There are still dozens of minutes to sail to the bay shrouded in light, but no one wants to return to the cramped and cold cabin, just to be able to gaze at the city under the sun for a longer time and digest the great joy that they will become residents here.
"The real fools are us..."
Valendo heard Wei Lun murmuring beside him. There was no longer a false smile or pretentious indifference. The eyes that reflected the distant light were only calm and yearning.
There are many things that make humans put aside their barriers to each other: impending crises; treasures that cannot be obtained alone; and things that are so shocking that it is difficult to maintain thinking.
Such as the place of light.
The oil painting they saw looked like a piece of shit, and it had nothing to do with skill, just because even the best painter could not copy one ten thousandth of its beauty.
Is this really something we can have?
After the great joy and shock, self-doubt surged into their hearts.
The first few batches of residents usually hurt themselves at this time, just to prove that this is a false and wonderful dream.
This worry about gains and losses continued until they entered the land of light from the dark sea, and the warm and bright light bathed them. The sense of dreaming in everyone did not disappear, but instead became more intense due to the warmth that emerged from the drunken sleepiness.
At some point, the gentle trembling at the bottom of the ship brought them back to their senses, and Andrea officially arrived at the old port of Rodestre.
People on the deck saw the abominable forms of heathens standing on the dock, and figures in linen clothes stood among them, holding up a clearly visible banner: Welcome to the land of light.
crunch
Andrea's bow gradually sank, and the deck approached the dock.
Valendo was the first to land on the land of the Land of Light from the deck. The light and the earth brought an unprecedented sense of solidity.
The other sixth group of residents stepped onto the pier one after another, and were escorted to the tunnel by the pagans they suspected and suspected. Behind them, the banyan tree guards on the deck were slowly stepping off the ship.
Before entering the tunnel, Valendo saw a black shadow like a seagull hovering in the sky.
"What is that?" someone asked aloud.
"The monsters in Silent Hill are like bats that are not afraid of the sun." Potter explained as he put away the banner.
When the new residents learned that only the Agate Lake camp belonged to humans, and that the old Belfast city and even the bay they saw were still occupied by strange things, they felt disappointed and disparate.
The land of light does not belong to humans...
But after dragging my exhausted body through the dark and deep tunnel for two hours, I emerged from the Agate Lake camp, and this sense of loss disappeared again.
The wooden walls and stretched shacks surrounding the camp have nothing to express. Looking at the judgmental residents from a distance makes them feel uncomfortable being watched. The dilapidated single-family houses and barren manor houses in the distance tell the story of the old Belle.
Fast's honor.
What the sixth batch of residents really focused on was the tender green crops growing on the fertile soil that made farmers tremble; the two-story school building that excited scholars and professors; and the beautiful agate lake that immersed everyone, as well as the island in the middle of the lake, which was guarded by the lake and surrounded by lush greenery.
A wooden house covered by trees and surrounded by lawns.
"Lord, I'll be here later. I'll take you to arrange your accommodation first."
Mitra led them to the empty shacks that had been built and asked them to choose their own houses, and then went to the square to get their bedding.
New residents subconsciously tend to stay close to familiar people or stay away from the outside, stepping into a new home filled with warmth.
The sunlight has caused the wooden boards to emit an indescribable smell that is more comfortable and intoxicating than perfume.
The house chosen by Valendo is on the edge of the new shed. Its bedroom windows can see the island in the middle of the lake, and the living room has an unobstructed view overlooking old Belfast and the bay.
Returning from the bedroom to the living room, he saw the sun shining into the house from the window and the dust floating away. At this moment, Valendo suddenly realized: this was the sunshine that belonged to him alone.
The residents who had already fallen in love with their new home after a short stay in the shack returned to the outside world and once again looked at the old Belfast city outside the wooden wall. They finally understood why the wooden wall surrounding the Agate Lake camp was called the "Immortal Wall", and
The unparalleled sense of security brought by the Immortal Wall.
Without it, they would never dare to sleep soundly in the house and live calmly in the camp.
Even though it was just a thin wooden wall that was useless.
They temporarily left the shack and followed Mitra to the square to collect bedding and clothes. Because they knew the rules in advance, they did not bring any luggage, only the clothes they were wearing.
It just disappointed the new residents. They didn't see the exorcist until they collected the supplies. Gale, who was traveling with Porter and Mitra, preached the rules to the new residents: the kind lord allowed them to rest all day to relieve their symptoms of seasickness.
You can move freely during this period, as long as you do not leave the camp. You can eat in the square every morning, noon, and evening. If you develop low sanity syndrome, please inform the people around you quickly. Those with low sanity will not be kicked out of the Agate Lake camp, but those who know it and conceal it
meeting.
Telling them that jobs will be assigned to each person based on their specialties, Gale and others took them back to the shack to rest.
Following tradition, Gale did not tell them about the "dark night and stars", an astronomical phenomenon that would make every new batch of residents tremble with fear when they saw it.
Although this tradition is purely because the previous batch of residents forgot to remind this.
On the island in the middle of the lake, Swamp Mother and Lu Li stood side by side on the lakeside, looking at the sixth group of residents who had returned to their shacks.
"As a lord, won't you give a speech to the new people?"
"no need."
The identities and specialties of the new residents were written on the parchment prepared by Mateus.
"I need a long skirt."
The Mother of the Swamp made a request, and He was still wearing the linen shirt from the camp. Although this did not affect his beauty and holiness, even the maid had changed into a maid uniform. He should have a set of skirts that fit his status. Although He could have had it long ago, it was just as "
I refused on the grounds that I don’t want to use old things.
There is indeed a tailor on the list of new residents, but he does not come to the camp as a tailor, but as a scholar.
Lu Li does not intend to let a precious number of residents change jobs as tailors. If he needs clothes, Land of Light can get them from the Weiner Refuge Zone at any time.
The purpose of his coming is not to teach knowledge, but to record all the textile technologies of mankind so far.
You may not do it in the Land of Light, but you cannot live without it.
"Let the maid measure your size and ask the merchant Anthony to take it to the Weiner Refuge Area to make a set." Lu Li looked at the branches rising from the deep pit in the southwest of the camp. The Weiner Refuge Area with the palace tailor can make a set that satisfies the mother of the swamp.
Gorgeous maxi dress in demand.
The five arriving banyan tree guards obeyed the orders of the Swamp Mother and slowly moved closer to the east of the camp. They took root in front of the Immortal Wall and together with the other five banyan tree guards guarded the eastern two-thirds of the camp's defense line.
With five more banyan trees guarding it, the front of the Agate Lake camp will be completely protected.
At that time, the patrolling Twisted Cultists withdraw, and the camp with spare strength no longer needs to be timid.