Aziza, who was extremely tired, went back to retreat to rest. "New Text Reading Experience" Cui Yishar Raz and others also entered the magic tower to rest. At this time, both Dawn Island and Offaxilia lost their most powerful combatants.
We are in a dangerous situation, how should we deal with it?
Of course, the top priority now is to distribute more than 100,000 pills to calm the victims, and vigorously recruit Crowder and Cowell from the crowd.
The two people said excitedly: "Please give me your instructions, Special Envoy!"
Dali said; "Send someone to distribute these medicines!"
The victims cheered in unison.
Dali said to everyone: "This is Ofasilia, this Ms. Fasher is your queen, this Ms. Oqili is your general, this husband Osama is your prime minister, and I
He is the acting lord here, and this is the paradise where Lord Molier will rebuild our home for everyone. These medicines are gifts from Lord Molier, so thank you quickly, Sir Molier!"
One hundred thousand victims excitedly knelt down and worshiped: "Molier! Molier!"
Yes, what we want is this effect. We can’t just improvise and not burn incense at ordinary times. We must pay close attention to the work of worship, pay close attention to it, every day, every moment, and never relax for a moment!
Then there is the problem of accommodation and food for 100,000 people.
The house is definitely not enough to live in, and there seems to be no tents. Although there is an isolation cover, it only prevents the temperature inside from freezing to death. It is still cold. There is no other way. We can only light bonfires everywhere in the camp and everyone wraps up in them.
Rest and recover in the open air next to the fire in your own blanket.
Then there is the most critical issue of eating. The victims have been tortured by the powerful plague for two or three days, and their bodies are weak. After recovering from the serious illness, they must eat a full meal at the first meal.
When Dali and Osama came to the fish warehouse next to the pier, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Although it looked like a mountain, it was actually not enough for a hundred thousand people to fill their teeth.
Osama sighed: "The only way to use the stolen grain is to use it. From now on, the supply must be strictly limited every day."
That’s not enough, one hundred thousand mouths!
As a young man who has lived in poverty for ten years, encountering this kind of predicament is nothing to worry about!
Dali waved his hand: "Cook porridge and make fish soup!"
There is not enough rice to make soup, so the first meal today is porridge and fish soup to ensure that everyone is full. The meal tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will of course be a fish soup feast. Dry rice and grilled fish are the most unscientific and harmful
The weak patient digested.
Osama smiled bitterly and said: "This is the only way."
Just do it and start the meal immediately. More than forty large pots were lined up in a row, one pot was used to cook fish soup and another pot was used to cook porridge. After eating, they continued cooking. Humph, there are two dishes today! And the victims picked up their rice bowls and lined up twenty
There is a long queue waiting for food. Speaking of which, these disaster victims are indeed very professional. They may not have other things, and they may not have time to take away the most valuable possessions, but only the guy who eats carries it with him, or holds it with both hands. If
Without a bowl, Dali is in trouble. Where can he find a hundred thousand bowls?
When I talk about bowls, I think of pots. These pots were snatched from the dwarf camp. It is true that although the items are small and useful, it seems that they were far-sighted at the time. It is a pity that Lenimo was requisitioned by the kingdom and now all its main combat power is lost.
, otherwise I really want to take advantage of the chaos to raid other pioneering groups on the mainland to solve the food problem. But now the rivers are all frozen throughout the winter, so it’s useless to come.
Now let’s discuss your own security issues.
Dali said: "Among these 100,000 people, there are 600 regular troops, 3,000 armed militiamen, and some powerful warriors. It is still no problem to deal with conventional attacks. The trouble lies with Cui Yishar Raz and others.
If we can’t go out to fight, we don’t have peak combat power.”
Osama said: "During the whole winter, we should not have much problem here. The key is Dawn Island. Dawn Island originally had few soldiers, and the mistress lost her combat effectiveness. The situation is very dangerous. The only solution now is to call Celia to help.
Take charge."
Celia! Dali was suddenly startled, yes! Speaking of which, I have never seen the countess housekeeper of the Facher family, Mrs. Celia? The last time was when Okelie Facher announced that she had become a divine warrior.
She came back for a dinner party. Dali knew nothing about her except that she was a chatty old lady and a celebrity collector of musical instruments.
Dali asked with great anticipation: "How strong is Miss Celia?"
——Ah poof! Osama sprayed on the spot!
Osama patted her chest: "She will be so happy if she hears this. Considering her age, she can be my mother!"
Hehe, I don’t even know how many times I called her “Miss.”
O'Kelly on the side smiled and said: "Aunt Celia started working in our family when I was my grandfather! And Uncle Osama came to work in our family when my father inherited the family business."
Oh my god, it turns out she is an heirloom maid! It seems that what she said about being my grandmother is true! Although I have come into contact with many old elf men, this old elf lady is still the first one! Needless to say, old man
If you don't die, you are a demon, and your strength must be extraordinary.
Sure enough, Osama said: "Mrs. Celia is very powerful, but when the master was killed, Celia immediately moved the two young ladies out and asked me to take the two young ladies first and then she would go behind."
To stop the killer, she was seriously injured at that time, and due to her old age, some of her injuries will never recover, and her strength has been reduced a lot. However, as long as a group explodes, she can still catch powerful enemies by surprise."
Dali listened and kept wondering, and couldn't help but ask: "Then I haven't been able to see Aunt Celia. What is she usually busy with?"
Osama shook his head: "Recuperation. She is my senior. It is not convenient for me to ask about her affairs. I will write a letter immediately and send it when you return and she will come over."
Dali said: "Then that's all."
At this moment, a worker fishing on a raft by the lake screamed: "Oh my God, what is this!"
Dali hurriedly turned his head and saw that the lake was turbulent, and a large group of huge black shadows were surging under the water! That posture was clearly preying on fish!
Osama was surprised: "Black-ridged sturgeon, they must have followed the wintering fish to come here!"
Dali was shocked and said: "Oh my God, they are robbing our fish! Why don't such a big group eat up all our lake!"
Fahir said: "Then we can only use them as food!"
Yes, put the meat on the chopping board!
He vigorously shouted to the crowd gathering food: "All hunters, fishing trainers, and fishermen, come out!"
The crowd of 100,000 people drinking soup cheered, and suddenly two or three thousand people rushed out, reaching out and pulling out various harpoons, harpoons, fishing rods, fishing nets and other iconic tools! Hey! A game is a game! Yes, seriously.
A gathering of humanities!
Dali was overjoyed: "Let these people be fed first and start working immediately!"
Everyone cheered again!
Seeing these professionals hooking giant fish as long as two people from the lake one after another like a tug of war, Dali couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "In the future, there will definitely be bigger fish taking the bait! The food problem has been solved!"
I think back then, the first batch of American colonists were about to starve to death in winter. Suddenly, turkeys descended from the sky to survive the disaster, so they named it Halloween. After surviving the disaster today, I also designated a holiday!
The eldest brother shouted: "This is the food given to us by God Molier. To commemorate today, we designate today as the Fish Eating Festival!"
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