How to wear a goddess statue

It was not yet sunset when the group arrived in Diximon City, and after a short rest, the sky had just darkened.

Someone stood outside the tent, asking the princess to discuss disaster relief matters, and the voice seemed a little reluctant.

He opened the curtain and saw that it was the person next to the crown prince.

Ailuil had already calmed down, and when he heard the invitation, Xiuyi raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Lotus, are you going?" The sound insulation effect of this small tent is not good, the princess subconsciously kept her voice, "Why don't you continue to rest, I will be back soon."

Rhodes whispered, "You seem to be reluctant to let me go with you."

"Yes, I don't want Romul to notice you."

This sentence has no other meaning, just pure vigilance.

Romul's performance is not malicious, it does not mean that he can live in peace, even if the crown prince himself has no extra thoughts, what about the people around him?

Maybe there are guys with eye diseases who think that Rhodes is the "weakness" of the princess. If they still take it for granted to plot against Rhodes——Eleuil gets angry just thinking about it.

Rhodes sighed: "Don't worry, no matter what, I am also the incarnation of God..."

If there is any conspiracy to plot an attack, the other party can try it.

Try and die.

"Of course you won't let mortals succeed, but as long as I think that those people will covet you and disrespect you, I don't feel happy." Aleuil's voice softened, "You are willing to let the incarnation come to me, It is my duty to enshrine and protect you."

Rhodes looked at her thoughtfully.

"then you go."

Ailuil breathed a sigh of relief, and then left with the comer.

Everyone lives in a temporary camp. After dark, bonfires are lit everywhere. When passing by, you can hear the sound of low weeping, but it is more quiet.

The visitor went straight to the most spacious and elegant tent. This tent originally belonged to the city lord, but as soon as Acht's men arrived, it was transferred to the crown prince as an appendage of the highest power in the city.

There was an open space outside the tent, where the original nobles of the city and the disaster relief workers from the royal city sat together, with a blazing charcoal fire in the middle.

The two sides were clearly separated and very easy to distinguish. People from the same side put their heads together and whispered in low voices. The arrival of the princess suddenly made the atmosphere more subtle.

She doesn't belong to any party and seems out of place.

Eleuil sat down in an empty seat calmly.

All the gazes cast were scrutinized.

If it was at the scene of the reception banquet with singing and dancing, these noble officials would never be so blatant, but the special depressing environment will always trigger people's anxiety, and it is difficult to maintain the so-called superficial etiquette.

——I didn't want Rhodes to be glanced at by such eyes at all.

Seeing the appearance of the princess, Romul nodded happily.

"Everyone is here, let's start, Lord Finlieni, please tell us about the recent situation."

The mayor cleared his throat.

"Since the goddess of the earth got angry, I have been as busy as a spinning top, spinning non-stop. Your Royal Highness, look at the victims nearby. A few days ago, they were just ordinary people in my city of Diximon..."

The lord of the city was probably a talent for speech, and he spoke with eloquence. During the period, he also mentioned the names of several other nobles in the city, thanking them for their assistance.

The nobles followed suit, and they were all serious about it.

After boasting about himself, the city lord cut to the chase and began to report on the situation after the earthquake.

Listening, the people from Ahcht frowned.

They are no strangers to natural disasters like earthquakes.

There have been many records about earthquakes in the history of the kingdom, especially in the past hundred years, even the casualties of the people and the loss of houses and farmland are clearly remembered.

In contrast, Di Simon City's loss this time is not so shocking, but it is also surprising.

What's more, it's only been a few days.

Next, the daily additional casualties and losses will only increase.

The Shu Lang smile on Romul's face disappeared, and he sullenly said, "My father immediately allocated money and supplies to deliver them as soon as he received the news. They should have arrived a few days earlier than us, and now we have used them all." ?"

"It's all distributed to the surviving people." The city lord patted his legs and sighed, "But Your Highness, you see that the weather is very cold now, and the victims need more clothes to keep out the cold and food to provide physical fitness."

"With all due respect, there is still a large shortage of those materials distributed. There is still food left over, but we have to save food. People don't have the energy to save more people."

Romul's expression was unbearable.

"They are all Solan's people. I will send a letter to my father to allocate more money and goods."

The city lord thanked the king again and again, and finally accepted the additional funding, and thanked the king for his kindness on behalf of the victims of Diximon.

Eleuil listened the whole time without saying a word.

During the period, she captured the eye contact of the two accompanying officials beside the crown prince, which was very subtle, as if tacit.

One of Romul's staff spoke with a little sarcasm: "Your Highness, do you have any comments?"

Aleuil dusted off his fur cloak, and said indifferently: "I guess Horst——uncle must have asked my cousin to take full responsibility for the disaster relief. I just came back from the northwest border, so I can't say much about it."

I don't know where this sentence touched Romul, who once again expressed guilt and reprimanded his staff.

Eleuil gave him a strange look.

This discussion continued until the patrolling guards were changed, and the nobles left one after another after resigning.

There are actually not many nobles and wealthy merchants who are still in this city.

But those who were injured in the earthquake, as well as their wives, children and relatives, may have been sent out of the city long ago, and temporarily lived in other unaffected cities.

Are these people who are still here really just to assist the city lord in disaster relief?

Aleuil watched them leave from the corner of his eye, his gait was pampered, his rich flesh was rolling, words of disdain for the current conditions floated in the wind.To be honest, it's not like someone who can do such a thing.

The princess tidied up her robe and was about to go back to the tent to chat with Rhodes about today's discovery, but was stopped by Romul.

"Eleuil, I want to talk to you."

The princess paused.

She turned her head, her expression pale.

"What do you want to say?"

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The spirit body of Rhodes wanders in this temporary residence.

Even the temporarily established camps still retain the rules of those status classes, dividing areas for nobles and rich, ordinary civilians, and poor slaves.

There is no obvious logo, it seems to be the default.

Passing by a few patrolling guards, Rhodes floated to the civilian area, which was different from the quiet and peaceful feeling of the rich people, who seemed to be camping in the wild. There were only some shacks that could barely shelter from the wind and rain, and more people could Crowd together for warmth.

Most of them did not fall asleep.Concern about the future was written all over his face.

After experiencing such an experience, many people here have fallen from the "kingdom people" with a decent life to poor people.

The reason why they didn't drag their families away like the previous batches of disaster victims was probably because they still held some hope that they could get compensation after the incident was over and continue to settle here.

Rhodes frowned.

The natural disaster is terrible, but the situation in the camp should not be so bad, unless the various supplies are not kept up.

Could it be that Horst did not allocate funds to deliver supplies in time?

But he even sent the crown prince.

At this time, a low cry came to Luotus' ears.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound.

"I beg you, please give me something to eat..." It was a little girl's voice, which was even more immature because of the sobbing sound, "Just a little, my mother is about to starve to death, please..."

The voice came from the area where the poor slaves were arranged. It was said that they were arranged. In fact, no one took care of them. It seemed that the current rescue was still in the city. Where the shops and houses with small yards were located, no one cared about the slums.

There are actually not many poor people who survived.

It is true that almost all the houses in the slums have collapsed, but those houses are basically built of simple wooden boards, and some of the roofs are covered with a thick layer of sedge. After the collapse, the residents will still be crushed, but the casualty rate is not as high as that of stone bricks. The room is so high.

Many people crawled out by themselves.

The little girl who was crying was probably one of them. She looked yellow and thin, very short in stature, trembling with fear, but still begging in a low voice to the patrolling guard who happened to pass by.

"Where is there no shortage of food now, go back and cook, and you can't even wait for the time to get the bread tomorrow?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but it's too little, it's really not enough to eat..."

"Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful."

"The untouchables don't waste food, it's a relief to die early."

The little girl's desperate cries increased, and the guard panicked: "Don't let her disturb the adults over there."

"It's so far away, probably not."

Having said that, the other guard still kicked the little girl somersaults, threatening fiercely: "If you dare to come closer here, we don't mind sending you to reunite with your mother in advance, understand?"

After the harsh words, the two guards left together.

Rhodes didn't hesitate much, she took advantage of the night to return to the real body, and walked lightly to the girl.

"Take it." It was a piece of dry food.

The girl raised her head sobbing, took it carefully, smelled it, and confirmed that it was the aroma of food, tears flowed even more fiercely.

She bowed deeply, and said with gratitude and fear: "Thank you, thank you."

After she finished speaking, she ran away quickly, apparently going back to find her mother.

Rhodes looked down at the palm of her hand. It is probably a certain rule that she cannot use divine power to save human life, but she did not feel the pain of violating the restriction.

I don't know if such indirect use of divine power is not counted, or...

A little further away, there seemed to be crying.

Rhodes froze slightly, turned into a spirit body again, and returned to the tent of the princess.

Eleuil is already here.

On her lap was a wooden board on which to lay the papyrus, on which the reed-tip wrote and drew.

The river goddess suddenly appeared in front of Aleuil, and she was not surprised.

The princess put down her pen.

"There's a big problem here, Rhodes."

The author has something to say:

I ran [-] today, and now my stomach hurts Orz

I didn’t have it before, at most my legs hurt, this time it’s a new type of sequelae qvq