Chapter: 3015

This world-renowned great pirate controlled his urge to ridicule, because he is now Mister Fool's envoy, and he cannot tarnish the image of the gods.

After he and some of the crew led the people in the City of Silver to a fairly luxurious hotel, Danitz signaled the crew to check in, and at the same time said to the guests in his fluent giant language: "It's getting dark, stay here first Stay one night and go out of town tomorrow.

"The place where you build the city has been arranged. On the other side of the jungle, there is a natural harbor with several roads leading to Bayam. Heh, this city. After that, we will widen the main road and build a thoroughfare The railway to you."

Railway... Derrick, who had taken extra lessons in the Tarot Club, knew what this meant, nodded gratefully, and once again praised Mr. Fool in his heart.

Danitz continued: "We have leveled the area for you in advance, and reserved the space needed for infrastructure such as water pipes and gas pipes. When you start building houses, we will send a team to help deal with them. those things.

"Also, the corresponding building materials and tents for temporary living have already been prepared for you. Thank you Mister Fool. Well, there is also the help of the Church of Storms, otherwise we wouldn't be able to purchase so many things. But they're mainly there to earn some extra money."

Rorsted's new government had not been established for a long time, and the various contacts with the outside world were not smooth enough. What they didn't expect was that the Church of the Storm actually offered help in the matter of the City of Silver.

Water pipes... gas pipes... Derrick gradually began to fail to understand, but he still put on an expression as if he was thinking.

Danitz, who almost said the word "shit" several times, stopped talking, and introduced this hotel instead: "This is the hotel that Fesac people come to Bayam to stay in the most. For you, it may be a little short, but at least it won't let you touch your head."

Speaking of this, Danitz smiled and said: "Turn right at the end of this street, and you will find the 'Red Theater'..."


He showed a smile that any man could understand.

However, everyone in the City of Silver couldn't understand it at all.

Really, the Great Emperor said that the oldest occupation of human beings is to sell one's body, they don't even know what I'm talking about... The corners of Danitz's mouth twitched slightly, and he gave up this topic.

After his second and third mates helped check in, he led everyone in the City of Silver up to the second floor to allocate rooms.

After finishing this, he took out a stack of cards that he had written long ago, and distributed them to members of the Pathfinder team in the City of Silver other than Derrick: "Each card has some local characters and the corresponding giant language Words, if you need any service or food, just ring the bell here, let the waiter come over, and show him the card, of course, they may not understand it, but they will definitely find someone who understands it for help.�

This is a simple and easy-to-understand method. Everyone in the City of Silver has easily mastered how to use those cards, and they are secretly excited that they can finally communicate with the people here.

Next, Danitz demonstrated for them how to turn on and off the tap water, how to use the toilet, and how to light up the gas wall lamp. Derrick, Liaval, Candice and others had the illusion that they had come to the Kingdom of God.

A switch that releases water just by turning it, a machine that washes away excrement just by pressing it, a machine that leaves no trace, and a lantern that can always glow just by lighting it are all things that they could not imagine in the past.

And these things will make up their new life.

After everyone in the City of Silver got used to the hotel, the sky completely darkened, and night began to rule the city.

Although Derrick and the others had long determined that there was no danger of monsters attacking in the dark night outside, they were still instinctively afraid, so they either illuminated themselves or lit up the gas wall lamp.

At this moment, they saw on the street outside the glass window, in houses near and far, gas lamps lit up one after another, dispelling the darkness in their respective areas.

These bright or dim lights were reflected in the eyes of everyone in the City of Silver, just like the Milky Way falling to the ground at night.

Pritz Harbor, in a warehouse under reconstruction.

After a few days, Fors saw her teacher Dorian Gray Abraham again.

"Are you ready?" Dorian asked in a deep voice.

In the previous meeting, he had already told Forsi the ritual requirements of the "Apprentice" pathway Sequence 4 "Mystic Mage", and asked her to prepare in advance.

"Almost...it should be able to meet the requirements..." Fors replied not too confidently.

The promotion ceremony of "Mystic Mage" is relatively simple, but this "simple" is an antonym of "complex", not the other side of "difficult". For Forsi, she hopes to change it to something else.

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