Celestial Mage

Chapter 207: Jimin Messenger Xia Bolai (35)

'Boom~~Boom~~~Boom~~~~'

In the sky above the market in the south of the city, three bright fireballs suddenly exploded one after another.

The huge sound wave quickly spread in all directions, shaking most of the city, and temporarily put a stop to the chaos of refugees.

Immediately afterwards, the sky of the market in the south of the city suddenly brightened, revealing a tall and thick golden beam of light.

Before anyone could realize what was going on, there was a thunderous sound from the market in the south of the city.

"I am Xia Bolai Omexia, and I am also the envoy of Jimin appointed by the God of Gold!"

"I will open a large relief station in the open space on the eastern outskirts of Silvermoon Castle. It will last for three months and distribute food to all the people of God who are suffering!"

"The mortals who were mercilessly treated by Mayor Samle in Crescent Town, the God of Gold feels your pain!"

"God will bless you!"

These few words kept repeating, and then, that eye-catching golden beam of light began to slowly move towards the east of the city.

Back then in Baima Town, the high-ranking warrior Canleto roared angrily, and his voice immediately spread throughout Baima Town.

Xia Bolai was also a high-ranking warrior, and his angry roar almost spread throughout the southern area of ​​Silvermoon Castle.

The fireball that erupted in the sky caught the attention of the refugees, the golden beam of light indicated the approval of the golden god, and the loud roar clearly explained the specific situation.

As a result, at least half of the refugees who poured into the city clearly knew the key message that 'a large relief station will be opened in the eastern suburbs of the city'.

Most of the refugees rushed towards the eastern outskirts of the city.

There are also some refugees who are not very smart and hesitate.

"what happened?"

"Is it true or not?"

While hesitating, some refugees who knew the news ran over quickly, bringing more and more specific information to the confused fellow villagers.

"Brother~ Don't hesitate~ Carloads of potatoes are being transported to the eastern suburbs of the city, there are too many to count!"

"General Xia Bolai is a good man~ He was also a famous hero on the Yuehui battlefield back then!"

"Brothers~ Hurry up~ The pots for boiling water are limited, if you go late, you will have to eat raw food."

Under the intentional or unintentional propaganda, the refugees wandering aimlessly in the city, and the refugees who were on the verge of losing control suddenly had a clear destination.

Most of the refugees followed the eye-catching golden light and hurried towards the eastern suburbs of the city.

And during this time, more news spread among the refugees.

"Mayor Samler is the brother-in-law of Marshal Fubos~"

"Marshal Fubosi knows everything, but he allows my brother-in-law to do evil!"

"I'm so ruthless and ruthless~ I deserve to be a marshal!"

"Fubosi stole the credit for the victory in the Moonlight Battlefield from others! Without the help of Master Rosen, he would have been defeated long ago!"

With the spread of various news, Fubosi's image, which was not very tall, quickly collapsed.

In the eastern suburbs of the city, the racetrack of Maple Leaf Manor.

The racecourse is about five miles away from Silvermoon Fort. In this era where transportation is basically based on walking, everyone has a pair of iron legs, and it is not far away at all.

On the spacious racecourse, under the protection of the Silver Moon Ranger, cartloads of coarse grains were transported from various scattered warehouses, dumped on the grass, and piled up into mountains.

Coarse grains are mainly potatoes, as well as oats, kudzu root, cassava, etc., but a small part is also meat such as bacon and dried fish that have been stored for a long time.

One big pot after another was set up, there were more than 30, and grain was put into the pot according to a certain proportion, clean water was poured in, and then the fire was blazing.

The firewood, cauldron, and servants were all provided by the Demetran family.

Rosen and Harrick had also arrived ahead of schedule.

Harrick was running around coordinating the organization.

Rosen is in charge of town.

There are 10 Silvermoon Rangers beside him, and the leader is the Knight Hamill who once lived and died with him.

Captain Hamill led his team around Rosen, staying close to each other.

When Xia Bolai, who was shrouded in a golden beam of light, rushed to the racetrack with a large number of refugees, the grain on the racetrack had really piled up into a mountain, and the first pot of grain had been cooked, and a strong food wafted out. aroma.

Seeing this scene, Xia Bolai's somewhat uneasy mind was completely settled.

Things are done.

He turned around, opened his arms and looked at the refugees following him.

"People of Silvermoon Castle~ my elder brother made a big mistake~ discredited the Omisiya family!"

"So, I, Xia Bolai Omisia, as a member of the Omisia family, will do my best to make up for the mistakes my elder brother made!"

"I can't guarantee that you will be rich, but I will definitely make you full, so that you will not die of hunger!"

Naturally, the refugees also saw the mountains of grain and the bubbling cauldron, and the strong aroma of food surrounded their noses.

This is the best proof of Xia Bolai's words.

The refugees got excited, and someone shouted.

"Xia Bolai~~~Xia Bolai~~~~Xia Bolai who bathed in God's favor~~~"

Humans are social creatures, if someone takes the lead, others will naturally follow, so the roars rang together.

"Xia Bolai~Xia Bolai~Jimin Messenger Xia Bolai!"

"Xia Bolai~ Xia Bolai~ Generous and merciful Xia Bolai!"

Xia Bolai only felt his heart agitated, his chest was higher than ever, but fortunately he was still awake, and started to yell.

"Now, line up, get the pots and bowls for the food, come one by one, and pick up the food one by one!"

"Don't grab ~ don't squeeze ~ everyone has it!"

While talking, a group of Silver Moon Rangers picked up their round shields and stood around the food cauldron to maintain order.

More and more refugees gathered. After about 1 people came, the speed of subsequent arrivals slowed down a lot and became sporadic.

During this time, Rosen stood in the corner, secretly counting the situation of the refugees.

"There are more than 1000 people, about [-]% are strong men and women, the rest are children and teenagers, and the elderly over fifty account for only a small part."

Even if such a group of people rushed into Silvermoon Castle, even if they did nothing, it would greatly affect the order of the city's operations.

Once someone instigates it, and there is a large-scale robbery and murder, the Silvermoon Castle guards will be dispatched, and it will definitely be a tragedy.

But these people are farmers, the lowest level producers, and they don't master violence.

Ordinary professional fighters can deal with them, and it is no problem to fight a dozen or so.

If it is a powerful warrior or mage, it is a unilateral massacre.

However, killing is a joy, but after a person dies, who will reclaim the fields in Xinyue Town?
Who will plant mulberry?

Who will weave cloth and pay for food?

Do you let the nobles go?
But now, the situation has been effectively controlled, and the order of the city, which was greatly affected by the influx of refugees, has been restored without causing huge losses, and the face of the Omisia family has also been preserved.

This is already the best case.

Looking at Xia Bolai who was standing among the refugees, ignoring their stinky dirty bodies and walking around to appease the refugees, Rosen smiled slightly.

"It's true that uncle loves beautiful girls, but he is indeed kind-hearted. He has also suffered at the bottom. He is not as delicate as a nobleman who is so high above that his fingers don't touch the spring water."

"If he becomes the Earl, at least the situation in Silvermoon Castle will not be worse than it is now."

It's just that if a person wants to become the great lord of the entire Yellow River Highland, the surname Omexia is only an entry requirement.

He also had to get the support of most of the highland lords, and even more so, the recognition of Master Sophia.

Otherwise, everything is empty talk.

After looking at the time and making some calculations, Rosen felt that Master Sophia should be arriving soon.

Sure enough, not long after the thought flashed, he saw a small black spot appearing in the northern sky, and the black spot quickly approached, within half a minute.

With gray hair and a calm face, wearing a crimson vest and trousers that are easy to move but still gorgeous and exquisite, and a crimson leather trench coat with a collar, it is the Earl of Silvermoon Castle and the only Archmage Sophia in the highlands.

She felt Rosen's gaze, paused in the air for a moment, stared at Rosen from afar, and landed in Maple Leaf Castle.

Rosen knew that he had to face the Earl's questioning.

This is a hurdle that cannot be escaped.

If he doesn't deal with it well, the Earl will certainly not kill him, and he probably won't imprison him, but all subsequent plans will be ruined, and he will never want to participate in the political situation of Silvermoon Castle in the future.

If you deal with it well, then the matter will be more than half successful!

(End of this chapter)