Godin's somewhat offensive tone made Ron and Meria stunned, it seemed that this guy was a little wrong with them.

Seeing that the two did not answer, Godin slapped the table directly and stood up from his seat: "If you really have the ability, then don't talk this nonsense, we also know that the dilapidated house is in danger of collapsing at any time, but if you don't sleep in the dilapidated house, where can these civilians live? From the army to the civilians, they can't eat a full meal, if they can't come up with a decent plan, just don't be ashamed, withdraw from this city in ashes, and hand over these civilians and this Boer City to someone who has the ability to manage!"

Godin's left fist slammed into the table, and the wooden table creaked in unison.

Godin left, and the tent fell into an awkward silence.

"My ......, my lord"

As soon as Will walked to the door of the actor's room, he was knocked to the ground directly by Godin, who opened the curtain and walked out quickly, and forcibly swallowed back into his stomach halfway through the innermost words.

As if he hadn't seen Will, Godin didn't even say a word of apology, and quickly left the camp in the central square, disappearing around the corner of the street in the distance.

The cold sweat on Nile's head came out, Godin had contradicted his superiors in the previous army, if it weren't for Godin being a veteran who had participated in several wars, and he was about to hurt his body, I am afraid that he would have been looked at the head a long time ago. In the military, superiors are the most taboo for subordinates to question their authority, not to mention that Ron and Merial are still senior officers who have just arrived.

"Lord Meria, Godin, he is also thinking about the future and fate of Hamiró, his temper is ......" Seeing that Merial did not speak, and his face was cloudy, Niro got up suddenly, pushed away the seat, and knelt directly in front of the two quilts: "Please also ask the two adults not to punish Godin." ”

"I didn't say I'm going to punish him, hurry up, this guy is right, I didn't think it through. Meria smiled helplessly.

"I thank you both of you on Godin's behalf. A smile immediately appeared on Nile's face.

Meria took a deep breath: "When we make a decision, we will immediately arrange for soldiers to post notices in the city, and the most important thing is to stabilize the people's hearts first." ”

Niro left the tent with a somewhat apprehensive expression, and Will did not come in as amused, leaving Ron and Merial in the entire tent.

"This Boer City is even worse than the front line in Yode Town!" Meria couldn't help but rub her temples: "If we can't solve the housing problem quickly, if it rains again, the situation will be even more troublesome." ”

Ron sat on the bed of the tent and solved the problem of housing, if he now mastered the Mu Dun ninjutsu in the talent system, there would be no problem in building some temporary housing, but Mu Dun was a high-level ninjutsu that belonged to the blood inheritance limit, and his strength was far from enough.

"Housing and food, this is the most important problem to be solved right now!" Meria stood up from her stool and paced in the narrow space of the tent: "Combine the housing materials in the city, and then let the refugees squeeze it, barely feasible, food—"

"Maybe we can go to other cities and do some shopping?" Ron asked.

"Procurement, do you have the money?" Merial couldn't help but glance at him: "This is not a family's food problem, this needs to be purchased on a large scale, and the transportation problem cannot be solved." Merial patted her head: "Let's calm down and think slowly......"

......

Godin strode along the streets of Bol, his mind calming down, and what he had just sat on would not be an exaggeration to deal with him by military law.

"If you want to kill or chop, just come. Godin muttered.

Godin hadn't been in Bol for a long time, but he had fallen in love with it. In his impression, this city built on the mountain, far away from killing and war, although the area of the city is not large, but the people here are absolutely hospitable, and the life here is busy and fulfilling, but also allows this man who has spent most of his life on the battlefield to feel the beauty of life.

Godin still believes that war should not befall the people of Boer.

Godin stopped in front of a somewhat dilapidated wooden house, one of the few remaining intact buildings in the city. On the door of the wooden house, a brownish-black wooden board carved with a knight's motif hangs with nails. On the stone steps on both sides of the house, there are many homeless refugees sitting against the wall.

"Sword Riding Bar"

This is a place where many citizens of Boer City come to relax after a day's work, and the Belu people have not let go of the raids, but for some reason, these robbers only plundered some of the fine wine in the tavern, but kept the tavern. This was the place where Godin frequented, and as an officer, he didn't just come here for a drink or to relax, but to listen more to the people.

Having just experienced such a catastrophe, many of the people gathered in the tavern were drinking stuffy wine, and Godin's arrival, these drinkers did not even look at him, and the smell of inferior alcohol floated in the whole bar.

"Godin, you're here again. ”

The owner of the bar, a sloppy middle-aged man, with greasy hair unkempt and a scruffy face that hadn't been cleaned for a long time, leaned back against the closet behind him, and said weakly.

Godin was a regular here, and the owner of the bar didn't even need to be an officer.

The corners of Godin's mouth twitched, the bar's tables had been ruined on that night of looting, and the grills with crackling, grouty roast meat were piled up on the floor, and although the bar was still there, it was a huge loss for the operators.

"Gomez, is there only ale now?" Godin sat down on a stool in front of the counter, and had just vented in the camp, and the wounds on his body were dull pain.

"There's only ale, but not on credit now. Gomez's voice was weak, and he turned around and took out a bottle of corked ale and an old mug from the closet behind him: "I heard just now that the new lord has arrived in Bol City, don't you go to the barracks?"

Godin sneered, reached out and took out two dirty silver coins from the pocket of his clothes and threw them on the table: "You don't care so much about the affairs of the army, this is enough to buy two bottles, right?"

Gomez picked up a silver coin and put it in his pocket, pushing another coin in front of Godin.

"Have you forgotten what Master Nile told?" you are physically injured, and you can only drink one bottle at most!" Gomez's tone rarely rose twice: "Even if I give me a gold coin, I won't sell you." ”

"Fart!" Godin suddenly slammed his fist on the counter, a loud, dull sound that immediately caught the attention of the other drinkers around him.

"Lao Tzu is going to be a dead man soon, can't you drink two more sips of wine?"