The rain gradually became lighter, but Wang Yuanyuan's thoughts became as chaotic as a violent storm.
She tried to let herself return to that beautiful fantasy, but the words that humans and demons could truly reconcile and live together under the same blue sky pierced her heart like a wooden thorn, making her
It is difficult to calm down my heart.
"Wujie, if humans and demons reconcile, what will happen to the compatriots who died because of the demons? What will happen to those martyrs who sacrificed their lives?"
"Sister, this matter is not something you and I can decide. What I hope is that there will be no war in the Holy Demon Continent, and that humans and demons can truly reconcile, instead of having to sign a peace treaty under absolute force. Force can suppress it.
There are external disputes, but there are still many internal conflicts. There are countless chains of discrimination between humans, let alone two races that are forced to sign a peace treaty?"
"The things I hope for may never happen."
"Furthermore, I also know very well that I cannot and am not qualified to forgive for others. All I can do is to fulfill my responsibilities as a human being."
The rain stopped and the sky dawned.
Sergeant No. 2 is on the road again.
The air is much fresher after the heavy rain, but there is barren land on both sides of the road.
The land is high-quality black soil. The weeds here are more than one meter high, and they all grow extremely green. In addition, it rained heavily, and the dewdrops on the grass blades set off the beauty of this place.
The environment is superior.
Duan Yi frowned slightly as he looked at the abandoned land, and couldn't help but sigh and shake his head. As the son of a farmer, Duan Yi faced the dilemma of lack of food when he was a child.
Changing children to eat is not a problem, the Holy Alliance is pretty good in this regard, but Duanyi spent a long time in his childhood hungry.
"This is too wasteful. Even if these lands are slightly developed, the food they can produce will be..."
The land in the east of the mainland is fertile, but what Duanyi saw was large tracts of wormwood growing on the plains. If such fertile land was used for cultivation, it would surely be thousands of hectares of fertile farmland!
Just one province's fields alone can feed many people.
The previous provinces were fine, but the province they were going to was famous for being a major grain-producing province in the glorious days six thousand years ago. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was the granary of the empire, and a place like this
But it has been wasted for six thousand years.
"The biggest weakness of the demons is that they don't produce. It's not that they don't want to, but they can't. The purer the blood of the demons, the more powerless they are in production." Li Wujie walked in the middle of the team without using his ultra-psychic power.
, but said aloud: "These four items of clothing, food, housing, and transportation may seem very ordinary and simple, but such basic things are a big problem that troubles the demons."
"Everything else is fine. Clothes, housing, and transportation are actually dispensable to the demons. Clothing, housing, and transportation only serve the higher-level demons. Only the food problem is a big problem that plagues the entire demons.
." Leng Xiao was the only one in the group who showed her face and walked at the front. When she heard Li Wujie's voice, she couldn't help but said: "The food problem has been bothering us. Even my father cannot conjure food out of thin air.
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Although there are no clear statistics, according to the estimates of the Temple Alliance, the food produced by the Temple Alliance every year by occupying one-third of the country is at least ten times that of the demons.
In terms of the total population, humans are only one-third of the demons.
This is also an important reason why the demons often use war to reduce their population. The low-level demons reproduce too fast, and the food problem they have to face is indeed too difficult.
"Captain, how far are we from our destination?"
"There are still more than nine hundred miles. It's almost there. We're almost there." Li Wujie confirmed his position, and his tone was filled with excitement. Everyone else was the same. Bai Xiaomo was so excited that he almost jumped up.
It's almost here, which means it's almost over.
"TMD, it's almost over, it's been more than two months!"
Living like monks for more than two months was a profound blow to their hearts.
It was a great training. Although they (Zhao Kong) all said that they would rather fight the devil than live such a boring life, the two months of asceticism did have a great impact on their state of mind.
Small improvement.
[It has been running stably for many years. It is comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact. It is used by old bookworms, huann. 】
Ai Ying understands this deeply. She has always been a little uneasy recently, as if there is a fire burning in her heart. She thinks it is because she has improved her cultivation too much. After two months of asceticism, she
I feel much better already.
"Let's go to Bello City to recuperate for a day, and then head to the target at full speed the next day."
"Bello City?"
"This is a small town with little sense of existence, and there is no strong demonic garrison. We have been on the road, and for two full months, we have been repairing it in Aliku City for a while."
"The next mission is to go to the elven ruins. It is very dangerous. We must face it in the best condition. If we want to do our job well, we must first sharpen our tools. We cannot act too hastily."
"Enter Bello City and recuperate for a day, and enter the understanding area in the best condition."
Everyone nodded subconsciously, and Commander Himawari said bluntly: "So you know that humans need to rest."
"Old Zhao, release your true body."
Although Zhao Kong was puzzled, he still released his true body.
A golden light flew out of Li Wujie's body, and Yating, who turned into a human figure, quickly switched to dark attributes.
"Zhiyu, let Commander Sunflower and Cloak cooperate, and we'll have ten people."
"Ten?" Zhao Kong counted. The eight human figures of the sergeant-level demon hunting group plus the combination of Commander Sunflower and Mr. Cloak, plus Leng Xiao, there are indeed ten: "You are planning to pretend to be a hunter?
magic?"
"We've already arrived at our doorstep. It would be too embarrassing if we overturned in the middle of the battle."
They were not exposed because of their caution along the way. Next, they would look for the entrance to the ruins at their destination. According to Li Wujie's judgment, if they were lucky, they would be done in a week. If they were not lucky, it might be a few days.
Months have passed, and this is without considering the involvement of demons.
Leng Xiao's identity is quite sensitive, so generally speaking, he doesn't use it if he can, but it's really useful. Last time, a seventh-level demon led a team to intercept, and Leng Xiao went up and glared at the opponent, then left obediently.
It's not that you can't fight the seventh-level demons, but it's not worth it. Once you kill the opponent, you might end up killing the younger one. In the end, the mission changed from Assassin's Creed to Dynasty Warriors.
The map in Li Wujie's hand was given by Yue Ye, and the maps in the hands of some demon gods were not as detailed as this map.