The outline of Mokou Town gradually appeared in Herist's sight. She looked at Brian. He was revising the drawings of the Wizard Tower intently and seriously. The frowning at that time made her smile.

She leaned comfortably on the soft cushion, closed her beautiful eyes lightly, making her mind quiet in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, used observation ability, and checked the full picture of Mokou Town with great interest.

This was Brian's first territory. Looking back on his once lofty ideals, she felt that she needed to stand with him.

After all, one day in the future, she may also be able to become the hostess of the territory.

Thinking of this, Herist couldn't help feeling a little shy about his natural thought.

She shook her head slightly, focused her energy, and activated her spiritual power.

She saw the ground hitting her face, and the whole world was spread below, like a colorful scroll.

Everything is extremely clear, and you can see the whole area of ​​Mokou Town and the people and things during the carriage walking.

She looked down at Mokou Town in the air as an eagle. Looking at it from a high place, the towering tower became short and fat, while the city walls were like lines on the land.

She saw a druid on the balcony, observing the astronomical phenomena with a brightly polished alchemy tube, while frowning and smearing on the sheepskin scroll.

The Purple Dragon Knights of the Kingdom of Cormier practice swordsmanship in the castle square, holding real weapons made of steel in their hands. A strong ogre working in the stable easily carried the anvil on his shoulders, as if ordinary people raised the bundle of rice and sent it to the forging furnace of the blacksmith shop.

Deep in the castle, tall oak trees were pondering against the reflections in the lake, and the leaves rustled in the cold wind.

It's not so much a small town, but a city, she thought.

On the tall and magnificent city wall, a group of mountain dwarves were busy, strengthening, repairing and renovating. Three wizards unfolded the drawings and carefully inspected the eighteen arrow towers standing on the city wall.

After careful observation, Heliste was surprised to find that these three wizards did not detect arrow towers, but spell turrets that needed to be manually triggered.

This is an extremely dangerous building between a trap and a construct.

The powerful wizards used it to guard the wizard tower and important areas in the guild, while the priests placed it in the temple.

In various cities on the mainland, there are only a handful of forces that can use spell turrets to act on the city wall in large quantities.

Because such a building is not only built by erecting it on the city wall.

Not to mention the expensive materials consumed, whether it is the energy to activate the turret or the caster who maintains and controls, it requires a huge expense.

The cost and cost of building a spell turret makes it far less cost-effective than other war equipment such as crossbows, arrow towers, and catapults.

Herist spread his psychic energy. Sure enough, although these eighteen spell turrets have been completed, the energy core has not yet been activated.

She was not worried about this.

She knew that Brian had his own meaning to do this.

She continued to look at the town, inside which was the finished Sifang Avenue.

This neat and ordinary road made her feel a strong visual impact, which was different from any city she had seen in the past.

It’s not that the buildings here are so shocking, but that everything here is planned very neatly, full of order than any city she has ever seen.

The most conspicuous straight and spacious main road leading to the Lord's Castle in the town is divided into four passages by white and yellow pigments. The carriages traveling back and forth are located in two passages separated by solid lines in the middle, while pedestrians walk on the outside road.

There are hidden drains and drains on both sides of the road.

Apart a hundred meters, there are also green wooden barrels for storing garbage. Several goblin cleaners in the same dress clean up the garbage on the road from time to time or feces left by horses and animals.

Everything looks orderly.

Because a carriage that had just lost control of the car and violated the road rules was stopped by a patrolling garrison.

The businessman who walked out of the carriage quickly took a ticket respectfully, signed his name, took out a few coins, and then let him go.

Passersby seemed to be familiar with this scene, and it was no wonder.

Accustomed to the free use of Silver Moon City architects and full of imagination, Herist actually felt a pleasing feeling on the rows of novel and neat buildings and roads in this town.

This is a beauty of order.

She couldn't help but recall a sentence that Brian once told her:

The beauty of order is also one of the formal beauty laws of artistic creation such as music, poetry, art, and design.

Because the law of order beauty is discovered and extracted from life, all things in nature are growing in an orderly manner, such as bird feathers, plants leaves, flowers growth, etc. The characteristics of order beauty are repetition, gradual change, and regularity.

These characteristics constitute a strong sense of order.

Heliste took a few glances and gradually fell in love with this place.

She likes this neat and clean environment, and the civilians here can also play various roles under the beauty of order.

With the efforts of the goblin cleaners, there was no feces on the road. Even though there was a large population here, there was no filthy smell in the air. Even orcs and trolls knew that they were dressed in clean and tidy clothes.

Heliste watched silently at everything she saw. She was a psychic warlock who could keep her mind calm at all times, but the more she got to the back, the more surprised the expression on her face.

Because she knew Brian very well, I'm afraid that there would be no one in the whole world who knew him better than her.

She was really a little unimaginable how Brian returned to the surface from the dark area and built everything in such a short time while occupying Mokou Town.

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Seeing this orderly town, she knew what a spectacular wonder it would be if Brian had really built a floating city suspended in the sky.

He once told himself that he would build a country that would popularize magic to the whole people.

Although she is a psychic wise man who masters psychic power, she thinks that both magic and psychic power are like art.

Great and outstanding art can create beautiful and extraordinary things.

Herrist came to his senses and slowly opened his eyes. She saw that Brian had ended in his focused revision of the drawings at some point.

Recalling the stunned look he saw on the drawings he modified, she couldn't help but raise her mouth slightly and a smile appeared.

"How do you feel, do you like it?" He noticed her smile, sorted out the drawings, and asked with a smile.

He asked this, obviously he knew that he had just observed his town through his psychic energy.

"I like it very much." Herist said truthfully.

During the chat between the two, the convoy soon arrived at a square in the center of Mokou Town.

At this moment, the square was already full of people who were greeting.

There is no doubt that these people gradually defected to their own team during the process of Brian occupying and ruling Mokou Town.

For example, during his departure, the old sword saint Balres, who was temporarily appointed as the acting lord by him, the merchant Glar, the merchant who was in charge of the entire town's logistics, the dragon vein sorcerer Salou, the Purple Dragon Knight and the War Mage, as well as the wizards of the Silver White Scholar Society, and even the people from the Temple of Knowledge and the Church of the Earth Mother God were attracted by this formation.

Not to mention the large group of melon-eating people gathered here due to curiosity.

Everyone knows that it is their newly appointed mage lord who has returned.

Since the battle with the Ghost City ended, their lords have disappeared directly.

In this case, certain suppressed forces are naturally indispensable, as well as the spies or eyewitnesses who will stay here in Yinhun City and Santalin, and they begin to have a little floating thought or create rumors that the mage lord of Mokou Town had long died of some accident.

For example, the version of the accident theory says that the lord of Mokou Town died of a mistaken spell research. When he went out to hunt, he was arched to death by a fierce wild boar. He also said that he was suffocated and digested because the fierce wild boar meat was difficult to swallow and digest.

The conspiracy theory rumor is that their lord had long died on the dining table because the failed ghost man secretly sent a legendary shadow guard assassin to poison his food.

Another version says that the missing wizard lord of Mokou Town was definitely done by the old sword saint Balres, because he was the lord's guard. Once the lord disappeared, he became the acting lord.

In short, as Brian disappeared more and more days, the rumor version was spread more and more mysterious by some rumor-mongers hiding in the tavern.

However, when everyone learned that the lord of Mokou Town appeared in the town in such a high-profile manner, the so-called various versions of the rumors were naturally self-defeating and collapsed at once.

So, a large group of melon-eating people stretched their necks to see if the lord who had disappeared for so long was really back.

Brian was wearing a dark purple cloak, and his messy black hair was slightly combed.

He walked down from the carriage, leaned over slightly in the puzzled eyes of most people, and made an invitation gesture gracefully.

His invitation immediately attracted everyone's eyes, including a group of subordinates who were buried in the drum by him.

They were all curious about what kind of people they were that would make their lords pay so much attention.

They saw a graceful figure walking out from the curtains being lifted.

This mysterious female elf, with long waist-length silver hair, was scattered, and a long plain dress danced in the wind. Her beautiful face and cold temperament made most people deeply shocked.

"It turned out to be the newly appointed city lord from Silver Moon City." After seeing Herrist's face clearly, a wealthy businessman couldn't help but exclaim.

His screams were like bombs falling into the crowd. Most of them were like wooden sculptures, shook themselves in place, staring at the extraordinary figure in a daze.

Silver Moon City is known as the "treasure of the North", the core of the Silver Federation, rich and beautiful, and cannot tolerate evil and kind country, so naturally everyone knows it.

When everyone learned that the person who was invited by their lord was the Lord of Silver Moon, the degree of shock he was in his heart was imaginable.

Although the newly appointed city lord made them feel very unfamiliar, the title of "Silver Moon City Lord" and its representative meaning have to be taken seriously.

What's more, this is a female elf with extraordinary appearance and outstanding temperament.

Brian held Herist's slender jade hand, helped her down from the horse, and then walked towards the crowd that was greeting.

His spirit was like a lord who was taking his mistress to patrol his territory. Although he had a confident smile on his face, he was not at all satisfied.

"This is the lord of Silver Moon City, Ms. Herist Moon-Mantai, this beautiful and noble lady, who travels thousands of miles to condescend to our territory, and let us welcome her with the highest respect."

Brian pointed to the quiet Silver Moon Lord beside him, raised his voice and said to his subordinates.

This is his choice after obtaining Herrist's consent.

And the reason why he introduced Herist so high-profile was mainly to tell everyone, including his enemies, about their relationship with the Silver Federation.
To be continued...