Chapter 193: A Miracle
But everything about the future is still only in the imagination. It could take 1,800 years or more to make it happen. So after a moment of cinematic thought in his head, his attention was returned to the present.
So he immediately contacted the white wolf who had a heart with him, and wanted to learn from the white wolf what had happened to him in the years he had been sleeping.
Then he was shaken as he had just woken up from his slumber. He really didn't expect that the orcs would wage such a thrilling war with his followers and minions.
"Luckily, I left an insurance policy before I fell asleep. Otherwise, we don't know how far the situation will go!"
They all muttered with emotion, and his gaze immediately turned to Anseong, which looked like a giant refugee camp.
Don't look at the remnants of the orcs after exterminating the remnants of the orcs, Archbishop Bell led the legion back here, but due to material restrictions, the situation in Ancheng is still very tricky.
"There is a shortage of food, there is a shortage of clothes for the winter, there is a shortage of materials to build houses, and there is a shortage of good grassroots managers. In short, we don't have anything right now. ”
Lynn the witch took the briefing and told the archbishop bell about the current situation. Therefore, his face was gloomy and ugly, and he did not have the joy of completely extinguishing the orcs a few years ago. So much so that after hearing her words, the face of the archbishop bell also became gloomy.
"Lynn, what do you think we should do now?"
"We should immediately disperse all the refugees back to their homes. Otherwise, these hundreds of thousands of people gather together all day long, just afraid that sooner or later there will be chaos. But it takes food, a lot of food. ”
"Hey, those orcs really don't die a pity!"
Hearing this, the bell couldn't help but want to slap the table. The food problem really seemed like an unsolvable problem to her. Because no matter how powerful and powerful she is, she can't conjure up enough food for more than 100,000 people.
So I can't help but have a sad face. But neither anger nor resentment can help her change the unfavorable situation in front of her. So after a long sigh, she had no choice but to gather her spirit and ask: "How long is our current food enough to eat, if we lower the quota and eat one meal at a time, we can last for a few days." ”
"If you eat one meal a day, you can stick to it for ten days at most. ”
"Then in ten days, will the kingdom and lime be able to bring us enough food?"
"I can mobilize as many as I can, but I can't satisfy everyone. ”
"Why!?" said the archbishop's bell, frowning and furious, "is there still such a selfish person at this time who cares only about himself and does not care about others?
A person's jade hope can be beyond imagination, and the bottom line can also be as low as imagination. Therefore, in the past few decades, even in the Divine Servant Sect, there are many people who use their power for personal gain and take the opportunity to make "national hardships".
The bell of this kind of person as an archbishop has been seen many times. But she is a religious believer, and she has zero tolerance for this kind of behavior. So at this moment, she couldn't help but slap the table directly and shouted: "If you find those bastards who hoard food and want to use it as a bargaining chip, use your sword to reason with them." This kind of person does not deserve the slightest pity. ”
"Yes, Archbishop. But the real situation is far worse than that. Lynn the witch frowned, everything was obviously not as simple as Bell thought. So the bell sat down again at this time, and Fang listened to the witch Lin say word by word: "Now, it's not that someone is hoarding food, but that there is no way to find so much food.
This year's weather was very dry, and the harvest in the fields was already bad. And the successive battles have turned almost all the surplus grain in the rear into military rations. So, it's not that I don't want to, but I really can't get food to resettle the refugees. ”
"If you can't take it, take it!" Bell's eyes widened, "The tribe has already started to raise food. So, whether it's buying, borrowing, or requisitioning. It is necessary to raise as much food as possible to survive the winter for the refugees.
They are our fellow citizens, followers of our Lord. We can survive this winter with hunger, but we can't do nothing and watch them starve to death. Got it?"
"Yes, Archbishop. I'm going to reply to the bishop and the Kingdom now. ”
Witch Lynn said, turning to go out. However, at this moment, the black quartz, who had always been calm outside the door, hurriedly ran in.
"Signs, great signs from our Lord. Go and see, I can't describe it in words!"
Black Quartz's face was flushed, and the whole person looked extremely excited. Therefore, after he finished speaking, the archbishop bell and the witch Lin looked at each other, and the two of them hurriedly walked out.
"Oh my God, this, it's incredible!"
Walking out of the room quickly, they heard an exclamation in the distance, and the two of them quickened their pace and ran directly in the direction where the exclamation sounded. So almost five minutes later, they saw a scene that they would never forget.
There was no great turmoil in that scene. But seeing this scene suddenly at this time is more shocking than the earth falling into the sky.
But just outside the city, there is already a barren farmland area, and the seeds that are used as food are constantly flying, and then they bury themselves in the farmland in an orderly manner. Then, the seeds that shouldn't have germinated this season germinated quickly.
Yes, it's as if the flow of time is suddenly sped up a thousand times in the bodies of these seeds. Anyway, the moment these seeds bury themselves in the farmland, the seedlings will grow in the farmland at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then the seedlings grow faster and faster, and grow faster and faster. In the end, in less than half a day, some of the seedlings had already begun to set head.
"Miracles, miracles!"
"The great and merciful God knows that we need bread and has sent down miracles for us!"
The crowd watched in amazement, and then shouted excitedly. At this moment, both the blessed Templars and Tribal warriors, as well as the unblessed Kingdom warriors and refugees, all fell to their knees facing the East.
Then they began to sing praises and pray. At first, their voices were a little cluttered, but then they grew more and more coquettish. So a steady stream of faith power is generated from their bodies.
Then, after a feedback that there was never before, some of it came back to them. This warmed and strengthened them, and the voices of praise and prayer became louder and louder.
A perfect beneficial cycle begins.