Sweating buckets now, are you? Same formula as ever.
The same familiar taste.
After Lan Qingyou greeted Xiao Feng, she lifted a group of members of the Flamingo Knights Order and Horn and flew straight toward the Imperial Capital.
After all, no matter how fast those little horned horses of theirs ran, they could not match the speed of flight.
The shortest distance between two points was a straight line.
With Lan Qingyou's speed added in, they reached the Imperial Capital roughly that very day.
At this moment, after several months of reconstruction in the Imperial Capital, the area in the west of the city that had originally been flattened and burned no longer looked as dilapidated as before.
The newly built houses gleamed faintly gold beneath the afterglow of the setting sun.
When she looked closely, Lan Qingyou realized that a layer of gold had been painted over the rooftops.
It was a kind of hardened resin.
Its main use was in making insect-repelling potions, or powdered salves for application.
Of course, leaving it untreated like this and applying it directly was not wrong either.
It was just that the medicinal effect would be slightly worse.
It could be called an emergency method.
For something like this to appear on buildings meant that this place had suffered an insect infestation.
Although Lan Qingyou had never seen it before, she had read about it in miscellaneous books from this space-time.
"Looks like something rather serious has happened in the Imperial Capital."
Lan Qingyou floated in the afterglow of the setting sun, looking at the buildings below.
At first, she had thought that an insect infestation had broken out in the west of the city, the place that had once gone through battle.
But after seeing the same situation in the