On the evening of the 9th, after detecting the Two-headed Ogre's territory, Lear did not continue searching and returned to Weilu City.
At this moment, a group of Mud Swamp People were drawing water from the foul-smelling mud into wooden barrels to settle and filter it.
Their lips were dry, their complexion sallow, and as they looked at the muddy water in the barrels, they occasionally swallowed saliva.
But they would rather endure thirst than drink the boiled water filtered from the sludge.
On the other side, a large pot was set up on the grass, water bubbling and boiling, with an iron pot filled with cold water placed on top of it, as the steam quickly condensed under the iron pot and dripped into a wooden basin... distillation.
This operation was able to provide some relatively odorless clean water.
But this large pot, to supply hundreds of people... was not enough even if it was smoking hot.
"Sir..."
Bain hurriedly stepped forward to salute as he saw Lear return.
