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eadx ();? Forget about this month, it's still 40 gold coins for next month. If you can't take it out, just wait for it to burn! "

After smashing them and robbing them again, the priests coldly threw out those words before leaving.

Inside the shop, the father and son looked at each other as they shed tears. Suddenly, the young man stood up in anger and rushed into the shop. Before long, he came out with a shining sword in his hand.

"You … What are you doing? " The old man asked with his eyes wide open.

The young man's eyes turned blood-red as he gnashed his teeth and said, "I want to fight with these God Bones. Anyway, my life is not going to end like this!"

As he spoke, he picked up his sword and dashed out, but was held back by his father.

"You're crazy!" The old man said in a hurry, "Those guys are from the Holy Church!"

"So what if they are from Holy Church?"

"You're not their match!"

When the young man heard this, he sagged and dropped the sword on the ground with a clanging sound. He said in a sorrowful voice, "How are we going to live from now on?"

The old man was also crying. "Move, move away from this place that eats people and never spits their bones!"

"Sigh, how good was it when the royal family of Ebia was here in the past, suffering is a difficult point, but now … We can't go on any further! " The young man heaved a long sigh as he spoke.

The father and son were silent. After a while, they started to collect the things on the ground. Most of the valuable materials were taken away by those people, but there were still some remaining.

Looking at this scene, Ron's nose was sour, and his heart was full of hatred towards the Holy Church.

"Let's go!"

Catherine sighed. "We can't help them!"

Ron shook his head and turned to leave as well. His heart felt heavy as he walked away.

As they rounded a corner, Catherine suddenly stopped, and Ron and Vivian almost collided with her.

"What's wrong?" Rownch said.

Catherine turned and stared at Ron and Vivian's waists. "How many space bags do you have on you?"

"Two!"

"Four!"

According to the count, Vivian had two space bags on her, while Ron had four.

And Kathryn had only one body to move around.

"What do you need so many space bags for?" said Ron curiously, removing his three empty space bags and handing them over.

"You'll know when the time comes!" Catherine smiled mysteriously and said, "Come with me!"

After passing through a few more streets, the three of them arrived at a shop.

"We're here!" Catherine said.

Ron looked up. This was a grocery store, and he was curious. "You want to buy grain?"

"Yes!" Kathleen nodded and sighed, "A few days ago, my sister told me that Manchester is very short on food. Many soldiers of the Ebia were not able to eat enough, and their combat power was greatly reduced. She hoped that I could bring back more food when I came out."

She smiled. "That's why I have to borrow your spatial pouch!"

Ron nodded.

"We want to buy rye powder!" Catherine said solemnly, stepping forward.

Black wheat flour was a kind of inferior staple food, mainly used to make long strips of black bread. Black wheat flour produced black bread that was rough and hard, with some sour taste in the mouth. This kind of thing was usually used as a staple food for commoners.

"The rye powder …" "Yes!" The owner looked at the three of them and asked, "How much do you want?"

Kathleen threw the six space bags on the counter and said, "Just fill these six space bags up!"

Looking at the six space bags on the counter, the shop owner's expression suddenly changed, and he flatly refused, "What are you guys trying to do? "Not for sale!"

"Not selling?" Now it was Kathleen's turn to be surprised. He was just giving up business, was the owner's brain playing tricks on him?

Catherine hastened to explain, "Boss, we will pay! "I won't take yours for nothing …" She thought the owner was afraid they would want too much to pay for it.

"I can't pay either!" The owner's head was shaking like a rattle, not even giving the slightest bit of room for manoeuvre.

Kathleen was a little stunned as she begged, "Boss, just sell it to us, we really need food!"

The owner still shook his head. He kept looking outside, his face full of fear.

Ron understood in his heart. He pulled at Kathleen and said, "Forget it, the boss didn't mean to make things difficult for us. I think he should have his own difficulties …"

"This little brother is understanding!" The owner wiped the sweat off his face and said, "It's not that I don't want to sell, but who doesn't want to do business? "However, doing business depends on the situation. Don't risk your life just because you're doing business …"

Seeing that there was no one around, the owner lowered his voice and said, "Are you guys from the Ebia Rebellion? "Let me tell you, the Holy Crusaders have taken control of all the food in this area. They can sell you food, but if they find out I'll be hanged for selling so much all of a sudden!"

Kathleen and Ron looked at each other in dismay. They had not expected that their identities would be seen through by the other side. They also did not expect that Holy Empire would be so desperate to seal off the food supply.

At this time, the owner turned around and took out a bag from behind him, which was filled with rye powder. He said to Ron in a pleading tone, "Little brother, it's not that I'm not willing to help you, but there's really no other way. How about this, this bag of rye powder will be your gift.

"I know that the rebel army of Ebia are good people, but we have the old ones and the young ones, and we don't want to cause any trouble. Those bastards of the Holy Crusaders, they really are going to hang us to death."

As the owner said this, he handed the bag over and sent them away like gods of plague, "Let's go, don't come back in the future!"

Ron and Catherine had no choice but to take the bag and leave the shop in silence.

She sat down on the ground, her face full of frustration. As the Holy Roman Empire became more and more secure in Ebia, the days of the Ebia became more and more difficult. The city of Dawn was still pretty good, and if they were in any other city, there would be no place for the Ebia.

Catherine buried her head in her lap and did not raise it for a long time. Her heart was filled with despair. What about the rebels? Tens of thousands of mouths opened for a meal …

Looking at the helpless Kathleen, Ron and Vivian looked at each other and sighed in their hearts. They did not know how to help Kathleen.

"What do we do now?" Ron asked after a long pause.

"Let's go back to Manchester! I'll go back and make my plans … "This is the only way …" Catherine looked up from her knees, her eyes red, but she managed a smile.

After passing through a few alleys, the trio arrived at the streets of Dawn City. Since they couldn't buy any food, they could only leave. The three of them headed towards the city gates.

"Make way …"

A voice caught the three of them in the ears, and Catherine felt a knock on her shoulder.

"I'm sorry!"

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in civilian shorts, his firm red chest exposed, his thick, dirty beard looking as if it had not been washed in a long time. He was pulling a large cart with a long black trunk behind it, and behind the trunk were six or seven young men, who put their hands against the side of the cart to help the middle-aged man push it.

"Are you okay?" Ron pulled her aside at once, and Catherine rubbed her aching shoulders. The voice sounded familiar to her.

"Uncle Zuger?"

Looking at the strong middle-aged uncle, Kathleen's face froze, and she cried out involuntarily. At the same time, she immediately covered her mouth.

What a surprise. How could he have met Uncle Jaeger here? Wasn't he in Manchester?

The middle-aged man called Uncle Zuger seemed to have long recognized Kathryn. He lowered his voice and said, "Second Miss, this place is dangerous. You should leave as soon as possible …" He looked warily at Ron and Vivian for a moment, then turned and walked away, knowing that this was not the time.

"You know him?" asked Ron, looking at Catherine with some emotion.

Kathleen nodded. "We all call him Uncle Zuger, and he was one of my father's guards a long time ago. He's been watching us sisters grow up …"

Ron nodded, revealing a thoughtful expression, "He's also a member of the Ebia Rebellion, right? What are you doing here?"

Initially, these things were not allowed to be revealed to the public. Firstly, the reason why Kathleen trusted Ron was because they had known each other for a long time, and secondly, because Ron was a Necromancer, he shared a common goal with the Holy Church.

"Stop!" What are you doing? "

At this moment, Uncle Zuger's convoy arrived at the city gates of Dawn. They were stopped by the Holy Crusaders at the city gates. Several soldiers surrounded them and looked at them warily.

"I got some mountain goods, I'm going to sell them in the city!" He forced himself to calm down and said with a smile.

A soldier shouted coldly, "All vehicles leaving the city must be inspected. This is the rule, quickly open the box.

"Hehe, my lords, calm down …" "Uncle Zuger came over with a smile. He took out a few gold coins from his pocket and handed them over." For a little bit of money, please accept it! "

However, the soldiers didn't take his gold coins. Instead, they drew out their swords and encircled the few soldiers. The leader of the soldiers coldly shouted, "Cut the crap, quickly open the chest!"

The defense of the city was tight, so it was easy to get in and out. It was hard to get out, and not just Zegna, even the other soldiers who wanted to leave the city were being interrogated by the Holy Crusaders.

Uncle Zuger's face suddenly became extremely unsightly. The several Holy Crusaders who were like wolves and tigers didn't care about anything as they directly rushed forward to open the box.

The box opened, revealing several tens of densely packed spatial bags.

At this time, the leader of the soldiers shouted in a loud voice, "They are the Ebia, catch them quickly!" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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