I have a food city [infrastructure] Section 187
Andre wanted to talk to his old friend again to ease his nervousness, but Doug didn't let him catch him this time, and ran away without a trace, leaving Andre to stay where he was and stare wide-eyed.
Doug is a little weird, but after so many years of understanding, Andre believes in his character.
Therefore, he shook off the other inquiring "companions" and sent a message to the king with a telecommunication device.
In the palace, everyone was waiting for Andrei's news, it was like a year-like existence, and the moment he saw the communication equipment lit up, he immediately entered the magic power.
"How's it going? Have you seen Lord Philos? β
In terms of status, Philos was only a small viscount, and he was the king of the empire; In terms of status, Lancevili's territory belonged to the Empire of Narya, and the lord was a subordinate of the king.
But in terms of strength, Philos was able to tear the angel with his hands and step on the idol of the god of light, and the king ...... Sorry to leave.
Therefore, it is normal for a king to use honorific titles for Philos, and no one present dares to laugh at it.
AndrΓ© quickly recounted the situation in a few words, and then repeated what Doug had said to him word for word.
"What does this mean......, Your Excellency?" Names are magical.
One must be careful when talking about a being who is much higher than oneself.
The king deliberately shouted "Your Excellency Philos" just now, and it is not difficult to see that it was deliberately for Philos to hear.
Although I don't know if the other party has noticed, he did put his attitude out.
The king dared to shout, but the ministers did not dare.
The entire council chamber became noisy at the request.
Some say that Philos wanted to threaten them to send them as slaves; Some say it was a trap that Philos had deliberately set for them; Some people say that Philos wants to annex the Nalya Empire, and some say that Philos is blackmailing them......
There are all kinds of conspiracy theories.
The queen propped her head and thought for a moment, then said to Andrew, "You repeat all the conversations with Doug. β
The king and queen have never been subordinate to the other, whether in terms of strength or power, the current king and queen of the Utnaria Empire are evenly matched.
Andrei recounted it word for word. He's also a lv.155 spellcaster, and it's impossible for him to be wrong in terms of memory even about what just happened.
After hearing this, the queen said decisively: "Wait a minute, just follow Doug's proposal, but add one more sentence - we are responsible for the rescue and follow-up arrangements of all the fallen cities in the Narya Empire." β
She decided to believe Doug's phrase "The lord is a good man."
The ministers were startled at first, and then shouted in unison: "Never so, Queen! β
Ice blue eyes swept over everyone, and the queen asked lightly, "Do you have a better way besides this method?" β
The crowd was silent.
The king thought for a moment, then nodded and said to Andre, "The number of legends can no longer be increased, but the number of advanced and intermediate professions should be increased to 80,000 and 200,000 respectively." β
The king still trusted Doug, he didn't trust Philos, but he believed in Doug.
The numbers reported by Doug are not the limit of the Yu Nalya Empire, since it is an all-or-nothing bet, then it is no problem for him to add a little more!
All in order for the glory of the Unaria Empire to continue!
For others, the glory of the family is what matters most. But for the king and queen, the family = the Ynalia Empire, they are the closest community of destiny!
Although Philos was worried about the slowness of the rescue, there was more than one thing in a territory, and he still handled things one by one according to the degree of importance, and then let Andre and his party in.
As soon as Andrei entered, he said loudly to Philos, "Honorable Lord Philos, allow me to greet you on behalf of the King and Queen of the Unaria Empire!" β
The others also hurriedly said hello.
Philos frowned imperceptibly, the reason is also very simple, he said such a long list of words, but it was actually out-and-out nonsense!
But fortunately, Andre's next sentence is serious.
"The Yunalia Empire is willing to send 500 legends, 80,000 high-level professions, and 200,000 intermediate-level professions for the rescue of beast tides within the territory of the Yunalya Empire. It also bears the cost of food, clothing, and housing for the affected people throughout the winter, with a minimum standard of 3 white breads, a set of winter cotton clothes and a quilt per person per day. β
Except for Philos and Andre, everyone else present showed shocked eyes.
Philos still had the same expressionless face, but after listening to Andre's words, he put down his pen.
To be honest, Philos was a little surprised.
He really couldn't figure out why there was such an arrogant and shameless existence.
Obviously the people of the Unaria Empire, they paid taxes to these nobles, and squeezed all their bone marrow before they took out the taxes.
But when the tide of beasts came, these people, who had collected large sums of taxes, did not hesitate to discard them.
Not only discarded, but also disgusted with their uselessness.
Even the rescue of his own people has become something that can be traded.
Philos really couldn't figure it out.
Andre lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Philos, and from the moment he entered the door, everyone lowered their heads slightly, showing a taste of docile submission.
After he said this, he held his breath and didn't dare to make the slightest movement.
The long silence passed.
Philos said unhurriedly, "This is a matter for your own country, and you don't need to tell me. β
Andre was overjoyed, and Philos did not refuse, which proved that these words really pleased him!
Others: "!! β
The cardinal of the Harvest Temple reacted the fastest, and she immediately made a similar promise, but there was no limit to the scope.
Temples are not nations, except for their respective holy cities, the rest of the cities have their own temples. And she said more numbers than Andrey! The priests of the temple were all transcendental, and in terms of strength and wealth, they were stronger than any other empire.
Others followed.
Philos' expression was faint, and he waited until everyone had finished speaking before he continued to speak.
"There's nothing to forgive and not forgive." Philos said bluntly, "I am now seriously slowed down by the rescue activities of the beast tide, and if I can see that the victims can be treated, I think my mood will be much better." β
Got it!
This time, it was the cardinal of the Harvest Temple who was the first to speak: "Our Harvest Temple is willing to send 1 million tons of wheat, 2 million tons of potatoes, 2 million tons of sweet potatoes, 50 billion gold coins and 50 boxes of gems to help the poor civilians survive this difficult time!" β
Not to be outdone, the others quickly uttered a barrage of supplies.
Needless to say, when it comes to shipping, they also "secretly" add a lot of things.
Philos' expression remained calm, and when they finished speaking, they replied lightly.
"I know all about your love for the people affected by the disaster."
The messengers came in a mighty way, and went away quickly.
It's not rude, but to go back immediately and inform the respective forces, rescue rescue rescue!
Although they couldn't understand the point of doing this, as long as they could ask for Philos' forgiveness, it was the most important thing!
Unlike those who can only listen to a few rumors, they have seen the ferocious appearance of Philos smashing the idol and tearing the angel with his own eyes!
Terrible, terrible!
The merciful Lord Philos is willing to reveal the method to make him happy, do they dare not listen?!
Chapter 89
Alan was working hard and his expensive heavy sword was used as a shovel to dig out a large amount of clods of earth one after another.
His earth-based elemental affinity is not high, so he can't use magic indiscriminately, and the survivors who can hold on until now are all vulnerable, so they must be careful, and be careful!
"Wow-" Alan had been digging for so many days, and he was slowly gaining experience, and the soil quality was different from other places, so he quickly made a judgment - there was someone around here!
So he dug more carefully.
Little by little, sweat slipped down his forehead, it was obviously a cold winter with snow, but Eren was so hot that he was sweating.
Finally, he dug to his destination.
What appeared in front of him was a shriveled back, and Eren judged by the flow of magic that she was dead, and that she had been dead for at least three days.
Alan pursed his lips and didn't speak, but his eyes became noticeably more depressed.
He reached out to carry the body out so that he could wait for the cremation, but then he found the faint breath of a small life.
"There are survivors here!" Alan shouted, getting the support staff ready.
It was a very small child, so small, so light, and holding her was an equally thin and lilting woman.
The withered wrist was stuffed into the child's hand, but she had been dead for a long time, and the blood had clotted, and the child could not drink at all.
Because there is no food, the child's breath of life is incredibly weak.
There are only 3 priests here, and none of them are above lv.30, and Alan is feeding the child life potions while taking her to the priest as quickly as possible, but the three priests are also healing the survivors who are hovering on the edge of life and death.
If interrupted, the survivor who is being treated will die, but if he does not interrupt, the child in his arms will also die.
The child's health bar has dropped below 1, only 0.2 remaining, and ordinary life potions will also make her explode to death, so she can only use diluted potions, but the diluted potions can only slowly pull her health bar back to 1, and then slowly drop back to 0.1.
Alan held her and didn't dare to stop feeding her the potion for a moment, he had never been so devout in praying to the gods of light, hope, luck and life, while begging the god of death not to take the child away.
She's so small, and so tenacious.
Her mother sacrificed herself, and at the end of her life, she must have begged her to live.
He also found her at the last second before she died!
Please, make sure she lives!
Allen, who has had everything since he was a child, has never been so religious!
He followed his parents and followed the crowd to believe in several gods, and his faith was not so loyal, but he also had all kinds of prayers and offerings.
For the sake of the 500 million gold coins he donated, save this child! O gods, take care of her!
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She is so tenacious, she wants to live, her belief that she wants to live is so strong!
But the miracle did not happen.
A second before the health bar went to zero, the child in his arms opened his eyes with all his might, and they were beautiful golden eyes of the same color as him.