The rain gradually became lighter, but Wang Yuanyuan's thoughts were as messy as a storm.

She tried to return herself to that beautiful fantasy, but the words that humans and demons could truly reconcile and live together under the same blue sky pierced her heart like a wooden thorn, making it difficult for her to calm her heart.

"Wucao, if the human race and the demon race are reconciled, then what will happen to the compatriots who died because of the demon race? What will happen to the martyrs who have died?"

"Sister, this matter is not for you and me to decide, what I hope is that there is no war in the Holy Demon Continent, and that the human race and the demon race can truly reconcile, instead of having to sign a peace treaty under absolute force of force. Force can suppress external disputes, but internal contradictions remain, and there are countless chains of discrimination between human beings, not to mention two races that have been forced to sign a peace treaty."

"What I wish for, it may never happen."

"And I know very well that I cannot, and am not in a position to forgive, for others. All I can do is fulfill my responsibilities as a human being."

The rain stopped and dawned.

Sergeant No. 2 is on the road again.

The air was much cleaner after the heavy rains, and the roads were lined with barren land.

The land is high-quality black soil, the weeds here are more than a meter high, and they are all verdant, and there is a heavy rain, and the dew on the grass blades is crossed, which sets off the superior environment here.

Broken Memory looked at these abandoned lands, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but sigh and shake his head. As the son of a farmer, he faced the dilemma of lack of food and insufficient food when he was a child.

It's not enough to change children and eat, and the Holy Alliance is quite good in this regard, but a long part of Broken Memory's childhood was spent hungry.

"It's too wasteful, even if the land is developed a little bit to produce food, it can ......"

In the east of the mainland, the land is fertile, but what I see is that there are large areas of artemisia grass growing on the plains, and if such fertile land is used for reclamation, it must be ten thousand hectares of fertile land!

The fields of a province alone do not know how many people can be fed.

The provinces in front were fine, but the province they were going to was a well-known grain-producing province in the glory days of 6,000 years ago, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the granary of that empire, but such a place was abandoned for 6,000 years.

"The biggest weakness of the demons is that they don't do anything to produce, it's not that they don't want to, but they can't, the purer the bloodline, the more powerless the demons are in production." Li Wuzai walked in the middle of the team, and instead of using Ultra telekinesis, he said loudly: "Food, clothing, housing, and transportation, these four things look very ordinary and simple, but this kind of basic thing is a big problem that plagues the demon race."

"Everything else is fine, clothing, housing, and transportation are actually dispensable for the demons. Clothing, shelter, and transportation are only for the high-level demons, and only the food problem is the big problem that plagues the entire demon race." Leng Xiao walked at the front as the only one in the group who showed her face, and when she heard Li Wuzai's voice, she couldn't help but say, "The food problem has always plagued us, and even my father can't conjure food out of thin air."

….

Although there are no clear statistics, according to the estimation of the Temple Alliance, the food produced by the Temple Alliance every year is at least ten times that of the Demon Race, with the area it occupies a large one-half of the area.

In terms of the total population, humans are only one-third of the demons.

This is also an important reason why the demons often use wars to reduce their population. The low-level demons are reproducing too fast, and the food problem they have to face is indeed too difficult.

"Captain, how far are we from our destination?"

"It's about nine hundred miles away, it's coming, it's almost there." Li Wuqi determined the direction, and there was excitement in his tone, which was difficult to hide, everyone else was like this, and Bai Xiaomo was even more excited and about to jump up.

It's almost there, and it means it's coming to an end.

"TMD, it's almost over, more than two months!"

More than two months of monk-like life is one to their hearts

Although they (Zhao Kong) shouted that they would rather fight with the demon god than live such a boring life again, but after two months of hard work, their state of mind has indeed improved a lot.

Ai Ying is even more deeply aware that she has always been a little restless lately, as if there is a fire burning in her heart. She thought it was because she was too much to improve her cultivation, and after two months of hard work, she felt that she had gotten much better.

"We'll go to Belo City for one day, and then we'll be on full throttle the next day."

"Belo City?"

"It's a small town, with no presence, and no powerful demon guards. We've been on the road, and we've been in good repairs in the city of Arriku for two months."

"The next task is to go to the elven ruins, it is very dangerous, we must face it in the best state, if we want to do a good job, we must first sharpen our tools, and we can't rush it."

"Enter Belo City for a day of recuperation and enter the understanding area in the best possible condition."

Everyone nodded subconsciously, and the Sunflower Commander said bluntly, "It turns out that you still know that humans need to rest."

"Lao Zhao, release your body."

Although Zhao Kong was puzzled, he still released his own body.

A golden light flew out of Li Wuzai's body, and Yating, who had turned into an ordinary person, quickly switched to the dark attribute.

"Yu Yu, let the Sunflower Commander and the cloak cooperate, and ten people will be together."

"Ten?" Zhao Kong counted, the eight figures of the Sergeant-level Demon Hunter Regiment plus the combination of Sunflower Commander and Cloak Jun, plus Leng Xiao, it was indeed ten: "Are you planning to pretend to be a Demon Hunter?"

"It's all at the doorstep, and it would be a shame if the car overturned."

They traveled all the way, relying on the caution along the way to not be exposed, and then they were going to look for the entrance to the ruins at the destination, according to Li Wuzai's judgment, if they were lucky, they would finish the matter in a week, and if they were unlucky, it might be a few months, and this was still not considering the case of demon interference.

Leng Xiao's identity is more sensitive, generally speaking, if you can use it, you don't need it, but it's really easy to use, last time a seventh-order demon led the team to intercept it, Leng Xiao went up and glared at the other party and obediently got out.

It's not that the seventh-order demons can't fight, but it's not worth it, once they kill the other party, they will fight the small ones and the old ones, and in the end, this mission will change from Assassin's Creed to Three Kingdoms Warriors.

The map in Li Wuzai's hand was given by the moonlit night, and the maps in the hands of some demon gods were not as detailed as this map.

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