Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

As the president of the Nasobudamik Chamber of Commerce, Nabu Budamik has been to many cities.

He has traveled to every inch of land in South Continent, from the tropical jungle full of fleas, to the ancient temple of the gods paved with gold, to the ancient dragon nest at the edge of the world.

He has also walked through countless big cities in Middle Continent, but whether it is the holy city of the Church of Light, Jourlanda, which stands on the top of the holy mountain with half of the mountain cut off, or the magnificent main city of the Magic Federation, Corensel, or the mysterious and dazzling alchemy capital of Onisel and the academic magic academy Calcadora...

They each have their own beauty and characteristics, but none of them have the unique atmosphere of the brand new city of Amt County.

Nabu searched his brains, but it was difficult to find a suitable word to describe it. This is a city he has never seen before. Its architectural style is simple and grand, unified but not rigid, tolerant but perfectly harmonious. Even if many lands are still under construction, he can estimate the beauty of this city when it is fully built.

This is a city full of vitality.

He saw the ancient wizard tower surrounded by bright lilies, he saw the people in the city resting in the shade under the long corridor full of green vines, he saw the conservative and xenophobic elves also shuttled in the city, talking to humans and even the dwarves who were on bad terms in a friendly manner,

He saw the shops in the market area bustling with all kinds of strange food, drinks and alchemical items, he saw the mercenaries who were usually vicious and only cared about making money actually built a relief house on their own territory, he saw his second son holding flowers and chasing (in the physical sense) a male elf, trying hard to talk to him...

-Hmm? Wait a minute?

Nabu: "...???"

"Narcissus?" He called out to his second son who had always been rebellious, "Why are you here?" And chasing an elf (male) around? ?

"Eh? Dad? Why are you here?" Narcissus also showed a look of astonishment, and then he realized how weird this scene looked, and quickly hid the bouquet behind him, "Dad, this is not what you think..."

God knows he just wanted to find out the name of the maker of the Alchemy Cat Automaton from Fellowes, and for this he spent a lot of time and emptied most of his pocket money, and then begged Alisha to ask the Elf King for a business license for the elves, and thus obtained the right to use the teleportation array.

He also prepared the bouquet that her brother should like the most according to Alisha, but he didn't know what went wrong. Fellowes's face turned black when he saw him, and even refused to talk to him.

"The whole town of Pohnpei has fallen into a catastrophe because of the pagans, and you are here pursuing elves." Nab frowned, "Smelly boy, come back with me."

Narcissus, who didn't realize that he was tricked by Alisha, followed Nab back to the city-state council hall.

Abros was here with the adventurers to settle the townspeople. The lord sent magic chef players to deliver thick and warm hot soup and thick and warm sleeping bags. At least tonight, the townspeople who had been tossing and turning in the illusion for two days did not have to worry about wind and rain, illusions and monsters, and could sleep comfortably and peacefully in this comfortable palace.

Those green-clad adventurers called druids had expelled pollution for every townsperson, and the magicians also cast [Mental Stability] on these frightened townspeople.

Now, the townspeople have calmed down, holding the hot soup in their sober minds, sitting on the chairs and enjoying this rare tranquility.

"Father." Abros saw Nabu coming back and said, "What do you think?"

"This Lord Moiwu does have strange powers." Nabu sat down next to Abros, took the bowl of hot soup handed over by his eldest son, and pondered.

For Nabu, who had just survived the disaster and successfully escaped, now was not a good time to talk business. The considerate Lord Moiwu suggested that they rest first, gave them a night of rest, and suggested that he could walk around the city, relax, and fully relieve fatigue, and then slowly discuss the follow-up matters tomorrow.

Nabu, who walked around the city, did not relax successfully, but he did see the potential for the booming development of Amt County.

This new city, like a sea that accepts all rivers, accepts different people and tolerates all strange things.