"Sir Grush, are you going too far?"

Grush's pen paused, and he looked up suddenly, the murderous intent that erupted in his eyes flashed, but it also startled the middle-aged man standing in front of him and slamming the table.

Closing his eyes and removing the killing intent from his eyes, Grush asked coldly, "Mr. Myron, do you have anything to say?"

"I, I ......"

Myron was frightened and vomited for a long time, but he couldn't even say a word.

The anger was extinguished by the cold gaze of those eyes, and a basin of cold water was poured on his head, and he had no courage to question Grush.

Her eyes were rolling in her sockets, sweat was oozing from her forehead, and Myron was speechless, but she still didn't leave here.

He got the news that the Duchy of Sorrow had delivered everything that the rebels needed through the Church of Wealth's [Cargo Teleportation Technique], and those goods had been received by Grush's people!

If it was just food or daily necessities, he wouldn't have come here at all, however, he had heard that there was 'munitions' in the shipment......

Although he believed that with Grush's character, there would be a fair distribution, but this paladin had been distrusting them for a long time, so how could he possibly distribute arms to them?

"If there's nothing to do, please get out of here, I have business to attend to. Grush coldly shook off the words, lowered his head again, and went on with his official business.

Myron was sweating profusely, but her tongue was like a dead knot, constantly bouncing in her mouth, and she just couldn't smooth it out.

Grush's personal guard is already powerful and determined, and if they are equipped with the same batch of munitions supported by the Duchy of Sorrow, will they still be able to resist him?

However, he can't do it alone, and he certainly can't get Grush to hand over the arms in his hand - he needs the help of others!

Looking at Myron's back as he fled in a hurry, and hearing the office door slammed shut, Grush couldn't help but sneer.

Not only Myron, but the other commanders of the rebel army were also like him, with a rather strong atmosphere of the old times, but they themselves did not know about it.

They don't understand what it means to be 'cold lips and teeth', and they don't understand what kind of impact the chaos in the northern part of the Kurt Kingdom will bring to them due to the invasion of monsters.

They will only embezzle with the idea of getting by, in order to satisfy their greed, but this greed can never be satisfied, even if they themselves think, 'just be greedy like this', but as long as they open that opening, it will be difficult to close that mouth again.

Very few people are naturally greedy, they can only rely on their own will to pull back from the precipice, but it seems that they do not intend to do it, even if they know that doing so will lead them to gradually slide into the abyss of unknowability.

From the moment he knew that they were not going to curb his desires, Grush no longer saw them as someone in need of help, but as a target to be eliminated like the rotten nobles, but not now!

The arms from the Principality of Sorrow have arrived, and when their own guards are familiar with the guns, they can leave for the northern part of the kingdom to save the civilians.

He couldn't leave here himself, and now that most of the adult red dragons had left, the young dragons of the Red Dragon Clan still needed him to take care of them, so he could only let the guards perform this task on their own...... Perhaps, he should give this task to Morgan Morges.

The former big businessman had enough wisdom, although he also had a cold-blooded side, but if it was used properly, his cold-blooded side could not be shown.

Moreover, Morgan Moggs still has several mercenary groups at his disposal, so it is only fitting for them to carry out this mission.

After making up his mind, Grush wrote an order, and now the former big merchant was under his control, because the one seemed to be able to see that he did not trust the others, so when he joined the rebels, he directly asked to join him.

If that guy hadn't done that, Grush didn't know when he was going to kill him.

The Paladin didn't know when he had become the cold-blooded and ruthless person he was now, perhaps since he hadn't directly eliminated the other leaders of the rebels, but had let them go to corruption.

Fortunately, until now, he still has a heart yearning for 'justice', and his will has not changed, but his style has changed from an upright paladin to a dirty politician...... It's ridiculous!

After doing all this, Grush grabbed those plans for farming again, even if he knew that in this era, as long as he cultivated well, he would not have to worry about the harvest, but when it came to the diet of hundreds of thousands of people in several viscounts, he had to pay attention to it.

Then, he flipped through a few more pages of information about the people's livelihood, and his brow gradually furrowed.

"If I'm not mistaken, I did open the nobleman's granary and use the food to save the commoners......" Grush muttered to himself as he sat behind his desk.

Speaking of this, a lot of images flashed in his mind, and related memories emerged one after another, strengthening his cognition of this matter.

He did exactly that, and after conquering a territory, the first thing he did was to open the nobles' granaries, distribute all the food to the commoners in need, and then exchange the valuables for food through some channels.

It stands to reason that civilians who are already well fed and drunk should not be so thin!

"What did I forget?" Grush suddenly looked up and turned his head to look out the window, still clutching the investigation report in his hand.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, he fell into deep thought again.

According to the report, after eating and drinking, the average weight, body shape and intensity of work that civilians can bear have not changed much, and even the children who should have changed the most are still emaciated, as if they can be blown down by a gust of wind.

If people live in towns and cities, it may be reasonable, but even farmers living in the countryside are like this, which is very abnormal!

The farmer needs to work, and the work requires strength, and the farm work requires a lot of strength, and the farmer's children have to follow their parents from an early age to do farm work, and they must be very able to eat, so what causes them to gradually become thin?

Grush thought about it, picked up his mobile phone and sent messages to the Glorious Church and the Fortune Church in various places, asking them to investigate what was going on.

This investigation report was his study of the Principality of the Sorrowful Wind, which allowed him to understand more clearly what kind of state the people were in, which was conducive to the governance of the territory.

But he didn't expect that this system had just started trial operation, and it gave him such a 'surprise'.

If it weren't for the investigation report, maybe he wouldn't have been able to learn about this matter until now, and by the time he suddenly realized it, maybe the problem had completely penetrated into all aspects of the territory, even if he was powerless to return to the sky.

Then, Grush thought about it again and sent messages to churches in other territories of the Kurt Kingdom.

If this kind of thing happens only on their side, it means that someone is targeting them, but it is also possible that the entire Kurt Kingdom is a problem, and it cannot be taken lightly.

Tuk tuk!

No sooner had there been a knock on the office door than someone pushed it in.

Grush looked up and saw Ondel walking in with a solemn face.

After noticing the Holy Warrior's gaze, the elder of the Red Dragon Clan took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Grush, we have found some signs of human activity in the Inland Sea area, but we can't fully confirm it yet. Next, many adult dragons will set off to investigate the situation in the depths of the Black Forest, including the Red Dragon Clan—so I hope you can stay here in peace and don't leave...... Maybe I'm a little more serious, but if the Dragonhunters try to hold us back from investigating, there's a good chance they'll attack our cubs. ”

Grush was silent for a moment, and nodded seriously, "Don't worry, I won't be going anywhere in the near future!"