Chapter 243: Mission
A long time has passed since the founding ceremony, and it is still remembered by people and used as a topic of conversation after dinner.
But on the other side, various activities are being carried out in an intense and orderly manner.
In the city of Cooly in the county of Tiris, the monsters in the city have been completely wiped out, and powerful life masters guard the ordinary citizens so that they can continue to live.
However, every day, all kinds of monsters still rush into the city, causing extremely horrific killings.
People are dying every day, people are being eaten by monsters every day, and more and more terrible famines are spreading, making more and more people refugees.
The surrounding small cities and towns are all crowded into the city, doubling the city's population.
Originally, Cooley was one of the largest cities in Tyris, with a population of nearly one million, but now with a population of more than two million, the crowded population is destined to plunge the city into chaos.
The disaster spread, and ordinary people lived on the streets, living a precarious life.
Not only ordinary citizens, but more and more businessmen have also fallen into crisis, the original currency has lost its value, inflation has exploded, and the price of ordinary food has reached sky-high prices.
The city lord's palace had to send troops to maintain law and order, and distribute food that could only survive according to the number of people.
In this situation, all kinds of riots and evils appeared, and one by one crazy people began to attack others for the most basic lives, not only robbing all kinds of property, but also snatching relief food to save lives.
One by one, the victims were lying on the street, not knowing when they would fall asleep and never wake up again......
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the top of the tower of the Lord's Mansion, illuminating the white stone and bronze bronze bells.
On both sides of the street, sallow-faced men and women lay there, motionless.
Only the occasional twitch, or the turn of the head, can let one know that they are not dead.
In this case, a man walks down the street, holding a thick book in his hand, the cover of which is engraved with all kinds of mysterious and strange lines, with a special power that makes it impossible to take his eyes off.
"The gate of the source is opened, disaster befalls the world, and hundreds of millions of monsters evolve infinitely to become stronger, plundering the land of human existence. This world will eventually return to the source of all things. Listen, life is carnival; Tremble, the world is crying...... Only by believing in the source of all things can we achieve eternal peace! ”
The man shouted solemnly as he walked, like a preacher walking in the world, his face full of compassion and lamentation for the world.
Involuntarily, a man sent a low and hoarse response to the other party: "Believe in the source of all things, can you eat enough?" ”
He hadn't eaten for more than three days, and the only relief food he had had been taken away by those bullies and thugs, and now he was lying here purely waiting for death.
The woman next to her was dressed in tatters, her bare legs were covered in wounds, and pieces of flesh were rotting. She asked angrily, "Believing in the source of all things, can you heal the wounds on my body?" ”
"Believing in the Source of All Things, can I be strong?" A teenager held his body and stared at each other tightly under inexplicable inspiration. The eyes were full of longing, a thirst for power.
As long as you get stronger, you won't be robbed of food by those people like before.
As long as you become stronger, you don't have to lie here like this and wait to die, I don't know when you will be taken away and eaten by the monster that suddenly falls.
"Yes!" The man with the knife-like lines on his face nodded lightly and looked at them.
"The Source of all things is with you, God bless the world!"
He walked up to the hungry man, crouched down and fed him a handful of golden grains of rice and a small bottle of water.
The other party swallowed it with difficulty, and the long-lost feeling of fullness hit him, making him tremble and fall to his knees.
The man with the book walked up to the injured woman and sprinkled some red liquid on the wound.
An astonishing scene occurred, the woman's palm-sized carrion fell off piece by piece, and bright red flesh sprouts grew from it, which began to spread rapidly, allowing the wound to heal in the blink of an eye.
She looked at her injuries in disbelief and knelt down towards the man.
The man with the book walked up to the frail boy and poured a vial of potion into the other's mouth. Then, the book in his hand seemed to emit a faint light, forming a soft white light, shining in front of the young man.
A small thing burrowed into the boy's body, making him feel full of strength, stood up, and smashed his fist into the wall, smashing it out of a hole!
He, too, knelt down like a man.
Hundreds of refugees around him knelt like men, praying for food and strength.
"The source of all things is with you, and the light of our Lord shines on the world, and will eventually lead the world to a beautiful and bright future!" The man raised his arms again.
The faint fluctuations spread, enveloping hundreds, thousands of people, and people couldn't help but cheer along, cheering for the being who was willing to save the world.
There were more and more people in the corresponding crowd, and one by one the refugees seemed to cheer for the name, and they could pour out strength in their bodies, and they immediately stood up and surrounded each other.
The commotion here became more and more intense, and finally attracted the attention of the city guards, and a group of soldiers came over, and the leader shouted angrily: "What are you shouting! Be honest with me, or no one will want to eat next! ”
Now that the city of Cooley was overcrowded, the thousands of city guards could no longer manage the security of the entire city as before, and had to sit back and watch the refugees starve to death or be killed by some murderers.
There are so many dead people that they have been completely numb, and they have to see countless dead people every day, and they have to deal with corpses every day, otherwise they will pile up together, and it is easy to form an extremely terrifying plague.
This time, the refugees, who were originally hungry, shouted for some reason, and one of them caught the attention of the city guards.
They violently pushed away the refugees who stood in the way, ignoring the lives of those people, and went straight through the crowd to the man's side, and the leader drew his long sword and said sharply: "Take down this cultist!" ”
"Sir, the butcher's knife should not be pointed at the same kind, this is the greatest sin in the world, put down the butcher's knife and believe in my lord."
With compassion on the other side, he is still persuading them, "The Source of all things is with you!" ”
When!
A scene that amazed the people around appeared, only to see a weapon drop on the ground, and the soldiers in elite armor knelt down one after another, muttering: "The source of all things is with me!" ”
Looking at the people kneeling at their feet, a mysterious smile appeared on the face of the man holding the book: "Mission, it is really the most wonderful thing in the world......