However, the world can no longer be seen.

Alan broke down and cried.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, as your prince, I couldn't save you, I'm sorry-"

For the first time, Alan felt hopeless and suffocated.

He was wealthy, and his food and clothing were not enough to describe his life simply.

But this child, this child of his people, didn't even have a bite of food or a piece of clothing!

She desperately wanted to live, her mother so desperately wanted her to live, but in the end she died!

Hunger, cold, suffocation...... In the midst of endless fear, he ended his short and small life full of suffering.

And as a prince, he can't do anything for her.

There was no one in the rescue team who could use the resurrection technique, and Philos had established the rules for the disposal of the completed corpses when the rescue mission was issued.

To prevent the spread of the disease, all corpses were burned on the spot.

As for the resurrection technique - he will not use it in this mission rescue.

Yes, the dead are pitiful, but there are too many poor people in this world.

He is not a give-and-take, much less a god.

Allen's pain only lasted for a short time, because he knew that if he blindly immersed himself in pain, many more people would die.

He worked harder and harder, eager to learn some doppelganger techniques so that he could do a lot of work!

It's just that, out of selfishness, he burned the bodies of the mother and daughter alone, and the ashes were collected by him.

Time is a very meaningless thing to him, ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years? Will the unforgettable memory of today leave any traces in a thousand years?

Alan wasn't sure.

But he must keep in mind the heart-wrenching despair of today.

Alan resisted the urge to go back and meet Philos, and carefully placed the bottle of ashes.

"Does anyone still need brown sugar water? Does anyone still need hot brown sugar water?! ”

Winter has come, and the fine snow is falling whirlly, saying that it is "light snow", but the snowflakes are bigger than a child's fingernails!

Munch shouted hard in his thick padded jacket.

Three patrol teams take turns patrolling the area every day, and in the morning, before most people get up, a snow clearing team comes out to clear the snow from the road.

Not many of the affected people were resettled here, and most of them were transferred to Lanceville.

However, in the case of insufficient manpower, in order to allow the rescue team to carry out rescue activities with peace of mind, the logistics staff recruited a lot of volunteers in the local area.

Voluntary registration, like everyone else, is provided with a full meal, but in terms of food, volunteers have meat and dishes to choose from.

Meng Ke signed up without any hesitation, because he signed up early, and his job was to distribute hot brown sugar water to people, as well as warm and thick cotton clothes as work clothes, not to mention how beautiful!

Lanceville began to prepare for the arrival of winter before the arrival of winter, but the growth cycle of cotton should be at least 5 months or more, and rushing to plant could not change the dilemma of Lancevelly's cotton shortage.

Fortunately, Lanceville did not lack money, let alone transportation routes and methods, and went to the cotton producing areas to make a large purchase.

It's just that after the relief of 700,000 slaves, and hundreds of thousands of refugees came, they couldn't get enough clothes so quickly.

Fortunately, there is enough "skilled labor" to directly engrave warm inscriptions on autumn clothes, and it is not much of a problem to temporarily resist a burst of cold.

As for Munch, he was wearing an advanced version of the cotton coat.

Autumn long-sleeved trousers + warm inscriptions can indeed withstand the cold, but the visual satisfaction is something that only thick cotton clothes can give.

The padded coat was hated, and he could even cover his mouth by pulling the zipper to the top, but he didn't, and he pulled the zipper to his chin to keep warm without delaying his selling.

The black cotton coat is the most resistant to dirt and the most heat-absorbing, the hem is long to the knees, which does not affect his movement and can block the wind, and there is a warm autumn coat tucked into his pants, and the cold wind will not penetrate his skin at all.

The cotton pants are of the same color and fabric, the trousers are made of cinched feet to block the cold wind, and there are thick socks, and a pair of non-slip thick snow boots, just looking at it from a distance, you can feel the incomparably warm happiness.

Munch could feel countless envious eyes fall on him, he straightened his back proudly, his steps became very brisk, and he almost flew as he pushed the cart.

He had never worn such soft and warm clothes! The snow was still falling, but Munch only thought it was the most beautiful day in the world!

People who don't even have clothes don't like snow, let alone appreciate snow.

Munch didn't have enough clothes and quilts to withstand the cold of winter in the past, so in his memory, winter was cruel and terrible, and the world covered in silver was like a terrifying monster that kept eating people.

But now that he and his family have the supplies they need to survive the winter, or even have a pleasant winter, his world is brighter.

- Even if it's snowing and you can't see the sun today!

"Hot, sweet brown sugar water - does anyone need brown sugar water?" His voice was sweet when he was selling.

Brown sugar water is also available for free, although it is called "brown sugar water", but there is spicy silk floating in it that Munch does not know, and Lord Lilith says that this is ginger, a plant that is not a magic plant, but can also ward off cold.

Munch wrote it down, but most people didn't know "ginger", so Munch still chose to use the name "brown sugar water" when "selling".

He didn't know "brown sugar", but he knew "sugar"! There's no one who doesn't know soup!

Along the way, almost no one can resist the temptation of sweet and hot brown sugar water.

Soon, the bucket of brown sugar water was distributed, and he immediately ran to the tent in the kitchen with the empty cart.

The kitchen tent is much bigger, after all, it feeds a lot of people every day.

"Aunt Jane, the brown sugar water is empty again!"

The sturdy middle-aged woman easily took the thermos bucket from the trolley, and then put the thermos bucket, which weighed 300 kilograms, on the trolley.

casually stuffed Munch with another piece of candy.

"It's so cold outside, you drink a bowl of brown sugar ginger soup and then go out."

Munch shouted happily, who can refuse the sweet and hot brown sugar ginger soup?! In this cold winter, being able to drink such a bowl was something that Munch once dared not think of, but now he can drink five bowls a day!

There is not much shredded ginger added to the brown sugar water, only a little bit of spicy, which is easy to accept, but at the same time, this little bit of spicy taste can also play a big role in repelling cold.

Munch is even a little addicted to drinking!

After drinking a bowl of brown sugar water that was slightly warmer than the palatable, Munch only felt that his whole body was steaming, and he was very comfortable!

This is also a habit he has developed in the past few days, sweetness is a very luxurious thing, if it was placed in the past, he would probably drink a bowl of brown sugar water for a few days, but now the way to obtain brown sugar water has become very easy, and he can also feel the feeling of being surrounded by sweetness and warmth in a sip!

The heat was rising, and his eyes were sour.

Meng Ke shouted to Cook Jane and hurriedly pushed the cart to work.

The makeshift structures in the security zone are all sturdy tents. This kind of tent can be installed and dismantled with one button, but the space is not large, and only 8 people can be arranged in a tent.

Munch was delivering brown sugar water, and he had to get out of one tent and go to another.

He wasn't cold, but his bare face was still red from the cold wind.

"Brown sugar water, hot brown sugar water, who wants brown sugar water?!" He cried out hard, his face flushed, but his eyes were bright, and the corners of his lips curled with happiness.

The rescue of Mural is over, 2562, which is all the survivors.

The death toll cannot be counted, because most of them were eaten by the monsters, and even if a small number of them escaped by hiding underground, there were also those who lost their lives because of the lack of food and did not survive the rescue.

This part of the body was properly disposed of - cremated and buried.

Most of the 2,562 people who were rescued were sent to Lansvelly for settlement, while a small number remained in Murral.

There are no survivors left, but the whole rescue mission is not over.

The second round of the Rescue Map mission is located in another small city 10 kilometers away.

The security zone in Mural has been renovated and built in the past few days, and it is obviously a waste of efficiency to abandon it and re-establish the security zone in a new city.

They simply opened up the shortest distance between the Mural safe zone and the new map, and used this safe zone as a transit aid station.

This method is obviously better than going to a new map and starting from 0.

"Lord Haiwei, do you want a bowl of brown sugar water?!"

Munch saw Haiwei from a distance, and his face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he pushed the cart over and smiled at her kindly.

"Thank you, give me a bowl......" Haiwei was so sleepy that her eyelids were fighting, she slept while walking, her swaying appearance looked very miserable, she didn't open her eyes, she stretched out her hand straight, and she didn't see who the person asking was.

Munch's eyes were red, and he hurriedly beat the hot brown sugar water and put it on her hand.

"Alice-sama, you ...... too"

Alice fell directly to the edge of the tent with her staff in her arms and fell asleep.

"Lord Alice, it's too cold outside......" Munch was extremely fast, although Alice was younger than him, Munch was obviously very respectful and respectful to her.

Haiwei smothered the brown sugar water with her instinct, and then poured it everywhere and fell asleep.

Munch hurriedly went to call someone.

He knew very well that Hevi and Alice were tired.

Rescue time is life, no one is willing to stop and rest, save people earlier, maybe you can save many more people.

Today is the fourth day of the rescue mission, and almost everyone has not rested.

For a caster like Haiwei Alice, who is not particularly high-level, it also needs to sleep, even if you drink energy potions, but the energy value is below 80 and then drink energy potions, the effect is not so good.

And here is no more than Lanceville has an absolutely safe rest area, which is very stressful.

After more than 100 hours of sleeplessness, they were really tired.

The new map, called Erna City, or Erna Town, is a small city abandoned by lords, where most of the people are slaves and there are fewer civilians.

The rescue team of 400 people went to the rescue in the morning, and after working for a long time, not a single survivor was found.

This is not only the physical exhaustion has reached the limit, but also the last straw in the spirit.

A few legends discussed it and asked them to come back in batches to rest.

The first batch of 80 people returned, and all of them were so tired that they could no longer hold on after entering the temporary resettlement area, and they fell asleep on the ground.

The security zone is also patrolled.

Although the demonic beasts in Mural City have been cleaned up, it does not mean that there will be no more demonic beasts coming, so the rescue team, which is already short of manpower, has to send people to patrol to ensure everyone's safety.

As for the possibility of not patrolling and betting on luck - don't even think about it!

Lilith, as a patrolman, hurried over when she heard a familiar voice, but when she approached, Alice and Havi immediately prepared to defend against the attack.