Chapter 150 The Eve of the War 2
Elizabeth's pupils trembled as she and everyone around her observed this new world.
Someone around exclaimed:
"The Lord has uploaded the updated map to our system... Oh my god, this map looks even more chaotic now. Residential areas and outposts are grouped together, and even the weapons depot and food storage are placed next to each other. Isn't this ridiculous?"
"Shut up! You idiot! You're always misleading others."
"Why are you saying that to me? Is there any special purpose behind this?"
"Can't you see? If the disaster strikes and the enemies land randomly, and the residential area is undermanned, then we're completely finished!"
"This, this, Lord Lin is wise!"
"Come on, stop trying to guess what Lady Lin is thinking. She must have her reasons for doing this. Doesn't it say so right here? This map was compiled based on the opinions of many people. Keep it handy. We just need to note the locations of the buildings and wait for the natural disaster to arrive so we can dispatch them."
"Okay! We'll listen to you."
“…”
Many people chattered for a long time before they looked up, calmed down, and carefully observed their own town.
In the spring when everything comes back to life, there is fear, anxiety, and pride in their eyes.
*
After the painting, many new defensive buildings were added to the town, popping up like mushrooms after rain.
These buildings are usually the same color as ordinary residential buildings, not particularly colorful, usually simple grayish white or earthy brown.
This way, even if foreign enemies invade, they will not be able to tell the difference, which can achieve better concealment effect.
But as they have lived in the town for a long time, they can see the mark at a glance.
Lord Lin is really thoughtful.
Many parents kept praying and thanking: "Lady Lin must have received my suggestion. She said that she would send all the children to the Civilian Academy for shelter!"
"Thank you, sir. As long as my child is okay, that's all that matters."
*
At the same time, the children were also discussing this matter.
Su Li was smelting furiously with a sledgehammer, making a ping-pong sound, while Naunai practiced his sword skills and shared his "intelligence":
"Lord Lin said that this battle will not be in vain."
Along with the chat, there is the clanging sound of iron smelting.
"The military has been training, and starting tomorrow, everyone will have to participate in militia training."
Bang bang bang clang clang clang!
"Also, Lord Lin said that the children only need to stay in the Civilian Academy. If they can help, they can shoot a few times through the protective shield. If not, forget it. In any case, they must not put themselves in danger..."
clang!
The hammer hit the corner hard, and she was distracted and hit it off target.
Naunai was so anxious that he dropped his sword and ran to see her, "Are you okay?"
The exhausted palms were scraped and bleeding.
The iron that had been forged and hammered red was so hot that it made people sweat.
"It's okay." Su Li hesitated, "I just thought that she was working too hard."
*
Lin Muqiu, who was very "hard-working", was sitting in front of the prison door enjoying food and drink. The crab meat pot was placed on the table in front of her. She also ordered some pork elbow with dipping sauce. She took a bite and the thick sauce was full of fragrance.
She grabbed the apple and took a bite, it made a crisp sound.
Inside the house, the sound of gurgling was everywhere.
Lin Muqiu looked at General Bourbon and the other Imperial Knights in the house and chuckled, "Do you want to be free?"
Everyone's eyes lit up.
"Redeem it." Lin Muqiu's gentle smile made everyone shudder.
Damn it, I've been eating and drinking well in prison lately and I'm already in debt. How can I come up with money?
Everyone's expressions were distorted.
Is this intentional bullying of them?
A naked guard suddenly stood up, very angrily, "Look at me, do I look like I still have money?"
Lin Muqiu was a little suspicious. "That shouldn't be the case. The Imperial Capital Armor is very valuable. How could we be left with no money after selling it all?"
"Hmm..." The guard suddenly became vague, "It's because your food is so delicious. Well, I couldn't help but order a few more servings in one day. Just a few."
I heard contemptuous looks from my companions. "How many copies are there? That's a lot!"
The guard glared back fiercely, and rolled his eyes when he saw his companions were either short of accessories or weapons.
Everything is implied.
"Pfft," Lin Muqiu was really amused. "Okay, let me put forward a condition now, and see if you can agree to it."
"I'm giving you all your freedom now, but you all have to join the team defending against the natural disaster. You can pay the ransom first."
"But I'm not asking you to work for me for free. After the natural disaster is over, I'll reward you based on your merits and treat you the same as the residents of Ankang City."
"I wonder if you would like to?"
There was a gleam in their eyes. There were only fifteen days left before the natural disaster, and they were indeed unwilling to just wait here to die.
However, just as they were about to stand up, they looked at Bourbon fearfully and finally did not move.
Bourbon sneered, "Lin Muqiu, aren't you afraid that we might cause trouble?"
"First of all, this is Ankang City," Lin Muqiu sneered, narrowing his eyes. "Secondly, resisting natural disasters is everyone's mission. If we're finished, you'll die too."
As she spoke, she narrowed her eyes and said, "Also, when King Louis is tried later, I estimate that you will also be sentenced to death, so you don't have to worry now."
"you!"
Lin Muqiu glanced at everyone and said, "Although ignorance is not a crime, you have committed such a serious crime. If you don't make amends for your crime, then I have nothing to say!"
That’s all I have to say.
Groups of people began to sign agreements with Lin Muqiu and walked out of the prison.
They will become auxiliary forces to help fight natural disasters.
*
As the stars dotted the sky in the evening, it was finally Hart's turn to be released.
The night was filled with heavy rain and dew, and the cicadas were buzzing, making me feel restless.
He murmured in dissatisfaction, "If the city hadn't been sealed off, I wouldn't want to stay in this tiny little town."
Philip next to him said impatiently, "Come on, stop talking. Ankang City was upgraded last time and is now as big as the imperial capital. We think it's nothing, but it's because the prison is located in a remote place, and Lin Muqiu thought it was a waste of money and didn't build it."
"Nonsense," Hart said, his face flushed with anger. "How can there be a place more…"
As they walked, a ray of dazzling orange light shone into their eyes.
He rubbed his eyes and thought he had entered a fairyland.
Walking further, the streets are filled with neon lights, and the walls are decorated with small colored lights with patterns such as Ankang City and turkeys.
There is a building every five steps and a pavilion every ten steps. It is towering into the clouds and hidden in the top.
Most importantly, as a defender of the imperial capital, he naturally understood the importance of strategic deployment. And Ankang City's defensive design was impeccable.
Moreover, this will inevitably harm the interests of some people, but the residents of Ankang City have no objections. It is truly a town with terrifying cohesion.
That’s so awesome.
"Holy crap, what's that light?"
What’s even more exaggerated is that there are small colored lights decorated with luminous fish everywhere, and people around are holding many animals that they don’t recognize.
Such as toucans, rats with long and sharp claws, iron-horned cattle, and fennec foxes, each of these animals is rarely seen in the imperial capital.
In my ears, I heard the broadcast propaganda:
"The ultimate natural disaster has arrived. Five families, each in a group, please go to the animal taming shop to receive a fennec fox, a mole, a turkey, and a toucan."
"These five types of animals are unique to the five major territories. They can be used for listening, burrowing underground, attacking, and flying. They are suitable for militias to use to protect themselves while observing each direction for danger and providing assistance."
"When relocating the residential areas, we took into account the situation of each household and distributed them as concentratedly as possible, ensuring that at least two complete units can be found for every five households. I hope that everyone will help each other when natural disasters strike."
“…”
Hart almost fell to his knees. "Receive? Receive? For free? How many militiamen are there in Ankang City? They are so arrogant!"
Philip stroked his chin. "I heard that they are all soldiers, and every household has those light bulbs."
Hart's expression twisted.
Listen, what are you talking about!
In other words, every household in Ankang City has at least two tamed pets, and also has near-magical light magic?!
That's too exaggerated!
Then fighting against the ultimate natural disaster would be easy!
*
There's much more to it than that.
Inside the weapons shop.
[Space Necklace: The Space Necklace can hold 200KG of capacity and compress it proportionally to a weight of 2KG.
Note: Residents of Ankang City can get two for free, but cannot purchase more than two.
[Magic Wind Sword: A sword suitable for mages, which can make wind wrap around the weapon to achieve a stronger attack effect.
Flame Bow: Automatically ignites the target object.
…
Note: Each resident of Ankang City can choose one weapon for free, but cannot purchase more than one.
[Resurrection Armor: When reaching the near-death state, the holy light healing function can be automatically activated to restore the health to full on the spot.
Bright Armor: When in a weak position, the dodge bonus function can be automatically activated.
…
Note: Each resident of Ankang City can choose one type of armor for free, but cannot purchase more than one.
【……】
One by one, the goods were rotated and supplied throughout the department store hall, and cheers echoed one after another:
"Oh my god, how can there be such a good weapon!"
"It must be that Lord Lin stockpiled the goods a while ago and fully equipped the army, but he discovered that there were still so many left over!"
"Don't fight over it! Everyone gets a share!"
"That's good now. We will definitely be able to get through this natural disaster smoothly!"
Laughter, louder than the last, spread throughout the room until someone sighed:
"Lord Lin is so nervous and willing to provide it for free. It seems that this battle is indeed a big one."
A short and light sigh seemed to drown out the cheers of the crowd, and suddenly there was silence.
Everyone was silent for two seconds, and an indescribable bitterness welled up in their hearts. It was a woman who broke the silence first, and the room became lively again.
"Well, what's the big deal? Lord Lin has let us enjoy a good life for such a long time, and I've had enough of it. It's nothing!"
"Yeah, stop talking about that! A bunch of grandsons are talking about sadness, but they're actually grabbing things so fast! I can't even get a weapon!"
"You don't trust us, and you don't trust the Lord! Look at you, you bear-like thing, what a coward!"
“That’s right!”
“…”
The bustling weapon shop was filled with noise and chatter, but only the system silently reminded people of the final moments:
[Countdown to the ultimate natural disaster: 14 days.]
*
Lin Muqiu sighed softly when he heard the discussion in the weapons shop.
A long period of good times...
It’s only been a year.
This group of people always ask for very little.
When she was running for lord, she vowed to spread happiness and love across the continent. How much of it has been achieved now?
"Lord..."
Augustine, wearing a guard uniform, called her softly.
"Forget it," Lin Muqiu said with a firm mind, looking at the guards behind him, "Practice, fire the water guns!"
The water gun was suddenly placed across the small window, shooting towards the thousands of fake dragons with scales flying in the sky.
Those fake dragons were deliberately simulated by Lin Muqiu using magic and forging skills, and they were absolutely lifelike.
At the command, water sprayed like a shower head, evenly coating the fake dragon scales.
The fake dragon roared, wailed, and fell to the ground, but still breathed out flames at the risk of death.
The flames only burned the protective shield on the building black.
At this time, the real dragon cub on Lin Muqiu's shoulder shrank its head slightly and tried to move towards Lin Muqiu's neck.
The main character is weak, pitiful and helpless.
Lin Muqiu gently stroked the dragon cub, "It's okay, those are fake plastic dragons I made. This is just a drill."
Augustine twitched his lips.
Bah, just now this dragon was mocking him and roaring at him, why is he pretending now?
However, Lin Muqiu was completely clueless and just silently recorded the data:
"As I expected, scaly creatures aren't very effective with bows and arrows due to their thick skin. However, potions can't resist the dense raindrops. It's due to their osmosis mechanism."
"Well, let's practice the Turtle Shell attack again and see which weapon works best. I'm guessing it should be a Fire Attack."
"Tomorrow we will continue to simulate how to respond to water disasters, fire disasters, and meteorite disasters."
"Each team must master the drill skills for each natural disaster and practice extensively in the simulation training room."
"Master Augustine, I leave this matter to you. I will come to check every five days."
“…”
With every word of advice, Augustine's smile would deepen by a little. No wonder the adults had been so eager to recommend the water gun before. It turned out that they were waiting for them here.
What a thoughtful person.
He smiled and said, "No problem!"
As he spoke, he turned his head and his expression changed. He suddenly sternly faced all the guards and said, "Continue training as planned!"
"Your Excellency is wise!"
The guards echoed, not showing it on their faces, but wailing in their hearts:
This life is unbearable, how long has it lasted?
At this moment, they even prayed that natural disasters would come soon!
*
Countdown to natural disaster: 11 days.
Inside the simulation training room.
Mario, who was simulating cooking training, exclaimed:
"Disaster prevention has been added to the curriculum! There's even a collaborative mode where we can train together within the region!"
Others also discovered this one after another:
"Usually, new courses are compiled by Lord Lin before being released. Does that mean the training of the Imperial Guards is perfect?"
"Of course! The course needs to be loaded with a data model! Now the entire city's data is in it, it's amazing!"
"Great, we are saved!"
At this moment, the eyes of the people in the simulation training room were shining.
In the training room, time flows much slower than in reality, even more than 1:10 times. In other words, as long as they train hard, even if there are only ten days left, it will not be too hasty!
They were full of confidence and ambition as they clicked the simulation buttons: [Meteorite Disaster], [Extreme Cold Disaster], [Insect Disaster], [Heavy Rain Disaster]...
Then, a huge meteorite crashed into their house.
Boom!
They were killed instantly.
It hurts so much!
Everyone who didn’t have time to react:?
No, who taught you to design a natural disaster like this?
Damn, this dog system doesn’t behave like a human being!
They cursed loudly, but did not dare to slack off and continued to exercise.
No one knows what type of ultimate natural disaster the system is talking about.
Only by training all of them can you achieve the best results.
*
Countdown to natural disaster, 8 days.
Kede Luo gently brushed away the thin ash from the incense in the ancestral hall, and knelt on one knee to adjust the incense for Cloe.
He wanted to gently stroke the photo, but suddenly stopped and let his arms drop.
"If I die, I want to be buried next to you..."
His tone was soft and gentle, as if a gust of wind could take away his thoughts.
"You've been gone for a long time..."
"That's fine, that's fine..."
He suddenly took a breath, returned to the room, and slowly picked up the prepared sweet and sour fish, spicy grilled fish, and tender white bone fish in soup, one by one, along with the plates, and put them into the space necklace.
He suddenly remembered the day after the war. It was his first day as mayor, but it was also the first day that Chloe died.
His favorite fish was also on the table.
At that time, the old mayor Chloe was frugal and even cooked the fish herself.
Every time she returned to town from school in the imperial capital, she would cook fish for him.
It was obviously so delicious, but because he was poor while studying in the imperial capital, he was depressed and kept silent. After a few bites, he would lose interest in eating it and would just practice sword skills.
That was the last time he ate fish she cooked.
His mouth was full of blood and he even forgot to spit out the fish bones.
Eat cleanly.
He missed her so much.
He was frugal, fair and honest throughout his life.
"But when we get there, don't blame me for wasting food. I really want you to taste how delicious the fish is in the city now. Yes, this is not Ankang Town anymore, it's Ankang City..."
"Now that a wiser monarch has taken over my hand, I can go to you without worry."
"...Don't blame me for being cowardly. I missed you so much."
"I don't want to be your adopted son in my next life. It's too tiring."
"I mean, if there is an afterlife, I want to stand by your side openly..."
He kept on talking, and the gentle and warm wind blew across his face, blowing away the wick of the burning candle. He didn't dare let the townspeople see his cowardice, so he just closed the door of the ancestral hall, his eyes slightly red, and told her the words he had never dared to say in his life.
Tell it to Chloë alone.
His family had grown up in Ankang Town for generations, so when he died, he would naturally be buried in the ancestral hall of the clan leaders of all generations.
He was born without a home and never thought about being buried in anyone's ancestral tomb. He was very grateful that he could die in this way.
He wished more than anything to be buried with her.
*
At the same time, Elizabeth's family was also paying tribute.
She gently stroked her son's urn, thinking of how he looked when he first died, with dry and cracked skin, extremely thirsty, and still calling "Mom, Mom" constantly.
Her heart broke at the thought.
"Mom, do you miss your brother again?" The daughter next to her raised her head and asked her innocently.
Elizabeth was slightly startled, then she picked her up and placed her in her arms, "It's okay. I'll take you to the Civilian Academy, and you'll live there until the disaster is over."
"Why, Mother? Are you going too?"
Facing her daughter's questioning, she took a deep breath and said, "I'm not going. The population in town needs to be dispersed. The more people there are in the academy, the more likely it is that they will be the system's priority target. You should follow Principal Cesare and the other guards. They are the most elite troops there, and they will protect you."
The child didn't understand what population dispersal meant, but she understood that she was about to be separated from her mother. She was at a loss, tears welling up in her eyes. "No, Mom, I don't want to live in Ankang College. I want to live with you!"
The sobbing in her ears became louder and louder, but Elizabeth had to be cruel. She looked at her husband, gritted her teeth, and rode the turkey away.
Natural disasters are no joke. Even if my daughter blames them, she will understand in the future that this is for her own good.
*
Too many people were paying tribute at the same time.
Some people seemed to be determined to fight to the death, and spent a high price to buy space spells to "call" their families who were away from home; some people silently drank a glass of wine and then poured it for their dead wives; some people had dinner with their families, and expressed their wishes to each other with a smile; some people could not sleep all night, were worried and frightened, and broke down in tears.
More people eat in silence, trying to treat it as just an ordinary day.
But no matter what, natural disasters will always come.
David held his own turkey, took a deep breath, and kowtowed to the urn several times.
He was an orphan since childhood, but he could still remember his father holding his hand and telling him before his death:
"Son, your mother and I have been guards our entire lives, but we've never seen the natural disasters stop."
"Your mother is an expert at predictions. She said that when your generation grows up, the natural disasters will stop. She also said that she and I will live to see the day when the natural disasters are stopped. Hey, I laughed at her. She's already old, and she still thinks she can live to see that day. If you ask me, even your generation may not be able to see it."
"...Son, I resent your mother so much. She clearly said we'd live together until that day, so why did she leave so early..."
"Son...after I'm gone, if one day...you see...you see that the natural disasters have stopped, don't forget...to tell me..."
"And your mother..."
“…”
Thinking of that scene, David held his head and cried. How could it not hurt?
The turkey rubbed his head gently, and he and the turkey hugged each other.
The early spring outside the door does not understand love, it only cares about the blooming of the winter jasmine flowers.
*
At the gate, the guards were dozing off, but they found that there were many young people gathered in the city.
The man, with clear, bright eyes, carrying a fine steel bow and arrows, a neatly arranged crown and belt, and dressed in leather, walked into the city gate and said, "We are from Moele Academy. We heard that the continent was in trouble, so we came here."
Flies swatted at my sweaty leather boots, feeling bored.
The guard, with a deerskin bow on his back and gray hair, glared at them through his protective shield and stubbled beard. "Do your parents agree?"
The young men had wavy golden hair, sweat was dripping from the tip of their noses, their eyes were focused on their noses, and their blue eyes were fixed on the protective shield.
The transparent protective cover trembled slightly, and its reflection was reflected in their eyes.
The guard clenched his teeth and said, "Our lord disagrees!"
"Nonsense, why can they do that?"
The young man refused to accept the result and glared at the young people and hunched old people coming into the city. "These people can do it, why can't we? We are the best graduates from all over the place!"
Their bodies are like bows, in an attacking posture, thinking they are vicious wolves, but in fact they are like sweaty puppies, barking and scaring people.
The guard sneered, his eyes blazing with flames like magma. "You haven't even grown all your teeth yet, and you still dare to speak such nonsense! You young people are so ignorant of your own limitations, you're just as arrogant as my daughter! Do you even know what a natural disaster is? A natural disaster is like a heat wave, and my daughter died..."
"My daughter, like me, is the best archer within a hundred miles..."
*
The tavern was brightly lit.
After three rounds of drinks, I was slightly tipsy and drunk.
Mario shouted loudly in the tavern: "From today on, barbecue, fried skewers and beer will be given away randomly. Please pick them up as you please!"
Whiskey, tequila, rum, kumis, Xinghua Village... beer has been improved, and the essence of both Western and Eastern beer has been introduced. The spicy and slightly sweet alcohol stimulates the taste buds, and people drink one cup after another.
The stove was burning hot.
They danced around the fire.
Circle after circle.
Even those who don't like drinking are enjoying it.
Alcohol is a good tool to boost morale.
Hot oil splashed, strong bodies were present, cups were clinked, the atmosphere was passionate and enthusiastic, and someone even suggested playing archery to show their tenacity and fearlessness.
*
On the bustling eaves, under the cool moonlight, two people sat on the tiles.
Medea wiped the bottle of medicine she had just prepared on her handkerchief and bowed slightly. "Master Lin, what do you want from me?"
Downstairs came the jeers of a drunken man with a big tongue: "Who's afraid of the disaster? Damn it! I'm the strongest archer in the kingdom!"
Lin Muqiu chuckled: "You and I both know how dangerous natural disasters are. Even everyone in Ankang City knows this."
The louder the noise downstairs, the smaller her voice seemed.
It was so small that Medea thought she had misheard, but she heard it so clearly.
She was slightly stunned, "Sir..."
The sound was drowned out by the booing downstairs: "Come on! Draw a target with the image of a natural disaster. Whoever shoots it, I'll treat them to braised chicken tomorrow!"
"Hit! Hit! Hit! Shoot the Scourge to death!"
"Where's Lady Lin? Let her come along!"
"Oh, the adults must be busy! Oh, and save her some barbecue! She loves cleanliness, so remember to clean up her room after she's done!"
“…”
Lin Muqiu heard the voice downstairs and just chuckled, "If Kede Luo and I are gone, you, as the first heir, will help me manage the town."
Medea stood up in shock and almost fell down: "Sir?!"
Lin Muqiu grabbed her and said, "It's okay."
As she spoke, she waved her hand and used magic to muffle the surrounding noise: "Please sit down."
Medea sat down uneasily. "Sir, why do you say that? Aren't you and Lord Kedero doing well now? You... you will live a long life! If anything happens to you, I and everyone in this town will stand in front of you first."
The moonlight hit Lin Muqiu's profile. Her eyelashes trembled, she lowered her eyes slightly, and her throat moved.
After a long while, she turned her head to look at Medea, still smiling, "I'm afraid I won't be there on the day of the natural disaster. Because for the entire Ankang City, I am the greatest spiritual support. If I were the one who designed the natural disaster, I would start with the lord."
Medea was so angry that she clenched her fists, "Damn it!"
She was unhappy and kept complaining, "Who designed this world? It's awful! Is it this system or someone else? It's definitely not a good thing!"
Lin Muqiu, who was suddenly shot innocently, said: "Well, you can't say that."
"What else is there to say! My Lord, they just want to torture people, otherwise why would they design this world?"
"Maybe it's a memorial to forget."
This sentence made Medea stunned for a moment. She looked at Lin Muqiu's face and suddenly saw a rare fragility and sadness on her face.
That is something called longing.
Fortunately, Lin Muqiu changed the subject in time, "Besides, the townspeople blindly worship me, which is not good either."
Medea was anxious: "Sir, we are not blindly worshipping you, you are the best!"
Lin Muqiu: "..."
Medea felt a tightness in her heart when she saw the other person's helpless smile.
She couldn't understand. There were so many strange things today. Lord Lin was so strange, and the atmosphere was so strange too.
She had to take a deep breath before mustering up the courage to ask, "Master Lin, why me?"
Lin Muqiu just smiled, "Because you are the first person I know in this world. I believe in your ability because I know you best in this world."
"I'll take care of the rest, don't be afraid."
Medea was stunned for a moment and scratched her head. "My lord, I didn't expect you to still remember this. It was indeed me who introduced you to Lord Kedero and then took you to settle there. But how can you be so sure..."
"No," Lin Muqiu looked at her gently but firmly, "I've known you longer than you think."
*
Internal and external information was also constantly being communicated, and several major dukes were sending system messages to encourage Ankang City:
Southern Vice President Magnum: [Five days left. Are you ready? Tell me if you need anything. I'm almost outlasting our president. By then, I should be able to be promoted to full-time.]
Cressida, Duke of the West: [Lin Muqiu, I've dispatched troops to eliminate all external threats. However, it seems someone is still trying to stir up trouble when the ultimate natural disaster arrives. This is really troublesome.]
Marissa: [There are still four days left. Hang in there! I'll be guarding outside the town for you. Don't worry.]
Duke Ross of the North: [I'm the same as Marissa.]
Nicole: [Lin Muqiu, I'm the most virtuous and elegant lady in the entire continent, and I'm always grateful. If you can't hold on any longer, I'll go in and help you. You're the only heroine I, Nicole, recognize!]
【……】
*
In the simulated training room, the chat system constantly pops up new online chat content.
"Buy it and leave it. Can Ankang City survive the crisis? Royal Capital Casino invites you to buy it."
"Are you crazy? The world is ending and you're still gambling? You're a hopeless gambler!"
"Haha, you're so stupid. Why not just bet that we won't perish? If we perish, we don't have to pay back the money. If we don't perish, it's a sure win."
"Brother, look carefully, this time the casino is accepting ghost money."
"? Damn, you guys are really humorous."
"Nonsense, fun people entertain themselves to death."
"Come on, haven't you discussed this before? What if Ankang City can't hold on? Should we go in and provide support?"
"Alas, it would be better not to go in then. Just die painlessly."
"You can't say that! What if I'm the only one missing? If they can save us and the mainland is in trouble, I'll definitely be willing to go in!"
"Brother, you haven't graduated from the magic academy yet? So idealistic?"
"Damn it! This world belongs to idealists!"
“…”
There were many different opinions and it was a mess, but because there was communication, the atmosphere was not too bad.
Especially the people in Ankang City were mentally prepared, and the people in the outer city were not facing it directly after all, so they felt better.
But no matter what, natural disasters will eventually come.
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