Cthulhu Gonfalon

Unconsciously, Wood has lived in the town of Pyroxes for a week.

During the week, he observed a lot, and he had a lot of understanding of the town that the federal government called "Northland Hope". He also had some understanding of his governance ideas and various key technologies.

In terms of the work of a spy, he did a good job.

But he did not have any pride or pride, but was full of deep concern.

Can the town of Huishi develop into a paradise in a short span of less than three years from a small town that has been ruined to be abandoned?

In his view, the key is nothing more than two points.

The first is open source, and the second is throttling.

Open source is actively looking for a source of income for the town. The two most important sources of income here are the refinement of the negative energy of the underground farms and the few herb fields outside the village. The former can produce medium and low-grade magic materials, and through the methods that he has not been able to reach, it is transformed into a variety of valuable resources, which is popular in the international magic material market; the latter is an important consumer goods. Although the price is not expensive, the market demand for them is endless and completely unsuccessful.

With these two key incomes, we can support the various policies in the town. For example, "beautifying the living environment" - he never thought of a small town in the district, it will also make the environment so important. On the propaganda bar of the town, there are powerful painters who draw the pictures of the scenes of the town for several years, and the pictures that have been enhanced with magic are tough and can be viewed casually, let people review the development history of the town.

From the picture, when the mayor of Freix first arrived, the town of Huishi was actually broken to the extreme. The ground was full of pitted gravel, hungry and feces were everywhere, and it was frozen like a stone. The house was so ruined that it was like a collapse of the wind.

But just three months later, when the spring is coming, the house in the town has been repaired. The large and small wooden houses are like a patch of patched clothes, and the fire under the house can be seen. A little bit of green smoke, I want to live in it must be very warm, not afraid of the cold.

By the autumn of that year, the road of the town had been repaired, and it was almost the same as it is now. The foundation was a piece of gravel, and then the crushed stone powder was poured into the gap of the gravel, and then watered and beaten. The final result is a road that is flatter and more comfortable, although it is slightly inferior to the complete stone.

Moreover, there are many decorations and celebrations on the square in the center of the town. Several villagers are wearing freshly-made clothes and are happily setting up the celebration venue.

In the spring of the second year, many houses in the town began to be renovated. Although the repaired old houses can still be used, some of them are too long or the quality of them is not good, so the villagers pushed down the dilapidated house and the owner of the house temporarily entered the mayor's office. The people who have become strong and energetic in the picture are not afraid of the cold and work in an orderly manner. At the door of the mayor's office, an old man was smiling at the construction site. The two women next to him were preparing meals with a large pot. The scene of the enthusiasm, even if it was only seen in the picture, made Wood feel moved.

The celebration of the fall of the second year is quite grand. The picture depicts the scene of the night. Although the sky is completely dark, the square in the center of the town is full of people celebrating. Several young casters let the residents move a little further away, then cast spells into the sky and act as fireworks. The light of the spell explosion is dotted with the night sky. The bonfire reflects the faces of people laughing, their faces full of happiness and joy, full of expectations for the future.

Wood noticed that the town on this map already had a lot of green plants, and the work to evict negative energy erosion should be completed during this time.

The last picture was just completed recently. The town held a small ceremony to celebrate their birthday for several elderly people. Those who are in other places should look down on the old people who are in love, and the wrinkles on their faces seem to be blooming. Around the square, there are many trees on both sides of the road. The green leaves glow in the sun, and it seems to be a precious emerald.

This picture is also accompanied by another aerial view of the town. It can be seen that the town has a beautiful wall, vegetable fields, and medicine fields. Only the site where the negative energy is produced is blank, and the artist draws in its position. A smiley face, with the words "This is a secret."

In contrast to these five pictures, Wood is very emotional.

He can see that the income of this town is indeed not low. But more importantly, the key is that the mayor is willing to spend money.

Is there a low income area? Not a lot at all. In the Federation, there are many towns with stable industries. He is willing to bet that many of the town’s income is definitely not under the town of Hui Shi.

But those towns are completely incomparable to the town of Hui Shi, the lords who ruled the town, and the powerful and powerful people who control the various income projects, all want to make money, but they want them to pay for improving the conditions and livelihood of the town. Then it can't be. So although the income level may be a grade, the situation in the town is quite different.

And this is the second reason that Wood summed up.

Throttling.

For a piece of territory, the income is higher. If the ruled person completely searches for it, but only occasionally leaks a little from the finger seam, then the high income is meaningless.

The reason why the town of Pyroxene was able to develop, the mayor of the city, Philex, almost does not care about income, is one of the keys to the problem.

The beautiful female mage almost took out all the income of the town and reinvested in the construction of the town. Her own industry, for example, the magic school, was built entirely with her own money. Use even a copper plate of public funds.

“Public money” is a word often used by residents of the town of Pyroxes when they chat in the pub. The source is the mayor himself. She has said more than once that she is the leader of the town, but not the owner. This town belongs to all of you.

This made Wood faintly familiar. He remembered it for a long time and finally remembered it. It was the words that the founder of the Federation, Mr. Lamperus, once said.

"In the past years, I have seen many cruel, impersonal rulers. As a mage, as a witness to history, I don't think this is correct. So I want to build a People rule by themselves, and the ruler is only a spectator. In this country, powerful spellcasters are the guardians of towns and villages, but they do not possess the various industries on these lands and land, we are not lords."

"I thought this was a good practice. The casters were busy researching, and there was no time to waste on searching the people's wealth or indulging their desires. I believe that this plateau on the southernmost tip of the mainland will surely be able to Become a paradise for the people of the entire continent!"

It has been thousands of years since then. However, the Confederacy has not been able to become a paradise for civilians, but has become a holy place for the casters.

I remembered the mood when I saw that paragraph in the book that year, and then compared to what I saw and heard during this time, Wood, who was able to sleep and wake up and wake up, was insomnia.

He thought for a long time, but he felt that he had nothing to gain.

He knows that the situation in the Federation is wrong, and he knows that the practice of the city of Hui Shi is correct, but -- whether rational or intuitive, he told him that the practice of the city of Hui Shi is not universal.

The top executives of the Federation are indeed knowledgeable. They noticed the situation in the town of Pyroxes and sent him this ace spy to understand the details. In order to help the federal government, promote federal progress.

But... can the experience here really help the federal government?

He is very suspicious.

In order to conceal his identity, he does not hesitate to let the summoned witch almost completely absorb the strength of his own high-level ranger, and become an ordinary person who can only be called a healthy hand. In order to deceive the detection of spells, a high-ranking mage who has found the legendary road came forward and presided over a whole set of plans to ensure that every word he said was "truth."

All of this has paid a huge price.

However, can you really get a return?

He is very worried.

With these suspicions and worries, he was unable to sleep, and when he was working the next day, he had some dark circles.

"You have to be careful!" In the carpenter's workshop, the old foreman in charge of supervision and management looked at his tired appearance and asked with concern. "Is the body uncomfortable? If you are uncomfortable, you should see a doctor. Go to a magic school, then There are doctors who know how to learn herbal medicine, or go to the temple to do it..."

Wood shook his head and said that he was fine.

"Nothing is strange! Look at you, your eyes are a little floating!" The old foreman patted his shoulder very dissatisfiably. As a result, he slipped slightly on his hand and his sharp carpenter's tool squatted on his leg. A moment, suddenly pulled out a wound, blood DC.

The old foreman was shocked and immediately rushed to the big cabinet at the entrance of the workshop. He took out a wooden box with a red cross on a white background and opened the wooden box. There are several commonly used drugs, all of which have been made. Ok, one pack and one pack is wrapped in oil paper of different colors, and there is a clean bandage that can be seen at a glance.

The old foreman apparently received special training, and his action of dressing and dressing was unusually profitable. The woodworkers also stopped their work and came over to help. After the initial disposal of his wounds, everyone moved to the stretcher next to the cupboard, forced him to lie down, and then carried him to the temple.

The priest of the temple asked about the situation, and then he was given a drug that could treat the body and supplement the loss of flesh and blood, and then opened the wound. After careful examination, it was determined that there was no residue such as wood chips, so the wound was washed with holy water, and then He cast a low-level healing spell that allowed the wound to recover a little and no longer bleed. Finally, re-apply, bandaged up, let him cultivate well.

"Can't you cure it completely?" Wood asked sullenly.

"The general healing spell is actually overdrafting your vitality. I won't use it in advanced." The priest smiled and said, "The treatment is enough, and the rest can be slowly recovered."

"But this affects my work..."

The words were spoken, and the pastor and the workers laughed.

"Do not worry! You are a work-related injury. Not only do all medical expenses are borne by the town, but the salary is still paid before the injury recovers."

After that, everyone moved him back to the stretcher and carried him back home.

In the temple, the priest smiled and picked up the blood.

He packed up the bandages and discarded drugs that had been contaminated with blood, and washed the ground with clean water. After doing everything, he wanted to rest, but suddenly stopped.

(No! Why is the carpenter's wound... recovering a lot slower than the average person? How can the healing spell affect him? How can it be so bad?)