The next day.
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"Backlund has established a new Kingdom Atmospheric Pollution Investigation Committee?"
Sophia, who was having breakfast, looked at the Backlund Daily News in her hands and said, "The air in this 'city of ten thousand capitals' really is terrible. I hope this new organization can truly improve the problem."
"Backlund is nothing like I imagined," Isha could not help saying.
City of ten thousand capitals, land of hope—what wonderful descriptions. When Isha had lived in Enmat Harbor, she had always believed Backlund was paradise.
But the moment she stepped off the train and entered Backlund, some of the illusions in her heart shattered.
There was naturally nothing wrong with the environment in Queens, where they now lived. But in order to digest her Warrior Potion, Isha often went to places like the East District, where disease, poverty, despair, and chaos were never uncommon.
Isha clearly realized that the ordinary people in this "land of hope" were no different from those in Enmat Harbor. There was absolutely no hope to be seen.
Backlund did not believe in tears.
"This is only an pollution investigation committee, not a governance committee." Qin Sheng smiled.
"Besides, haven't there been plenty of similar organizations in the past? The Smoke Reduction Association, the Flue Gas Reduction Association, and so on. There are already many that the public knows about."
"Yet air pollution has not only failed to be curbed—it has grown more severe by the day. Of course, pollution control is the trend of the future and will certainly be achieved, but it will still take time."
In a world where mysticism and the mundane coexisted, many things were not so simple.
Some Sequences and some organizations instead needed a chaotic, filthy environment. Pollution