First Town Railway Station.
"Woo..." A long whistle sounded as a luxurious train slowly pulled into the platform. Having received advance notice, the railway station had already been placed under martial law.
This was the second time First Town Railway Station had been locked down. The last time had been when Prince Constantin personally visited East Africa, so the passengers aboard the train were clearly important figures.
As the train came to a steady stop before the platform, police officers personally opened the doors, and a group of people stepped down. But the grand finale was an elderly man in excellent spirits—Prince Karl Anton.
"Play!" At the order of the General Commander of the East Africa Military Band, the East Africa National Anthem began. The East Africa Military Band was no longer a makeshift troupe, so the majestic music rose with a powerful rhythm, without repeating the blunder made during Prince Constantin's previous welcome.
Looking at the magnificently built First Town Railway Station, Karl Anton still felt somewhat dazed. The impact on him was immense. Back when the Hechingen Royal Family had been in Europe, it had never enjoyed such pomp. Now, he was certain that the Hechingen Royal Family had truly struck it rich!
In fact, when he had disembarked in Dar es Salaam city, Karl Anton had already realized just how vast a realm the Hechingen Royal Family had carved out in Africa.
Even in Europe, Dar es Salaam city would count as a medium-to-large city. The two princely states of Hechingen and Sigmaringen combined could not compare with Dar es Salaam city alone, and Dar es Salaam city was merely a tiny patch on East Africa's map.
Along the journey from Dar es Salaam to First Town, Karl Anton had also witnessed East Africa's rural scenery. As