Chapter 682: Chapter 551, The Old King Died (One more update today). Chapter 682: Chapter 551, The Old King Died (One more update today). “`
“I thought it was dawn already!”
“New lighting magic props? To think they would place such things outside.”
“They've been sorting out these poles for the past few days, and I thought they were going to hang flags, but it turns out they were for this.”
“What other new gadgets does this new Island Master have up his sleeve?”
“Stir-fried broad beans, shredded rema cheese, dried small fish, beer, champagne…”
The people gathered outside were gradually attracted by the lights and converged together.
Large groups of skeletons started patrolling, making some restless individuals who had climbed up slip down obediently.
Everyone was curious about the effects of the lights and surprised that Gold and Silver Island would actually place such things outside for everyone's usage.
Lighting props weren't anything rare.
But they still maintained a scarce quantity, only usable by the privileged elite.
The representative merchants living in the mansions of the Central District were analyzing the types of magical props and the future development of Gold and Silver Island.
At the Steward's mansion, by a second-floor window.
Xi Ligui, dressed in a loose nightgown, stood in front of the window, gazing at the brightly lit street outside.
Now, she also understood the purpose of those poles that had been erected on the streets earlier.
“This is truly unexpected; even the Elf King Castle doesn't look as spectacular as this now,” Shi Yali commented softly as she walked over from behind.
Xi Ligui glanced sideways at her sister and said, “If you had seen him bombarding hundreds of pirate ships, maybe you wouldn't be surprised by him lighting up a street.”
“Did you know he was going to install these props in the Central District?” Shi Yali asked in confusion.
“No, I didn't know. He's the Island Master; he doesn't need to tell me about the island's construction.” Xi Ligui replied nonchalantly.
Shi Yali, with a smile, wrapped an arm around her sister's shoulder, “If you don't keep an eye on him, what will you do if someone else gets ahead of you?”
“You should just go find a man to marry yourself!” Xi Ligui shrugged off the other's arm.
“Seriously though, I reckon he's more than just Level 12. Being appointed as an Island Master by the association at his age is already a rarity among humans. Moreover, as his level rises, so does his lifespan. Even when he gets old, he won't look so good,” Shi Yali mumbled to herself.
Xi Ligui's eyes widened in disbelief.
She hadn't expected her to have considered this far ahead.
She was really planning on handing her over to Wu Heng.
Noticing Xi Ligui's gaze, Shi Yali said, “Why are you looking at me? If you don't make a move, what will you do if someone else sets their sights on him? Are you willing to end up as one of those slave maids serving in his bed?”
“Are you serious? You've only known him for a few days.”
Shi Yali shrugged, “I can't help it. It's a debt of life-saving grace, and you're the only sister I can offer.”
“Why don't you offer yourself to him instead? What are you saying about me for?”
“Would you really be willing? When the time comes, you'll come crying to me desperately, and I can't bear that.”
Xi Ligui fell silent for a moment and then turned to put on her armor.
“What are you doing in the middle of the night?” Shi Yali inquired.
“Going out to patrol. I can't talk to you,” Xi Ligui answered.
“I'll go with you, seems like it's quite lively outside,” Shi Yali said as she also suited up in her armor.
The two sisters continued their quiet bickering as they left their residence.
The next day, on Lighthouse Street.
The Bard stood on top of a wooden crate at the street corner, holding a notice in one hand and speaking loudly.
“The streetlights in the Central District have officially been completed. The streetlights will provide illumination for the roads, facilitate smooth traffic, aid in nighttime patrols, and reduce the chances of crimes happening at night,” he announced.
The crowd whispered among themselves, so that's what they called streetlights.
The name was indeed simple and easy to remember.
The Bard continued to proclaim loudly.
“These streetlights aren't only for the exclusive use of the nobles in the Central District; the Island Master promises they will also be gradually installed on Lighthouse Street and in the residential districts. Soon all residents will experience the convenience of these magical props,”
“Additionally, the island will increase its patrolling efforts to prevent any potential violent incidents. Anyone attempting to endanger the lives and property of island residents will be targets for arrest and neutralization by the Guard Team.”
“The third point is the construction on the island and patrolling for the safety of shipping routes. Gold and Silver Island will assemble a convoy to escort all merchant ships traveling to Gold and Silver Island, creating a favorable business environment for traders from all regions.”
“May we all work together to build a prosperous and joyful home.”
The speech ended, and the scene remained quiet.
Will these props also be installed for the general residents?
DId the Island Master write a report for the general populace?
This…
It seemed different from before.
“The Island Master said, 'Let's build our home together,' hey!”
Whoosh~!
The entire place erupted in conversation, all people began discussing.
In a tavern private room.
“What? He's going to erect those streetlights on Lighthouse Street and at the port?” A merchant representative paused mid-action, looking incredulously at the person who had just come in.
“Yes! It's this morning's news, from the flyers distributed by the Island Lord's Mansion.” Another representative lifted the flyer in their hand.
“Really?”
“It's clearly stated on the flyer, and some bards are also announcing it. The words are out there; how could it be false?” The other took a sip of their drink and continued, “It also stated that they're assembling a ship convoy to escort the trade routes, creating a favorable maritime environment.”
This…
Central District was bright as day last night, lasting the entire night.
By morning, it had vanished.
The people were astonished, impressed by the Island Master's daring and the magic of the new props.
And now, they were going to outfit the entire Lighthouse Street and the port with these props and even provide convoy protection for the shipping routes.
This was different from last night.
If this undertaking really goes through, the whole island won't differentiate between day and night; even at night, merchant ships could dock at the port.
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