
In the end, the group arrived in the Arshville area.
Their arrival really attracted attention, as there was no prior notice.
Especially for local government. They were really shocked by the arrival of His Majesty the King to his area.
"Why is Arshville so different from the Arshville I saw?" Eliana muttered as she walked beside the King.
"Time will pass, Eliana. Every place will surely follow the times" said His Majesty the King.
"Emmm, yeah .. it's like that, I know that too. But .. I mean, not as beautiful as I used to see." Eliana made it clear that if the change seen from Arshville, it was something that became more negative.
"Not as beautiful as before? What was it like?" ask the King.
"Did Your Majesty never visit Arshville?"
The King nodded. "Emmh, I only visited the place I wanted to visit.At that time, I was, right, not a king. So I have no obligation to visit every region" replied the King again.
"I used to know Arshville as a very fertile area and abundant by the produce of the earth. The farmers here are very smart in managing the crops. They do a lot of innovation on every plant. My mother loved it so much, she often brought home a wide variety of plant seeds to be planted at home, the results never disappoint. But now ...." Eliana looked at the ranks of the houses she passed by.
"Why?"
"Over how? Eliana, you haven't seen their gardens. In the garden they grow plants. Starting from vegetables, fruits, palawija, and more. If it's like this, I don't think Arshville can be said to be arid" the King argued.
"Ah, Your Majesty does not understand it apparently. How about yes, I'll illustrate?" Eliana walked while tapping her lips.
"Later you can see for yourself, how the condition of the Arshville people's garden. You'll be amazed to see it! Now we go there," take the king.
The three of them walked with a convoy of guards. Some residents who happened to see the King immediately bowed as soon as they knew the King would pass. Some even from afar, had paid their respects to the King.
Of course, the visit of the King attracted the attention of the citizens of Arshville, so the farther the King walked, the more crowded and crowded the citizens who welcomed him. The guard was getting tighter to protect the king.
"At the end of the road we're going through, there's the Arshville plantation center. Eliana, you can judge for yourself, is Arshville fertile or arid?" said the king, smiling and raising his eyebrows.
Eliana fell silent. Though what he meant was not arid because of lack of water and kerontang. Rather arid because the scenery he saw was not as green as when he used to visit here.
If in the past all kinds of plants were everywhere, even in front of the residents' homes were full of plants, now there is only grass or terraces that have been covered with paving or cement. There are no TOGA plants, no ornamental plants, only synthetic flowers hanging from the ceiling of the house residents.
"Your Majesty, why did you come here without any news. It is an honor for us to give our welcome" said the prime minister of Arshville, who met the King on his way to the plantation.