Grand Duke Edmund Dundees dragged the sick body to his feet, while his wife hurriedly helped him aside.

"So... The battle ...... It's about the future of you~. I have set the conditions for the removal of the spell emblem, as long as you kill Timoses, the black [death emblem] on your mouth and jaw will be automatically lifted, and your family can ~ reunite. "Grand Duke Edmund Dundees has a deep mind, and even though he knows that the other party has a low chance of surviving the duel, he still continues to instill confidence in the shadow duel. This is to ensure that he can have the real hope of winning the duel with all his strength in the duel, and to buy him more time to start the plot.

As a matter of fact.

The duke's real final plan~ is unknown to even his wife.

With a frank face, he put on his clothes and bowed respectfully to Archduke Edmund Dundees. Mrs. Shellise went out with him, and the two of them practiced together in their leisure time.

In fact, the two get along day and night like a couple, and it is inevitable that their clothes and ears will be worn out, and young men and women have indeed developed tacit understanding and budding inexplicable feelings under the action of hormones.

The evening is slightly cool and rainless.

The two of them pretended to be husband and wife in the master bedroom as they usually did in front of the maid and servant. However~ when the servants retreated, the shadow still went straight to sleep in the small room that was originally served by the personal bridal maid.

As for the original wife's dowry maid~~~ Naturally, when the "shadow" began to be activated, she "accidentally" walked and drowned by "falling into the wellhead of the hospital".

The shadows' schemes have begun to show their fangs.

Archduke Edmund Dundees also began to peep through various holes in the dark passage every night at this last critical moment~ like a ghost of death, quietly monitoring his wife and the shadow's bedroom.

......

Outside the port of Kuawati, the vegetation and plants around it for dozens of miles are almost like lawns that have been trampled by thousands of people—crooked and bare.

The rhizomes and leaves of all edible plants were plucked, and the other slightly thicker sticks and trunks were used to build improvised tents.

A flat, wind-sunken part of a large hill.

Thousands of low, dilapidated tents in the shape of spires, supported by wooden sticks, stood in the open space. Inside and outside the patched tents decorated with various colored linens, there were hungry homeless people with straight eyes and lamenting sickness, and occasionally a few people in not so tattered clothes running back and forth.

"Master Chen, Master Bruno, how can there be so many outcasts gathered here so close to the royal city? Won't their king take care of it? If these people are allowed to get drenched in the rain, I am afraid that a plague will soon arise!" Patyusa was amazed that there was a stark contrast between this place and the thriving port in the distance, one place showing prosperity and life, and here it was lifeless.

"Yes, yes, these people are going to starve to death sooner or later. You see that the nearby plants have tooth marks on their bark, and it is clear that some of them have been starving for a long time!, are the people of the city so cruel and cruel that they deliberately turn a blind eye?" said Eddie, alertly following the others into the camp, also with a strange look on his face.

Master Giordano Bruno did not immediately say anything sympathetic, but with a look of compassion and a frown, he carefully observed the numb and sluggish expressions of the hungry people who had fallen to the ground and their bones.

"I'm afraid these people were ordered here by order of their king~" Higrid, dressed in a beautiful samurai suit, said her thoughts, she smelled the negative spiritual energy in the air mixed with the urine and urine everywhere in the camp, and the foul-smelling vomit - it was like the same magical smell of stinky dried fish and stinky tofu soaked in feces and dung, and her nose was rarely wrinkled. "If all the displaced people are allowed to flood into the city, they will definitely storm the merchants and grain stores in the city in order to get food, and I am afraid that the army will suppress and kill them, and it will be even worse. For the local civilian wealthy households, these so many displaced people could not settle down in the city at all, and some could only join those local gangs, which greatly increased the local crime and law and order chaos, and affected the normal life of the civilians in the city and the commercial order of the port trade area. “

It has to be said that her speculation is exactly in line with the facts.

"Even ...... The local gangsters and gangsters who control the beggars may not like to let so many outsiders directly pour into their business to take away their livelihoods. In other words, it is the will of the majority of the people up and down the city...... It is an irreversible trend. Chen Xuyuan looked at the surrounding scene and expressed his initial inference with his deep understanding of human nature.

"Haven't all these people been abandoned by their country?" Although Patyusha has been a little pampered since she was a child, and she will play a little trick on her acquaintances, she still has some basic principles of life and moral kindness and compassion in her heart.

Then.

Not far ahead, there was a large crowd of people in armor with red lips and white teeth, smooth and delicate skin, who were surrounded by a few carts—and as soon as they reached the edge of the camp, they were surrounded by a large number of poor people.

Some mighty paladins with armor reflecting golden light—commanding a few wagons of servants and a few cultists willing to help—placed large wooden barrels full of food and other things on the carts in an orderly manner. At the same time, the samurai divided into several people to shout and protect the priests, and drew their swords to intimidate and prevent some of the urgent exiles who wanted to rush up from being presumptuous to the nobles.

"Look, there are some priests of the Good God Church who are giving alms, great! These people are saved now!~" Patyusha and Higrid were very happy, and hurriedly put their hands together and recited a few prayers to the gods they believed in.

On an open flat area surrounded by several low "tent communities", the paladins quickly set up a few simple stone stoves and began to cook sweet and charming sticky rice porridge.

On the surface of some churning and tumbling hot porridge, there are still "swimming" ~ a few traces of oily shredded meat and green vegetable leaves!! but it is clearly "a whole piece !!of meat steak"~~~

I didn't have such a good food a few days ago~~~!

Thank you to the Alvereign God, and thank you to the merciful pastors of the Church!!

Many fanatical outcasts who have become Christians are raising their arms in excitement and shouting for the messenger of salvation sent by their God. The sound of prayer, pleading, and longing like a chaotic tide, accompanied by the agitation of dancing arms, the disgusting smell of bad breath, body odor, and muddy smell, like a wave of [stinky cloud technique] rose and fell one after another.

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