Chapter 210 Azgra (2)

Azgra is located in a corner of the civilian area. There are about 2,000 half-demon households living here. It is said that they are all descendants of humans who stayed in the demon world and contributed to the construction of the demon city by the demon king.

Following Albert and his son to the entrance of Azgra, Dede was surprised by the architectural style here. It was completely different from the randomness and roughness in other parts of the city. It actually had a retro feel.

If the style of Vasak Mansion is a gorgeous retro style, then this place is a model of simplicity and elegance. Every small building is carefully crafted, unlike other houses of demon civilians that are rough and haphazardly piled up.

Every brick here has been accurately calculated, there will never be one cent more, and there will never be one cent less.

All houses have vermilion brick walls. Each house is a two-story building with an attic above. Beautiful flowers and plants are planted on the balcony on the second floor. Clothes are occasionally seen on the clothesline. The streets are clean and tidy, as if they have been carefully cleaned.

A managed town.

"How's it going? Are you stunned by the scenery here?" Gurelia looked at Dede with a smile, "I was also very shocked when I came here for the first time! I didn't expect that there is such a place in the magic city.

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Albert looked at the stunned Dede and explained softly: "As a descendant of humans in the world of Nagras, the architectural style here has maintained the Nagras style for thousands of years. This is also to commemorate our human ancestors.

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"But... this house... is actually a thousand years old?" Dede asked in disbelief.

"Haha, how is that possible?" Albert laughed, "These houses were built more than ten years ago and are still very new! Every few decades, when the houses become old, we will rebuild them.

On the basis of continuing the original style, we then add design to make the house more practical and beautiful.”

"This batch of houses... you built the houses... in batches?" De De looked around and saw that the old and new houses were indeed built in one batch. However, when the houses were being built, where did these people live?

"Yes, speaking of it, this is all thanks to the Vasak family." Albert's mother took over the words and said, "From the beginning when our ancestors came to this land, the Vasak family has been our solid backing.

, not only did he get land for us from the Demon King, but he also helped us settle down better!"

"The last time Azgra was rebuilt, Mr. Vasak helped us solve the temporary housing problem and also provided funds to help us. I'm so grateful!" Albert nodded to Gurelia with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to be so popular!" Dede pouted and rolled his eyes at Gurelia.

By this time, they had arrived at a location closer to the center of Azgra, and could see the Fountain Square not far away, where some children were playing games.

"Look! It's Lord Gurelia!" One of the children with the sharpest eyes shouted loudly when he saw Gurelia and his party.

When the other children heard this, they also shouted and ran over, causing the surrounding residents to poke their heads out. When they saw it was Gurelia, they immediately ran over cheering.

Dede watched with black lines on his head as Gurelia lowered her body to talk to the children, sometimes touching their heads, sometimes patting their shoulders, occasionally accepting kisses from the little girls, and finally hugging one of them.

The youngest child stood up to tease her, or talk to the half-demon civilians nearby who came here to admire her.

It seems that the Vasak family really has a hidden side! Dede thought so.

After greeting them one by one, Dede and Gurelia followed Albert and his son to their home. The neat layout and warm atmosphere made Dede miss his home in Shigure Village for a while.

"What, is it because the intimacy here makes you homesick?" Gurelia suddenly came over and gently wiped the corners of her eyes with her fingers.

"Ah..." De De was startled, and subconsciously stepped back, saying with some embarrassment, "No, no! It's just that my eyes were a little sore for a while..."

"Really?" Gurelia didn't expose her, just smiled and pulled her to sit on the sofa.

"Lord Gurelia, Miss, you guys take a rest first, and I'll prepare some food and drinks for you!" Albert's mother said.

"Okay, thank you!" Dede and Gurelia replied in unison, and finally turned to look at each other.

"Lord Gurelia and Miss Gurelia really have a tacit understanding!" Albert smiled.

"I..." Dede was at a loss for words for a moment, feeling that this sudden tacit understanding had caused the other party to misunderstand something.

"Ah haha... Yes, she is my sister, so naturally she and I have a perfect tacit understanding!" Gurelia put her arm around De De's shoulders and rubbed them gently, which relieved De De's embarrassment.

"Ah, I'm sorry! It turns out you are really the young lady of the Vasak family!" Upon hearing this, Albert quickly stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Oh, I actually..." Dede quickly waved her hand. The Vasak family's prestige among these civilians and half-demon was so high that she suddenly felt a little embarrassed to be so respected by others in vain.

"Lord Gurelia, Miss, how about you try our family's ancestral tea?" Albert's mother came from the kitchen, carrying a tray with a teapot and four cups on it.

Putting the tray down, Albert's mother poured the drinks out of the teapot and poured them into the teacups one by one. In the white fine porcelain teacup, there was golden-red tea soup, and the rich aroma made De De tremble.

"Is this... black tea?" De De sniffed the taste and asked excitedly.

Albert's mother looked at her in surprise, then with surprise in her eyes, she nodded quickly and said: "Yes, yes...it's really black tea! Miss, do you recognize this tea?"

Dede nodded. She did recognize it. When she was still in Nagras, Kane would prepare a cup of refreshing drink for her every morning. The rich taste will never be forgotten in her life... Ah, it's been a long time since I drank Kane's brew.

Black tea!

"Ah... I can't believe... at your age... you actually recognize this tea..." Albert's mother was a little excited. She rubbed the palms of her hands together repeatedly, not knowing what to say.

"Isn't this kind of tea...a special drink in the world of Naglas? Why...is it also available in the Demon World?" Dide asked in a low voice.

"Miss, do you know about the black tea in the world of Nagras?" Albert's mother was even more excited, "Yes, this kind of tea is a tea tree introduced from the world of Nagras by my ancestors. After several generations of hard work, it was finally successfully planted in the devil world.

Success! This is how we have such a black tea! For this black tea, we specially selected the high mountain rock area of ​​the Demon World, and also selected a humid and low-lying area as a planting site, so we successfully introduced this black tea! Every year, we only select the best

The good ones were sent to Vasak Mansion, but I didn’t expect that the lady actually drank it too?”

"Mom, this lady is from the Vasak family, so she has had the chance to drink it." Albert said with a wry smile.

"Oh, that's really neglectful..." Albert's mother quickly said apologetically.

"No... I recognize this tea, not because of anything else, but because... I am from Nagras." Dide shook his head and said to them.

"What? You...are from the world of Nagras?" Albert and his son heard this and couldn't believe it. They hadn't seen anyone from the world of Nagras for a long time. They didn't expect that they would meet someone from the world of Nagras this time.

arrive!

"Yes... not long ago, the passage from the demon world to the world of Nagrath was opened again... I... came..." Dede tried hard to consider the words.

"You are from Nagras, then, Miss, you...you are..." Albert and his son stammered. They had long sensed Dede's abnormal magic fluctuations, but the word was never uttered.

"Yes, you guessed it right. I am a half-demon just like you." Dede nodded and admitted.

In the following time, Dede chatted with the two mother and son for a long time about what they had seen in the world of Naglas. Their eyes widened when they heard that they could not imagine that their hometown was like this! Maybe they should go back and take a look if they have a chance.

"Ah! Really, look at me, I forgot the time while chatting!" Albert's mother saw the wall clock on the opposite wall and suddenly stood up with a slap on her legs, "I'll prepare the meal, you guys sit down first

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"How about... let me help you." Dede also stood up from the sofa and walked to Albert's mother in a few steps.

"Oh, how can I let you do it..." Albert's mother waved her hands desperately.

"It doesn't matter, let her try it." Gurelia said with a smile, "Besides, I will also come to participate and work together to obtain food. Isn't it a good experience?"

Dede spent more than an hour very happily in the kitchen. She helped them choose vegetables and prepare ingredients. With the help of Albert's mother, she also tried to make green vegetable salad and omelettes. She looked at the works that were barely acceptable in appearance.

, for the first time in her life, she felt that cooking had a sense of accomplishment.

But Gurelia was different. He was actually very familiar with kitchen operations. Not only was his knife skills excellent, but he also made a beautiful platter himself, which made De De sneer. He looked charming, had outstanding strength, and was deeply loved by the bottom class.

The people's beloved cousin can't even make a meal! I really want to split his head open to see what his structure is!

After a busy day, everyone sat together and ate the meals they made, and their appetites improved a lot.

"By the way, Aunt Albert, why did your ancestors leave their hometown and come to live in the demon world?" After having a good meal, Dede decided to ask the real half-demon to confirm Gurelia's theory.

is not true.

"Miss, our ancestors lived in a time that has passed more than a thousand years ago. Although I have not seen the scene back then, after our ancestors came here, they recorded the historical reasons for their migration in writing.

, has been kept by each family as an heirloom, and every 50 years, a new copy will be copied for permanent preservation. We still maintain this tradition today. If you are willing to spend some time reading the stories of our ancestors, I can

I think it would be much better to show you our family's copy than for me to tell you on my own," said Albert's mother.

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