After the end of the great era of great gods, Auckland ’s millennium capital, Syracuse, has also been the most prosperous and greatest city in the world. It has also been in the modern century, due to the development of the maritime trade Neosfia, the capital, gradually surpassed the former in population. ↗,

But even so, the nobles of Auckland have always firmly believed that Cerokia is the real, elegant and noble capital of the world, and Neosfia is just a concentration camp full of copper smells and sins. .

If only in terms of the charm and quality of the city, this really cannot be said to be the prejudice of the nobles of Auckland. You know, in this ancient city that has a history of thousands of years, maybe you just pick up a brick, which represents a historical event that changes the course of world civilization.

However, this was already before the Oakland Civil War broke out.

When millions of refugees from Seridil and the provinces of the North border gathered outside the city of glory. Regardless of the elegant charm of history and civilization, in the face of the brutal status quo of survival, it is actually nothing more than a sing-free disease.

In any era, military chaos is often more terrible than natural disasters.

The defeated soldiers who escaped from the battlefield will lose their organizational and disciplinary constraints, and they will soon realize that the military skills they possess can only survive if they bully civilians who are weaker than themselves by brute force It can also arouse the fullness of oppression and abuse in any human heart. On the other hand, even on the winner ’s side, they will often consider the “real situation” and “military needs” to unscrupulously **** civilians ’life-saving rations, or force them to work hard and force women into military camps. The passage was almost silent. It is even more locust than locust.

The army that is truly innocent in the autumn is almost non-existent throughout the cold weapon era, whether it is a war of rebellion against oppression, a solemn jihad in the name of God, or even a war of resurrection against the aggression. in this way. Even in modern times. There is only one army in Lu Xi ’s hometown, so they have achieved this, so they have won the world ...

Everyone can be sure that the noble coalition was disbanded and defeated by Karin ’s “rebels”, and they will surely become thieves and bandits, and bring turmoil to the security situation in Auckland for at least ten years; but no one can be sure, It seems that the "rebels" who are as victorious as a victorious division of the king's division will become a devil who burns and robs and robs innocent people. In times of war, winners are sometimes crueler than losers.

Therefore, it seems that this civil war in Oakland is about to be seen. When the "Rebel Army" of the world's first princess had entered Seridil, there were more than three million refugees gathered under the glorious capital. The thoughts of these poor people are also very clear-in the history of Auckland, there have been multiple wars, but no matter who is the new master of Seridil and the imperial capital, they dare not destroy and destroy Cerokxia, let alone Dare to witness the killing in the sight of the goddess of brilliance. Even if people know that they have left their homes and fled to the imperial capital, they will become refugees who have no source of living to wait for rescue, but at least it can be guaranteed. Under the protection of the glorious capital, most of their lives can be preserved.

but. When they felt the imperial capital, they discovered that when they gave up everything, they just wanted to live, and it was not as simple as they thought.

"The goddess of brilliance will surely guide the soul blessing you, and hope you can get a real rest." Old man Xu Fabai put his hand on this dead body that had been dead for a long time, and even some began to stink. Silently offered a blessing, and straightened up after the completion, heaved a deep sigh: "This poor old woman, hasn't his family found it yet?"

The young girl in a plain robes of the priest shook her head: "Just listened to the people nearby, twenty days ago. This old lady got an acute illness, and she was very sick and vomiting and diarrhea. I could n’t move. The young man who looked like her son said that he was going out to buy medicine, so he took the woman and two children away, and then never returned. The old lady left three days ago, Before he left, he still muttered the name of 'Neil'. "

Speaking of which, the girl of the priest revealed an embarrassed expression: "However, there are more than three million people in this refugee camp, and it is impossible to find it by just one name! And we have not enough manpower ..."

The old man sighed again and waved his hands. The two big men behind him stepped up and lifted the body into the cart.

At a glance, double-digit corpses have actually been piled up in this car. They will soon be pushed down into the open space farther away and concentrated in cremation. Many large pits have been dug there, all of which are unclaimed, but the corpses of people who died without treatment. Nearly 10,000 people have been gathered. During their lifetime, they represented a series of fresh lives. Everyone has their own life and history, but now they are to be destroyed and buried as if they were abandoned garbage. This sounds extremely cruel, but if it is not done, these unclaimed bodies will become the biggest source of disease and plague, and the entire refugee camp will also be turned into a hell. At that time, the deceased will never be a tens of thousands of people.

The imperial government, which is being burned by the "rebels", can't control these things, so the only person who takes the lead to deal with these matters is to leave the imperial capital voluntarily and come to the civilian clergy of the Great Church. Of course, these magical practitioners were understaffed, so they simply opened the holy library and took out all the property. On the one hand, they bought food and medicine, and on the other hand, they hired some strong refugees to maintain the minimum pseudo in the camp Health and security.

However, these clerics are only clerics after all, not royal nobles and noble merchants. No matter how high the credibility among the civilians, they do not have the executive power, nor the wealth of wealth to rival countries, nor dare to organize large-scale refugees for self-help work-otherwise it is easy to be misunderstood on the political level.

Fortunately, it is now February, the temperature is still relatively low, and even the river that traverses the imperial capital is not blamed. If it happened a few months later, the deadly plague might have already happened.

The problem is that now that winter is coming to an end, the weather will be getting hotter and hotter, and the chances of refugees getting sick will be higher and higher.

Walking in the refugee camp, almost all of the old man's eyes were numb and desperate. They just survived with a little instinct.

"When dignity leaves life, can human beings be called humans?" The old man sighed so painfully in his heart, but he also knew that when the war broke out, all this was normal. He has lived to this age, and has been accustomed to all the darkness and injustice in the world. He deplores such a scene, but he can only use the conscience of a person.

"I represent the Great Sanctuary, against the Devil God, against the darkness, but the greatest darkness is not actually brought by the Devil Gods, precisely every original sin hidden in humans!" He sighed and walked outside the city as a refugee In the camp, the steps seemed to stagger.

"Under the crown ... our medicines have been used up. Everyone treats refugees outside the city for free with magical skills, and they are exhausted one by one. Chief Decal has lost a large circle in these days. There was Knight Stephen, who was the iron man who had faced the demon alone! But yesterday the tent fell down and fell asleep. I ca n’t wake up at all ... But millions of refugees rely on the Holy Church The priest and the paladin of the number one hundred are simply a lot of money. "Behind the old man, a young female priest followed the pace and persuaded quietly:" It is better for you to come to the headquarters of Yunzhong City for help? Two thousand people who can use basic holy healing and healing are enough! At least they will not watch so many people get rescued because of injuries, they can only watch them leave. "

"The reason why the Great Church has existed so far is because we never dry the internal affairs of secular countries." The old man replied: "If more than two thousand clerics with spell-casting ability enter the Auckland capital, you know what will happen. Rebounded. "

"But ..." The goddess officer wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the gentleman's gentle but undoubted tone: "How much of our grain left?"

"The grain storage is not enough. In fact, by yesterday, our porridge shop in the east of the city had to be closed. The other two places in the north of the city were also changed from one person to three persons ... but even so, It can only be supported up to the day after tomorrow. "The young woman goddess said a little bit distressedly:" Under the crown, this is the food you collected after spending all the savings in the Seroxia diocese! "

"We were originally priests serving the gods, and the property was obtained from the people's offerings and donations. What is wrong with the people now? Spend a large amount of gold coins and ask the arts to carve a marble statue of the goddess Or use the money to buy food and medicine to save the lives of 10,000 refugees, which side can better represent the teachings of the goddesses? "

Of course, the young goddess can't refute it ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ just nodded helplessly with her teeth clenched.

"In comparison, I might be more inclined to spend the money to arm 1,000 trusted soldiers and take them to kill 10,000 bad guys, maybe the potential rescued people can exceed one million." A voice suddenly became abrupt The ground rang around the old man.

The goddess officer showed an alert look, her hand was touching the warhammer hanging on her waist. She was obviously dressed as a priest, but she carried such a murderous weapon with her. Looking closely, the space exposed by the robe also reflected the metal light, which should be armor. In this way, she is obviously the legendary "priest with a knife".

"Is it good to eliminate evil? I have no objection to this statement, but I am just a civilian priest, neither a sword priest nor a templar. The goddess did not grant me the right to abuse force." The old man returned Too much, with a hint of smile on my old face because of fatigue, it seems to have regained a lot of vitality: "Your position is too subtle, my little friend, come here at this time, hope to be Good news. "

"Long greetings, Anthony's crown." Standing in the shadow of the refugee camp, Lu Xi bowed his head and bowed to the respectable old man sincerely. (To be continued.) U