After adapting to their new bodies, Yue Yuan and Huan went to the nearest port city. It had to be said that although the Olan Kingdom was small, it was quite well protected. Compared with the war raging in other places, this place could be called paradise.
Once construction technology became advanced, intelligent civilizations all liked to build structures that towered into the clouds, and the Lancai People were no exception. Arriving in this port city, Yue Yuan felt as if he had returned to the Earth Era, even though the animals and plants on this planet were quite different from Earth's.
The sky was clear, the clouds were colorful, and the sea breeze was gentle.
Watching the bustling Lancai People on the streets, Yue Yuan and Huan also looked around with great interest.
"I have to say, Yuan, this really is a way to relax. Real things and virtual things do feel different." Huan sized up a street stall selling strange fruit. It was a purple fruit, a specialty of Lancai Planet; to the Lancai People's sense of taste, it was sweet, delicious, and full of juice.
"Our home planet is actually more beautiful, but this place has its own charm. It gives me the feeling of returning to the twenty-second century—well, except for those mecha moving containers on the Bund." Yue Yuan followed Huan's gaze and glanced at the fruit stall, then raised a hand and pointed toward the seaside port, where four-armed mecha were unloading cargo from freighters one after another.
The Lancai People had cranes similar to those at container terminals, but they rarely used them—at least, they rarely did in the Olan Kingdom. Their advanced mecha technology meant that some private companies also had mecha movers, but the ones by the sea now should have