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Once the details of what happened to Ashton Summit, Mick and the others only felt powerless and even more frightened.

"Did Wizard Starshu say anything about how to solve this Ashton Peak?" Bird asked what he was most concerned about at the moment.

"No! Wizard Starshu just said that he was responsible for the matter, so he went back to Ashton Peak" Barry shook his head slowly, trying to remember what Wizard Starshu had said, and after confirming that he did not get the answer Bird wanted, he shook his head faster, and turned his attention back to Bird in front of him.

"So has the Arthurist Cult come up with any solutions to the Ashton Summit's affairs at the moment?"

"This ......" Barry Priest was speechless and embarrassed, thinking that he was going to open his mouth to say something to save the image of the Cult of Arthur, but in the end, he just closed his lips and shook his head.

"No, there is no solution within the church for the time being"

"In that case, what is the Cult of Arthurs busy with right now?" Bird asked, stepping closer.

The Bari priest did not answer.

"I know what the Cult of Arthur is doing at the moment! You go back to me now! Say yes, I hope the Cult of Arthur can give me a perfect answer to this matter! And with the disaster of Ashton Peak coming, I want to see the Cult of Arthurs helping relief all over the Empire, rather than busy with its own interests in a pinch! Otherwise, I think there are many churches in the Empire that want to replace the Cult of Arthur!"

"Since the Cult of Arthurs has followed me all the way, don't blame me for not remembering my old feelings when the time comes."

"Yes," Barry nodded silently.

After Bird finished what he wanted to say at this time, he also took a deep breath and changed his tone, "If the current Arthur Cult has begun to decline, I hope that someone can stand up at this critical juncture and lead the Athurs Cult reform to new glory!"

"I just don't know if there is such a strong desire within the Cult of Arthurs"

Hearing Bird say this, Barry Priest also raised his head sharply at this time to look at Bird.

However, Bird seemed to turn a deaf ear to this, and still muttered to himself, "I don't care who is in charge of the Cult of Arthurs, or who the gods it believes in! As long as it obeys the laws of my empire and obeys my rule, then it will be fine, even if the administrator of this church is a group of fools, or the Pope is simply a dog, as long as the world can accept it, I don't care!"

"Do you understand?" Bird's finally distracted gaze suddenly coalesced, staring at the Barry sacrifice in front of him. Suddenly, Bird's eyes, as bright as stars, were like the brightest in the sky, guiding him on his way.

"I understand," Barry nodded in response.

"If you need help, just tell Captain Mick and Officer Aubrey, they will do their best to help you."

"Yes," Barry replied quickly.

As he left the council chamber, it was as if a breath suddenly appeared all over his body, supporting him and keeping him calm and moving forward slowly.

Compared to the changes in the entire Ashton Peak, the matter of Barry's sacrifice and the Cult of Arthurs in front of him is just a small episode.

The hurricane began to expand outwards as Bird had expected, but in just a few days, its area of influence was several times that of the original area, and it had directly encompassed a small part of the western part of the Neo-Stanlow Empire.

And every day, Bird receives a steady stream of letters from the West complaining about his troubles. What made Bird feel even more troubled was that the large-scale population migration had already led to chaos in law and order, food supply and logistics problems, medical problems, and other problems that they needed to face and solve.

And this time it was not just Aubrey who came forward to solve the problem, because there were too many people crying about it, from the founding nobles to the poor and weak people, Bird felt that the retribution he had accumulated for his previous laziness seemed to have exploded at this moment.

"Lord King! Count Turner's family has already entered the city, hoping to get a meeting with the King," Keith on the side turned to the post handed by the attendant, and after two glances, he walked quickly to Bird's side and whispered about it.

"Are you here to complain again? do you want to get my assurance that you will set aside another territory for them to rest in, or are you thinking about rebuilding and hoping that the kingdom will pay for it?" Bird rubbed his brows at this time, the whole person looked extremely tired, and did not look at Keith beside him, but leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes and asked.

"I hope to re-seal their territory," Keith replied softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing Bird's rest, and his voice was like the warm sun on a winter day.

However, the content of his words made Bird only feel a headache, as if he was blown by the cold wind in winter.

"No, I didn't let these guys stick to the territory, but the hurricane operation was already good for them! The empire won't give them anything for free because of this! After so many years of prestige in the territory, I can't do it, these guys haven't accumulated much wealth!"

"Once the hurricane passes, if it looks like rebuilding its homeland, it must make the guy pay for it! Give me one by one to lease the Imperial supplies! Don't think about taking advantage of the Empire for nothing!" Bird didn't know how many requests he had received, similar to this.

At first, he would think about it for a moment.

But right now, he was already paralyzed, and he directly reprimanded angrily.

"Yes!" Keith nodded in response.

At present, in the entire empire, the king's strength is the strongest, and he has the capital to say nothing, even if these guys have suffered, they don't dare to say anything.

However, the Earl Turner's family in front of him is also looking for trouble, and they have come to touch Bird's moldy head. Days earlier, Bird had already returned countless such noble requests.

Keith didn't believe that these 'flies', who had always lived together in groups, hadn't received similar news. At the moment, this request post from the Count Turner family is either unintentional or deliberate.

According to Keith's estimates, the latter is more likely. (To be continued.) )