A bubble appeared above his head, containing only one word that kept repeating itself.
I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, I'm starving to death... My vision is blurring, but I can't afford to faint, or the nobles will beat me to death...
I can't die, I can't die... Jenny and the others are waiting for me to take care of them...
Li Aili said to Edward, "If there's no food, let's send them relief food this week."
Upon hearing about food, the man's expression finally changed.
He couldn't believe that a nobleman would actually say such a thing.
Is he up to some wicked scheme again?
But they've been completely drained of their life force.
Even if you threw them into a hot pot to boil, you wouldn't be able to squeeze out a single drop of oil from this beautiful noble lady.
Faced with the farmer's disbelief, Edward's solution was to simply grab him by the collar and drag him outside.
Joanna had already organized the ladies to cook a huge pile of potatoes and bake several baskets of pumpkin bread.
Upon arriving at the hastily prepared refugee camp, the women borrowed some helpers from the goblins at the construction site to come and assist.
For just a few silver coins, these green-skinned goblins can even fight each other over 'job slots'.
When we arrived at the square, we smelled the aroma of bread and saw baskets of steaming mashed potatoes.
John's brain finally processed what was happening.
Or rather, he truly believed what Li Aili said.
Then, the hunched-over man, who had suffered greatly, knelt down.
He kept kissing the ground, and when he looked up again, his face was covered in tears.
"Thank the gods, thank the gods..."
Edward, who was standing to the side, heard this and paused for a moment. "If the gods had truly taken pity on you, you wouldn't have suffered like this."
"In Emerald Valley, the only person you should thank is our lord, Duchess Ellie."
"She saved you who were abandoned by the gods."
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