Meanwhile, Morton, whom Zhou Xu had taken on as an assistant, arrived at Black Moon City earlier than the others.
Morton wasn't a fool. He knew that after coming to Black Moon City, he'd have to work. It wasn't as though he could expect his big brother, thousands of miles away, to send him money regularly.
But in the end, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the Imperial Capital.
After arriving in Black Moon City, he didn't need to worry about accommodations or anything else. Their Emperor's Secretary Office could at least provide that level of treatment.
They also didn't rush him to report to the Secretary Office. Newcomers were generally given a week to adapt to life in Black Moon City, familiarize themselves with the surrounding area, and purchase some furniture or daily necessities.
Naturally, a designated guide was arranged for this period as well, to prevent anything from going wrong with someone who had just arrived.
Morton was highly adaptable. Or rather, people like him, who were full of enthusiasm and curiosity toward new things, generally weren't lacking in adaptability.
As for restaurants and taverns, there wasn't much to say. Their quality was certainly better than those in the New District, and there was a wider variety of goods, but they could no longer deliver a world-shaking impact to Morton.
The guide clearly understood this as well, so he took Morton straight to Black Moon Stadium to watch a match.
The football league was wildly popular throughout Great Zhou, but there were only two exceptions: overseas territories and the New District.
There was only one reason: inconvenience.
At this stage, neither the Barton Islands nor the New District could easily interact with the other cities of Great Zhou.
The former was separated by the sea, while the