Chapter 539: Feast
Loria returned to her idleness, and she sat on the windowsill and looked out in a daze for so long that everyone who was staring at her dozed off. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
After a long, silent night, she jumped off the windowsill in the morning light, returned to her room, and took out from her pocket the small note that Ahri had brought back, the handwriting was messy and short, as if she had written it in a hurry.
A patrolling priest had several teeth knocked out, and the beater was thrown into a cell for 'conspiracy against the great Light' - the convent's cell should have been filled...... Except for a very few who were put back, where did the rest go?
There have been more violent clashes recently, and while people are afraid that they will disappear for no apparent reason, these people who are accustomed to fighting the undead are not completely devoid of tempers, and the highly militarized monasteries are easy to control, but it will take time and ...... to make people truly submit More missing.
Unlike the valley to the north, where the people are said to have reached the point where they are said to praise the great Whitemane and Renault.
Loria sighed, and she decided to see Renault one more time, though she had no hope of convincing Renault.
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Chestnut was not tall and strong, and she seemed too weak for a warrior. She didn't like the Crusaders and was more afraid of fighting the hideous monsters outside, but being born in the mountains north of Tirisfa, she didn't have much choice - either to roll around in the barren land and contribute most of her few outputs to the Scarlet Crusaders who protected people from being torn apart by the undead; Or, as she is now, barely meeting the conditions of the Crusaders through years of training, suffering from malnutrition and muscle aches.
Her family, like everyone else, was a remnant of Lordaeron who had fled to the mountains to escape the spirits of the dead, and like her peers, she was born in this barren land, and she only heard about the prosperity of the past in the sighs of her parents, and she did not understand the meaning of her own name, which was said to have been named after Ma Ma when she was pregnant and wanted to eat something called chestnuts.
Many people think that their parents are bragging about the time when there are warehouses full of apples and grain, and they can't eat them all—that kind of place should be called heaven.
The barren spirit was nourished by barren material, and after Chestnut joined the crusaders, the few remaining relatives and those around her cast envious glances at her.
She no longer had to go hungry or think about eating her name...... She had never dared to speak her mind to the people around her, and she felt that it would be good if she became an undead, at least she didn't have to sacrifice everything in exchange for a bite of food to live on.
Chestnut wanted to join the logistics force because they were in charge of the transportation of food - she did not get her wish and was eventually assigned to the position of liaison.
Running errands all day to deliver news made her lighter and hungrier at the same time, the ration was barely enough to eat but the taste was too bad, and the desires of people were endless, and she felt that she must be a natural foodie.
Every time she passed by the kitchen where the 'big guys' cooked food, she would peek in through the window, and thus she met another like-minded person, who did not disturb each other, each occupied a small window, and never communicated, but must have identified with each other in her heart.
It was a delicate and cute girl who always wore beautiful dresses.
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No one dared to look up at her, and the soldiers around her no longer greeted her as kindly as before, and it was better not to make more trouble at such a time when everyone was in danger, and maybe the next moment they would be arrested for a meaningless remark.
Especially considering the large number of tails behind her, people avoid her.
Loria turned her head to look at the spies who were blatantly following her, her brow furrowed, and she suppressed her anger so that she wouldn't throw a bunch of magic at them.
Because of her special physique, she didn't know that even the air around her became cold when she was angry.
She didn't know that vampires could make their magic grow stronger even if they just ate and sleep...... Most of her knowledge of vampires comes from hearsay and her own perceptions, and the degree of knowledge is not even comparable to that of vampire hunters in her native country...... She is now troubled by the spread of the disease.
It's impossible not to blame herself, it's all caused by her, and if the bloodsiere fever breaks out in full force, she will have to bear the responsibility for the destruction of the remnants of Lordaeron.
Thankfully, according to Kana's findings, a significant number of people are immune to blood-sucking fever.
Something had to be done to stop the spread of the disease, and no one knew how many people were infected now - given the Crusaders' rejection of the Xenophobia, no one would dare to say that they had contracted the habit of sucking blood, and now that martial law is in place, people are all gathered together......
Loria looked down in thought, trying to convince Renault to contact martial law even if there was little hope...... At the very least, she needs to be restored to her freedom, so that she can investigate the spread of the disease.
She was ready to be coquettish whenever necessary, though she had stopped using these little tricks since she became the leader of the council in the distant past...... Cold, an oncoming group of people blocked her way.
"Miss Mograine, please come with us."
The leading knight nodded to the spy behind Loria, and made a graceful gesture of please.
"What for!"
Loria is on the verge of being fried, and her desire to freeze and bite something to death grows stronger.
"We're going to review it...... Review your walking posture. ”
The man behind the knight laughed, and he himself couldn't help but squeeze his eyes secretly at Loria, and whispered, "Count Bogdanoshka is looking forward to meeting you. ”
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Weakness, dizziness, fever, brief coma.
Chestnut spent three days in a series of nightmares, and when she jumped out of the hospital bed, her body was in better shape than ever.
There seem to be a lot of examples like her lately, and the doctors who manage the ward are not surprised...... She was so obsessed with the smell of the kitchen that she couldn't wait to get a certificate of recovery from the doctor.
The food in the ward is so unpalatable!
However, before she could respond to the call for food, she learned what had happened in her sleep two days ago - someone had rebelled against someone, and someone was now angry, and everyone had to stay in the station according to the new formation.
The lost chestnut was taken away by a priest who was not an officer, and she was placed in a small room shared by eight people, with no way to go back and get the cookies hidden at the bottom of the box.
But she soon made a new discovery.
The people around give off a smell that is more enticing than the food. (To be continued.) )