Chapter 231: Border Village 1
As for the intelligence of the warring in nearby countries, the four of them also knew more or less about it.
Now on the surface of the earth, it can be said that almost every country is at war...... Therefore, it should be enough to just go to a random country.
After two days of driving near the border, the four arrived at a border village that looked beautiful.
This village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the appearance of the residents is also very simple, which makes the dream of this place a little good.
The four of them felt a little tired from the continuous travel, so they decided to stay here for the night before setting off.
The village seems to be a place where outsiders rarely come in - the resources are not abundant, and the strategic location is not important, so it seems to be relatively peaceful. The cars of the four of them became a rarity here—after all, there were quite few outsiders. Those people looked around the car of four people, and they didn't look like they were enough.
However, what made Fantasy Dream more relieved was that Fantasy Dream saw more or less the shadow of the floating continent from this village.
The people here don't have much utilitarianism, and they don't have any exaggerated etiquette or anything after hearing that the four of them are from the Floating Continent, but they just feel a little surprised.
This behavior made Dream feel a little curious, after all, the surface people had always treated themselves with respectful and exaggerated courtesy, and suddenly becoming like this made Dream feel a little uncomfortable - but it was much more comfortable. The soldier didn't have much respect for himself before, but it didn't hinder communication at all.
After inquiring about it, I learned that the village was basically in a state of derailment from the world, still living a traditional farming life, and no machinery from the outside world had been introduced here...... I was treated well by the people here.
No country was interested in this place, because it didn't get much even if it was taxed, and because of the constant changes in the borders, the managers here also changed frequently, and as a result, both sides were reluctant to send administrators – and in the end, the managers here became village chiefs, and then there were none. If I had to say that it belonged to the Grassland Country, it should belong to the Grassland Country - but apart from the occasional order, the people of the Grassland Country were reluctant to come here. The reason why the people here don't have that kind of exaggerated respect when they see the people of the floating continent is also because the relevant propagandists didn't come here at all.
One of those orders was conscription. The lucrative treatment of conscription attracted some young men to join the army, but many came back in the form of a horse leather shroud – and, of course, a large sum of money. Some young people want to stay here and farm, while others still choose to join the army – after all, there is so much money.
The people of the village enthusiastically arranged rooms for the four of them, and killed the chickens to cook—Phantom Dream felt that if it weren't for the fact that the four were underage, they would definitely have to serve wine.
Since there are not too many conflicts of interest, the simplicity of the people here is no different from the villages in the Floating Continent, and if there are some magic elements added to the village, the dream will simply think that he has returned to the Floating Continent.
Whew, it's nice to have such a place to soothe your mood......