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When the two of them arrived at the square, it was already crowded. This was definitely not an exaggeration. It was the first time that Snake Ya saw so many people gathered in the same place. Even when Changge Fortress distributed relief rations, there was no such amazing momentum.

He roughly estimated that the number of people coming to watch the performance was probably more than 5,000.

The square has become different from when it first came. According to the locals, this is the third reconstruction. The huge flat ground has become a huge bowl with layers of sunken layers. I heard it is called a step-style square. It is logical that such a huge project is difficult to achieve in one or two years, but it seems to be repaired within half a month. No one has seen where the soil that should have been dug went.

In this way, everyone can sit on the stone steps when watching the performance without having to stand until their legs are numb, and their vision is much better, as long as they can grab a piece of open space. As for those who come late, they can still surround the square and stand on tiptoe to see a rough look.

"It's okay, it's okay," Tiger claws squeezed into the last row of stone steps and pushed out the two people's positions with force, "I finally caught up."

The snake teeth covered his chest tightly, and carefully sat down next to his friend's chest with all his savings in the cloth bag he had in the past two months. He had to be alert when crowded. If it was a long song, such a scene would undoubtedly be a carnival for rats. Although there had never been a rat in the border area, we should still beware of similar people who "temporarily transferred" ones.

When the last trace of sunset was covered by the night, only a few burning torches were left in the square, and the entire theater was pitch black. I had not seen anyone raising the bonfire for a long time and noticed that there was no preparation of firewood in the center of the square, which made him feel a little strange.

How to perform without fire?

Suddenly, a cluster of bright light burst out on the stage, a little dazzling, but soon the snake teeth adapted to its softness without any trace of variegated colors. Then there was the second cluster and the third cluster. The stage was lit up bit by bit, and the amazement at the scene was also higher than a wave, as if it had stirred up waves.

This is...the factory lighting!

"Oh my god, the night light! They moved the night light here!"

The legendary magical illumination that contains thunder in the sky, the crystal glass cover that imprisons the lightning is valuable, and the snake teeth only glanced at it a few times when passing by the industrial area occasionally.

"What is the night light? It's called an electric light," someone around said disdainfully, "It consumes electricity, and it is produced by a machine made by a witch! His Majesty originally planned to put this thing into every community, but the witch's ability seems to be unable to support such a large amount of consumption, so only factories are currently using it."

"Where did you hear it?" Tiger Claw said curiously.

"You are not a formal resident of Wu Winter City, right?" the man shrugged. "The City Hall has done several electricity promotions to tell us how to use the lights correctly. You must know that it is like a flame, and improper contact will cause a disaster."

"Not Thunder?"

"Uh...the two are almost the same. Why do you care about so much? When you become your Majesty's leader and take the primary education class, you will naturally understand."

Is there a way to quickly become a formal citizen? What is a primary education course?

When Snake Ya wanted to ask a few more questions, the crowd suddenly burst into deafening cheers, and Tiger Claw grabbed him with one hand.

The Star Flower Theater Troupe is on the stage.

"Ms. May! Ms. May!"

"Miss Erin!"

"Mr. Gate!"

People shouted out the names of the troupe members, and the atmosphere on the scene suddenly reached.

Looking at this scene, the snake teeth suddenly felt infinite envy.

He also imagined that they would become the focus of people's eyes and were called out enthusiastically by everyone... They were neither nobles nor sages, and they were not far away from him.

When the crying eased, the drama began.

This was the first time that Snake Ya watched Star and Flower’s performance. He thought he would not have much interest in the elegant activities that the nobles loved, but as the music started, he unconsciously became involved in the story on the stage.

The protagonist of the story is not a nobleman.

But an ordinary person like him... there are free people, refugees, and even a mouse.

Some of them came to Star City with expectations and dreams, and some of them were forced to live. In this magnificent city, these owners had socialized. They helped each other and told each other about their thoughts. From the pain of leaving their hometown to confusion, and from confusion to cheering up, they slowly found the direction to move forward.

In the huge square, except for the actors' narratives, there was no more noise. Everyone held their breath, as if they were connected with the characters on the stage.

Finally, they finally settled in the Star City and had a stable life. Those who had joined hands in the past became friends and lovers. When the gentle and moving music echoed over the square, Snake Ya felt something in his heart was touched. He pretended to rub his eyes to block the tears rolling in his eyes, but found that the tiger claws were already crying. Although he was crying, it did not seem sad.

Not only him, but everyone around him was like this. No one stood up and cheered until the end of the drama, as if he was still immersed in this touching story.

Even if we don’t say it, everyone knows that this "City of Stars" refers to Wudong City.

Can mice get such feelings?

At this time, an alien woman walked out from behind the screen of the theater.

She has a tall figure and long blue and gray hair that is waist-length, and her white evening dress is shining with silver lights under the light, like a figure walking out of a painting.

Then she started singing

It is completely different from the music before. Her lyrics are sonorous and powerful, praising the greatness and glory of workers. It is not like a woman's singing voice full of inspiring power. Snake Teeth seems to see the houses far away in the square, all of which are left with the sweat they have left. The strangers who devote themselves to it are worth remembering by everyone.

The impact brought by the drama was not fully released until now. People were so excited that they could not help themselves. They applauded and shouted with the greatest strength. Under the support of the singing, this passion suddenly rose to a new level!

They are all His Majesty’s people!

A glorious worker!

He is also the creator of Wu Winter City!

...

When he left the court, His Majesty and the witches left from the temporary platform on the side of the square. Snake teeth opened their eyes wide and could not find the figure of the white paper in the shaking crowd. But he was not as disappointed as he expected, and the singing still surrounds his ears, and his heart felt filled with a spirit.

He firmly believed that they would see each other again sooner or later.
Chapter completed!