Winter is almost over, and spring is just around the corner, so Red takes Jolar out to buy what he needs for spring planting.

But there aren't many things to buy, most of them are just seeds.

It's been three years since the maid and the black dragon came to this territory, and in those three years, the people have become accustomed to obeying them—or, to put it more bluntly, to following the maid's orders.

No matter what the maid says, what he asks them to do, as long as it is not life-threatening, they will not hesitate to do it.

Because whatever it looks like might make them lose money at first, at the end of the day, they still have something to earn, and because of that, their lives are getting better and better.

The people are very simple, as long as they can make their lives better, they will obey their orders, even if they are blindly obeyed.

Ein looked around and fell silent.

His guess had come true, but he wasn't sure if it was really a dream-like world.

People wear cotton clothes or animal skin coats, and they can walk in the cold wind without fear of the cold.

Almost everyone had a happy smile on their faces, and when their laughter reached Ein's ears, he felt so harsh.

The shock to him here is comparable to that of the gods, and the legendary heavenly realm can probably only be like this.

Maybe all this around is not very beautiful, but the joy of the people in front of him almost made Ein feel suffocated.

The ox cart made its way slowly along the wide roadway, passing by the houses of various heights and characteristic quarters, and by the time Ein came to his senses, they had arrived at the 'bazaar' of Windtown.

"Then we had to walk in. Seeing the barricade in front of the entrance to the bazaar, Red smiled, "The bullock cart can go to the parking lot and ask the staff to help keep it, but the road after that can only be walked." ”

It's a novelty!

Ein looked at the entrance to the bazaar and saw a sign with a car on it, an arrow on it, and two lines in different languages written underneath, but Ein didn't know what it was because he couldn't read.

Sitting beside Ein, Jolar noticed the confused look on the big man's face, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Big man, aren't you literate?"

"Uh...... Isn't it weird?"

Originally, it was impossible for Ein to be embarrassed, after all, no matter where they are, isn't it the norm for civilians to be illiterate?

However, when he found that he was asked about it by Joral, he couldn't help but be embarrassed, and suddenly felt that his face as a 'former adventurer' could no longer be hung up.

"Isn't it strange...... "Sitting in the car, Jolar looking over his father's arm with his eyes sideways, "The teacher told us that apart from us in Wende City, even in the principality, there are many illiterate people among the commoners, let alone outside the principality. Teachers often say that it is very difficult to spread knowledge, and if it weren't for the strong support of the maid elders, we would still be able to make up for literacy!"

After listening to his son's words, Red also added with a smile: "Two years ago, it was also the maid master who ordered us soldiers to learn some common words in addition to training every day, and we had many people complain at first, but later on, we found that the maid master was really far-sighted, and it was only then that we found out that literacy is as important as a soldier, even less than physical exercise." ”

After listening to the words of the two of them, Al Ain became more and more silent, but at the same time, it also aroused his strong curiosity.

He wondered what kind of being the maid was, and why she was so astonishingly intelligent, that even the word 'visionary' might have been a contempt to describe her.

This is the holy city of the goddess of wealth, and this is also one of the few major events he has known about the Lady of Sorrow in the past few years, but here, people don't even have much faith in the goddess of wealth, in comparison, if the chief maid is a god, this may not be the holy city of the goddess of wealth.

In Ein's eyes, it was clear that the head maid had all the prerequisites for 'ascending to the gods', but she did not choose to become a supreme god, but chose to continue to rule the territory.

Her approach is very incomprehensible, after becoming a god, she has an infinite life, and can control the authority of the world, the common people can't understand the gods, they only know that the gods are extremely powerful, but Ein, as a former adventurer, knows very well what kind of existence the 'gods' are.

That's why he couldn't understand what the head maid was doing—but it was just that he couldn't understand it, and he still had a high respect for the head maid herself.

Even if he didn't know the head maid, he couldn't help but be moved when he knew what the head maid had done.

It was something that no commoner could refuse, and although this realm made Ein's 'common sense' invalid, it was because of this that he had a high respect for the chief maid who ruled the country.

Here, he could see that in the cold winter, almost everyone was wearing warm and thick clothes and braving the cold wind through the streets, and their laughter and laughter could make Al Ain feel a kind of heartfelt sadness, because such a scene can only be seen here!

He could see that even in the middle of winter, the roads outside the city were still bustling with activity—a long line was always lined up outside the gates, both before and after they entered the city.

Here, many children are literate and know how to count, even many adults, and even all the soldiers in the army are literate.

If it weren't for the usual snow, Al Ain wouldn't have thought it was winter!

What does winter look like with them, in other cities?

The civilians shivered and hid in their houses, and they would not even take a step out of their homes except for the necessary travel.

Hiding in the gloomy clouds of the house, counting the remaining food and goods in the house, even in the winter when there is no harvest, the lord who does not care about the lives of the civilians will still send tax collectors to knock on the fragile wooden door, urging the civilians to pay their taxes with a demon-like voice.

This is the norm in this world, but once he arrived in this country, Ein found that everything had changed.

It was as if he had suddenly become unaware of the world, but neither he nor the world was crazy, it was just that it was so beautiful that it made him feel that the world was crazy......

Can other countries do such a thing?

Without even thinking about it, Al Ain was able to answer the question: No!

With the exception of this principality, kings and emperors of other countries were kept under control by the nobles, but the chief maid chose to subdue the nobles directly by force, a barbaric method that was despised but undoubtedly practical.

However, this is because the situation here is special, and the kings of other countries do not have such a strong force, and even if they do, they will not do their best to improve the people's living standards like the chief maid.

This is unique, this country is unique!

"That's amazing......"

Ein sighed with emotion, and Jolar thought that he was the maid master, and couldn't help but snort lightly: "Of course, the maid is amazing!"

Red also smiled and said, "When we finish shopping, we will go to the city hall to help you reissue the temporary pass, and you may be even more shocked at that time." After all, our Principality of Sorrow is different from other places, especially Wende City!"

They all smiled with an indescribable sense of pride that Ein had never had.

Their honor is something he can't have in his life.

To tell you the truth, he was very envious!()

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