuminating Grete's piercing eyes.

——In this world, even the sunshine is enjoyed earlier by magicians than by ordinary people.

Gretel took a deep breath of the icy mountain wind.He lifted his spirits and looked at the two followers who walked out of the tower side by side and were yawning:
"Bernard! Aurora! Let's go! Go take a good look at this city, see how its middle, lower, and bottom layers work!"

Nevis, the city of wizards.

The city is centered on the Magic Council, and everything either serves mages or uses mages as the core productivity.

After getting off the small train, you can see garden villas on the left hand side, and the residences of Gretel and Aurora are also in this area.Gretel looked at the evergreen vegetation outside the villa, and suddenly asked:
"Aurora."

"what?"

"Where does the water used in the villa area come from?"

He really didn't pay attention to this problem before.There seemed to be running water in the house. Anyway, whether it was the sink or the bathtub, water would come out as soon as he turned the tap.But where did that water come from...

"Magic circle!"

Aurora replied as a matter of course, and even gave Gretel a strange look.Most of the people who can buy a house in the villa area are magicians. Who can't get a set of water-making magic circle?

Even if you are not a magician, if you can afford to buy a house, the magic circle can buy it——

"Oh!"

Gretel patted his thigh lightly.

Before that, he had been concentrating on the waterworks.But this is a world with magic. The mage tower directly sets up a water element pool, and the wealthy people install magic arrays and magical arrays. People have no demand for centralized water supply and clean water supply...

"It's not just here," Aurora's explanation continued: "It's the opposite—"

He raised his arm and swung it hard.On the right hand side of the train station is the most upscale commercial street in Nevis City, with theaters, high-end restaurants, jewelry stores, antique shops, etc.
"They all use magic circles, otherwise, how could magicians be willing to enter?"

Gretel was silent.He reined in his horse, staring at the golden dome of the theater for a long time, staring at the flat bluestone street with no gaps in front of him-obviously, such a road can only be used with [fossils into mud], [turning mud into mud] Stone】shaping, staring at the fluffy grass on both sides of the street.

Under the blades of grass, there is the sound of water gurgling. Obviously, there are non-open-air drainage channels under the road.

In this area, the income of residents is the highest, and the average life expectancy is also the highest-a full 59 years old.It is conceivable that if the servants of the mansion are not counted and only the master is counted, the average life expectancy can be higher.

Gretel looked bewildered.He raised his gaze, cast his gaze to the sky in the endless distance, and then slowly lowered it, as if overlooking the entire city from the top of Eagle Peak.Then take a breath and exhale forcefully:
"Oro, let's go look elsewhere!"

Walk through the core business district and bypass the Bridge School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Gretel had already memorized the city map by heart, so he didn't need anyone to lead the way, and went straight to the east side of the city.

The more you walk, the more messy it is.

It didn't take long to walk, from the road shaped by magic, he stepped on the stone road one by one, and then from the flat stone road, he walked on the uneven stone road paved with large rough rocks.

Aurora had already carefully gathered the robe, for fear of splashing a little muddy water on the magic robe, but Gretel frowned slightly, looked around, and did not dislike the environment at all, and wanted to turn around and leave.His eyes were piercing, as if he wanted to engrave every detail of the surroundings deeply in his heart——

By this time they had crossed the center line of the city.The city of Nevis is a seaside city that grows naturally in a U-shape along the bay.Cross the end of the bay, which is the bottom of the U-shape, and head east all the way, entering the periphery from the core area of ​​the city.

The fence next to the road is connected to the fence, and the houses inside are all tall and big, far exceeding the needs of housing.The chimneys spit out smoke of various colors, black, yellow, white, red, and so on.As soon as the wind blew, a sour, smelly, and strange smell rushed over their heads and faces in an instant.

Gretel immediately set himself a bubble technique: "What's this smell?"

"Let's drink the lees." Aurora shrugged.He also sells wine at home, and he didn't react as much as Gretel: "Probably he's pouring out the dregs of the distiller's lees—this workshop is quite big, and it may take a while."

"Where are they going?"

Gretel asked.He quickly shut his mouth: two men came out from the side door of the workshop, they were both shirtless in winter, and their upper bodies were steaming.The two of them carried a large wooden barrel together, knocked it over with force, and poured it into the river next to it with a crash.

"Pour it directly into the river?" Gretel couldn't believe his eyes.Aurora spread her hands: "Otherwise? ——Oh, it doesn't matter, anyway, if you rush directly into the sea, nothing will happen..."

Why not!The pollution is very serious!Just as Gretel was about to argue, a door on the other side of the river opened, and a wooden bucket was poured out, and the dark blue water soaked the ground and flowed directly into the river.After a while, the gurgling river became half indigo and half turbid yellow, strange and disgusting.

"The opposite is the dyeing workshop. You see, the distiller's grains are not bad..."

Gretel reined in his horse and ran downstream without saying a word.Along the river, he saw the blood and internal organs dumped by the slaughterhouse, the tannage dumped by the leather workshop, and the pig manure dumped by the pig farm... The further down the river, the more foul-smelling the river was, and finally, all kinds of filth Ups and downs, ups and downs, you can even see it with the naked eye.

"So...where did the water they drink come from?"

Aurora didn't know how to answer.Gretel rode his horse around, but failed to find the well.The three-storey buildings on the side of the road are next to each other. The structure of the houses is flat and flat, which is extremely cramped. You can hold each other with your hands between the buildings.Gretel looked up for a while, then simply jumped off the horse, intending to go in and find someone to inquire about.

Just a few steps away, there was a "crash" next to it.With sharp eyes and quick hands, Aurora immediately set up a shield to block most of the basin of sewage.However, the shield is only a plane after all, not all-round isolation, and the trousers and shoes of Gretel's right leg were soaked in an instant.

"Oh—my lord, have mercy! My lord, have mercy!" The washerwoman splashing water plopped down on her knees, her face pale.Gretel looked down at her, waved his hands, and planned to avoid the matter.Before he could raise his foot, a black-faced man was driven out of the door, and he kicked the washerwoman:
"Old whore! Blind you! How dare you offend the mage—"

He kicked and cursed at the same time, and kicked several times in one breath, kicking the washerwoman rolling all over the floor.The washerwoman curled up in a ball, whining repeatedly, not even daring to run away.Gretel was taken aback by him, stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses:

"stop!"

"My lord, look at this—"

"Don't hit her." Gretel exhaled and waved his hands.He didn't look at the black-faced man, bent slightly, and faced the washerwoman on the ground:
"You take me in, help me wash my pants and shoes, and dry them—can you dry them here? That's the end of the matter. Don't worry, you won't be compensated."

"Did you hear that! Go in with Master Master!" the black-faced man shouted again.The washerwoman curled up on the ground and looked up at him, then at Gretel, with a gloomy expression, and finally carried the wooden basin into it step by step.

Aurora's face was strange, he hesitated to speak, but she didn't stop Gretel after all, and let him follow behind the peasant woman.Walking through a dark corridor, bending over the wet clothes and sheets hanging on the corridor, Gretel couldn't help asking:
"Have you arrived yet?"

Half of his legs were soaked through, and when he stepped on it, there was a "squeak" and "squeak", which made Gretel feel terribly uncomfortable.It doesn't matter if the place is narrow or the house is small, just dry him quickly——

"It's almost there! Master Mage, just ahead!"

"Master Mage?"

Suddenly a small head popped out in front of it.The peasant woman's voice suddenly raised a pitch, and her tone was panicked, almost broken:
"Jenny! Go back!!!"

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