Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Anthony's Pope's ceremonies were located in the disaster area, and in front of them was the temporary resettlement site for the victims. At least 300,000 victims were resettled at the junction of the river valley plain and the forest. Come here.

Some people said that Anthony was crazy. He was a majestic acting pope, and he ran to such a messy and dirty place. He couldn’t eat well, and he had a lot of messy work.

Those who say this are all from the Anthony Guard Corps. Although most of the Guard Corps are carefully selected by Anthony and loyal people, many of them are actually noble landlords. They have been pampered since they were young. The feet are fine, but letting them do it themselves will inevitably lead to a lot of complaints.

But Anthony was too busy to touch the ground all day, and this kind of complaint did not reach his ears.

During the last millennium, every once in a while, a friendly archbishop appeared in the Eastern Diocese, or Ansini, or Anbeini, and so on, with similar styles.

With these examples, everyone just complained a few words, and they still didn't dare to do less of the work that should be done.

The most important thing for famine relief is to maintain food supply, stabilize people's hearts, and distribute it fairly. As long as these three points are done well, no matter how many victims there are, there will be no chaos.

The food supply can fluctuate. After all, if you eat two meals a day or one meal a day, you will not die of starvation, but the distribution must be fair. People in the front cannot eat two bowls and people in the back eat one bowl, which will definitely cause chaos.

At the same time, we also want to reassure everyone and let everyone know that there are always people who care about them and are working hard to relieve the disaster. If you bear with it for a while, you will surely get through the difficulties.

The best way to reassure the victims is to see the archbishop, who is usually aloof, appearing on the scene as the pope, constantly bringing more food.

So whenever Anthony is free, he will come to the resettlement site to be busy, and it is not just for show. After all, he is also an archbishop, and there is a master god standing behind him who does not regard divine power as money, so the purification technique and facial cleansing technique are not necessary He can use the money as he pleases.

So he searched all over the place for those injured victims and treated them himself.

The continuous stream of holy light, the wounds that healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the cleansing technique, the dirty agglomerated drinking water that became clear and transparent under the purification technique, the scratches, burns and spots on the face, but After the face cleansing and freckle removal surgery, the face is restored to its original state, and even the face is several years younger, all of which tell miracles.

God's grace is mighty.

Every day is like a prayer meeting, and a steady stream of soul flames are dedicated to Anthony. Of course, all these soul flames were abducted to Ange.

If the Gods of Light were still alive, they would definitely be wondering at this moment: The business is pretty good, why didn't they make any money?

As long as the supply of food on Anger's side can be maintained, Anthony can ensure that the entire disaster relief work can run smoothly. After this winter, next year's planting season will come, and these hundreds of thousands of people will become precious labor force. Another burden.

At that time, he took advantage of the current disaster year to buy various means of production at low prices, such as plowing and hoeing fields, which can come in handy. After the grain is grown, he will pay off all kinds of debts and then distribute dividends.

If there are any leftovers, they will be distributed to the victims, and all kinds of daily necessities will be prepared at the same time. If the victims have money, they will have money to spend, and various businesses can be started.

Hundreds of thousands of people will be a big consumer market. Whoever spends more money this year will have more quotas next year.

After operating in this way, the merchants get money, the nobles get food, the disaster victims get relief, the local economy is revitalized, and a large number of production materials are purchased at low prices, all parties win-win.

Negris often complains about Anthony eating two ends, which is not a skill for Anthony, just doing it casually.

However, these plans all need to establish a stable food supply in Ange without any other accidents.

When someone brought a pale patient in front of him, and then the patient spit out a large pile of bright red mucus in front of him, at the same time he also noticed that many of the disaster victims who brought the patient had unnatural expressions When pale, Anthony knew he was in trouble.

"Help me, save us, my lord bishop, His Holiness the Pope, save us." The victim plopped down on his knees, trying to hug Anthony's thigh on his knees.

The loyal guards under Qiang had already drawn their long swords, stood against the victims, and prevented them from approaching. At the same time, they shouted sharply: "It's the plague, protect your majesty! Everyone stand back, or you will be killed on the spot."

"Priest, purify!"

"Mage, disperse, shield, maintain air pressure!"

"Knights, hold your breath, protect your body with holy light, and disperse them."

The guards who had always been amiable turned into thorny hedgehogs in an instant, and a series of arrangements were violently unfolded as if encountering an assassination.

It is indeed an assassination, and the alert level is even higher than that of an assassination, because it is a plague.

Anthony didn't even stop the rough actions of the guards, but just said weakly: "Don't hurt people."

When he saw the bright red mucus spit out by the patient, Anthony knew it was hopeless. He had dealt with countless plagues over the past thousand years, but he had never seen this kind of plague.

Never seen before, means new, new, means there is no ready-made treatment, no treatment means everyone can be infected.

He is covered by the God of Immortality, he can be reincarnated and resurrected, and at worst, he can be reincarnated as a black warrior, but his subordinates cannot.

In this case, they can't be asked to be concerned about the victims. They should act lightly and not hurt people.

But the reaction of the guards also stimulated the victims. When they heard the plague, everyone panicked, as if a drowning man had grasped a life-saving straw, and it was impossible to let Anthony go.

Hulala, all the victims in the vicinity rushed over, and the victims who didn't know the truth in the distance also surrounded them. With Anthony's order of "don't hurt people", they were surrounded and unable to leave.

This drove the guards crazy. This was a plague, invisible and intangible. If they stayed for a second longer, they would be in danger of being infected, but Anthony didn't let them hurt anyone, and they couldn't get out.

The magician can only prop up the shield, and the priest will continue to perform purification techniques while maintaining a stable air pressure inside the shield, so as not to suck in the outside air.

But this will definitely not last. The guard leader turned to Anthony anxiously, hoping that he would authorize him to fight out, but when he looked back, he saw Anthony with his eyes closed, as if he was listening to something.

The leader of the guard shuddered, swallowed the words abruptly, then turned around and made a silent gesture to everyone, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk, Your Majesty is listening to the oracle."

As if a sound-absorbing enchantment had been cast, only the word "Divine Metaphor" was repeated in a low voice, and it spread far away. Wherever it went, even the victims of the disaster became quiet.

Listen to the oracle? This is a miracle I have never seen in my life.

It's a pity that the divine metaphor is a divine metaphor, so it's hard to say which god it is.

After a long while, Anthony opened his eyes, and immediately saw countless eyes cast on him.

Anthony smiled and pretended calmly: "The gods have heard about our suffering, and someone will come to rescue us soon."

Anthony's words quieted the restless camp. Not long after, a figure flew from the sky in the distance. On her back, two huge black wings of light were flapping.

Thank you Yuanheng Lizhen, domineering werewolf, for your reward.