Ersha Empire.

Avisu area, Peter's Holy Land.

Emperor Ersha was still a territory during the period of Prince Avisu. When the territory's population was at its highest, it was only a million people.

Before the magic train, Peter's Holy Territory, which had no revenue from the railway transportation network, was just one of the ordinary kingdom's territories.

Even in order to maintain some preferential treatment for civilians, Prince Ersha at that time could only seek some financial help from the royal family, which was a territory that posed no threat.

But it’s such a territory…

……

"Is this the Holy City of Peter? It's just as good as the Imperial Capital!"

Immiha looked at Peter St., which was lined with tall buildings. Even though he was looking at it from a higher hillside, he still couldn't easily see the border.

"According to the introduction of the previous smuggling boss, Peter St. was just an ordinary small town before, and it had no seaside at all. Now, because of the construction of the city, it is completely connected with the coastal fishing port towns, forming a large coastal city." Bai Long also had to sigh. , the development ability of Ersha Empire.

50 years ago, when Suman Liandel was born, he was still St. Peter of the small town.

Nowadays, prosperity has spread as far as the eye can see, and the minimum diameter of the city is estimated to be twenty kilometers. As a city in the northern part of the continent where the sea freezes in winter, it is already very large.

"Wow! There are so many cars coming in and out of the city. Are all the people here so rich?" Imiha looked surprised from a distance.

Because there seems to be more traffic in St. Petersburg than in the imperial capital of Wauchakam.

"Let's go into the city." Bai Long.

"Ok!"

Immiha's expression at this time was not much different from that of an ordinary twelve or thirteen-year-old child, and his curiosity about these big cities was visible to the naked eye.

Bailong didn't feel much about such big cities. Instead, he was worried that cities that were developing too fast would erase too many things from the old era, and that what he was looking for might be in vain.

But fortunately.

After Bailong and the others entered the city, they learned that the old city of St. Peter was still in the new city and served as an exclusive core area.

If you want to buy an old-style house in it, it may be more expensive than a building in the outer city.

And that means...

……

"What? You're not allowed to enter the old city without a recommender?" Yimiha was immediately dissatisfied.

And he quickly understood that if he was an honorary noble or something, he would definitely be able to enter easily without those complicated things.

"Master Mage, you are a great mage. If you have a good academy certificate or something, you can recommend a visit." The person in charge of external affairs in the old city said with a smile.

It can be seen from her smile that if she didn't wear the magician level certificate on her chest, she might not pay attention to them.

"I didn't bring anything like that. Let's go shopping elsewhere." Bailong said casually.

"Those two, walk slowly." The person in charge of external affairs in the old city.

Bailong took Yimiha away, ready to see other places.

For example, if the former sites of small towns and villages in Peter's Holy Territory have not been bulldozed to build high-rise buildings.

There is also the more famous Magic Car Manufacturing Factory, which is the first Magic Car Manufacturing Factory in the world. Although the "Ersha Military Industry" behind it is not allowed to visit, the Magic Car Factory on the surface can be regarded as a good Peter St. It is a popular tourist spot, and many foreign tourists will basically visit it.

Nowadays, the railway network all over the world was originally promoted by the magic train here.

In terms of commemorative significance, it is still very good.

"Master Bailong, how are you going to get in?" Imha asked.

"Why do you think I will definitely go?" Bai Long asked back.

"Hmm... Although I don't quite understand, I feel that Sir Bailong, you are interested in these relatively famous old places, and you seem to be a little obsessed with it. You shouldn't give up easily, right?" Imiha is also not able to do so. Let’s make it clear, that’s how it feels anyway.

"Is it that obvious?" Bailong asked.

"It's nothing obvious. I actually didn't see anything. It's just my own inexplicable feeling." Imiha scratched his head and said sheepishly.

Bailong nodded slightly.

I probably understand that Imiha is actually a relatively keen person, but he usually doesn't have many friends with whom he can communicate, so he hasn't discovered his talent in this area.

"Let's go to the Magic Car Factory first. You can visit there as long as you pay." Bailong said.

"Hmm!" Immiha also looked very interested.

When they passed through the Heidariu Mountains, they also hunted a lot of magical beasts and sold them into a lot of "evil dollars".

So much so that Imiha was a little suspicious that Bailong was out of money and deliberately wanted to hunt some magical beasts in exchange for money.

But he was quickly rejected. Such a young great wizard could save a lot of money as long as he didn't spend crazy money. Bailong didn't seem to be a lavish spender along the way, so he shouldn't be short of money. For money's sake.

Actually words.

White Dragon really had no money. After selling dragon blood at a low price, he had already spent almost all his money on buying some necessary things and traveling across the continent to the Ersha Empire.

……

Magic car factory.

"Is this the original manufacturing factory? It looks a bit ordinary." Immiha looked around.

At this time, Bailong was looking at the gate of the manufacturing factory in a daze.

The street where the current gate is connected is already lined with new steel-reinforced alchemical sandstone buildings on both sides, forming a good commercial street. Various products are sold in the shops on both sides, which can be regarded as a street like a regular attraction.

On the other side of the gate, you can already see through the hollow iron gate an older and lower factory building, as well as some well-maintained railway tracks.

And in Bailongyan.

Everything seems to be a different story.

The road underfoot is no longer a flat and rock-solid road made of alchemical sand and gravel, but an ordinary muddy path with a width of no more than ten meters.

The two sides are not bustling buildings, but fields that are about to be harvested in the autumn colors. The nearby villagers are busy harvesting. While their faces are filled with joy, they seem to have seen whoever is coming. They stand up to say hello enthusiastically and smile slightly. He bowed and called something.

seem……

The location of the secret sentry specially set up to warn the kingdom of sudden inspections and to prevent the exposure of the military factory behind the Magic Vehicle Manufacturing Factory can also be clearly known.

"Lord White Dragon...Lord White Dragon?"

Imiha's voice awakened Bailong again.

"Let's go in and take a look." Bailong also said quickly.

"Oh." Immiha didn't pay much attention.

Every time Bailong sees these old places, he will be in a daze or something, which is normal.

……

As we entered the Magic Car Manufacturing Factory, the scenes should have been unfamiliar, but they revealed something inexplicably familiar.

Before the relevant personnel introduce it, it feels like knowing the specific function of the area behind it.

especially……

He knew very well which of the five closed gates in the entire manufacturing plant was the hidden one leading to the rear arsenal. It is even known that there are two floors underground of the military factory, which are underground warehouses used to store finished weapons and equipment, which were the tanks and aircraft originally used by Peter's army.

It feels as if I have participated in the process of building this place.

This made Bailong very convinced.

The kind where he's been here before and spent a lot of time here.

But why did I have the experience of living here when I woke up from the Xuxia region in the distant continent of Asilio, which was already the territory of the Dragon God?

Or……

Maybe those memories don't belong to me. Is it an illusion caused by the influence of those memory fragments?

……

With doubts, I left the Magic Vehicle Manufacturing Factory and headed to the next stop.

on the taxi.

Although this was not the first time Imiha had ridden in this car, it was still something new and high-end to him, and he couldn't help but look around in the car every time.

"Master, how fast can this car go?" Imiha asked curiously.

"The speed is limited in the city, otherwise you can experience the feeling of flying." The driver replied casually.

"Wow? So awesome!" Immiha.

"What? You don't believe it? Before the speed limit law was promulgated, when I was young, I was a member of the drag racing club." The uncle driver.

"Uh..." Immiha.

"Hey! You little guy, you don't believe it? If it weren't for speeding, you would get a ticket, uncle, I'll tell you..." The uncle driver was about to say something.

"Huh? Did a tricycle pass by just now?" Bailong said suddenly.

"..."Uncle driver.

Imiha was simply looking to see if there was really a tricycle ahead.

suddenly!

There was a violent push on the back, and the taxi flew out like it was taking off, speeding directly through the traffic!

"Wow! Uncle is so awesome, hahaha!" Yimiha suddenly became excited.

The pleasure of soaring speed was obviously something he couldn't refuse!

"Uncle, I'm going to show you little guys today what the romance of a racing party is! Yohoo!" The driver's uncle also became excited.

"Hahaha! Hurry up!" Yimiha also shouted with his head out of the window, letting the strong wind brought by the speed of the car blow on his face.

Bailong, who was covered by mental power perception, did not stop their dangerous measures. At worst, he could simply let the entire taxi fly in the critical moment to avoid dangers such as collisions.

"Sit tight, little guys! Let you experience what Peter the Holy Taxi God is!" the driver shouted proudly.

"Oh! Peter, the charioteer!" Imiha's followers shouted!

……

About three minutes later...

……

"I'm sorry, police officer, I won't do it next time, I definitely won't..."

The driver bowed slightly and apologized to several traffic policemen.

Immiha didn't dare to speak in the car, feeling like he was being lectured now.

In the end, Bailong helped the driver pay the ticket and paid a little more fare, which was considered as compensation for deducting his points.

after all……

Without his "tricycle" words, this result would not have been possible.

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