In the town center, the three-story brick castle stood like stars surrounding the moon.
At the back of the town, the wide Aladia River flowed as if it would never stop.
By the riverbank, there were waterwheels, driven by the power of the flowing water.
They drew water from the river, sending it to where it was needed.
The pasture, the blacksmith workshop, the water channels...
Because it was dusk.
Whiffs of smoke rose from the chimneys of the red-brick houses, drifting into the sky.
Adding a touch of life to the town under the sunset...
Seeing such a scene, Lynn felt comfortable.
"Hya!"
Lynn shouted to urge Mo Ying, galloping towards the town ahead.
As Lynn got closer to the town,
More and more figures appeared on the lime road ahead.
They were the townsmen returning from various industries.
Even after a day's work, their eyes were slightly tired.
But they still exchanged stories of their day's labor.
