310 Excessive (3k)

This is an extraordinary world, but the extraordinary world does not mean that the quality of life of the public can also be improved to a considerable extent.

So even though there are all kinds of weird abilities and extraordinary items in this world. The living standards of most people are better than those in Mozo's hometown during the first industrial revolution.

But if we talk about a small number of people, not to mention the peaks of gods and kings, just an ordinary rich man who can afford all kinds of extraordinary creations, they are the people who have the spire of the spires in Mozo's hometown. Incomparable quality of life.

After all, just a 'cure for all diseases' and 'immortality' puts an end to all so-called luxurious lives.

This is an extremely unequal world, and the most frightening thing is that this inequality has penetrated deeply into the hearts of the people!

In this extraordinary pyramid, everyone from the gods and kings to the slaves and poor people all deeply believe that some people are born noble and some things are just like that!

The thing that Mozo is most proud of in this world is that as a misfit stranger, at least when he is capable enough, he will try his best to help those who can help him.

Rather than being like the fellow villagers in some literary works, making people feel better is like killing them.

Although he was only good in one corner, Mo Zuo also thought that he had done well enough. After all, even if he is a god, he cannot take care of the rest of the place.

In those places and those times, even if he just interrupted a little, he might turn the utopia he had finally built into ruins.

This world is such a mess.

The bitter cold land that Mozo has now arrived was once one of the utopias that Mozo was most proud of!

Mozo remembered that when he first arrived in this place, one-third of the whole year was completely frozen. Let alone leaving the shelter from the cold at this time, even if it was People would die from time to time while hiding in the shelter.

For another third of the time, although people could barely move around, it was still covered in snow. Only the remaining one-third of the time is the warm season when everything recovers.

And even the so-called warm season only means that there is relatively no snow on the mountains. In terms of actual temperature and climate, the warm season in the bitter cold land is the winter in other areas.

When Mozo came here for the first time, the moment he opened the door, he knew what he was going to do!

In Mozo's hometown, even if people from all over the world united, it would be difficult to live a good life in such a ghost place.

But for the unreasonable and extraordinary world, there are many feasible and convenient ways to change the climate and status quo!

Naturally, the first thing Mozo did was to unite with the first Emperor Hazel to create the Hazel Empire. And in this way he got the opportunity to show his talents.

Mozo has done many, many things for this purpose, but in the end these few things are the most effective!

First, Mozuo united other countries to erect countless obelisks containing extraordinary power throughout the bitter cold land, and used these obelisks to completely change the terrible climate of this ghost place. It changed from an extremely cold place that even demi-humans didn't bother to take a look into a normal frigid zone.

Mozo was initially worried about whether this move would have any impact on areas outside the Bitter Cold Land. After all, he changed the climate of a region on a large scale, but the result was that it had no impact. It can only be said that the climate system of the extraordinary world is really It's something Mozo can't understand.

Of course, Mo Zuo also highly suspected that Yuan Chu was slacking off. So much so that there is no corresponding climate change.

Secondly, Mozo has also installed a floor heating system covering the entire Hazel! After all, the bitter cold land during this period only changed from an extremely cold area to a normal cold zone. Spring was fine, but winter was still deadly. Therefore, the heating system designed by Mozo to radiate small places in big cities can ensure that everyone can enjoy the rare warmth in winter.

Third, while Mo Zuo also controlled the entire territory's logistics, he greatly improved the medical system and education system. Not to mention that everyone has ample medical resources, and every child has complete compulsory education.

But at least Mozo has achieved that every larger town has at least one public hospital and public school!

This is undoubtedly a huge improvement for people in the cold and cold places where in the past they had to fight off the disease and their children would never be able to read.

It can be said that the shocking changes in the bitter cold land are one of Mo Zuo's most proud masterpieces!

You know, he not only created everything now, but he also did it when he faced the Monger Dynasty in a bitter cold land!

Whenever he thought of this, Mo Zuo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

After shaking his head with a smile, Mozo patted his cheek to make himself look less strange.

After all, people giggling on the street look weird.

But Mo Zuo just left the dock, and he frowned slightly.

Although he had felt it on the airship, he was in the air at that time and had the airship's own thermal insulation measures, so Mozo didn't feel that the cold was wrong.

But when Mozo came to the ground, he felt an astonishing chill!

Mozo looked around and saw a lot of residual snow scattered on the roofs and roadsides.

"Is this winter?"

Although it is an extraordinary world with an elusive climate, it generally follows certain basic laws. For example, it's winter over there in the Fog City, but it's probably just the end of summer here.

"Outlander?"

Just as Mozo was thinking silently, a voice suddenly interrupted Mozo. Mo Zuo followed the sound and found that it was a hawker setting up a stall.

The other party was wearing thick clothes and there were various utensils placed on the stall. And Mozo could smell a strong smell of alcohol.

Mozo doesn’t like and doesn’t drink, but his experience has determined that he will not be unfamiliar with alcohol.

Therefore, Mozuo could easily smell the general quality. Mozuo could conclude that the wine sold by this vendor must be low-quality wine with a very bad taste, and if the taste was so strong, it would probably be a very high-alcohol liquor!

After smelling the general idea, Mo Zuo couldn't help but frown.

Such low-quality spirits are not simply unpleasant to drink and burn your throat, they can really kill you!

As soon as the vendor saw Mo Zuo's face, he smiled again:

"Hey, I'm still a connoisseur! Let me tell you that my wine is indeed not good. However, there is nothing I can do about it."

Mozo walked to the other party's stall and squatted down and asked:

"How to say?"

The other party leaned on his trolley and smiled helplessly at Mo Zuo:

"I don't expect to be able to sell these things to a wealthy man like you. It's just."

While the hawker was talking to Mo Zuo, a man carrying something on his back shouted to the hawker:

"Old rules!"

After the vendor smiled apologetically at Mo Zuo, he lifted the cart behind him in a familiar manner, and immediately revealed a rather crude hot wine stove.

The vendor glanced at the dying charcoal fire in the hot wine stove with a little heartache, then hurriedly took out a bottle of warm wine from it and grabbed a few charcoal stones and threw them into the stove without looking.

Then he trotted over and handed the warm wine to the yelling man.

"The old rule is that you have to pay the price for a bottle of burning knives, right?"

After the man nodded, he quickly took a sip of warm wine, then carried a large bag and saluted, and walked to a young man who was already a little impatient because of the cold.

After nodding towards the other party, he carried the big bag and saluted and walked behind the young man.

The hawker who came back also said to Mo Zuo:

"My business is for these porters. Hey, as you can see, it's really hard to move outside in this damn weather without drinking some strong alcohol."

Mozo nodded silently. After the vendor re-covered the hot wine stove with thick linen cloth for thermal insulation, he squatted down, picked up a bottle of liquor, shook it and said:

"Then, I, a small businessman, can't afford to sell good wine, and the porters can't afford it either. All I have to do is come up with something like this. I often hear the old men on the road say that we are like this Wine, drinking too much will kill you."

"Hey, if you don't drink, you'll probably either freeze to death or starve to death first."

Hearing this, Mo Zuo forced a smile and nodded.

Then he looked at the hawker and asked:

"Why are you telling me this?"

The vendor smiled sheepishly and whispered to Mo Zuo:

"I've been setting up a stall here for a few years, and I've seen a lot of people like you. They're all tourists from out of town. They're not short of money, and they're all very curious!"

As he spoke, the vendor became more and more embarrassed and rubbed his hands at Mo Zuo:

"I'll tell you straight. If you have anything to ask, just ask. I will tell you everything I know. Is it interesting to you?"

When Mo Zuo heard this, he immediately smiled and nodded:

"no problem."

Immediately, Mozo magically took out a church silver coin from his fingertips, which was quite valuable in the Shengli Xinpan controlled area.

Mo Zuo had done a lot of homework before coming here. It is true that a considerable part of these homework should be useless exercises that cannot be equivalent to the local reality.

However, the issue of face value of coins should not be a big problem.

In the areas under the control of major churches, there are generally two currencies circulating, one is the church currency, and the other is the local government's spontaneous currency.

Under normal circumstances, church coins are more valuable.

This is also true in Hazel.

Looking at the church silver coin with the Pope’s image printed on it in Mozo’s hand, the vendor immediately smiled and said:

"No problem, just ask, I will tell you what I know!"

Mozo nodded and asked:

"what season is it now?"

"Um?"

This question made the hawker slightly startled, and then he said in surprise:

"It seems that you are a guest from quite far away. Hey, you must have thought correctly. It is summer now."

311 A big circle! (3k)

It’s really summer!

Mozo couldn't help but loosen his collar. He remembered that according to his arrangement back then, if it was summer, people here would not be able to wear cool and thin clothes, but it would never come to this.

It now seems that the situation today is better than when the obelisk was not erected at the beginning.

After thinking of this, Mozo continued to ask:

"I remember the book said that after the Archduke of Aragon erected obelisks all over the bitter cold land, didn't the climate here become more normal?"

The hawker smiled more and more and waved his hand:

"Oh my God, what year are you talking about! Grand Duke Aragon, well, this Grand Duke is quite good, but how could the things he left behind be so useful to this day!"

After saying that, the vendor stood up and looked around, then pointed to Mozo in one direction and said:

"Look here, do you see it?"

Mozo looked in the direction of the vendor's finger and found a stone monument with a stone tip that could barely be seen even though it was blocked by woods.

Outside this forest, there are scenes of snow-covered mountains. Only this forest has maintained its original color because of the residual warmth of the obelisk.

"Is that the obelisk established by the Grand Duke of Aragon?"

"Yes, I heard from my grandfather that at that time, besides this one obelisk, we had several obelisks here. And at that time, summer with these stone monuments was still considered summer."

"Then by my grandfather's time, the obelisks other than this one were demolished and were completely unusable due to their age. The last one seems to be not as good as before."

"Anyway, I don't know why it's not as good as before. But I think this area can only preserve the appearance of the old man's forest. I estimate that when it is intact, it can cover our small town!"

Mo Zuo's face was expressionless when he heard this, but his heart couldn't help but twitch.

The obelisk was created using the extraordinary characteristics of a Sequence One!

Only such a thing can permanently change the extreme climate of a region.

Extraordinary items of this level will either always be effective or completely malfunction.

Has it gradually become ineffective due to age?

What a fucking joke!

And it only covers a forest? Or is it the forest of gentlemen?

Haha, Mozo could guess without even looking at it that the nobles probably used some method to lock the effective range of the obelisk. Otherwise, this small town and the surrounding kilometers of the small town should have a normal climate!

After suppressing the unknown anger in his heart, Mo Zuo smiled and nodded again and asked:

"What about the heating system that the Grand Duke of Aragon laid out that is said to be spread throughout the territory?"

"Huh? Heating system?"

The vendor was confused by the words that came out of Mo Zuo's mouth for a long time before he suddenly said:

"Oh, that. I heard my grandfather talk about this. My grandfather said that when he was a child, he heard his grandfather say that a long time ago, it seems that before those obelisks began to fail, those pipes were damaged because of their age. Extensive demolition.”

"By the way, if you go to the woods outside the city and take a look, you can still see the tunnels that were left when the pipelines were removed! Hey, that thing is so deep! After so many years, there are still several of them like me. It’s deep!”

Has it been extensively demolished because of its age?

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