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Chapter 1092: Benido's bread.
The Karamus Empire, Benido City, southeast of the Horaka line of defense.
Standing on the high tower temporarily constructed in the central area of this large city, the Morning Star Mage "Whisper of Destruction", who was watching the street through the window, was silently thinking about some things.
That’s right, after the last meeting, the three major cities of the Horaka defense line were handed over to the three Morningstar professionals in the Guardian League to guard them by Karan, who really thought about the state of the battle. In order to save as many innocent people as possible, the refugees from the occupied area of the Karams border will also be given priority to settle in these three large cities with the largest area, the most abundant food reserves, and the most convenient transportation. And this A Benido city is naturally a city that punk needs to "guard" and "manage" in name at this time.
Of course, things in name will always be talked about in name only. In fact, punk, as a “guardian”, does not need to really pay attention to the specific operations of the city, even the life and death of the homeless refugees. It doesn’t matter. It involves specific resource allocation and guarding against the invasion of small groups of low-level demons. There are professional empire archons to worry about headaches. The only thing the caster needs to do here is to solve the legendary abyssal demons that have fallen. That's all, and this kind of "guard" task, which is difficult to judge perfunctory or not, is also the best opportunity for punk to drop water and drag the wizard guild into trouble.
But in fact, after the "Whisper of Destruction" that was attacked by Walkway last time and the "Clean Glow" who feared that he would be attacked, he was ruthless to clean up more than 90% of the rifts in the abyss of Morningstar. The demons who would come to attack Horaka’s defense line are actually only the three or two minor lords of the big cats and kittens, and as the first group of powerful demon lords who came to Faerun were killed and wounded, these were delivered to the door. The number of sub-lords looking for death also showed an obvious gradual decrease trend.
After Iberfel and her good friend Tata began to clear the rifts in the ordinary abyss, the Morningstar Mage, who was sitting on the Horaka defense line, had not seen a sub-lord for nearly two weeks.
"Why are these red robes not as efficient as Ganatica? Is it so troublesome to open more gaps in the abyss? Or that old Eman has been emptied like the "guildmaster" to even his own ordinary legends. The subordinates are not well disciplined"?
While thinking about his original plan, he complained unhappily. In the gloomy corridor of the tall tower, punk's sharp-edged eyes couldn't help narrowing secretly.
For the Karamus Empire, which suddenly suffered such a heavy disaster, the "valkyrie"'s efficiency in clearing the rifts is remarkable, and the number of demons is declining. It is an out-and-out good thing. A situation that the intelligent creatures of the good camp are happy to see.
However, for the Mage Morningstar, who is standing on the high tower and silently watching the scattered and crowded streets due to the erection of too many refugee tents, the "soft" war offensive from the abyss camp will only make him unhappy. .
You know, before agreeing to Karan’s suggestion to come to Benido City, punk was also thinking about finding an excuse to deliberately release any two sub-lords to destroy this legendary array that penetrates the world and defends the core area of Karamus’ population. Barriers, but according to the current state of seeing "war is about to win", this kind of insidious trouble "dirty work" may have to be dealt with by the caster himself............
"Speaking of this little girl, Iberfeld is also realistic enough. She actually made her selfless dedication for a group of poor people to the point of wind. You know, those refugees who are enjoying clean water and bread have always thought of these necessities of life. It’s all from the official emergency relief rations of the Karamus Empire. I’m afraid no one would have imagined that there is a legendary powerhouse who would never even show up, who is constantly fighting to clean up the wandering sub-lords. Release a large amount of vindictive energy to purify farmland, right?"
Looking calmly at a food relief spot in Benido City, punk's thoughts became more and more indifferent and cold.
At this time, the dawn of the cold winter has just begun, and the early morning chill is accompanied by icy dew caressing the streets and eaves, and there is a large pile of distorted refugee tents crowded next to the high tower courtyard. At the "Ration Distribution Point", a "relief officer" wearing a dirty chef's robe was loading and unloading buckets of bread from the cart behind him under the protection of four strong guards.
Those hard breads that use koji wheat flour as a raw material and are roughly kneaded with a lot of vitamins and minerals by high-end atmospheric and high-grade rules are obviously "gourmet products" produced by Miss Valkyrie herself.
It seems that when facing the dogmatic "order" from the Pantheon, Iberfeld, who doesn't want people to bother to bake bread, still took a little "shortcut" and took the foot to purify the Ququmai. It was directly processed into edible bread and sent to the master teleportation array.
Although a legendary combatant who uses a long sword as a weapon does not seem to be a family girl who is very good at cooking, the bread she baked is definitely not "delicious", but these are rough and mass-produced using legendary methods. Rations definitely have a nearly perfect ratio of nutrients and antiseptic effects, and they are absolutely capable of providing ordinary people with the energy necessary for survival.
Of course, even if they secretly help the workers reduce a lot of work and transportation troubles, and even if every brown bread is nutritious and freely distributed, the purification efficiency of vindictiveness is not comparable to the real "alchemy spell", not to mention the abyss. Energy pollution also possesses extremely stubborn and persistent erosion characteristics, so Iberfeld’s share of rations sent to the entire Karamus Empire is destined to be very limited.
For example, in the huge city of Benido, each adult male among the 300 million stranded refugees can only get a loaf of bread a day for food, while children, the elderly, and women can only get one-third of the loaf a day. Bread barely satisfies hunger.
In fact, based on simple calculations, it is not difficult to know that such a supply is actually the limit that Iberfel can achieve by "purifying crops while fighting monsters."
But even so... even if it is just to maintain the most basic survival of the refugees in a cold winter, can the "great sacrifice" of the "justice girl" be put into practice?
The productivity of the legendary powerhouse is absolutely unreasonable. As long as Iberfeld refuses to "rest" for a day, the refugee population of the Karamus Empire will certainly have the opportunity to continue to survive.
Then, in the face of this "extraordinary" situation created by some nosy guys, what kind of response will a conspirator in the Pantheon have whose interests have been compromised next?
End of this Chapter
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