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Gavin's first meeting with the envoys of the kingdom of Calradia was arranged at a banquet, but Gavin, who was in a bad mood, directly rejected Pope Reginord's arrangement and led the Space Marines and the Wolf Tooth Guard back to the square to face the hungry sincere believers once again.

And this time, Jiawen directly asked the director of the Ruiz Think Tank to open a portal in the center of the square, and after teleporting the 1,000-strong night watch troops and countless No. 4 compressed military rations, as well as a large number of warband servants, he placed twenty cauldrons in front of the crowded square, and began to boil the military rations mixed with brown rice, and finally added some meat porridge made of salted meat.

The believers and the inhabitants of the Holy City who had not yet dispersed from the square were suddenly blinded, and the sudden return of the oracles to the square had already surprised them, and then the actions of the oracles were even more confusing.

In this curious state of mind, the believers not only did not leave the square, but gathered more and more, and in a short time thousands of believers gathered on the vast square, they gathered in a semicircle with curiosity and surprise, and surrounded the watchman warband in the center, but they never dared to approach, but maintained a distance of thirty meters.

As time passed, the compressed military rations and brown rice put into the cauldron began to boil, and a rich and thick aroma of rice began to fill the air.

This aroma may not be much to the nose of the aristocratic who is accustomed to eating big fish and meat, after all, the Four-Compressed ration is not a good thing in itself (after all, it is often used as a cannonball when the Greenpiok or Tyranid Bugs charge and are approaching the position). An Unnamed Wehrmacht Soldier: We often leave this thing behind after ration No. 4 is given to use as a cannonball, and it works pretty well. In addition to being nutritious, unprocessed brown rice itself is a coarse food, and the aroma between the two is not attractive.

But this aroma was extremely tempting in the minds of hungry believers, making their empty stomachs can't help but surge, their eyes exuding a look of hunger and thirst, and a large number of discordant "cooing" hunger sounds were emitted from the crowd for a while.

"It's time."

Jiawen walked out and came to the front of the believers, at a distance of thirty meters, looking at their yellow and thin faces, and unpredictable expressions, Jiawen knew that these people were in a state of panic, even the cathar infantry responsible for maintaining order only dared to hide in the distance and look, and did not dare to approach at all, his previous actions may have a little effect, but this is not enough to comfort these sincere, but timid believers.

The believers looked up at the giant in front of them in horror, a little hesitant, did God make us filthy untouchables exist? It's time for us to leave.

"Believers!"

A thunderous sound swept through the square, and Jiawen turned his head slightly, looking at the expressions of the current believers.

"Sincere believers in the Emperor, I am the sword in the Emperor's hand, I am the head of the Warden Warband-Jiawen, I praise you for your sincere faith in the God Emperor, I know the difficulties of you and others who have traveled thousands of miles to come here, and I also know that you are suffering from hunger now.

Therefore, devotees, now come forward and line up to receive your food, and in the name of the Emperor of God, sincere believers should not be tormented by hunger. ”

Immediately all the believers were in a stir, and they began to talk one after another, and the noise was as if there were countless industrious bees flying, buzzing.

Even so, for a time no one dared to cross the invisible blockade line, to queue up, on the underdeveloped continent of Calradia, although the situation is now out of balance, the war did not happen, but the famine still plagued the lower classes of commoners and serfs, the nobles and lords were high, they were drunk and dreamed of death, every day either held banquets, poetry meetings, or went out, hunting, trysts with lovers, and lived a life of luxury.

Even the most conscientious noble lords have only lowered their taxes a little, and changed half of the year's harvest in the hands of poor peasants to one-third, and as for the life or death of the untouchables, as long as it does not affect their tax collection, the nobles and lords do not care.

Therefore, when this unprecedented relief appeared, the believers were at a loss, they had never seen a noble lord do such an act, and they had never heard of it, they hesitated, they were afraid, they did not dare to take a crucial step.

Until a believer who was so hungry that he took a brave step and cautiously ran to the cauldron with the mentality of death, and the night watch soldiers and space marines standing around Ren were like steel statues, and there was no response.

With the person taking the lead, the believers, who were already hungry, suddenly rushed forward and crowded through in an orderly manner.

"Mortal! Line up!!! ”

Holding the power spear and storm shield, Joe stood up from behind Jiawen, roaring and trampling the ground, in the sound of the ground shattering and shaking, Joe's actions successfully deterred the chaotic believers, and their movements all stopped, looking at Joe with a horrified expression.

"Didn't hear the order, all lined up in front of the cauldron, everyone was not allowed to rob, quickly get out of the way when the food was received, and you could line up again to receive the food after eating!"

Deterred by fear, thousands of believers obediently formed twenty zigzag queues in front of the twenty cauldrons, waiting to receive food.

However, just as the relief was about to begin, the relief operation ran into another problem--- most of the hungry believers, who had nothing but the sackcloth on their bodies, did not have any utensils to hold the steaming porridge of military rations.

When this question was reflected in front of Jiawen, Jiawen frowned, thought for a moment, and ordered.

"Hollow out the rectangular No. 4 ration of the cooking class and distribute it to the believers as utensils, anyway, it is known as the strongest blocking weapon of the defense force (and a sharp weapon against the charge of the Greenpiok and Tyranid bugs) - the No. 4 ration will not be melted by the heat, and by the time the believers finish their porridge, the No. 4 ration should be barely able to eat."

So, under Jiawen's order, the warband servants began to painstakingly use files to start processing the brick-shaped ration No. 4, but this speed was too slow to keep up with the speed of the believers queuing up to receive it, so Jiawen directly ordered the twenty honor guard interstellar soldiers to hold fighting knives and step forward to cut them.

Using a powerful Space Marine as a kitchen helper, Gavin was definitely the first person in the Empire to do so, and the last warband leader of this kind.

And at the speed of twenty Space Marines making a piece of No. 4 rations in three or two, the problem of cutlery was finally solved, and every believer who received it was extremely grateful, and after receiving the food, they all couldn't wait to run to the side and drink the porridge despite the hot stuff