Star Civilization: I loaded the MOD

Chapter 92 The slums mentioned by the elderly

Tianguozhou was once the location of the mythical Kingdom of Khnum.

Even though the Kingdom of Khnum in the starry sky has been discovered, according to the speculations of some folklorists, there is still a slight relationship between the Kingdom of Heaven and the Kingdom of Khnum.

It seems reasonable that there is a suspected psychic power related to Tianguozhou.

After hearing the news from Kuji, Momoa solemnly thanked:

"Thank you for your message."

"You're welcome, I am lucky to meet you as a child in the last period of my life."

Kuji didn't care and looked at the two of them kindly.

When people get old, many things will suddenly disappear. As long as things go well, other etiquette doesn't matter.

"The continent of Tianguozhou is very big. It's hard to find anything, so don't pay too much attention to what a bad old woman like me says."

"By the way, you said you are going on a trip, you might as well talk about your plans. I have lived here for eighty years, and I still know a little about the worth-seeing attractions in Siqingzhou."

Eighty years later, I understand a little bit.

Upon hearing this exaggerated number, Vansini tilted her head.

Eighty years is enough time to fully measure the Four Green Islands. My grandma must know a lot about the situation in the slums.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel happy.

"That's great. Our goal is the slums, and we are worried about heading south and don't know where to go."

There was a faint twinkle in Vansini's eyes. Before she even arrived at the slums, she could already hear for herself what was going on there. This was something that couldn't be compared to looking at pictures and text online.

"The slums... It's quite a distance, and there are many route options, but why are you going there?" After learning that the two of them were going to the slums, Ku Ji's face became complicated.

It's not a place where little girls go, especially considering their temperaments, they are most likely still students.

"I'm here to accompany her."

Momoa shrugged and turned the topic to Vansini.

Fansini picked up the camera, smiled, and presented her target with enthusiasm.

“I’m going to take pictures of Guduxing’s ‘freest art’ and the slums that are about to disappear into history!”

As early as in Yuanquanzhou, she had learned about the eclectic artistic style of the slums through the photography gathering of the Rizhao Society. Although some areas were a little out of line with their morals, most of them could only be regarded as strange in the eyes of insiders.

Of course, they also understand that the art of crossing the line has long been suppressed to intercontinental local intranets and cannot be spread to the networks of other continents.

Therefore, in the eyes of many experienced photographers, the mystery of slums is greater than the public's recognition of them.

Mystery is also one of the reasons that attracts her.

"A few days ago, the empire said that it would support the Gudu people in the slums to integrate into the society. I want to take a last look there."

"free……"

Ku Ji pondered for a moment, fell into a lengthy silence, and spoke after some hesitation.

"The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. If you come with a good vision, it is best not to go to the slums. There are many stunning scenery in Siqingzhou, and they are no worse than the slums."

"Why."

Hearing the hidden meaning in Ku Ji's words, Fansini couldn't help but wonder.

A lot of art from the slums will not be accepted by mainstream society, but from Grandma's tone, it seems that she is not talking about the quality of art, but other aspects.

It seems to have nothing to do with the art I mentioned.

In order to prove what she yearned for, Fansini picked up her personal terminal again and pulled out the screenshots in the photo album.

"Grandma, you see, this is an art of painting on the wall, called graffiti. The entire street forms a pattern of a big cat with the artist's careful spray painting."

"In a serious city, she would definitely be arrested by crazy managers, but in the slums she can follow the rules and use her pen as she pleases."

“It’s cool, there’s a lot of street art~”

She flipped through the pictures in her photo album one by one and showed them to the other party.

"I want to record and collect the things worth photographing there, no matter how cruel or beautiful they are."

Ku Ji patiently listened to the pictures, texts and explanations, smiling and nodding from time to time.

"Well... maybe you don't understand, but in short, I can't wait to go there and see it. The pleasure of collecting new style photos is second only to staying with Momoa."

Vansini squeezed Momoa's direction to make the two of them look closer.

"I understand that there are many differences between the Internet and reality. The slums are ultimately more chaotic than other places on Gudu Planet, but it is good to be able to touch their reality. With the not-so-splendid contrast, happiness can be more profound."

Compared with how many photos she can take there, touching the slums in person is also a kind of wealth for her.

"So, grandma, can you tell me about the slums?"

"Oh well."

Seeing that the other party was so organized, he couldn't bear to reject the girl's expectant eyes. Ku Ji sighed twice, which was half introduction and half warning.

"As you said, most outsiders' understanding of the slums is just the tip of the iceberg. Perhaps from the perspective of a young artist like you, the slums will be the most unique art place on Gudu Planet."

"But from the perspective of the local people in Siqingzhou... it is a chaotic gray area, so I said that it is not suitable for moral little girls like you to go there!"

"No matter how gray the area is, won't it have to be cleared away?"

Having lowered her expectations a long time ago, Vansini smiled heartlessly.

"Hahaha, that's true, but after you enter from the back of the slum, remember not to go deep."

Hearing the girl's thoughts, Ku Ji couldn't laugh or cry, shook her head and stopped trying to persuade her.

"The news will also talk about how many people have been accepted by society. They have joined the work force and can bring prosperity to Si Qingzhou. But there are more people who have been forcibly dragged away. These things will not be reported. During the re-education period, they will not

Their cooperative behavior caused a lot of trouble and made everyone hate them."

"And...sigh~ Anyway, there are probably more silent ruins there now."

She did not say anything about the more excessive black industries in the slums, which should be wiped out anyway.

"If you have enough time for this trip, I suggest you go to the southeast road of Rape Flower Ridge, transfer to Yincheng, and then..."

Southeast direction.

Fansini opened the map on her personal terminal, followed the other party's prompts, and traced the route along her fingertips, finally connecting to the slum area.

The journey is expected to take more than 20 days and pass through five large scenic spots.

"Grandma, I also want to visit tropical islands. I heard there are huge plant valleys and underwater tunnels there."

"Want to go there..."

After hearing the girl's thoughts, Kuji thought for a while and patted her head.

"Then let's take the sea route. There are huge plant valleys and undersea tunnels on this large island. Although it takes a long way, the speed is much faster."

Fansini handed over the map and drew her ideal route under the old man's outline.

"Momo Momoa, look, how is this route?"

"as long as you are happy."

Momoa sensed Ku Ji's emotions, and there was no problem, so he nodded in agreement.

"Thank you grandma."

"You're welcome, how about I be your guide in Rapeseed Flower Ridge."

"Then...I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Faced with Rong Ji's unrequited invitation, the two of them did not refuse.

An old man who was about to die met and got entangled with a psionic user a hundred years ago. A hundred years later, he met a new psionic user again.

Maybe this is fate?

With such emotion, Momoa meditated paradoxically.

Under Kuji's introduction and guidance, Fansini beside them took the initiative to chat, and they learned a lot about the things in the slums.

It seems that in the eyes of local people, the slums and the slums promoted by the empire are completely contradictory and conflicting entities.

This made Vansini, who was already curious, feel like she was feeling an itch.

Part of the art thing was confirmed in the old man's mouth, but she could clearly feel that there were some things that Kuji didn't want to mention, even if she didn't mention how bad the people were.

If I want to find a topic to ask further, my grandma will always say that there shouldn't be anything there.

It looked like it had disappeared into history, which made Vansini feel a little regretful.

(End of chapter)