Because of Joseph's "support" and a few other priests, the rescue work in the two cities was completed at once, and the beast tide was gradually receding.

If it weren't for the heavy casualty figures in the rescue operations, people might still be giggling and complaining that "the beast tide is over so soon, and their activities are not over yet".

But when I saw the city ravaged by the beast tide and the humans ravaged by the monsters, everyone was extremely silent on the way back.

Munch sat in his chair, his hands placed in order, his body full of restraint, and he looked cautiously down through the transparent window, and then felt a dizzy palpitation.

He quickly looked back and stared honestly at a black spot behind the back of his chair.

Oh no, he seems to be a little afraid of heights.

If he's afraid of heights, can he still ride a broomstick?

When the rescue team left, they asked everyone for their opinions, whether they should leave with them or stay?

If they stay, they will leave them some food and water out of humanitarianism, but that's all.

It's impossible to help rebuild the city!

The opinion of the fallen city has nothing to do with the word "city" at all, and the ruins and walls all over the ground are all dilapidated and dirty.

Although they will be responsible for collecting the corpses of the monsters, this is only because the corpses of the monsters are valuable, whether they are eaten or used as materials, they are valuable.

But like those dried up beast blood and minced meat, they have no time and no value to clean up.

Therefore, the whole city is dilapidated without discrimination.

Although the safe zone has cleared a flat land, when evacuating, the most critical magic array tent beds will be taken away, but they will also be humanely left with sleeping bags.

Nothing more than that.

If you want to leave with them, you are also welcome, and those who have been rescued with great difficulty are naturally the best to come to Lanceville to find a good way out!

But to a completely unfamiliar city -

All chose to go to Lanceville together, and even tried to secretly "bribe" rescuers in order for them to take themselves.

To them, Lanceville is not an unknown, terrifying, man-eating behemoth, but a world better than the kingdom of God.

In the mouths of various priests, the kingdom of God has endless black bread and a warm and comfortable climate that is never cold...... There was everything they had ever thought was the happiest.

The commoners were uninformed, and the priests would use what they could understand to draw sweet dreams when they preached, but those sweet dreams were not worth mentioning to Lanceville who had more than they could imagine.

Especially after the people affected by the disaster have experienced the standard of living of "barely living" for a while!

The Kingdom of God? What's that?

Chapter 92

The rescue mission ended very suddenly, many people didn't seem to react, and there were still a large number of supplies in the city that had just been raised, although the news of the end of the rescue meant that more people had been saved, but most people still wondered if it was a joke.

It wasn't until the official task settlement notice came down that everyone dared to confirm it.

Therefore, what happened to speed up the rescue at a hundredfold speed has become a gossip explosion point for everyone's curiosity.

For a while, the streets and alleys were talking about it.

The story of Philos tearing the twelve-winged angel was spread like this.

"That is, is there a possibility ......?"

In the principal's office, everyone turned their attention in the direction of the farm.

Light bulbs are no longer needed during the day, but the light bulbs that illuminate the entire farm are on for a night, and everyone who should see them sees it.

"Shh......h

What can be said and what cannot be said, everyone present is still very clear, so they immediately began to provoke another topic, such as the content of today's meeting - the issue of accepting new students.

But even if this is what is said on his lips, he can't help but fly to the farm with two hearts.

They didn't think about the godhead, but subconsciously regarded the light bulb as the magic core of the angel.

Although the angel is a magical race "born" from the light, he, like other creatures, has a magical core.

Thinking of last night's scene, there is no other possibility in a place where you can catch a cold in one breath, except for the twelve-winged angel at level 300 of lv.300!

Everyone thought to themselves that they would have to go to the farm at night to see what was going on and enjoy the feeling of being illuminated by the Holy Light.

As for the possibility of being held against the god of light?

No, no, no, no! Philos smashed all his idols, he was "not angry", they just accidentally passed by, and they didn't do anything blasphemous, I think the merciful and great god of light would not care about a little person like them!

Besides, it's just the magic core of the twelve-winged angel, not the "magic core" of the god of light, look what's going on!

Because of this, the flow of people on the farm suddenly skyrocketed, and the adult believers who worked in the fields suddenly became the focus of the overseers, the instructors, and the picky.

Lancevelly's ethos is more tolerant of children, but to adults, they are not welcome.

"The way you exert force on this waist is wrong, if you want to do this, like this, I see it, oh, it's really stupid! I'll show you! ”

"Yes, the butt should be raised a little higher, so that it is not easy to flash the waist."

"This is how magic can be used to save the most! Look at it, there are so many places, if you don't think about battery life, how can you finish it after that?! ”

"Young man, let me tell you, the distribution of physical strength and magic is a big problem, if you want to complete your work efficiently, you must learn to be lazy, of course, this laziness is not the kind of laziness you think, but a better combination of work and rest."

“……”

Affected by the atmosphere of the King of Rolls in the city, even if it is a salted fish, after staying in Lanceville for a long time, it will carve the scroll into its bones, and almost everyone is playing "Magical Boy-" who doesn't have the theoretical knowledge of cultivation!

The farm workers were embarrassed at first, thinking they had come to see them on purpose.

Although their expressions suddenly became very disillusioned when they guessed that the "light bulb" above their heads might be the magic core of the Twelve Winged Angels, the heavy work pressure was pressed, and soon all their attention was occupied by work and what to eat next.

I have to say that the meals in the cafeteria are really good!

When Martin heard that "I can't finish my work and can only eat uncertain leftovers", he was so frightened that he didn't dare to relax at all when he worked diligently.

After the work of three acres of land was finished, he still buried his head in the work, and it was not until ten o'clock that he put the meal down, and he really realized what it meant to "choose one of three meat dishes and one of two desserts after dinner".

Philos just wanted them to reflect on it, and didn't really mean to abuse them.

The food given to them was prepared according to the standard of normal employee meals, but it was changed from the way of deducting the meal card to the form of lunch box + excellent employee reward.

The standard staff meal for adults is one meat, two vegetables and one soup, and the staple food is all-you-can-eat.

Children are more nutrition-conscious, so although the portion size of the dish will be reduced, the quality of the dish is obviously better.

Two meats, two vegetables, one soup and one ice powder.

That's the standard.

Each lunch box is matched from the dishes that have been cooked in the cafeteria, and there are allergies or preferences that can be changed, but in the end, there is no freedom to swipe the meal card.

Martin didn't know if he was lucky or not, but the lunch box he picked was pot wrapped meat, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried pork slices with asparagus, cucumber and lotus root pork rib soup with white sugar, and the ice powder was brown sugar ice powder.

But it's ice powder, but it's not ice, and there are a lot of small things like raisins and crushed nuts on it.

Although the temperature at night in winter is not high, there is always a lot of sweat during physical labor, and it is easy to catch a cold when it is cold and hot.

Children's physique is even worse, a bowl of non-ice ice powder in the stomach, not only can quench thirst and replenish water, but also regulate excessive body temperature, so comfortable that the whole person is happy!

As for this dish, it is not a deliberate preference, among which scrambled eggs with tomatoes and fried pork slices with asparagus can only be regarded as half meat, and the two and a half meats add up to one meat dish, and the remaining two and a half servings of vegetarian dishes add up to one vegetarian dish.

In this way, a standard lunch box with two meats, two vegetables, one soup and one ice powder is ready!

And he is not alone in this standard, at a glance, everyone is like this.

And because he does a good job, he can choose one of three "limited" meat dishes and desserts.

Braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, plum cabbage button pork, egg tarts, puffs.

Choose two out of five.

Martin had obviously never eaten it, but the enticing aroma hit his head with mush, and he obviously wanted to eat it, but it was obviously impossible, and he hesitated for a moment, choosing the braised pork that was all meat, and the puffs that looked bigger.

That meal was simply the best Martin had ever had in his life.

In the Holy City, it is possible to eat three meals a day, but all three meals are mush, either potato mushy or sweet potato mush, and occasionally white bread.

Martin once thought that life was already the happiest life, but he didn't expect it to be broken so easily by Lanceville.

He was like a little pig that had been hungry for a long time, stabbing his head into it and devouring it.

He was already hungry, but not unbearable.

Long ago, he was used to hunger, and not eating from noon to night was nothing to him, but the meal in front of him was so delicious that it was an insult to eat it a second late!

"Purr-slur-"

The sound of countless swift rice in the mouth seemed louder in the silent night, but no one cared!

The lunch boxes are all made in advance, you can eat them when you get them, the warm and hot is just the most suitable temperature, everyone is attracted by the box lunches, who can spare the time and energy to see if other people's etiquette is qualified!

"Hiccup!" Hubert. Hardy didn't have time to raise his head and catch his breath until he had eaten the last grain of rice and a drop of soup in his lunch box.

His gaze suddenly stopped, and fell on the puff in Martin's hand, and his eyes suddenly became deep and gentle.

Hubert's gaze was too hot for Martin to ignore, and he recognized the child, who was the child of the great aristocratic Hardy's family, and was very rich.

Martin knew that it was the best choice to put down the puffs at this time and give him what the other party wanted, and if he flattered him, he might not be able to get more things in the future.

And the Eight Virtues also say to be willing to give.

But ah, but, but......

Martin shoved the puff into his mouth without seeing what he had done.

He decided that he would no longer be a hypocritical person who talked about the Eight Virtues every day!

Philos' education of a stick and a sweet date made Martin make up his mind, although he still doesn't know what kind of person he has to become in this world to go to the kingdom of God, but that doesn't matter anymore.

He can earn food with his own hands, so what kind of person he himself becomes should also be decided by himself!

People at the bottom have no choice, and that's because of their limited vision and limited living conditions.

Although it was only one night, he was shocked by the fact that he could get delicious food that would fill his stomach after hard work!

Hubert. Hardy didn't expect Martin, a poor boy, to take it as if he hadn't seen it, and he would eat what seemed delicious.

He was a little angry: "You don't even listen to me?!" No one has ever dared to do this to me! ”