On the East River, there are countless boats, densely packed with small boats, some with sails, some with paddle boats, and some with boats going down the river. On the boats are yellow-faced, skinny, half-clothed human beings, including men, women, old and young. Like a refugee.
Donghe is not a formal name. It refers to the river that flows into Zhuilong Lake from the east. The river is not wide, at most twenty meters.
The water level is not deep, and only small and medium-sized flat-bottomed boats can pass. However, the road is not flat. Some places are too shallow and can only be towed by trackers or small boats.
If it is a medium-sized boat or a small boat with a canopy, it will be okay. There will be something to protect you from the scorching sun. If it is a small boat without a canopy, the people on the boat can only cover their bodies and heads with cloth, and then splash some river water to cool down. Carry.
After being repeatedly sprayed with water and exposed to the sun, the skin and flesh were all torn apart.
The medium-sized ship at the front is a sailboat, which is already the largest ship in the entire fleet.
A man in a black cloak, covering himself tightly, stood on the side of the ship, looking anxiously into the distance.
Behind him, there were several black-armored knights wearing black armor and knight costumes. However, their knight armor was a little faded, with pieces falling off here and there, making them look mottled and old.
One of the knights asked: "Sir, is there really food here? Food that can feed these tens of thousands of people? Why did I hear that the water in Dragon Dragon Lake is salty?"
The cloaked man responded: "Of course, the terrain here is flat and the reeds are luxuriant. It is theoretically possible to farm. As long as you find a village and see if they grow anything, you will know whether you can grow anything. Even if you can't grow anything, The fish and shrimps in this river can keep everyone alive, it¡¯s better than staying where they are and being bitten to death by insects.¡±
Thinking of the insects that covered the sky, the cloaked man and all the black-armored knights couldn't help but shudder. This is why they chose to escape into the desert. Those insects couldn't go deep into the desert, and they were killed halfway. Gotta die in the sun.
Sure enough, after the fleet entered the desert, the bugs disappeared.
This was the right choice, but along the way, the scenery I saw was so desolate that I couldn't help but feel trembling. If there was no food, would these people starve to death in the desert and become exposed in the sand? A piece of bones?
"What if the people here are unwilling to accept us and have to drive us away? I heard that many of them have a background as sand pirates." The black-armored knight asked distressedly.
"Thousands of them are already considered refugees. No place can accommodate more than 10,000 people at once. If they can't spare enough food, they will definitely be driven away.
The cloaked man said angrily: "Is the sword in your hand for decoration? Whoever wants to drive us away, cut off one of them when you see them, cut off a group of them when you see them, kill them, and protect these people who trust and follow us wholeheartedly. people!"
The cloaked man roared menacingly. Under his encouragement, the black-armored knight howled like a chicken.
After the ship docked, the black-armored knights mounted their precious war horses and swarmed onto the beach like crazy, bumping into Ange who was about to come over to meet the enemy.
The cloaked man paused the staff in his hand, and his voice was heard far away: "Listen to the villagers in front, we are here to settle down and develop"
Before he finished speaking, the cloaked man saw Ange's appearance clearly, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground: "Damn it, Master Ange?! Ascetic Ange!"
When the black-armored knights beside him heard this name, they all softened, and some of them couldn't hold on and slipped off their horses.
Ange, who ran over with a scythe on his shoulder, tilted his head in confusion: "Who are you?"
The cloaked man lifted his head and revealed an old face: "It's me, Peleg, Peleg from Mara Town. I escorted you from Mara Town to Peleg from Keren Town. Do you still remember me?"
Seeing this old face, Ange remembered it and turned his eyes to those black-armored knights: "Them."
The black-armored knights cautiously opened their helmets, revealing a group of familiar faces. They were all the knights who escorted Ange. At this moment, everyone was so timid that they didn't even dare to look at Ange.
It¡¯s no wonder they were afraid. The scene when Ange chased Xia Mara and ran away in embarrassment was still fresh in their memories, and now Xia Mara was a fallen angel that made people jealous.
Can you drive a fallen angel away? How powerful is Lord Ange?
However, Ange is still an ascetic monk, and they firmly believe in this identity. And what are they now? The polluted fallen apostles ran into the ascetic monks, and Ange had to purify them on the spot.
Nigris fluttered over: "Hey, it's you? Why are you here? AnIt's a huge number, and it's not something that the village in front of you can accommodate. The food alone is enough to eat up all the nearby villages. You can't let others give up your own food rations and then starve yourself, right?
Unexpectedly, Nigris was a little disappointed: "Only fifteen thousand? So little? How can you afford it?"
"Ah? Less? Is there less food? Just a little is fine. Just sell us a little. After these few meals, let them go fishing in the lake without disturbing the adults. If it's inconvenient, let them go to another part of the lake. One side is fine." Peleg heard that there was a shortage of food.
This is normal cognition. As long as he has a clear mind, he will not think that Nigris means that they have few people.
"Hehe." Nigris knew that no one would believe him if he said it. Who would believe that ten minutes ago, his biggest headache was what to do with the rice by the lake?
There is no one to eat it and it cannot be stored. The most likely thing is that it will rot in the ground. Who would have thought that the goddess of luck would bless it and send it a bunch of hungry people waiting for food on the spot. These people can not only consume the food, but also become laborers and believers. Jane is perfect.
"Let them settle down first and eat the food first. John, let people cook porridge for fifteen thousand people."
The refugees got off the boat one after another, and they were driven to an open space. Zigui was carrying a big stick and holding a loudspeaker rolled up with bark. He repeated loudly: "Queue up, men on the left, women on the left." On the right side of the table, the person who is neither male nor female stands in the middle."
Following her words, a dozen eunuchs stood in the middle.
"Line in line and walk over. The adults will treat and purify you. If you have injuries, diseases, or parasites on your body, expose them in advance. The adults will take special care of you." Zigui shouted loudly while holding up a loudspeaker.
Under her big stick, few people dared to stab her, and they just kept their heads down and walked forward.
Ange stood on the stone, half a height taller than everyone else, and kept casting facial cleansing spells. He had done this kind of thing many times, and he was very familiar with it. He could even be distracted and used one hand in the Palace of Rest. While farming, the other hand kept moving.
There are too many cleansing spells, and the proficiency is off the charts. What is originally a first-level magic can produce a third- or fourth-level effect. Almost all minor injuries and dirt on ordinary people's bodies can be removed with one use. If it doesn't work, two more. , not even a second.
As soon as I passed in front of Ange, whoosh, the wound was healed, the skin was white, the dirt was gone, and even the clothes became clean.
The facial cleansing technique cannot purify parasites such as fleas, but it will destroy their living environment. After a cleansing technique, the hair will be purified cleanly.
Those fleas that were also cleansed crawled out in a daze, took their belongings and started moving.
What's this? This is a miracle. At the end of the escape road, there is a person holding the holy light, who eliminates their pain and purifies their filth. This is to lead them to the legendary place where the ground is covered with rice and the riverbed flows. A paradise filled with honey?
Someone kneeled down and started to worship subconsciously, and the pure power of faith surged out.
However, these powers of faith did not go to Ange, but slowly gathered into a group. When they gathered to a certain extent, they suddenly disappeared and went to an unknown place.
Ange tilted his head and jumped to the place where the power of faith disappeared. His hand that penetrated the world trembled and he inserted it fiercely.
The hand that penetrated the world disappeared into the air, and when it was pulled out again, it had already grasped the mass of faith energy.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Nigris flew over in a hurry.
"They want to run away." Ange pointed to the power of faith in his hand. Usually Ange is very casual. If others donate soul flames, he will return the food in equal exchange. Just food.
But now, after I have finished treating myself, the dedicated soul flame wants to run away?
After listening to this, Nigris looked weird and said somewhat incredulously: "These people think you are a member of the Light Church. They made a mistake when they offered their faith to the wrong person, so they flew away. This is normal, but Ange, You cut off these beliefs halfway, do you know what you did? You robbed the power of belief that belongs to the gods of light."
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