Under the dark night.
A special visitor came to the city of Mordor. When she came down from a warship, the guards around her couldn't help but look at her.
There was no other reason, the other party was too eye-catching.
Even though she was wearing a black cloak on the outside and a loose black robe on the inside, it couldn't hide her impressive figure. She was far more voluptuous and tall than the average woman. Even the tall guards seemed a little shorter when facing her. This was a woman with extraordinary charm even though her face couldn't be seen clearly. She wore black silk gloves on her white palms, and her exposed skin was as white and tender as a baby. Beside her were the upper-level officials of Mordor City. At this moment, they were carefully welcoming her to the mansion of Mordor City as if they were facing a great enemy.
"Don't look!"
The patrol captain, Kent, patted the guy who was drooling next to him. Even if he couldn't see her face, the guards under him seemed to be possessed. He couldn't help but say coldly, "That's a distinguished guest going to the inner city. It's not something you guys can imagine. And if I'm not mistaken, that woman is a warlock at first glance. She's dangerous. "
Kent was a veteran. He guessed the woman's profession with his full intuition.
This kind of extraordinary charm could only be possessed by a warlock. Even if the other party's appearance couldn't be seen clearly, her aura was enough to affect others.
The tall woman moved forward with the officials.
Her figure was so tall, probably close to 1.85 meters, so she was particularly eye-catching when she walked. After wearing black high-rise riding boots, she was half a head taller than most men. At this moment, her expression seemed casual, but careful people could still detect a trace of tension. She seemed to be unintentionally observing everything in the port of Mordor, but there was a trace of shock inadvertently appearing. Even if she had already known everything from the mouth of the spy, she was still very surprised after seeing the changes in Mordor City with her own eyes. The changes here were too fast, so fast that it was beyond her imagination.
The flat road was paved with cement. No matter if it was raining or blowing, it had no effect. It was enough for 10 carriages to pass together.
This was a road that even the king's city didn't have.
From the port area to the inner city, there were rows of crystal street lamps. These expensive luxuries were casually built on both sides of the road, and it seemed like they had been there for some time. Even when Night fell, the port was not deserted. The residents of Mordor City had long been used to drinking or finding other ways to pass the time, such as the popular baths. The residents of Mordor City liked it very much. The cheap price made them like cleanliness, and they despised and were proud of the dirty appearance of the outsiders. The pride of Mordor City had seeped into the bones of the residents. They were proud of their identity as citizens of Mordor City.
"What's that?"
The Duke Of Red Dragon's wife was surprised by the things she saw along the way. But when she saw a civilian open a metal pipe and clear water immediately flowed out, she couldn't help but ask in confusion.
A man who looked like an official carefully replied, "This is a water pipe."
"The unified water supply system of Mordor is only laid here at present. Residents pay about ten copper Derahls a month to meet the water supply needs for a month."
Even under the cover of the Night, Mordor City looked so clean and tidy.
There were not many residents who used tap water. Most of them were from good families. Ten copper Derahls was within their range of affordability, mainly because it was very convenient. As for other residents, they used well water, which needed to be specially brought over. It was obvious that they were a little envious and wanted to use this convenient water source.
The pursuit of new things was also a symbol of identity. Most of the people who couldn't afford tap water in Mordor City were civilians who had just obtained their identity.
It seemed that the Duke Of Red Dragon's wife was very curious about these. The official next to him nodded and began to introduce in a proud tone, "These are street lamps, used for illumination at night, and also used for festivals and celebrations. Over there is a high bridge and water shelf. These are drainage ditches, directly connected to the sewer. There is no sewer as large as Mordor City in the entire material plane. "
"It's just that recently, because the place is too big, it seems that some kobolds and goblins have moved in."
"This is the residential area. All the houses are built with bricks and tiles. They are far stronger than other cities, and they are not afraid of fire. Over there is the staff area, which is the second batch of buildings. They are all two-story buildings. The library there contains hundreds of thousands of books. Over there is the museum, which contains many precious cultural relics. Next to it is the theater, where there will be two performances every Sunday. The largest building in the south is the college, which has more than 5,000 students at present. Over there is the green belt. In the future, these roads will also be planted with trees. Recently, some Druil people have strongly requested that the scale of greening be expanded so that nature and the city can be balanced. "
The official next to him introduced one after another, his expression full of pride.
He had been to many places, including those big cities and the capital, but no city was as neat, civilized, advanced, and beautiful as Mordor City.
The Duke Of Red Dragon's wife looked at all this silently.
She lived in the main city of the Principality of Rossard, but compared to everything she saw in Mordor City, she suddenly found that the city under her rule was like a garbage dump full of feces and dirt.
They were not on the same level at all!
The faint fragrance of flowers came. The greening of Mordor City was divided into three parts. One part was supervised by the City Hall. They planted the plants and flowers that humans were used to. The other part was led by the half-elves. They liked all kinds of flowers. The last part was the largest part, which was the responsibility of the Church of Agriculture and the Druil. They liked to plant trees and other plants, hoping to balance the city and nature.
During this time, they were studying a new direction for the future, a city full of green but advanced and beautiful enough.
Right.
Recently, these Druil people had a very bad evaluation in Mordor City. As soon as they came over, they took over the work of environmental protection and greening, which made many residents who usually did not care about these things realize the stubbornness of the Druil. The officials of the City Hall also hated them because these Druil stubbornly argued with them on the allocation of land. They thought that the scale of greening should be increased.
Damn it!
Mordor City's greening was already dozens of times more than other cities. Didn't they know that the island of Mordor was so big, and there were still many places to divide the land?
"Civilization …"
The Duke Of Red Dragon's wife looked at all this silently, and suddenly said two words softly. She finally knew the huge gap between her and Søren.
The power of Mordor City had grown to an unimaginable level. They even had extra financial resources and manpower to do these things that were almost unimportant. It was something that only needed to be considered a little and only considered in peaceful times.
In short.
The Duke Of Red Dragon's wife looked all the way and felt a kind of rich aura, as if they were blatantly telling others.
— — "Grandpa is rich!"
— — "Grandpa's technology tree can already be used by the people!"
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