Chapter 6: The Great Good Man
After reassuring the refugees, the next step is to prepare for a cross-sea migration.
Eren uses the scroll he obtained from Rahul to perform the "Wind Signal Technique" and send a message to his family in Silvermoon Island.
The next day, Alan receives a letter from Mr. Sora.
The New GΓΌnther town government is in full swing preparing to receive refugees!
The eldest sister of the Seven Swan Sisters also wrote back to Alan.
The seven sisters readily accepted Alan's invitation.
Depart today and fly to Quint Port.
The seven sisters all carried large backpacks filled with storage bags.
Each storage bag was filled with food that Alan's father had urgently raised.
The collective farm of the New Quint Collar has had a bumper harvest for three consecutive years.
The grain is full of pits and grains.
There are few people in the land, and there is simply no way to digest so much grain.
It can be used to relieve the urgent need of refugees.
The Seven Swan Sisters carried enough food to fill the stomachs of 10,000 refugees on the boat trip to Silvermoon Island.
Calculated at the speed of the Seven Sisters' long-haul flight.
In a week at most, I will be able to meet with Alan.
Food and bestiality, both of these puzzles have been solved.
Now there is one final conundrum in front of Alan.
It's about raising enough migrant boats as quickly as possible.
Years of war have left the port of Quint almost deserted.
Harbor anchorage, no decent galleons in sight.
They are all small and medium-sized fishing boats or cargo ships.
The one with the largest draft can hold two hundred people.
Requisitioning all these small boats, literally, can accommodate tens of thousands of people.
It's a pity that it's not practical to talk on paper.
Ships with too small tonnage are not suitable for ocean voyages.
On the stormy sea, a big wave hit......
The immigrants on the ship had to go into the water to feed the fish.
Not to mention, encounter a sea monster like the "fairy snail"!
Alan plans to do both.
On the one hand, try to retrofit existing ships, increase their ability to resist wind and waves, venture to sea.
If it really can't be done, the fleet can only be mobilized from Silvermoon Island.
In that case, it will inevitably take a lot of work.
To say the least, it will take half a year to complete a round trip.
Just when I was worried, another shocking news came.
The Austronesian Federation, sending a fleet of seven warships, is about to arrive in Quint Harbor!
This fleet is nominally to assist Alan and others in eliminating the remnants of the Beast Cult on the island.
In fact, that's not the case at all!
The news that Allen was treating refugees in Gentry Town and preparing to move across the ocean had reached the ears of the senior officials of the Austronesian Federation.
The one who reacted most violently to this matter was Vice Admiral Halsey, a fourth-order late-stage water elemental warlock from the Randolph family.
Previously, Panson had written to him asking for help.
General Halsey was only perfunctory in his reply and was in no hurry to send troops.
Now that he learned that the refugees on Quint Island planned to flee to sea en masse, His Excellency the General couldn't sit still.
Personally lead the fleet and come to stop the great migration of refugees!
General Halsey's attitude represents the common position of all the gate lords of the Austronesian Federation.
During the war, the inhabitants of Quint Island were allowed to die at home, but they were not allowed to flee to sea!
Otherwise, as soon as this case is opened, refugees from all over the country will follow suit, forming a wave of refugees, so what's the point?!
The commoners have all fled, and who will be relied on to farm the land, work, and serve for the warlocks, and give birth to peasants, laborers, and slaves?
In addition to preventing refugees from escaping, General Halsey also has a secret mission.
I heard that there was a master apothecary in Quint Town, named Alan Pansers, who was revered by the refugees as the "Great Good Man"?
The potion prepared by this person, known as the Holy Water of Panthers, is really a big breath!
However, if you think about it from another angle, if this potion is more reliable than the traditional belladonna tincture, it can completely cure the bestiality, and it will not cause side effects, it will definitely be a cash cow!
General Halsey rushed to Quint Island in a hurry.
It's about keeping the recipe firmly in your own hands before the other warlock families discover it!
As for Alan Pansers, who invented this miracle drug.
It's just a matter of cooperating, otherwise......
General Halsey, will let him know what cruelty is!
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Three days later.
Seven warships, like tall buildings floating on the sea, slowly drove into the port of Quint.
Three-tiered gun decks on either side of the warship with open portholes.
The muzzle of the black hole hole, pointing to the dock, shows deterrence!
Allen, Panson, and Tanya, greet the fleet on the docks.
The three masters and apprentices have different expressions.
Pan Sen's brows were tightly knit, and it was difficult to hide his sadness.
"A friend who served in the Navy told me privately that General Halsey had come with bad intentions!"
"I'm afraid we have to give up our immigration plan."
Listening to her father's words, Tanya's anger surged.
"Halsey, as an admiral, not only did he fulfill his duty to protect his citizens, but also prevented the refugees from fending for themselves, which is mad!"
Pan Sen glanced at his daughter and warned her to be cautious!
Tanya was still angry, lowered her voice, stared at the warship in the harbor, and said viciously:
"Aren't we short of migrant boats?"
"I think those warships are quite large, and they are suitable for transporting refugees."
"Alan, how about we hijack the fleet?"
"Huh?!" Allen's face was full of horror, "Senior sister! You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately! β
"You're going to rebel!"
"Don't pull me, I haven't lived enough!"
Tanya saw his cowardice and knew that this kid was pretending.
gave him an angry look.
"I'm just talking, how dare I really rebel......"
"Senior sister, it's better not to make this kind of joke."
Alan is admonishing.
"If someone hears it and takes it seriously, the consequences are serious."
"Tanya! Your brother is right! Pan Sen took the opportunity to teach his daughter, "Some things can't be done, and some things can't be done!" Keep your mouth shut and don't get me into trouble! β
Tanya sighed and fell silent aggrievedly.
Alan stood behind his senior sister and quietly sent a "teleportation technique".
On the nail cover, a spider-shaped arcane imprint disappeared in a flash.
A little later, the general's adjutant boarded the dock.
He named Panson, Tanya, and Allen, and asked them to immediately follow him aboard the flagship "Sapphire" and meet General Halsey.
The father and daughter looked at each other, somewhat apprehensive.
Alan also pretended to be nervous and boarded the flagship.
General Halsey, meeting the three in the briefing room.
When Alan and the others came in, His Excellency the General was sitting in an armchair, and he didn't bother to lift his buttocks.
With his legs crossed, the gem-encrusted command knife rests across his knees.
The cold gray eyes, with a lazy and arrogant look, swept over the faces of the three visitors one by one.
Pan Sen stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
Then, with both hands, he handed a pre-written love letter.
General Halsey did not reach out to take the love letter.
Yawned and asked Panson absentmindedly.
"What do you mean?"
"Your Excellency General, on behalf of all the refugees on Quint Island, I solemnly petition you!"
"I beg your merciful Excellency the General to allow the refugees to take refuge on the island!"
"It would be great if we could send a warship to escort the migrant boats!"
"All the refugees on the island will thank you for your great kindnessβ"
Swish!
A flash of cold light interrupted Pan Sen's statement.
The love letter in Pan Sen's hand was split in half by a saber.
Pieces of paper flew and fell to the ground.
Pan Sen was stunned.
General Halsey calmly put his sword into its sheath.
"Pan Sen, you're also a young man."
"Can you do it, grow your brain a little longer, and stop doing such childish stupid things!"
General Halsey's voice was cold, with a hint of anger.
"What bullshit love letters?!"
"It's full of nonsense, it's not worth a second of my waste!"
"Your Excellency, General!" Pan Sen pleaded, "Please go up to the island and see it for yourself!" Look at what kind of life the refugees are living! If this continues, everyone really won't be able to live! β
"Can't live...... Hehe, I see a lot of people on the dock, aren't they all alive and well? β
General Halsey's face sank and he said impatiently:
"Panson, I'll put my words here, listen up!"
"None of the inhabitants of Quint Island are allowed to leave!"
"Whoever dares to disobey will be executed on the spot!"
"You are responsible for carrying out this order."
"Let go of a homeless person, I'll cut you first!"
"You-"
Tanya, who had a hot temper, couldn't bear it anymore and was about to open her mouth to protest, but she was grabbed by Allen and signaled not to be impulsive.
General Halsey, noticing the interaction between the siblings.
The cold gaze stayed on Allen's face.
"You kid, that's the legendary good man?"
"Don't dare to be!" Alan hurriedly smiled, "In front of the noble and benevolent General, how dare I call myself a good person." β
"Don't come with me to this set of whisker slapping nonsense!"
General Halsey interrupted him impatiently.
"I'll ask you something, and I'll answer when you've figured it out."
"Your Excellency, please speak! Knowing everything below! β
"Hmm...... Yes, you kid is quite familiar, I like smart people. β
General Halsey, the skin is not smiling.
"The recipe for the potion for the treatment of bestiality, in your hands?"
"Your Excellency, I do have a recipe, but this potion is not my own."
Alan rubbed his hands together and explained with a look of embarrassment.
"The formula comes from the Silver Moon Monastery, unless it is unanimously approved by the three heads of the monastery, I dare not spread it."
General Halsey shook his head and sneered.
"I just praised you for your acquaintance, why don't you know how to lift it in a blink of an eye?"
"Young man, the Silver Moon Monastery is far away, but this seat is close at hand, you have to think clearly about who you should listen to."
"Your Excellency General, you are trying to embarrass me......"
"Hehe, it seems that you really don't know how to lift."
General Halsey gestured.
The adjutant hurriedly stepped forward to obey the order.
"Send this kid to the interrogation room and give it to the captain of the gendarmerie."
"Let him reflect on which side the Silvermoon Monastery and the Austronesian Federation should be loyal to."
The adjutant received the order and came over to push Alan with a cold face.
"General! Don't be too deceitful! β
Pan Sen's face was full of anger.
Tanya couldn't help but have a seizure.
Alan hurriedly waved his hand to stop it.
"Teacher! Masters! I can't afford to lose my temper over such a trivial matter! β
"Your Excellency General, it's just for me to reflect, it's not a big deal."
Halsey sneered.
looked at Allen's gaze, revealing naked malice.
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Alan was escorted to the interrogation room by the adjutant.
The captain of the gendarmerie is already waiting here.
This middle-aged man in his forties is as thin as a skeleton.
There was an eerie aura all over his body.
Alan was still on him, smelling the familiar scent of herbs.
It seems that this time I met my peers.
The adjutant gave the general's instructions and left the interrogation room.
The gendarmerie locked the door and turned back to Alan and sneered.
Just under Allen's curious gaze, he opened the toolbox.
Like a skilled surgeon.
Take out all kinds of gruesome torture instruments.
Each piece is meticulously cared for and wiped spotlessly.
Captain of the gendarmerie, seems to have a habit of cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Put the torture instruments neatly on the table.
Finally, he took out a bottle of potion and walked towards Alan.
"Do you drink it yourself, or will I pour it for you?"
"Uh...... Don't bother you, I'll do it myself. β
Alan stared at the brown potion and swallowed.
"I'm just a little thirsty, and it's good to moisten my throat."
The captain of the gendarmerie stared at him with a strange expression.
seems to be pondering whether this young man is really stupid or pretending to be stupid.
Seen as Alan uncorked the bottle and poured the potion into his mouth.
The captain of the gendarmerie smiled strangely at the corner of his lips.
"Young man, do you know what kind of medicine you are drinking?"
Alan shook his head frankly.
"This is the latest 'confessional' developed by the military, which belongs to a fifth-level toxin."
The captain of the gendarmerie wiped the whip with a snow-white handkerchief and told Alan slowly.
"Confessionals won't poison you."
"But after taking the medicine, your magic won't work."
"Don't expect to resist the next punishment with your physical skills."
Eren shrugged his shoulders as if it wasn't his business.
"This potion can also make you dizzy and lose the will to resist."
"When faced with my torture, I couldn't help but tell the truth."
The captain of the gendarmerie continued.
Alan nodded, swallowing the potion in his mouth.
At the same time, a system prompt came to my head.
Didi β
"Eat a special ingredient: Psychic Extract!"
"Potential +2!"
"Spirit +1!"
Current attributes: Physique 34, Agility 27, Spirit 48
Potential Reserve: 7 points
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Alan hiccuped in satisfaction and asked the gendarmerie captain:
"Good potion, can you give me a copy of the recipe?"
The captain of the gendarmerie lifted the leather whip and sneered:
"I've seen too many tough guys like you when you come in."
"You drank the confession and pretended to be fine, and you weren't the first."
"You want a recipe, right? Thou shalt give me ten lashes first, and if thou wilt not beg for mercy......
"Just give me the formula?" Alan asked earnestly.
"Huh...... I'll give you a taste of this! β
The captain of the gendarmerie turned and walked over to the brazier.
Pull a red-hot soldering iron out of the brazier.
Not counting the wooden handle, the soldering iron is about two feet long.
The shape of the end resembles an iron ...... Massage sticks.
The gendarmerie captain raised his red-hot iron and gestured at the back of Alan's buttocks.
The thin triangular face appeared with a vicious and perverted smile.
"This is one of the top ten torture instruments I invented, called 'Rectal Destroyer'!"
"Young man, the taste of this thing will definitely give you nightmares for the rest of your life!"
Picking up the fiery red soldering iron, he approached with a sinister smile.
At this moment, there was a sudden rumbling sound of cannon outside the window!
The captain of the gendarmerie was stunned for a moment, put the soldering iron back into the stove, hurried to the window, and watched where the sound of the cannon was heard.
Over there in the harbor.
The ships that Allen had collected these days and intended to be used to carry migrants were being bombarded by naval guns.
One after the other, smashed by the cannons, sank into the sea.
It's not long ago.
Before the cannon fire stopped, there was a sudden exclamation outside the door!
"Beware! There are assassins! β
"Oops! The Warlocks of the Beast Cult have infiltrated! β
"Go and protect Your Excellency the General!"
The succession of accidents came too quickly and made people confused.
In the blink of an eye, from the warship to the dock, it fell into chaos!
Alan was locked up in the interrogation room at the same time.
The refugees in the town were thrilled to learn that the military had detained the great good man of Pansers and wanted to prevent everyone from fleeing to sea!
Thousands of people gathered on the pier to protest and demonstrate!
The cry of anger alarmed General Halsey.
He lowered his face and stood up.
Leave Panson and his daughter in the cabin and go out to check on themselves.
"General, the refugees have two demands."
"First, demand the release of Alan Panthers, and second, lift the port blockade and let them leave the port by boat and move to Silvermoon Island."
After listening to the adjutant's report, General Halsey's face became more and more gloomy.
With a command knife in hand, he strode onto the flagship deck.
General Halsey stood at the bow of the ship, coldly looking down at the blackened refugees on the docks.
"Presumptuous!"
As soon as General Halsey opened his mouth, it roared like thunder!
The roar of terror frightened the people.
The wave of protest was suddenly suppressed.
General Halsey condescended and angrily rebuked the refugees.
"A bunch of slutty embryos! What a big dog guts! β
"Federal authorities, are resisting a foreign invasion!"
"You don't want to serve the country, but gather people to make trouble!"
"This is a blatant act of treason!"
"If everyone is like you, who only cares about themselves and has no loyalty to the country, they want to run away when the wind blows."
"We, the South Island Federation, how are we going to win this war?!"
"Huh? Have you selfish brains thought about this?! β
"The country is employing people, and there is a shortage of laborers everywhere in the front-line trenches."
"You lazy pigs, why don't you go to the front line to dig trenches?"
"Do you have a proper job and still don't have enough to eat?"
"In my opinion, you are used to a good life, and you owe it to clean up!"
"You people, like praying mantises, stretch out your arms and try in vain to block the steel chariot, how ridiculous you are!"
General Halsey sneered and continued his lecture.
"You rabble, you can't do anything!"
"Obviously, there must be spies sent by the enemy country to lurk among the people and fan the flames, encouraging you to rise up and make trouble!"
"In ten minutes, I want to see the mastermind behind this conspiracy!"
"You'd better actively expose, report each other, confess to the spy, and don't blame the past!"
"If you dare to hide it and shield the spy, hehe...... I will let you know that there is a more terrible way to die in the world than starvation! β
General Halsey's intimidation did not have the desired effect.
More and more refugees gathered on the docks, and the protests were renewed.
The so-called exposure of spies, no one buys it at all!
In fact, where can ordinary people get access to enemy spies?
Even if there are a few despicable villains who have the intention to use this opportunity to frame the enemy, they don't have the guts.
Otherwise, as soon as the signs appear, they will be torn apart by the angry people around them!
The smell of gunpowder on the dock became more and more intense.
The indignant populace showed the momentum of rioting.
When General Halsey saw this, he was also really angry.
"I'm talking to you with a good voice, but I don't know how to lift!"
"Then don't blame me for being rude!"
General Halsey, immediately gave the order.
Ordered the six wingmen to load their shells and aim their guns at the large and small ships anchored in the harbor.
"You untouchables, unwilling to serve the country obediently, and still want to flee by boat?"
"Huh! Today I will completely shatter your dreams! β
General Halsey drew his saber and swung forward!
Six warships and fire at the anchorage at the same time!
Small and medium-sized ships intended to transport migrants are not protected by armor.
It was bombed by large-caliber naval guns and shattered in an instant!
Inside and outside the port, flames soared and gunsmoke filled the air.
Broken wood chips, floating on the surface of the foaming sea.
The people on the dock, seeing this scene, were heartbroken.
The young men, waving their fists full of grief and indignation, cursed General Halsey for madness.
Elderly refugees, old tears.
They knelt down and begged General Halsey to show mercy.
Halsey stood at the bow of the boat, laughing.
The refugee's cry gave him great pleasure.
The rumbling of cannon resounded through the sky.
Allen and Panson, father and daughter, the immigrant fleet that they had managed to put together, had not yet set sail, and they ushered in the end in the midst of artillery fire.
On the docks, thousands of refugees were heartbroken.
Cries, scoldings and cannons are intertwined to form a brutal movement.
Boom!
General Halsey, put his sword in his sheath.
A lazy yawn.
He was very satisfied with this good show.
A round of shelling successfully received the effect of deterring the people.
It's time to put an end to this farce.
"This is a small warning to you."
"If you know each other, you will obediently expose the spy!"
"For ten minutes, you won't be able to see the main messenger of the conspiracy......"
"Hehe......"
A cruel smile appeared on General Halsey's face.
"My cannon is going to fire at you shitty embryos!"
These words are not just verbal threats.
General Halsey gestured.
The adjutant immediately gave the order to the gunner.
The gun porthole was open on the left side of the flagship.
Three rows of thick barrels stretched out.
The muzzle of the black hole hole, aimed at the crowd gathered on the dock.
In front of the cannon, no matter how hard the bones are, they will be shattered.
The refugees were so frightened that they fled in all directions.
On the dock, it became a pot of porridge.
At this moment, there was a sudden harsh humming sound over the harbor.
General Halsey's face changed slightly, and he followed the prestige.
Behind the clouds, a swarm of giant wasps burst out.
Each one of them is as big as an eagle!
Rushing towards the flagship deck.
"Humph! I knew that it must be a spy from the Beast Cult, instigating the mob to make trouble behind his back! β
General Halsey drew his command knife and pointed it to the sky.
The icy strength of frost broke away from the blade and slashed towards the swarm.
Swish!
The cold light flashed, and the sky seemed to be torn apart!
A row of giant bees, split by the sword and light.
The shattered remains of a giant bee fell on the deck.
Suddenly, without warning, it exploded, releasing a strong flash!
General Halsey was caught off guard and his eyes were stinged.
Knowing the trick of the spy, he opened the 4th order of atavism without thinking!
Incarnate into a giant water elemental more than ten meters tall!
Woohoo!
The sound of breaking wind is endless.
The rain of arrows that hit the sky hit the atavistic Halsi, and it was bounced away by a layer of dark blue soft skin like a film of water.
"Flash dust" and "pyrotechnics" are still exploding.
Turned the entire flagship into a miasma.
However, General Halsey has nothing to fear!
Transformed into a water elemental form, his eyes are no longer fragile flesh and blood organs.
It will not be blinded by exposure to bright light.
You don't even need to breathe.
Immersed in the choking smoke, his face does not change.
Six young warlocks from the Randolph family stood by the general's side.
These guards are all sons and nephews personally selected by General Halsey from the family, and they are absolutely loyal and reliable...... Is it?
USS Sapphire, on deck.
Next to General Halsey, the three guards suddenly broke away from the queue and collectively atavistic transformed!
Oddly enough...... They don't take elemental form!
Three guards, two women and one man.
A humanoid female spider with eight hooked claws spread out behind her.
A giantess with a human body and a wolf's head.
There is also a werewolf who has turned into a firstborn with two horns, covered in steel-blue armor, which is particularly terrifying!
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Ask for a commuter pass recommendation ticket!
(End of chapter)