Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

With fluctuating emotions in their hearts, the crowd followed the Swamp Man to the residential area.

After being assigned their own rooms, the crowd dispersed and returned to their own rooms. The leader of these humans, a middle-aged man named O'Connor Rogerm, was given a separate room.

After arriving at the same building with a few companions, we each went into our houses in a subtle mood.

But as soon as he entered, O'Connor felt a surge of warmth, which directly isolated the cold outside.

He was startled and subconsciously looked inside the house to find the stove.

But after looking around, I didn't find anything unusual.

He asked the swamp dweller who had not left behind him with some doubt. The other party seemed to be prepared for his question and said with a smile.

"This is the characteristic of the City of Dew. As long as you enter the building, you can enjoy the best temperature. Whether it is freezing cold or scorching hot outside, it is only 25 degrees inside."

"You can rest in peace."

O'Connor was touched.

"I didn't expect that the hound, Bu.Serrick Swamp, would be so valued by that lord."

This means that they can all enjoy this treatment.

The few people who had just entered the opposite door also came out at this time, obviously feeling that it was a little unreal.

He nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.

The swamp man laughed when he heard this.

"You have misunderstood. It is not because that gentleman is valued by His Majesty that you are allowed to live here. Rather, this is the standard configuration of our Wei Lu City."

"As long as you are a member of my Wei Lu City, you will be assigned such a house."

what? !

Several people were stunned and subconsciously turned their heads to look at the clean, tidy, bright, transparent and warm house. They felt unbelievable.

In this territory, everyone can live in such a house? !
Is this a joke?!

In the City of Black Deer, only the wealthy residents can own such high-end residences.

Most of the time, a family would squeeze into a small room, but this was already more comfortable than most people in Loran City.

He couldn't believe that everyone could be allocated a house of this level.
But the other party had no reason to deceive them.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling something unusual.

Is that sir really a god?
Perhaps only the great and immortal God can do this?
The swamp man didn't say much, told them to gather before dark, and left.

Several people re-entered the room with mixed emotions.

After O'Connor closed the door, he felt the warmth coming from all around him, took a deep breath, walked to the window, opened it and looked at the green city.

His eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

I didn't come to my senses until the sky gradually darkened. I was thinking about asking where there were candles, and then I saw the buildings outside were dotted with starlight.

As the sky gets darker, the stars become brighter.

After the sky fell completely into darkness, the territory before us was completely lit up.

Little bits of light as tiny but bright as stars gathered together, making everything within sight brighter.

It looks like millions of fireflies are flying above the buildings, giving people a stunning feeling.

miracle!

This word popped up directly in my mind.

Other than that, he couldn't think of anything else to describe this scene!
At this moment, at the corner, the towering statue was lit up by the starlight. Its majestic, solemn, and thrilling face seemed so sacred and inviolable at this moment.

O'Connor's heart trembled slightly, and he lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to look directly at it.

At this moment, he had a new understanding of the word "God".

Not long after, someone knocked on the door and his companions called him downstairs to gather.

I quickly gathered myself together, got up, and walked downstairs, where my companions had already gathered.

The swamp man who brought them here in the afternoon had been waiting for a long time. When he saw him coming, he waved his hand and asked them to follow without any further ado.

After entering nightfall, the city, which was relatively quiet during the day, now fell into hustle and bustle.

The place was crowded with people coming and going, it was very lively.

The most eye-catching thing is the buildings built in the center of the passage, with residents pouring out like a school of fish.
Are these coming out from underground?

O'Connor asked with full curiosity.

"My Lord, do they live underground?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the vehicle these people were riding
"Ah? That, that's the dwarf's elevator?!"

O'Connor's heart trembled as he looked at the group of people riding on the vines.

Even in Loran City, such things are pitifully rare, and only a few grand ducal families own them. And only people of the most noble status can use them.

Here, everyone can use it?
Moreover, there are more than one. From what he has seen, there are more than five. How many are there in the places he has not seen yet?
I subconsciously glanced at the sign "Station 23" on the building.

That means there are at least 23 such elevators?
He felt dizzy. Isn't this too extravagant? How much energy does it consume every day to run it? !

The swampman leading the way heard this, turned to look at O'Connor and smiled.

"This is not a dwarf elevator, but a vine elevator unique to our City of Dew. And it can be used for more than just ascending and descending. We have a vine train that can connect the entire swamp. As long as you sit on it, you can reach every area of ​​the swamp at the fastest speed without having to walk."

"The underground you mentioned is our underground city. In order to resist the severe cold, a lot of work is done underground. Now it's time to rest after get off work, so there are many talents."

"Also, remember that you will get off work at six o'clock every day to eat, start studying at seven o'clock, and eight to nine o'clock is the time for drama and relaxation."

"Those who have work arrangements in the evening will have to start the night shift at 9:30."

"You have been assigned to Canteen 12. You must eat in Canteen 12 from now on. Don't go to the wrong one."

Is there an underground city below?
And the vine train can connect every corner of the swamp?!

O'Connor's heart trembled as he watched the crowd continue to pour out.

Is it true that this city was built less than a year ago?

How could this be built?
Even if tens of thousands of people worked day and night, it would be impossible.

And what do the people in the quagmire say about getting off work, studying in class, and relaxing through drama?
Why do these words feel so unfamiliar?

He wanted to say something, but the swamp man had already taken the lead and left, leaving him no chance to ask.

I took a deep breath, suppressed my inner emotions, and followed him to the restaurant with curiosity.

Another huge building woven with vines.

There are at least four or five hundred rattan tables and chairs inside, and they are now surrounded by people, gathered in groups of three or four, making it very lively.

There was no light in the restaurant. The only light was from the surrounding vines. Although it was not very bright, it was still clear enough to see.

But what made O'Connor tremble was that there were no humans here, only aliens, half-elves, elves, mud people, Delsa people, and even cave dwellers.
When they came here, they became outcasts.

Many people turned around to look at them curiously. They felt a little nervous for no reason, but they couldn't show their fear.

Taking a deep breath, under the guidance of the swamp man, I went to a window with few people to queue up.

There were more than ten windows serving food at the same time, and it was soon their turn. The food was relatively simple, bread made of swamp wheat, and a bowl of mushroom soup.

After receiving the food, they found a table and sat down. The hungry people couldn't wait to take a bite of the bread.

As he took a bite, thick sweet syrup flowed out of the bread. O'Connor swallowed his saliva wildly, feeling like his taste buds were about to explode. It was so delicious!
This bread actually has honey added to it!!
What a luxury! !
This is food that only nobles can afford!!

After eating three of them, I finally came to my senses. I subconsciously picked up the mushroom soup next to it and immediately smelled the rich meat flavor after taking a bite.

Only then did he discover that there were a few thick pieces of pork meat underneath.

This is actually broth!

Isn't this too luxurious?
In the City of Black Deer, bread with honey and broth are dinners only for the nobles!

Unexpectedly, they, no, not only them, but everyone here can eat such delicious food.
Looking at the food that was almost the same as others, O'Connor felt a huge gap.

The gap between the outside world and this city is simply an insurmountable chasm!
In terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, the residents here are nothing comparable to them in the outside world, except that they wear simple and plain clothes!

Moreover, such a city was built in less than a year!
Whenever he thought of this, he found it hard to accept.

This is so shocking.

After dinner, O'Connor, still feeling unsettled, continued to follow the Swamp Man to the next class location.

Even though he didn't believe it at first when he heard that knowledge was being imparted for free, after experiencing these daily, simple lives, he no longer had any doubts.

There was no longer any doubt in his heart as to whether the majestic young lord was a god.

Which territory would give such good treatment to the most ordinary residents?
Only the great gods can do this, right? !

Soon, hundreds of humans came to the open space in front of the City Hall. O'Connor turned around and saw that it was already crowded with people.

The Swamp Man now turned and gave them orders.

"Just listen here and remember the way back, right? If you don't understand something after the meeting, just ask the person next to you."

"I'll arrange work for you tomorrow."

"There will be a drama performance after class. You'd better watch it before going back, otherwise you will miss another wonderful performance tonight."

Having said that, he left.

Seeing hundreds of humans who were still somewhat at a loss, O'Connor took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Everyone sit down and listen to the class first."

The crowd then slowly sat down on the vine-woven floor.

Before long, more and more people came and the surroundings were crowded.

But no one argued or made any noise because of the crowd; the scene was harmonious.

They were amazed by what they saw, and it was indeed a territory bathed in God's grace.

Not long after, O'Connor suddenly saw a few latecomers who directly joined the team in front and sat down in the front area which had fewer people but a great location.

At this moment, he couldn't help but have some doubts, and hesitantly looked at a Delsa man covered with black feathers beside him.

"Sir, may I ask why they can go directly inside?"

The honest Delsa people waved their hands repeatedly.

"I'm not an adult. I'm just a worker at the pig farm. You're talking about them. It's because they have made contributions to the territory and have special privileges. Whether it's studying or playing a drama, they can sit in the front row."

"Achieved meritorious service, a privilege?"

O'Connor looked at those people who didn't have a strong momentum and felt a little puzzled.

"Can you tell us, sir, what meritorious deeds they have accomplished?"

The Delsa people immediately became excited and pointed forward.

"No, look, that Delsa guy over there, his name is Sadie, he also works in a pig farm, but he invented a method to quickly harvest the colorful moss, which can greatly reduce the investment in manpower and material resources."

"So he received the first-level merit. Moreover, he is our chief political officer. Lord Bain personally presented him with the award."

“He is also the only Delsa man to receive the Medal of Merit so far.”

As he spoke, his face was full of envy.

"Having this badge gives you special privileges. You can get your meals first, have a separate study area, and watch dramas."

Pig farmer?
O'Connor felt as if his worldview had been shattered.

Can you get merit by raising pigs?

How come he had never heard of such an outrageous thing in Black Deer City?
"Does anyone else have any objections to this?"

The Delsa people were a little surprised to hear this.

"Opinions, what opinions do you have? This is a great contribution to the territory!"

"In the past, we had to deploy two to three thousand people to harvest the colorful moss to feed the three pigs. The method he developed has allowed us to directly deploy only a thousand people. With such a great contribution, it is no problem to get a 1-star medal of honor!"

This stunned O'Connor.

"A lot, how many? How many pigs are there? How many thousand people are needed to harvest the grass?"

“Several million.”

O'Connor felt like he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood. Millions of heads? ! !
I just feel like this world is crazy? Raising so many pigs?!
How much food does this consume every day? Can we afford it?
No wonder everyone gets to eat meat.

And if you think about it carefully, they can still raise so many pigs in such extremely cold weather. How terrifying is the foundation of this territory?

This can be built in less than a year?

He felt a little numb all over, and then as if he had thought of something, he asked cautiously.

“So how much land do we cultivate now and how many people do we have?”

"There are probably tens of thousands of people now. I heard that in another dimension, the Lord has built a new city, which is expected to accommodate more than 300,000 people."

"As for land, we already have nearly 20 acres of farmland, and the city hall just ordered a few days ago to reclaim 50 acres."

When these data were reported, O'Connor felt suffocated.

This is a territory that has been established for less than a year??!
Compared with the other party, the Black Deer City, which was established 20 years ago, is nothing! !
Just then, the swamp banshee came to the podium and started teaching.

Then, before O'Connor could come to his senses, he sank into it. After listening to the class, he watched as some residents began to disperse, while more people poured in from all around, and he felt a greater shock.

Although I knew how to impart knowledge, I never thought that the other party would directly feed the food into my mouth.

With a teacher like this, is there anything you can’t learn?
When I think about how I proudly declared today that I can read, I feel a strong sense of shame. It's so embarrassing!!
In the end, I feel like I don’t want to watch the following dramas anymore. Now I just want to find a crack in the ground to hide in.
It took a lot of effort to calm down, but my heart was completely numb.

He felt that none of the shocks he had ever experienced in his life was as great as that he had experienced today.

This city is truly full of mystery and extraordinary things. (End of this chapter)