After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 1242

[Welcome to Alterra Town (Lv1)!]

The group arrived at Alterra Town after 3 days. Well, at least the two beast carts did. Most of Veronica's guards and Obi's friends were on foot, so they eventually had to just follow behind. They were going to make a stop in Basset Town first, so they'd arrive a few days later than them.

They were led by Ignus, a level 40, and were given a map by the Golds, so they had nothing to worry about.

The group looked out of the window, checking the outside after receiving the alert. Unexpectedly, all they saw were forests. "I thought they'd have expanded by now," Obi said, looking curiously at the place.

"Didn't they upgrade?" He was pretty sure he saw Town instead of Village in the welcome message.

"No." It was actually Hoffen who spoke. "There was an abrupt disappearance of poisonous plants," he said. "It's likely they expanded, but did not wall."

"Why, though?" Obi asked. Otto looked outside in thought.

"Knowing them, they're waiting for level 7."

This made the others flinch and look at him. Thinking about Alterra and their trends, this was indeed possible.

Obi whistled. "Wow."

That said, it would just be a matter of time before they upgraded again, right?

Soon, the wall was finally in sight, and they saw the long line of people waiting to enter.

There was a separate line for Beast Cars too, which they naturally took. However, the beast car in front of them was blocked and was politely pointed at another place.

They weren't sure what happened, but they heard the owner mutter annoyed words. "Full? Who cares if their inn inside is full? How could they ask us to park outside?"

The guard looked at them, and the beast carts after them. "We can no longer take new Beast Cars inside! Please head to the Temporary Inn at my right and register so we can transfer you once an opening is made~"

Gregor and the others were not used to this move. Beast Cars, which were owned by well-off individuals, were generally never stopped. It wasn't that they were being narcissistic, but that was how it always went.

Anyway, they stepped forward while the people in front of the line headed in the direction the guard pointed at.

"What do you mean?" Gregor asked, his high level intimidating the guards even without him meaning to.

"I'm s-sorry sir, but only a c-certain number of Beast Carts are allowed inside, and they can only stay in the Beast Inn—which is now full," he said. "P-Please understand."

Even if their legs were shaking, they remained steadfast in implementing the rules, which somewhat impressed the man instead of angering him.

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