Chapter 1092

Name:Netheril's Glory Author:Dawn C
The kalames Empire, the city of Benito, Southeast of the horaka line.

Standing on the temporary towering tower in the central area of this large city, the Morningstar mage "destruction whispers" watching the street through the window is quietly thinking about some things, silent.

Yes, after the last meeting, the three major cities of the horaka defense line were assigned to be guarded by the three Morningstar professionals in the guardian alliance by Kalan, who was really serious about the war situation. In order to save as many innocent people as possible, the refugee teams from the enemy occupied area on the kalams border will also be given priority to these three cities In the big city with the most abundant grain reserves and the most convenient transportation, the city of Benito is naturally the city that punk needs to "guard" and "manage" in name at this time.

Of course, nominal things are only "nominal" words. In fact, punk as a "Guardian" doesn't really need to care about the specific operation of the city. Even the lives of the homeless refugees have nothing to do with him. Matters related to the allocation of specific resources and guarding against the invasion of small groups of low-level demons have their own professional imperial consuls to worry about Headache. The only thing a caster needs to do when he stays here is to solve the legendary abyss demon. This kind of "guard" task, which is hard to judge whether it is perfunctory or not, is also the best chance for punk to let water drag the mage guild into trouble.

But in fact, with the "destruction whispers" of Warwick's last sneak attack and the "clean glow" of worrying about his sneak attack, after cleaning up more than 90% of the cracks in the morning star level abyss, the evil demons who will attack the horaka defense line are actually only the second lords of big cat and kitten, and with the initial fall of power A group of powerful demon lords near Phelan were all dead and injured, and the number of secondary lords who came to seek death also showed an obvious decreasing trend.

After iberfield and her good friend tuotao began to clean up the ordinary abyss cracks, Morningstar mage, who was in the defense line of horaka, had not seen a subordinate Lord for nearly two weeks.

"Why are these red robes not as efficient as ganatika? Is it so troublesome to open more deep cracks? Or is it that the old eman, like the "President", has been elevated to a position where he can't even discipline his own ordinary legends? "?

While thinking about his original plan, he complains unhappily. In the Dark Tower corridor, Punk's sharp eyes can't help but squint.

For the karams Empire, which suffered such a heavy disaster suddenly, it is a good thing that the efficiency of "nvwushen" is remarkable and the number of demons is decreasing day by day. After all, the gradual decline of demons is absolutely a situation that any intelligent creature in the good camp would like to see.

However, for master Morningstar, who is standing on a high tower and silently watching the scattered and crowded streets due to too many refugee tents, the "gentle" war offensive from the abyss camp will only make him unhappy.

You know, before agreeing to Kalan's suggestion to come to Benito City, punk also wanted to find an excuse to deliberately let one or two sub lords destroy this legendary French array barrier that runs through heaven and earth and defends the core area of kalames population. However, judging from the current situation of "war is about to win", it's hard to do this vicious and troublesome "dirty work" It's up to the caster himself

"Iberfield, a little girl, is practical enough. She has devoted herself to a group of poor people selflessly. You know, the refugees who are enjoying clean water and bread have always thought that these necessities are all from the official emergency relief rations of the kalams empire. I'm afraid no one would think that now There's a legendary strongman who doesn't even show up at ordinary times. He's constantly fighting to clean up the wandering sub lords, while releasing a lot of fighting spirit to purify the farmland?

Looking at a food relief spot in Benito City calmly, Punk's thoughts can't help but become more indifferent and cold.

At this time, the dawn of the cold winter is just beginning, and the chill of the early morning is caressing the streets and eaves with the cold dew. At that place, many distorted refugee tents are crowded to the "ration distribution point" beside the courtyard of the high tower, and a "relief officer" in a dirty kitchen robe is carrying buckets after buckets under the protection of four strong guards The bread was loaded and unloaded from the cart behind.

Those hard breads that use ququ wheat flour as raw materials and are crumpled with a lot of vitamins and minerals by high-end methods are obviously "gourmet products" produced by "nvwushen".

It seems that in the face of the dogmatic "order" from the Pantheon, eberfeld, who doesn't want to make people bother to bake bread, took a little "shortcut" to process his purified wheat directly into edible bread and sent it to the master transmission array.

Although it seems that a legendary warfighter who uses a long sword as a weapon is not a home girl who is very good at cooking, and the bread she bakes can never match the "delicious", these coarse and mass-produced rations by legendary means have almost perfect nutrition and antiseptic effect, and they are also absolutely capable of providing survival for ordinary people The energy needed.Of course, even if secretly helping workers to reduce a lot of workload and transportation trouble, even if every black bread is nutritious and free, however, the purification efficiency of fighting spirit is not comparable to that of the real "alchemy magic". Moreover, the pollution of abyss energy also has extremely stubborn and continuous erosion characteristics, so iberfield sent it to the whole kalamesti China's share of rations is bound to be very limited.

For example, in the big city of Benito, every adult male among the 300 million refugees who are stranded can only get one piece of bread a day for food, while children, the elderly and women can only get one third of the bread a day to barely satisfy their hunger.

In fact, according to a simple calculation, it is not difficult to know that such supply is actually the limit that iberfield can achieve by "cleaning crops while fighting monsters".

But even so Can the "great sacrifice" of the "just girl" be carried out even if it is only to maintain the basic survival of the refugees in a cold winter?

The productivity of the legendary strongman is absolutely unreasonable. As long as iberfield refuses to "rest" for a day, the refugee population of karams empire will have a chance to survive.

Then, in the face of this "extraordinary" situation created by some meddlers, what will a conspirator whose interests have been damaged in the Pantheon do next?

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