When Lu Fan returned to the bar, it was completely dark.

Makino prepared a huge portion of food for Lu Fan, piled up like a small hill.

"This amount seems to be too much?!"

Lu Fan clicked his tongue secretly, a little embarrassed.

"Not much, you must be starving, hurry up and eat!"

Makino turned her face sideways, her eyes smiling like crescent moons.

"Yeah! It's so delicious! If anyone can marry you as a wife, they will be lucky every day!"

Lu Fan was really hungry, and he didn't forget to praise him while devouring it.

"My name is Makino, I don't know your name yet!"

Makino smiled and said while wiping the freshly washed dishes.

"Haha, I'm really sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Lu Fan! Lu from land, ordinary Fan!"

Lu Fan almost choked because he ate too fast, and kept patting his chest, trying to swallow it with difficulty.

This move made Makino giggle, and said:
"I can't see that you are still so interesting!"

The two gossiped until Lu Fan ate up all the food piled up like a small hill in front of him.

After saying goodbye to Makino, he walked out of the bar with a big belly.

The sky tonight is particularly refreshing, with thousands of stars and crescent moon complementing each other.

He rode on Gulu and flew to the royal city of Goa Kingdom.

According to Makino's guidance, fly eastward from Windmill Village, and you can see Wangcheng after crossing Korpo Mountain.

At an altitude of 3000 meters, Lu Fan could barely see the outline of Mount Korpo, a ring-shaped mountain range, through the dim light of the stars and the moon.

The altitude of the whole mountain range is not very high, about 2000 meters, forming a ring to surround the entire royal city of the Kingdom of Goa, which can be said to be a very good natural barrier.

Looking down from a high position, you can see some scattered flames shining on the mountains, and these flames should be the strongholds of bandits.

It can be seen from this that there are not many people who fell into bandits in the Kingdom of Goa.

Therefore, a city wall with a height of tens of meters was built between the royal city of the Goa Kingdom and the Korpo Mountains to prevent bandits from entering the city to make trouble.

Seen from an altitude of 3000 meters, the royal city of the Kingdom of Goa is prosperous, and the entire royal city is brightly lit, which is very eye-catching, especially the huge king's castle, which rises from the ground with a cylindrical architectural style and is extraordinary.

Lu Fan and Gulu flew around and found that there was only one place left to enter the Royal City except the Kingdom Port, which was full of warships.

That is the only entrance and exit of the city wall - the terminal of uncertain objects.

Since Gulu was too big, it would easily cause commotion if he rushed into the city, so Lu Fan could only wronged Gulu and waited outside the city alone.

Lu Fan stood at the only entrance of the city wall, with all kinds of garbage piled up on both sides, like two small hills.

Not so much rubbish, not necessarily, there are some rather noble tables and chairs, just a little bit of skin, and they are ruthlessly discarded here.

Overall, it's a mish-mash of all sorts of rubbish.

Even though it was already night, there were still quite a few people rummaging through these two rubbish mountains. Judging from their dilapidated attire, they probably wanted to find some valuable things here to sell.

An old man in a black suit with a single spectacles in one eye came out of the city. He looked like a butler of some nobleman, and behind him were two attendants pushing a cart. .

"Dump all this trash here!"

The butler pointed to the mountain of garbage next to him with a look of disgust.

"Crash~"

The two attendants poured out all the contents of the bucket cart!

"This bucket cart has been filled with garbage, and it has become imperfect. Let's throw it away together!"

The butler covered his nose, as if the smell here made him extremely uncomfortable.

When the two attendants heard this, they let go immediately, fearing that if they touched it for a while, it would turn into garbage, and respectfully followed the butler back to the city.

As soon as they left, people on the garbage mountain swarmed towards the garbage dump they had just dumped.

"Here is a cake that only took one bite. It's so good, I don't have to be hungry tonight!"

"I saw the cake first, bring it back to me!"

"This truck is mine, whoever robs me will fight desperately!"

"I'm going, what is this, what is Hushu, hey, it's disgusting! Today is really bad luck!"

Lu Fan looked at the crowd who were scrambling for a pile of garbage, sighed, and walked straight towards the city.

Passing through the thick city wall, you can see a road that can be seen by passers-by and a dilapidated residential area. The air is still filled with the stench of garbage mountains.

But what surprised Lu Fan was that through the faint light of the street lights, he could see that the road was very clean, not to mention garbage, and he couldn't even see other items, except for the street lights and buildings.

After walking for a while, he saw an old man sitting on a wicker chair outside a certain house, shaking a fan to enjoy the shade. Just as Lu Fan wanted to ask for directions, he found a team in white uniforms running towards the old man.

"This wicker chair is trash, clean it up immediately!"

The leader held a book like a Bible in his hand, and pointed to the rattan chair under the old man's buttocks.

"No, it's not trash! It's my chair! My wife loved it the most before he died, please don't take it away! I'm moving back home right now!"

The old man covered the chair with his body in a panic.

"It's too late. Uncertain things are not allowed on the street. You have already violated the garbage management regulations! Get out of here, obstruct law enforcement, and the crime will be aggravated!"

The leader said with a blank face.

Soon, the old man was pushed to the ground, and the wicker chair he was desperately guarding was carried away by the law enforcement team and thrown onto the garbage collection truck beside him.

The compartment of the garbage truck has a huge winch, which quickly smashes the rattan chair to pieces.

The old man watched his wife's belongings being destroyed in this way, and wept bitterly.

The leader glanced at the fan in the old man's hand, and said ruthlessly again:
"The fan in his hand is also rubbish!"

"No! This is my wife's last relic!"

The old man quickly covered the fan in his arms, and refused to let go no matter how the law enforcement team pulled him.

"Hmph, garbage that hinders law enforcement, throw him and that fan into the garbage truck!"

The leader's eyes were full of disgust, and the members of the law enforcement team seemed to be used to it, so they lifted the old man and walked towards the garbage truck.

At this moment, Lu Fan also rushed to the scene and hurriedly stopped him:
"Wait! Please be merciful!"

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