Release that Witch

A grand celebration feast is being held in the lobby of the Bianbu Town.

In addition to the witches, the city hall and the first rank of the first army were also attended. There were Barov Mons and Carter Lannis, who were originally nobles, and iron axe and Kemer. Especially the latter, Roland took a lot of tongues to pull him out of the lab and participate in this "meaningless" feast in his mouth.

In order to let the people feel the same with themselves, in addition to public speeches, he also ordered the kitchen to use the refined starch left in the explosives, baked a large number of white bread, distributed to the town people, with the ID card, they can The City Hall receives a limited amount of delicious food. When the first army was still on the way home, most of the people in the town already knew the victory of the battle.

Of course, they may not understand the purpose and significance of the expedition, but as long as there is free bread, it is a day worth celebrating for them.

This is also the first time that Roland has modeled the "elegant" feast of the Wangdu model.

Without a barbecue and a large piece of stew, all the food was cut into small pieces and served in a white plate. The pots placed on the side are filled with a variety of condiments, which can be tasted according to your own taste, similar to the cafeterias of later generations.

"Welcome back," he said, carrying two glasses of fruit wine to Anna. "It’s been hard all the way."

"You have already said this, at the dock," Anna took the glass. "And my answer is the same, not hard."

The glasses touched each other slightly, and the girl's eyes were filled with sweet smiles. Roland resisted the urge to hug her on the spot and then toasted the other witches to celebrate.

"What about me?" Lightning shouted.

"You also have a share," Roland called the attendant of the wine, and took off a glass of cider. "It's hard."

"I want to drink white!" The little girl looked up.

"Oh..." He thought about it and finally agreed to the other party's request. The curiosity of this little devil is always very strong. If he refuses, she will learn the look of the nightingale and sneak into the kitchen to steal alcohol. "Okay, but only have a drink."

"Ok!"

Just as Roland handed her a low-alcoholic white wine with ice and grape juice, she suddenly got together and kissed him on his cheek.

"Cough... is this the etiquette of the fjord?"

“Yes,” Lightning nodded hard. “My dad said!”

Because it wasn’t the first glimpse, the witches didn’t feel too strange. Instead, Sylvie and others widened their eyes, and then they looked at Roland with their complaints, and the latter saw the head fjord quite open. Is there such a ritual to kiss the leader at the celebration party?

The next step is to toast your own men.

When it was his turn to be the chief alchemist, he replied in a low voice. "His Highness, I have read "Second Chemistry" for me twice, but there are still many unknowns."

"It tells the microscopic composition of matter. This part involves a lot of physics. You have to look at another book." Roland pointed out. "I suggest that you first look at "Elementary Physics" before you chemistry. The residuals are read from the beginning, so many doubts can be answered."

"I did this too, but..." He hesitated. "His Royal Highness, why do the colors used on the covers of each ancient book are different? Do they have any special meaning?"

“This is...” Roland indulged for a moment, “The color represents its level and ease of access.”

“Is that the case?” said Kemer, “from green to purple, so the deeper the color, the more subtle the knowledge is, so the “higher chemistry” must be black?”

"No, it's orange."

"Ah?" Kemo groaned. "Why?"

Roland smiled. "Who knows."

......

Halfway through the banquet, he walked out of the hall and went to the castle terrace. Roland couldn't help but feel a little cool under the sway of the evening breeze. Halfway through the fall, he realized that it will not take long for the long winter brought by the demon moon to cover the entire West.

However, this year and the previous year have become very different. The trade with the Margaret Chamber of Commerce has brought a lot of liquidity. In addition to the exchange of food and materials, most of these gold dragons are paid to the people by pay. . According to the statistics of the convenience market, sales of various commodities have recently increased a lot, and some goods that can significantly improve the quality of life, such as meat steaks and eggs, have grown very rapidly.

Undoubtedly, this is a manifestation of the gradual improvement of the living standards of the people. In particular, the Aboriginal people have brand new free housing, and at the same time, the salary has increased a lot compared with the past, and began to try to buy the food that can only be enjoyed at the festival. The newly introduced population is still in the stage of saving money to buy a house. When they can live in stable conditions, the market will inevitably usher in a new sales peak.

What does the people need in the end? Sometimes they just need to eat and drink well, they will be grateful to the lord, and follow them to death.

In this era, most civilians are easily satisfied.

"His Highness, beware of the cold." The nightingale appeared from behind, holding a thin leather jacket in his hand. She threw the clothes to Roland, grabbed a piece of dried fish and stood next to him. "What do you think here?"

"Nothing," he smiled and put his coat on. "Just suddenly want to see my territory."

“The town seems to be very lively,” the nightingale pointed in the direction of the brightly lit square. “It’s already night, and there are so many people who have not returned home.”

"Because today is the first day of the new drama "Dawn"," Roland curled up his mouth. "And after a few months, the first performance of the troupe returned to the town, the people probably can't wait to see Mey again. Miss and Ms. Irene."

But then again, Miss Mayi will soon become Ms. Mayny Lannes, and he did not expect that his chief knight would actually start so quickly, turning the star of the West into his hands. When the other person presented him with sincerity, he took a while to react. The chief knight's wedding needs to be recognized by the loyal lord, and Roland naturally has no objection to this favorite. The last two people's wedding period is set at the end of the demon moon, which is the day when Bianbu Town officially built the city.

“When I first sneaked into the town, it was still a dead place,” the night owl sighed. “Now, even if you stand in the castle, you can feel their joy.”

"The days are always getting better every day," Roland looked up and looked at the cloudless night sky, taking a deep breath. There are still many things to do, such as expanding the scope of education, setting up public health care, strengthening cultural construction, encouraging fertility, etc... These will be transformed into a solid force in the West, laying the foundation for the unification of the Grey Fort.

"What about us?" asked the night girl, his eyes groaning.

"Of course, too," Roland patted her head. "I promise." (To be continued. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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