Chapter 119

In the main building of Hollis' house, Meru, who fainted in the cupboard, was finally found out by the guards. At this time, the artillery fire outside the city had stopped, and the two sides in the city gradually stopped, and returned to their own headquarters.

In the distance of the sky, it gradually showed a white, and then gradually changed into light blue. Occasionally, birds came from the cliffs and forests outside the city, and from time to time, they could hear the chirping of birds.

The streets of hoplaner are covered with ruins, scattered sawdust, debris, bloodstains, broken gun stems, broken sword handles, and some braziers still have some charcoal left in them, burning quietly, but there is no one around to take care of them.

A small number of logistics personnel began to drag the dead body, and both sides took away their own personnel in silence without saying a word.

After the fierce battle at night, once the nerves relaxed, a strong fatigue began to surge up. Walking in the open space of the chamber of Commerce, you can see many people directly leaning against the sundries, or in the corner, falling asleep, snoring one after another.

Large iron pots were put up, and firewood was burning under them. Some people kept fanning on one side to let the smoke roll to the other side. Then they poured in water and boiled some food, including meat and vegetables. The other pot beside them was cooking porridge, which was constantly stirred by attendants to prevent the bottom of the pot from sticking. The smell of food is diffused in the square with firewood smoke, which makes people have a special appetite after a night's exercise.

After the noise outside gradually disappeared, some people slowly appeared on the street, but today's morning in Hopland was more quiet than usual. Even if there are scattered acquaintances on the road, they just nod to each other and dare not speak out for fear of disturbing the rare peace.

The streets are full of scorched ashes and scattered debris. Many shops have not been opened, only a few hotels and restaurants have been opened, showing a little smoke. It is hard to imagine that before night yesterday, it was still a bustling Festival City. Tourists and residents are looking forward to a beautiful festival.

But just one night later, everything changed. On the cold streets, some people never came back, walked past some houses, and even heard some slight sobs.

At the Ellis' house, Meru squatted in front of a white cloth, tears slowly across her cheek, dripping on the ground, wetting some dust. Under the white cloth lay a body whose face had been covered and could not see clearly.

Meru naturally knew that the maid who had taken care of her since childhood was lying here. If it wasn't for the existence like her mother, she would be lying under the white cloth.

Gerald, on the other hand, stood behind Meru and looked at his cousin. He wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say. He just stood there with a sigh.

And in the square where they were, looking up, it was white, covered with a cold body. The Hollis family lost a lot of lives in this battle, and so did other families.

Lolan Hill walked in the square of the chamber of Commerce. Many people saluted her and said hello. Thanks to the medicine she had prepared before, although there were many people who were seriously injured, most of them were rescued as long as they didn't die on the spot. In addition, they were defensive, so it was convenient for the wounded to be placed nearby.

But even so, she felt guilty. If only she could be promoted earlier, she could stop it in time, and there would be no such big casualties.

But who could have foreseen such a thing? The tisiphonees, on the spur of the moment, were suddenly in trouble. It's not a kind of self moral kidnapping to take the crime of killing to oneself for failing to save these people's lives.

As she walked into the chamber of Commerce, there had gathered all the senior managers, captains and guards of calites.

After hearing the casualty report, Lorraine Hill had a heavy heart. In her previous life, she lived in a stable and stable society, and her country can also be said to be the country with the best public security in the world. The disappearance of any one or two lives will arouse the attention of the society, but in this world, it seems to be just an ordinary number.

Some of the following stewards are still praising the alchemy elixir given by the master. Only this number of casualties seems to be something extraordinary.

But she is not happy. Maybe the values of the two worlds are different. In Ivar world, as in ancient times, most people are still struggling with food and clothing. Starvation, illness, injury, natural disasters and invasion of Warcraft will all lead to death. Even if the Church of angel sequence was established in mainland China thousands of years ago, it can only raise the average life expectancy to 40-50 years old. This is the data obtained by excluding the children who died under the age of 20.

Newborns are even worse, with an average of three children, one of them died prematurely. It's no wonder that there are only two families in the Hollis family, and only one in the Anemies family. It's said that fengnai had a brother in his early years, but he lost his brother when he was five years old. That's why Noyce dotes on fengnai so much.

"Lord Lacey, there's a messenger out there saying that tisifugne has invited you and other big chamber owners to have peace talks."

A valet came in to report. After listening, the people in the hall quietly waited for Lacey's instructions.

"I see, but the peace talks will be held in three days. We, karites, are going to take care of the wounded and other affairs now."

"Yes, miss." The two stewards went out with the Chamberlain to talk with the envoys outside.

When the messenger went out, Lorraine Hill seemed to think of something and asked.

"How is the cargo on the fleet now? Has it been unloaded“

The following captains and fleet leaders were a little surprised. They suddenly cared about this, but they still answered.

"There are not enough people at the moment, not yet."

"Well, let's have a good rest and send someone to unload the goods in the afternoon."

Loran Hill blinked his blue eyes and looked at the progress bar on the system. He also had a decision in his heart. There was a faint light in his eyes and began to flow.

Towards dusk, on the hill outside Hopland, a motorcade of several hundred people slowly approached. Some of the carriages were full of various goods, and some of the carriages were beautifully decorated, with faint figures inside.

Looking at the city full of ruins and debris on the hillside, the rider in front was very surprised. After quickly reporting to the principal of the carriage, several riders began to ride their horses close to the city, trying to go in and inquire about the situation first, while the rest of the people quietly stopped in the original place.

As the sun sets, the setting sun shines on the carriage, which is marked with olive and shell.