On the first day after arriving in Coldwind City, Zhou Qingfeng's men killed a knight in the city in a duel. The next day, he led a team to overthrow the noble system in the city. After a few days, when everyone felt that he should stop and stop...
A'light' hung at the gate of the occupied city lord's mansion.
Afterwards, people recalled that the killing and arson in the last two days looked lively, but it was repeated countless times in history, which is not worth mentioning. It was the inconspicuous'lamp' that opened a new chapter to the civilization of another world.
The'lamp' was hung on a four-to-five-meter-high pole, which was originally a torture instrument used by the nobles in the city to execute hangings. Uncle Zhou was not afraid of bad luck, so he used it directly.
The'lamp' is not big, it is just an obsidian stuck with a silver support, shining white light. From the perspective of lighting intensity, it is approximately similar to energy-saving lamps of more than ten watts. In the gloomy Northland, this is a very bright light source.
According to the servants of the City Lord’s Mansion, Master Hugo grinned under the lamp for two quarters of an hour when the lamp was hung up. He was having a lot of fun, and everyone else walked around him, for fear that the new owner of Coldwind City might have any special quirks.
Cyric asked in Zhou Qingfeng's mind, "You just repaired a magical instrument with constant lighting. As for the laughter like this? Do you know what an artifact is? You don't know anything about truly powerful magical items."
For that lamp, Zhou Qingfeng responded with great expectations and confidence. For Cyric, he straightened his back and cursed directly: "Hill, you know a fart, you know a hammer, you know a bastard, you are an idiot."
A string of curses was extremely slippery, completely blurting out.
Cyric was stunned for a while before he reacted. It roared like an angry, "Asshole, you blasphemous bastard, ignorant fool, despicable maggot, your soul will be stuffed by me one day. Into the fire of darkness and burn forever."
Cthulhu verbally scolded Uncle Zhou all day.
Hahaha..., the harder Cyric scolded, the happier Zhou Qingfeng was. He quickly took out a dozen restored magic lamps and hung them at the intersection of the main streets in the city as street lights.
This is just the first batch of so-called'cheap lighting sources'. But in terms of materials, it is not very cheap. The'expensive' obsidian obtained from the treasure room of the Long-legged family is used, and the quantity is quite limited.
The performance of a dozen'lamps' did not meet the requirements of Zhou Qingfeng's expectations. Because they are not powerful enough, only brightness, no temperature. The most terrifying thing about the Northland under the Iron Curtain is not the darkness, but the low temperature.
But these are enough to make Zhou Qingfeng high-spirited. When the light source was on, his joy in his heart surpassed that of the Long-legged family and took down Coldwind City. Because he has touched the unknown territory that has never been touched by intelligent creatures in the past two to three thousand years.
The goddess of magic is a very special one among all the gods in the alien world. She is a native god. Although she has experienced many reincarnations, she existed before the emergence of intelligent life. The magic net she controlled has never been cracked by any intelligent creature.
Oh..., there used to be a idiot great arcanist who came up with a super arcane to replace the goddess. The result..., the goddess is fine, all the wizards are very busy. Let's not mention this matter.
In the past, only torches were used for street lighting in cities, and no one has made any improvements to this for thousands of years. After all, torches are the cheapest. There are more than a dozen magic light sources hung on the streets today, and the people in the city are naturally very curious.
Under each lamp is a relief point arranged by Zhou Qingfeng, and the hungry people can come to eat three meals for free to restore their strength and energy. Black bread and hot broth with brine are open, and the granaries in the city are open one by one, all used to control famine.
The hungry people who were receiving relief lined up, taking food and drink carefully. Naturally, there are also unruly ones, and they will be drawn back by the whip-holding guards immediately.
At the relief spot, there are large pots and ovens, and lava rocks are used as fuel to cook food, and the steam evaporates. The hungry people smelled the aroma of bread, looked at the light of the street lamp, full of dreamlike illusions, as if they had escaped suffering and stepped into the kingdom of heaven.
The hungry people who have eaten their stomachs will be taken to the sauna. It is a large room with lava rocks, and a group of undressed people constantly watering the hot stones. In a few minutes, everyone will be warm.
To solve hunger and hygiene problems, the changed clothes will be simply washed, dried on the lava stone and put on. The hungry people who have gone through this set of procedures will feel reborn and rejuvenated.
Everyone recalled the past two or three months, and at this moment they realized that they had regained their dignity and dignity. He was an upright person. The transformation of his mental outlook was completed in such subtle ways.
Fabro stood at the top of the Wizard's Tower, once again overlooking the city. The smoke from the fire yesterday has disappeared, but the gloomy city has many bright spots. The streets that were invisible in the past are now illuminated by street lights, and they are also clearly visible.
The city is both happy and peaceful, everything is in order, even better than before. Fabro thinks about it, this is clearly a large harmonious village. Victor Hugo easily copied his dominance technique and used it in Coldwind City.
Quick footsteps sounded, and several wizards ran behind Fabro. They had just gone around the streets of the city, observing the management of the city by the new city owner as if looking strangely. After returning, they chatted like they discovered the new world.
"Fablo, you should really go down and take a look. Those untouchables have lost the nobles, and they have begun to govern themselves. Victor Hugo thought of a wonderful idea. He incorporated the artisans in the city to replace the original noble bureaucrats. "
"This is indeed a very good idea. Many craftsmen are literate, not as ignorant as ordinary untouchables. I think they manage well, at least better than those stupid nobles."
"The nobles in the city have all been ransacked. Facing the loss of the property under custody, there was no looting and riots. This is another wonderful thing. You said before that Victor Hugo would have powerful mental magic, we are right I agree with this."
"Victor Hugo hanging the magic lamp of constant illumination on the street is another bold thing. It must have been obtained from the treasure house of the Longlegs family, and he actually took it out for the untouchables. He had to. Say that the untouchables are very grateful."
Several wizards were talking about it, Fabro looked back seriously and coldly, and whispered: "Do you think you can stand there?"
The wizards were silent immediately, and then shook their heads. It took a while before someone hesitated: "The success of fighting against the Phils family is too small. We don't want to risk standing on Victor Hugo's side. But..."
Another wizard immediately said: "Mondino the Dementor enters the Tower of the Wizard and occupies the best position in the tower. Several of his apprentices seem to be quite powerful, and the forces of the Necromancer in Coldwind City will be in the future. It won’t be bad. So... ”
The wizards still looked east and west, seeming to find a good way to step on two boats. After all, Zhou Qingfeng bestowed Mondino's "skeletal" rune last night, which greatly increased the strength of the "soul-grabber". This kind of benefit is too irritating.
Fabro knows the mentality of the wizards very well, why isn't he? But he knew better what kind of character Zhou Qingfeng was—Shunchang was rebellious, cold-blooded and ruthless, so that he would not allow anyone to slap his head before him.
"The long-legged family wanted to take advantage of Victor Hugo, and was defeated by him the next day. Now the nobles in the city are dead and fleeing, and no one can compete with it.
At most, a few days later, when the team from Harmony Village arrives, the situation in the city will be even more unshakable. At that time, when we want to take refuge, the value will fall sharply. I advise you to make a decision as soon as possible. "
Fabro said it was simple, but a few wizards naturally wanted to ask him what decision he made.
The'chief alchemist' pondered for a long time, and still shook his head: "Victor Hugo has never failed, but the Phils family can unite the entire Northland. The power gap between the two sides is too big. I... .., I am still optimistic about the Phils family."