Dorothy thought about this in her heart. Sadie once said that his information came from the old man in the treasure-stealing gang he used to be in. Dorothy didn't believe his words at first. Now that she knew the degree of secrecy implied in these words, she didn't believe it even more.
'It's no secret that Shadi is supported by some mysterious power. Now it seems that the power behind him has a very deep connection with the First Dynasty. I need to take the initiative to contact them in the future... No, maybe if I can successfully find Heopause this time, I don't need to contact them. They might take the initiative to come to me...'
Dorothy thought so as she sat on the grass, and then she turned her thoughts back to how to find Heopause.
'If I want Heopagus to reappear in the world of fictional history, I must compile a pseudo-history for the First Dynasty, but the problem is... this pseudo-history is not purely fabricated. The latter part can be completely fabricated, but the front part must be supported by real history.
"The branches of false history must grow from the trunk of real history. Otherwise, they will just be meaningless trees without roots. I can't just make up the false history of the First Dynasty out of thin air. At least there must be some real history as a basis..."
Frowning slightly, Dorothy thought to herself that all the pseudo-histories of dynasties she had compiled before were written by inferring the real history from existing historical materials and adapting and continuing the real history. Dorothy had already tried it and found that purely fabricated pseudo-history without real history as a basis could not create a fictional world.
Therefore, if Dorothy wanted to create a fictional historical world of the First Dynasty, then she had to understand the real history of the First Dynasty to a certain extent. Although she did not know much, she had to have a general idea. Only by using this part of the real history of the First Dynasty as the beginning could Dorothy's pseudo-history continue.
Also, unlike those short-lived dynasties in the Fourth Age, the First Dynasty was born and perished in the Second Age, which is several thousand years away from now. When Dorothy wrote her pseudo-history, she had to write several thousand years of pseudo-history. This kind of spiritual consumption might not be able to be borne even if she "inspired" more times.
"Now... I want to learn the true history of the First Dynasty. This is difficult. Where should I go to learn about the history of the First Dynasty? There are almost no historical records left..."
Dorothy thought this in her mind with a serious expression, and at this moment, a loud voice from a distance interrupted her thoughts.
“Distributing food!
"For the Lord's sake, don't crowd! Line up properly, don't rush, everyone will get their share! Anyone who tries to grab will be thrown out immediately and won't get anything!"
Listening to the voice, Dorothy looked into the distance, and then she saw that on the other side of the oasis lawn, many ragged and listless Busseite locals were gathered together. Under the organization of more than a dozen mission guards in isolation suits, they lined up in several teams and received bread piece by piece from a small cart in an orderly manner, forming an obvious relief scene.
There were a large number of Busaimites waiting to receive bread, hundreds or even a thousand of them at a glance, and the line was endless. Most of them looked exhausted and seemed to have been infected with the disease.
"By the way, there are so many refugees gathering here... There are so many in just a few days. It seems that most places in Busaimit are not controlled by the Immortal Cult. There are still so many people seeking help from Vanya..."
Looking at the scene in front of her, Dorothy thought to herself that during the few days when she was concentrating on studying the virtual history world, the situation on Vanya's side was constantly changing.
Although the Immortality Cult controlled Bastis, it did not seem to control some tribal villages outside Bastis. After Vanya's team arrived in Bastis, the tribesmen who got the news brought their families and took the opportunity to come to Bastis to receive relief and seek medical treatment before their illnesses became serious.
The blight destroyed Busaimit's already fragile productivity and economic and trade capabilities. Many tribes began to fall into food crises one after another. Before they were tortured to death by the disease, they were almost starved to death. Many people rushed to Bastis to ask Vanya for help.
In just a few days, the area around Bastis was already filled with people. Vanya, who had been at a loss as to what to do regarding the inability to enter Bastis, suddenly found an opportunity to do so. She immediately began to command the delegation to provide relief to the refugees to the best of her ability. Her actions also gave these refugees hope.
"Finally, Vanya's relief resources are starting to find a place... That's good. But... Those Immortal Cult guys didn't say anything about it, which is a bit strange..."
Dorothy thought so, and then looked at the wall of Bastis again. The Immortal Cult believers in Bastis did not stop the refugees from pouring in in the past few days. They just watched from afar on the wall. This made Dorothy a little confused. Didn't they want Vanya to increase her influence here? Why didn't they stop this process?
Dorothy's small corpse puppet has been monitoring the Immortal Cult in Bastis City these days, and has not found any abnormal behavior from them, but even so Dorothy cannot rest assured.
At this moment, the several eagle corpses that she was linked to, which had been circling in the sky, were guarding the scene around Bastis. From the perspective of the corpses, Dorothy saw several teams of refugees in the desert in the distance, who were trudging towards Bastis, obviously seeking help.
"There are quite a few more coming in the past few days... If they keep increasing like this, there will be more than 3,000 people... Vanya has only just arrived in Bastis. How did the news about her spread so widely in Busaiette, where the communication is almost paralyzed..."
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