Chapter 332 - 214 The Greatly Shocked Son of Hell
"I never expected such a big change after so many years, I almost can’t recognize the roads here."
Strolling through a city that felt entirely unfamiliar, the young man seemed a bit disoriented. If it weren’t for his confidence in his childhood memories, he would have doubted whether he had found the right hometown.
However, despite the enormous changes in the Mountain City, so large that he dared not confirm them, he could still find familiar buildings in the desolate corners and uninhabited areas.
The house where he lived with the Tifflin who adopted him as a child was still there, not demolished, because it was at the bottom of the Mountain City, now an abandoned area seldom visited.
Even the vagrants and scavengers seen everywhere in other cities were absent, let alone criminals like cultists spreading evil faith or fugitives.
Because this land belongs to the Holy Dragon, and it is the most active area for the Paladins. The True God Temple spread throughout the main city further curbs the spread of evil.
There is simply no soil for evildoers to survive here, let alone those who intend to cause destruction with blood sacrifices. Even the common vagrants and beggars can’t be seen here.
Wayne found out that the city has welfare institutions specifically for housing such people.
If someone is able-bodied but lazy and unwilling to participate in production, they will be directly sent to government-run farms for mandatory labor reformation.
Of course, this type is in the minority. More commonly, there are disabled individuals who, due to physical or intellectual defects, lose the ability to work and find it difficult to engage with societal order.
Because an able-bodied person with normal cognition can never fail to survive on this land and fall to being a vagrant.