Master Tongtian

Chapter 207 Xia Bolai, the Envoy to Help the People (35)

‘Boom~~Boom~~~Boom~~~~’

Three bright fireballs suddenly exploded in the sky above the Chengnan Market.

The huge sound quickly spread in all directions, shaking most of the city, and temporarily putting a stop to the refugee chaos.

Immediately afterwards, the sky in the south market suddenly lit up, revealing another tall and thick golden light pillar.

Before anyone could realize what was going on, a thunderous sound exploded from the Chengnan Market.

"I am Shabolai Omicia, and I am also the messenger appointed by the Golden God to help the people!"

"I will open a large relief station in the open space on the eastern outskirts of Silver Moon Castle for three months to distribute food to all the suffering people of God!"

"For the mortals who were treated ruthlessly by Mayor Samler in Crescent Town, the Golden God feels your pain!"

"God will protect you!"

These words were repeated, and then the eye-catching golden light pillar began to move slowly towards the east of the city.

Back in White Horse Town, the high-ranking warrior Canreto roared angrily, and his voice immediately spread throughout White Horse Town.

Xia Bolai was also a high-level warrior. He roared angrily, and his voice almost spread throughout the southern area of ​​Silver Moon Castle.

The impact fireball that erupted in the sky attracted the attention of the refugees. The golden light pillar showed the recognition of the Golden God, and the loud roar also clearly explained the specific situation.

As a result, at least half of the refugees who poured into the city clearly knew the key message that a large relief station would be opened in the eastern suburbs of the city.

A large number of refugees rushed towards the eastern suburbs of the city.

There are also some refugees who are not very smart and are hesitant.

"what happened?"

"Is this really true?"

Just when he was hesitating, a refugee who knew the news quickly ran over and brought more and more specific information to the confused fellow villagers.

"Brother, don't hesitate~ Carloads of potatoes are being transported to the eastern suburbs of the city. There are too many to count!"

"General Chabolai is a good man~ He was also a famous hero on the Moonlight battlefield!"

"Brothers, go quickly. The pots for boiling water are limited. If you go late, you will have to eat raw food."

Under the deliberate or unintentional propaganda, the refugees who were wandering aimlessly in the city and on the verge of losing control suddenly had a clear destination.

Most of the refugees followed the eye-catching golden light and rushed towards the eastern suburbs of the city.

During this time, more news spread among the refugees.

"Mayor Samler is the brother-in-law of Marshal Vobos~"

"Marshal Fubos knows everything, but he allows his brother-in-law to do evil!"

"Bah! He's so ruthless and cruel, he's worthy of being a marshal!"

"The credit for the victory in the Moonlight Battlefield was taken from Fubos by others! Without the help of Master Rosen, he would have been defeated long ago!"

As various news spread, Fu Bosi's not very tall image quickly collapsed.

In the eastern suburbs of the city, the horse racing track of Maple Leaf Manor.

The racecourse is about five miles away from Silver Moon Castle. In this era where transportation is basically based on walking, and everyone has a pair of iron legs, it is not far at all.

On the spacious racecourse, under the protection of the Silver Moon Ranger, cart after cart of coarse grains were transported from various scattered warehouses, dumped on the grass, and piled up into mountains.

Coarse grains are mainly potatoes, as well as oats, kudzu, cassava, etc., but there is also a small part of bacon, dried fish and other meats that have been stored for a long time.

Large pots were set up one after another, more than thirty in total. Grains were put into the pots according to a certain proportion, water was poured in, and then the fire was set on fire.

Firewood, cauldrons, and servants were also provided by the Demitlan family.

Rosen and Harrick had also arrived in advance.

Harrick was running around coordinating the organization.

Rosen was in charge of holding the place.

There are 10 Silver Moon Rangers beside him, starting with the Knight Hamil who once lived and died with him.

Captain Hamill and his team members gathered around Rosen, staying close to him.

When Chabolais, shrouded in golden light, rushed to the racecourse with a large number of refugees, the food on the racecourse had really piled up into a mountain, and the first pot of food had been cooked, and rich food floated out. aroma.

Seeing this scene, Xia Bolai's somewhat anxious mind was completely at peace.

It's done.

He turned around and opened his arms to look at the refugees following him.

"People of Silver Moon Castle, my eldest brother has made a big mistake, bringing disgrace to the Omisiya family!"

"So, I, Chabolai Omicia, as a member of the Omicia family, will do my best to make up for the mistakes made by my eldest brother!"

"I can't guarantee that you will be rich, but I will definitely make you full so that you will not die of hunger!"

Naturally, the refugees saw mountains of food, large pots of bubbling food, and the rich aroma of food filled their noses.

This is the best proof of Chapollet's words.

When the refugees got excited, someone shouted.

"Chabolai~~~Chabolai~~~~Chabolai bathing in divine grace~~~"

Human beings are social creatures. If someone takes the lead, others will naturally follow, so the roar becomes louder.

"Xia Bolai~Xia Bolai~Xia Bolai, the messenger of the people!"

"Charbolais~Charbolais~Charborais, the generous and merciful Charbolais!"

Xia Bolay felt his heart agitated and his chest was higher than ever before. Fortunately, he was still awake and started to yell.

"Now, line up, get the pots and bowls to receive the food, come one by one, and receive the food one by one!"

"Don't rush~Don't crowd~There is something for everyone!"

While they were talking, a group of Silver Moon Rangers picked up their bucklers and stood around the food cauldron to maintain order.

More and more refugees gathered, and after about 10,000 people arrived, the rate of subsequent arrivals slowed down a lot and became sporadic.

During this time, Rosen stood in the corner, secretly counting the refugees.

"There are more than 11,000 people, about 70% of whom are strong men and women, the rest are children and teenagers, and only a small part of the elderly are over fifty."

Such a group of people rushing into Silver Moon Castle will greatly affect the city's order even if they do nothing.

Once someone incites large-scale robbery and murder, the Silver Moon Castle defense troops will be dispatched, and it will definitely be a tragedy.

But these people are farmers, the lowest level of producers, and they do not master violence.

Ordinary professional soldiers can deal with them, and they can defeat more than a dozen of them with no problem.

If it was a powerful warrior or mage, it would be a one-sided massacre.

However, killing is fun, but after death, who will cultivate the fields in Crescent Town?

Who will plant mulberry and hemp?

Who will weave cloth and provide food?

Should we let the noble men go?

Now, the situation is effectively under control. The order of the city that was greatly affected by the influx of refugees has been restored, without causing huge losses, and the face of the Omisia family has been saved.

This is already the best case scenario.

Rosen smiled slightly as he looked at Chabolai, who was standing among the refugees and walking around to calm the refugees' emotions, regardless of their stinky and dirty bodies.

"It's true that the uncle loves beautiful girls, but he does have a kind heart. He has also suffered hardships at the bottom. He is not as refined as the nobles who are aloof and do not have their fingers wet with spring water."

"If he becomes an earl, the situation of Silver Moon Castle will at least not be worse than it is now."

However, if a person wants to become the great lord of the entire Huangshui Highlands, the surname Omicia is only the entry requirement.

He must also get the support of most of the highland lords, and even more, the recognition of Master Sophia.

Otherwise, it's all just talk.

After looking at the time and making some estimates, Rosen felt that it was almost time for Master Sophia to arrive.

Sure enough, not long after the thought flashed through his mind, he saw a small black dot appear in the northern sky. The black dot flew closer quickly and came closer within half a minute.

With gray hair, a calm and calm face, wearing a dark red vest and trousers that are easy to move but still gorgeous and exquisite, and a dark red leather windbreaker, it is Sophia, the Earl of Silver Moon Castle and the only archmage in the highlands.

She felt Rosen's gaze, paused in the air for a moment, glared at Rosen from afar, and then landed in Maple Leaf Castle.

Rosen knew that he had to face the count's questioning.

This is a level that cannot be escaped.

If he doesn't deal with it well, of course the earl won't kill him, and he probably won't imprison him, but all subsequent plans will be ruined, and he will never be able to participate in the political situation of Silver Moon Castle in the future.

If you handle it well, then half of the success will be achieved!