"Clearly, the recent loss of people has been a bit too severe. www.biquge.info Biluo warned, "The aborigines of the salty wilderness are taking more and more strict care of sea buckthorn, and now most of the people who go out to collect are about to dare not approach the sea buckthorn wall!"

"Oh, got it. Hikari buried his head in the official document and responded perfunctorily, "So what?"

Bi Luo's heart was furious, and she took a deep breath before continuing: "The task indicators set for them, can you relax a little?"

"Our food stocks are getting tighter and tighter, and the other party is obviously aware of this, so they will press it tighter and tighter. ”

Guang analyzed lightly: "Our Prophet Lord still has to recuperate for more than a month to recover his strength, and before that, we don't need to fight with them." In other words, we will have to hold on to our food stocks for at least another month. In such a situation, you want the deity to lower the task indicators for those slaves?"

"Originally, you increased the amount of food you collected each day because of sea buckthorn. But now that this is not true, do you have to force them to complete tasks that they can't accomplish at all?" said Biluo angrily.

Hikari sighed and stood up: "Biluo, why don't you understand, those slaves must be abandoned, but if we do it ourselves, whether it is to assassinate them or drive them out to fend for themselves, it will inevitably hurt your prestige. Wouldn't it be nice if those salty natives could cooperate with us to deal with them now?"

"They are our people too!" Biluo emphasized.

"Then they should understand the deity, support the deity, and sacrifice for the deity, right?"

Hikari shrugged: "The information recently submitted shows that in recent times, those slaves can barely support themselves, and they sigh and complain all day long. The deity has also heard some rumors, and some people are questioning the correctness of the Great Migration! Isn't this because of the problems caused by these people? Hmph, the deity did not directly put them to death, but it was already benevolent and righteous. ”

Biluo stared at the light silently for a long time before finally saying coldly, "I hope your decision is correct." Otherwise, you and I will be indifferent sinners through the ages!" She snorted softly, and then brushed her sleeves away.

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In Daming's room, there were many people sitting or standing at this time, but there was no lively atmosphere at all.

Not only because everyone is silent, but also because there are far fewer people still here at this time than before.

"Da Ming, come up with an idea!" an aunt finally couldn't help it and said anxiously.

"Ahh

Since Ah Cheng's mother and son were snatched away by the vine monster, he has been unable to sleep almost all night, and his mental condition is getting worse day by day. If it weren't for the people who relied on him by his side, I'm afraid he would have collapsed by this time.

As soon as someone spoke, the others immediately opened the conversation box and complained: "The amount of tasks arranged has not decreased, and on the other side of the sea buckthorn wall, that kind of vine monster appears more and more frequently. No matter how we go down, in less than two days, we will all starve to death!"

Da Ming lowered his head dejectedly: "...... If you ask me about this kind of thing, I don't have a better way. The rest of the city has basically been turned upside down, and only the fruit on the other side of the sea buckthorn wall can fill the stomach. ”

"But there's a thing on the other side of the sea buckthorn wall—" A woman looked anxious, but stopped lonely in the middle of her sentence—and the present situation was not unknown to everyone.

"That ......," said one of the people who had been hiding in the corner without saying a word, "about that vine monster...... Today, I found this under the root of the sea buckthorn wall. ”

As he spoke, he pulled a piece of paper from his bosom. Da Ming looked up, and suddenly his face turned pale, isn't this the picture that Ah Cheng showed him before? It turned out that there was more than one.

He subconsciously glanced at the crowd, only to find that there was a trace of strangeness in the expressions of many people, and he couldn't help asking, "You guys, can't you all have seen this thing?"

The room fell silent again. After a while, one leaflet after another was taken out by the hesitant crowd.

At first, the man was stunned when he saw this, and then took out a small piece of paper from his arms: "That, I also found this." ”

When they heard this, they hurried forward. This piece of paper is not a picture, but is full of words, not the common words of the Desert Continent.

"October 17, 8318 in the Guangyao calendar. Today is the eleventh day for me to get rid of the oppression of the nobles and come to the base for re-education. Everything in the base is still so fresh to me, and it exudes the warmth that Mother Nature has given us.

"I'm glad I was able to come here with my mom, not only because of the sheltered and warm room, but also because of the food that fills my stomach. And also because there is no deception here, no oppression. The smiles on everyone's faces here are like never I've seen before, even when I'm in my hometown.

"The instructor said that I learned the lingua franca of the salty continent very quickly. If this continues, it may not take me a year or two to master the basic skills to survive on the salty continent.

"Then, I will be able to graduate from the base with my mother, and become a glorious member of the Guangyao Empire, the most devout believer of Mother Nature, and live a free and prosperous life. No more worrying about food, no more being oppressed by all evil non-indifferent nobles!

The instructor said that the compatriots who are still suffering in the non-desert military camp are the targets that our base wants to help and redeem. And if you want to save everyone, you can't rely on the instructors alone. I want to save Uncle Ming and Xiaofen, as well as the rest of the people in the slave camp, and help them escape from that disaster place! ”

"Mother Nature is above! Praise the Holy Son! I am willing to dedicate my modest strength to this happy and rich Guangyao Empire!

"Cadet No. 2333 from the slave camp of the Non-Desert Migration Army. ”

There weren't many words on the paper, and everyone read it quickly. But no one took their eyes off the diary-like text. Many people's eyes flickered violently, and some people's breathing became heavier and heavier.

"What do I think...... The 'me' in this, does it feel like Ah Cheng's child?" finally someone whispered what was in everyone's heart.

"This can't be, this is definitely a conspiracy!" Da Ming's voice trembled violently, "Ah Cheng's kid has only been secretly studying outside the school for a few days before, and he can't write so many words at all! And it's not like the handwriting of a ten-year-old child!"

After another moment of silence, someone suddenly muttered, "However, it is also possible that someone wrote it for me......"

"So this shouldn't be true!" Da Ming insisted, "Ah Cheng and Hui'er, it should have been, already-"

"Dad!" At this time, Xiao Fen, who had been sitting quietly on the side, suddenly shouted, "Do you really think so in your heart?"

Da Ming trembled and collapsed to the ground, his eyes lost. (To be continued.) )