After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 1367

Chapter 1367: Energetic Men

As for the male aborigines and guests, they were either in the sports stadiums, in the arcade, or in casinos. More often than not, they just rotated among those types of places, with the occasional food or shopping stops here and there.

The Golds had actually dyed their hair different colors to minimize the attention on them. Anyway, their faces weren’t so widespread, and even their name had limited reach beyond their region.

Even Oslo’s arrival was known to a few people like Jonathan and other well-informed nobles. Others just knew him as a handsome blonde Alterra was lucky to hire via the arrays.

Of course, it was inevitable that someone would recognize them after some time, particularly those who had been to Bluelle or had encountered one of them at some point. Even if they shaved their heads, some people might still recognize them.

Heck, even Bart from a far away Town recognized them back then, which was saying a lot.

There were some worries about what it implied for Alterra, but the Elders reassured them that Alterra would be their home as long as they wanted it to be.

Even if they annoyed a City, they could just send Towns at most. They were not the only ones with allies!

They were being sincere, too, and it touched the Golds deeply. They just swore to help Alterra grow to the best of their ability.

Not to mention: it wasn’t like Orion, Zaol, and Otto did not have a plan to delay their detection.

In fact, even if they announced they were here, it was estimated Bleulle would still take time to zone in on Alterra, considering its distance as well as all the distractions they planted elsewhere.

Anyway, in the few cases where they were recognized, many of the aborigine men naturally went to greet them.

Zaol made it clear that they were stripped of everything and some really did lose interest. Some remained in contact to get more information, likely to report on it on their own bosses.

No one dared ask Zaol directly, though. Despite his meek nature, he was still a high-level individual. Regardless of whether his strength was a product of aether stones, the power reserves of such a high-leveled individual really weren’t something they would risk fighting against.

Instead, they would low-key ask Otto or Oslo, in the guise of some business transactions.

For example, “Oh, it’s not yours to handle anymore? So who will be distributing the goods in Bleuelle?”

“Are all your properties gone?!”

Or “Oh no… I was meaning to strike deals. Who will be in charge of the the Blus, then?”

And so on…

Anyway, it got very annoying. Zaol showed strength by releasing some aura to shut them up. In some other case, it was Orion who would suddenly have sparks of electricity floating around him.

This reminded people that—while the Golds were no longer economic powerhouses—they weren’t weak Gugu Birds, either.

Anyway, the Golds went to watch a basketball game with the crowds cheering wildly, and therefore the bootlickers had no time to chatter with them.

It was such an interesting activity. One had to take the rules in consideration and follow the fast-paced passing and dribbling of the ball as well as follow who was shooting it.

On top of the swift exchanges, the players also had to use their brains to strategize and to understand the next moves. The rules were strict and interesting. Rather than limit the gameplay, they were there to make things more exciting.

It was thrilling, but without the threat of life, which made it so much more special.

“WHOOAA!”

“Shoot!”

“Foul! That was foul!”

“Is the referee blind?!”

The stadium was quite noisy, and somehow, at some point, many aborigines, including Obi, were yelling. “I have good eyesight! That was a foul!!”