Quan Ji remained silent, waiting for Zhao Li to handle the matter himself.
Zhao Li could also understand what Quan Ji meant, and asked calmly, "Speak!"
The soldier quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Jiang replied that the grain depot is severely under-supplied, and no matter how much we try to save, we cannot guarantee that we will complete the mission!"
Zhao Li was instantly overwhelmed with worry.
His gaze shifted to Quan Ji: "Miss... we really can't do anything about the grain reserves, and besides, with this natural disaster, there's basically no harvest this year!"
Quan Ji took out a spatial pouch and tossed it to Zhao Li, saying, "You don't need to worry about this. As I said, I will take full responsibility for the food and medicine."
Fortunately, she was frugal and cunning when she was fighting, and now she has emptied the treasuries of two countries, both of which are much richer than the original Holy Glory Empire.
Especially the Qingquan Empire's treasury. When Quan Ji saw it, she almost thought she had arrived in heaven. As expected of a third-level empire that is infinitely close to a fourth-level empire, its foundation is truly profound!
Zhao Li opened his spatial bag and saw that it was full of food and medicine. His eyes welled up with tears: "Thank you for your kindness, Miss!"
Quan Ji nodded slightly: "With the rain so heavy right now, it's probably unreliable to use carrier pigeons to distribute the remaining space bags to other cities. We have to use manpower to carry them... and they must be delivered quickly and safely!"
Zhao Li immediately knew what Quan Ji wanted him to say: "I will arrange for the most powerful ability users in the city to escort you separately. Miss, you can leave these trivial matters to us. You can rest assured to return to Shengyao City and make more important decisions with those adults!"
"As long as the local city lord is there, that's enough! Please trust us!"
As he spoke, Zhao Li drew the sword from his waist, turned the tip around, pointed it at the ground, and looked on with a bright and piercing gaze.
This is the most solemn salute of the Holy Empire, dedicated to the Holy Empire's worthy leader.
Quan Ji nodded in satisfaction, "Then I'll leave these matters to you all."
She took out ten spatial pouches and handed them all to Zhao Li.
"There shouldn't be any major problems in Holy Glory City. Send one bag of these resources to each of the surrounding cities. Moonflower City will most likely hide in one of the three surrounding cities. Send an extra bag to each of those three cities."
"Within three days, I will surely give you all a peaceful empire!"
Zhao Li thanked Quan Ji with admiration and excitement.
As expected of their young lady, such courage is truly inspiring!
After Quan Ji finished giving her instructions, she turned to look at Jun Chenlan:
"Lan, I'll have to trouble you to summon Zhuiyun to help me."
Jun Chenlan stood up straight, bent slightly at the waist, placed one hand on his chest, and said with utmost sincerity:
"With pleasure, my lady."
As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful seven-colored light pierced through the dark clouds, and a pair of pure white angel wings unfolded before the eyes of all the people of Fengyuan City.
It was an absolutely beautiful and sacred unicorn, so beautiful that even glancing at it felt like a desecration of its holiness.
Jun Chenlan pulled Quan Ji onto Zhuiyun's back.
Amidst the envious gazes and exclamations of everyone, Zhuiyun spread its wings powerfully.
call--
It unleashed a wave of arrogant howls.
The people on the ground had their clothes blown about, unsure whether it was the unicorn or the relentless storm.
Zhao Li and the other members of the City Lord's Mansion stood in neat rows on the ground, bowing respectfully to offer their blessings:
"May the gods be with you, young lady."
Kwon Ji also responded:
"The gods and the holy light are with you."
After saying that, Zhuiyun flapped its wings and soared into the sky.
The people on the ground looked at Quan Ji with strange light in their eyes.
A sense of rebellion suddenly arose in their hearts.
Shengyao has been established for over two hundred years, but no matter what, it has always been struggling at the bottom and has made no progress whatsoever.
Even though the moon goddess is a first-order deity, beloved and worshipped by them, she has never expressed love or reciprocated the devotion of her followers in the past two hundred years.
He only appeared on the day the young lady was granted her holy title, and on the day the Holy Glory Empire was promoted to a third-level empire.
It was as if the gods were always watching them, but never personally enveloped or guided them.
On the contrary, in just half a year since the young lady took power, the Holy Glory Empire has changed dramatically, becoming incredibly powerful and prosperous, which is truly astonishing.
Rather than saying that the gods and the holy light are together.
It would be more fitting to change it to "The young lady and the holy light are together".
...
The speed of the chasing clouds was extremely fast, and the Holy Light region itself was not a particularly large territory—even though it was expanded somewhat at the time, it was still very small.
When Quan Ji returned to Shengyao City, it was still not too late.
Although the weather here is also thunderstorms, it is not as bad as the other cities and is not affected much.
However, the people were very active in helping their fellow citizens from the city.
They responded to the young lady's call and also wanted to contribute their share to the governance of the country, so that the young lady could feel that the people of Shengyao were with her.
These images warmed Quan Ji's heart, making her feel that everything was so worthwhile.
The moment Zhuiyun's wings unfurled before the people, they all simultaneously put down their work and bowed reverently in the direction of the young lady.
This is their most beloved young lady.
It is the core of the Holy Light, the heart of the Holy Light, the light of the Holy Light.
The two eventually landed on the top of the imperial palace, where, unexpectedly yet predictably, a man dressed in white priestly robes with silver-white hair reaching to the ground greeted them, holding a scepter.
The Fengxi sacrificial ceremony remains as beautiful as a work of art created by nature, making one's heart tremble every time one sees it.
He closed his eyes, welcoming the young lady's return.
"Feng Xi welcomes Miss's triumphant return. Congratulations on another victory for Miss."
Even Princess Quan would show some respect to the Fengxi priests.
She cupped her hands in a respectful gesture towards Feng Xi and said, "Priest Feng Xi, there's no need for such formalities. You've been waiting here for quite some time; perhaps you have some unique insights into this natural disaster?"
The priest Feng Xi smiled, a smile that was as warm as a spring breeze.
He slightly opened his light green pupils, and the breathtaking scene within was indescribable.
He said, "It seems that Miss is already a very mature leader... This natural disaster is indeed strange. I have observed the heavens and performed astrology and have some clues... However, the specific projects still need to be judged by Jiajia."
"Jiajia?" Quan Ji was taken aback at first, then frowned: "What... does this have to do with Jiajia?"
Priest Feng Xi smiled and asked, "Does Miss still remember Jiajia's divine attributes?"
Quan Ji nodded: "God of Fortune, so what?"
Priest Feng Xi said, "Jiajia is a goddess of fortune, and wherever she goes, she is blessed. Even if something is unavoidable, she can foresee it in advance. But this time, she felt nothing at all."
Quan Ji suddenly realized what the priest Feng Xi was trying to say!
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