Anthony felt dizzy and was pushed over. Before he could take a breath, Nigris quickly told him the entire situation.
Because it was too late to speak, Nigris directly used his mind to transmit, and the explanation was finished in one fell swoop. The moment Anthony walked out of the tent, he knew the entire situation well.
First, he took off his clothes that had obvious traces of the Church of Light and asked Ange to take out the canola cakes and pile them up in the entire tent. Then Anthony opened the curtain and walked out.
Seeing his appearance, Silver Coin breathed a sigh of relief, Duroken laughed, Anthony nodded to each of them, and then suddenly shouted: "Count Lebinia, please look here!"
After shouting, he pulled down the tent, revealing a pile of rapeseed cakes inside.
"Wow!" There was an uproar. All the victims present had eaten rapeseed pancakes, and they knew very well how hungry these pancakes, which were smaller than a fist, felt. Once they were eaten, their stomachs felt warm and their whole bodies were full of strength.
In fact, everyone has ignored the advantages of elf beans in disaster relief. Under normal circumstances, disaster victims who have been hungry for a long time cannot eat enough in the first few meals. Eat some gruel to adjust their stomach, otherwise a lot of problems will easily occur.
Whether it was in the Abyss of Rest or in the City of Beauty, this situation happened, and it was all thanks to Ange's treatment.
But this time, there was no such worry at all. Although the rapeseed pancakes made me hungry, they were not large in quantity and it was difficult to eat them without breaking my stomach.
There are so many of these hungry pancakes as there are in a tent, and the visual impact is too great.
Anthony stirred up his strength and said loudly: "God loves the world, and the mercy and love of the Immortal God have been misunderstood and distorted by you, but it doesn't matter, you are also one of God's people, Count Lebinia, are you willing to join the Immortal God?"
Is it God's action to save the world? Are you willing for you and your people to personally distribute the food fairly to every disaster victim?"
"Let me allocate it?" Lebinia was confused after hearing this.
"Yes, you are here to distribute. Aren't you afraid that we will turn the victims into slaves? Then, send your people to distribute the food, and then resettle them so that everyone can feel the love and care of the immortal god. The food is here.
You can come and take over, don't let lives pass away needlessly." Anthony shouted pitifully.
The sound was full of contagion, and it made the listeners sad and the listeners weeping. People couldn't help but feel guilty, wondering whether their suspicions were blasphemous.
Yin Coin couldn't help but patted his thigh secretly: "Wonderful, you have made a lot of labor for nothing."
Since Lebinia is afraid that they will deceive the victims into becoming slaves, then you can divide it and we can supervise it.
Count Lebinia must have many people under her command, so there is no problem in doing this kind of thing, but after doing it, she will have to take on the responsibility of resettling the victims.
They can get rid of burdens, gain faith, and deceive many believers. They lose three times.
Earl Lebinia's expression became solemn: "Really leave it to me?"
"It's not just distribution. You have to mobilize enough people to distribute food, resettle the victims, register the number of people, and organize production to help everyone recover from the disaster instead of just eating up the food. Count Lebinia
, This is a mission given by the immortal god, are you willing to accept it?" Anthony's voice was full of confusion.
In fact, it is not considered to be a spoof. The main reason is that Anthony has been a magic stick for a long time. When he wants to trick people into doing work for him, his tone and demeanor alone can arouse others' sense of responsibility and mission.
Lebinia hesitated. If Anthony simply handed over the food to her for distribution, she would still wonder if the other party was discovered by her and wanted to get away with a guilty conscience.
But now there are so many demands, and they sound very reasonable and professional at first glance. They not only need to provide disaster relief, but also organize production so that the victims can see hope, instead of just dividing the food. After this meal, what about the next meal?
manage?
These words also spoke to the hearts of the victims. What they feared most was that they would have no place to settle, no idea where to go, and no hope.
In a country where the situation is stable, when a disaster occurs, the greatest hope of the victims is that the country will provide disaster relief.
But in this world, every city is equivalent to an independent city-state. If the people in the city don't care about them, no one will care about them anymore.
Rabinia's mood involuntarily jumped from 'How to expose these people' to 'How to do these things well?'.
"What needs to be done?" Lebinia asked solemnly.
Okay, you're in the trap, as long as you are willing to do something, it will be easy.
"Come on, first of all, how many people do you have? How much space can you spare to accommodate everyone? Are other supplies sufficient? Are production materials sufficient? What are the difficulties? I heard that you originally wanted to provide disaster relief. Who is there?
Stop you..."
Nigris and Silver Coin looked relaxed and stepped aside to watch the show. Anthony went out to fool people in person. There was nothing to worry about. They could just watch the show.
Not sure what they were talking about, Anthony picked up a rapeseed cake, tore it into two halves, took a bite first, and then handed the other half to Lebinia.
Seeing that Anthony took the initiative to eat first, Lebinia bit off her own half with confidence.
After a few bites, you will know the advantages of this kind of rapeseed cake, and it tastes quite good. After half of it, Lebinia licked her lips with unsatisfied thoughts. Her white and tender tongue was quite tempting, but it was a pity that there was no one in the audience.
Normal people.
Finally, Rabinia decided to transfer 200 people over and let Anthony arrange it. At the same time, she took out a valley to temporarily house the victims. The rape cakes in this tent were also guarded and managed by Rabinia's people.
Lebinia went to mobilize people, and Anthony immediately started wandering around among the victims.
When he saw some little boys of twelve or thirteen years old, he went up to them and deceived them: "The God of Immortality bless you and wish you good health."
"Is this your mother? Oh, madam, you are not in good health. You don't need to get up. Your illness is very serious."
"The Immortal God bless you, and the disease will be driven away." Anthony scratched the patient's wound with a solemn look, and immediately a large amount of black energy surged, as if the disease was sucked out of the wound.
However, under the cover of the black energy, what was released from Anthony's palm was the light of the facial cleansing technique.
After some pretense, the patient's injury healed immediately, and the whole family burst into tears of gratitude.
Anthony took the opportunity to say that the little boy was very qualified and could become a priest of the immortal god, and he would be able to enjoy monthly offerings and plenty of food.
In this way, he deceived a dozen little boys aged 12 or 13 and a large number of devout believers.
He is indeed a professional magician. With this performance, the effect is much better than making rapeseed cakes.
When he came back, Nigris asked curiously: "Why did you choose all these little boys?"
Anthony took a sip of the holy water and explained: "At this age, you can already do things, but your ideas have not been formed. It is the age where it is easiest to shape ideas and beliefs."
"What can they do?" asked Negris.
"Be our eyes and ears. We have no source of information here, we don't know anything, and we can easily be plotted without even knowing why."
At this moment, Lebinia came back quickly, panting anxiously and said: "Let's go, go quickly, Tuge said that you are pretending to be the Temple of the Undead, and has mobilized the undead guards of the cemetery to surround you.
Grab him, go, leave quickly."
Everyone present suddenly looked strange.
ps: My waist is almost broken because I am tired of sweeping graves. I will patch it up tomorrow.