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895 A Moment of Peace

In the snowy castle, the demonic civilians, who were crowded together and no longer had to worry about the bombers of the Airanshir Empire dropping bombs, were enjoying their first beautiful time since the beginning of autumn.

It was indeed a good time. Aresia opened many defensive fortifications and buildings, and even allowed demon civilians to build shacks on both sides of the city wall.

Because it accommodated as many demonic refugees as possible, this demonic city close to the occupied area of ​​Elanthir became ten times more prosperous than before.

There were demon civilians crowded together everywhere. They were still naked, but their mental state was much better than before.

Without the lingering harassment of bombers in the sky, without those terrible whistling sounds, without the sound of explosions, without the groans of half-dead people, without the screams of people hit by shrapnel, these are already three

It’s been the best day of the month.

Originally, the Demon King Arisia could not find so many supplies to feed so many demon refugees who gathered here.

In the past, when demon civilians of this size gathered together, they could only be left to fend for themselves. Even the source of magic would not have had anywhere to find so much food and drink to support these refugees.

But now, Arisia discovered that there is a fertile land in this world that can support such a large population!

This is really good news for her. If she can obtain various living supplies without war, it will definitely be a great thing for the demons whose population is expanding and life is difficult.

Beneath the city wall, which was thick and inlaid with magic defense runes and was once extremely strong but now no different than a piece of white paper, the demon refugees were sharing the food they had just received.

All the way to the east, they ate bark and weeds, and also their own people, but they really didn't eat anything that made them happy.

A male devil was eating the compressed biscuit in his hand while vaguely expressing his joy: "It's delicious, it's so delicious! It's so delicious... it's delicious..."

The thing in his hand was actually worthless and cheap military rations, but in the hands of the demons, something that could fill their stomachs in one piece was almost the same as a miracle.

What's more, in order to make the soldiers think this food tastes good, the military ration suppliers in Ireland put a lot of sugar or MSG in it to make this cheap food taste more like snacks.

The people of Ellandhill who often eat this kind of food are naturally not surprised by it, and even some nutrition scholars in Serris have begun to discuss the nutrition and health issues of this kind of food.

But in the Demon World, this kind of thing is still a good thing that makes people salivate. From the magicians of the Puppet Empire who praised Bude mustard, you can guess how popular compressed biscuits are in the Demon World.

"This thing is simply the food of gods! It's so delicious!" Another female demon with a big body and a round waist was holding a bag of Bude mustard and chewing it non-stop.

There was also some food from the Demon Realm in front of her, a strange green bread that looked almost moldy.

This thing is made by grinding the fruit of a certain tree. Although it can be fermented and fluffy to look like bread, the taste is really not that good.

In fact, when it comes to fermentation, this kind of green bread is not as fluffy and delicious as real flour bread. It can only be said that except that it is not toxic and can satisfy the hunger, it actually has no advantages.

No one would like to eat this kind of food. If it weren't for the fact that the demons couldn't find anything decent to eat, they wouldn't eat this kind of messy food.

But what pleased her was that this strange food called mustard sent by humans actually gave the green bread a new soul.

Yes, a brand new soul! As long as you eat such a mouthful of mustard while eating green bread, the unpalatable taste of the green bread will be suppressed a lot.

Although it still tastes bad, at least I don't have to endure the horrible feeling of making people vomit.

On the other side, a few strange demons were surrounding a bottle of mineral water packed in plastic bottles, exclaiming: "You can't believe it, I have never seen such crystal clear water! Where is this water... water?

Aren’t they all a little turbid?”

They have never seen such clear spring water, and they have never even drank sterilized water in their lives. For these demons, any river is their water source.

From a shack not far away, an aroma wafted out that made the devil sniffle.

These aromas permeate everywhere, making the demons who are eating feel more comfortable. This is a smell they have never heard of before, and it is also a smell they like.

The demons looked at me and I looked at you, trying to guess what exactly was emitting this fragrance.

Beside them, the other two demons praised from the bottom of their hearts: "Uh... this smell is so fragrant... What on earth is this? It smells so fragrant!"

The other demon nodded and agreed, "I feel like my own tongue has been swallowed."

In the shack where the alluring fragrance wafted out, Arisia and several of his demon generals were sharing the instant noodles dropped by the Airanthil Empire.

This is a delicacy that can be eaten after being processed with hot water. At least that's what Arisia thinks.

As for why she calls instant noodles a delicacy, the reason is also because she has not eaten too many delicious things.

As a demon king, she has been running for war since she first appeared in this world, and the demon regime, which is declining, has no luxury for her to taste.

Moreover, Arisia likes the taste of instant noodles very much. She is obsessed with the oily soup and has no resistance to those elastic noodles.

After eating once, she kept a lot of these instant noodles for herself. It was a rare treat for her to enjoy a bowl of braised beef noodles every day when she came back from patrolling the city.

A young devil chewed the compressed biscuits handed over by his father and wiped away tears: "I still can't believe that we can eat such delicious things! I want to cry... wuwuwu..."

His words made other demons around him cry. They have been living in this world for decades. Their ancestors have lived here for generations, but they have never had even a moment of peace.


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