The bone of sin domain is king
Chapter 723, Scene 31
Chapter 723 No.30 Scene. After the disaster
The earth is full of devastation.
The city collapsed, the farmland was burned, and the vast wilderness was full of potholes.
This is a world baptized by a meteorite storm.
After the jihad, the civilization that has been rebuilt after thousands of years is vulnerable to natural disasters, which makes people sigh.
The farmer hugged his wife and children and looked at the farmland destroyed by the meteorite. This was the family's source of income for the next year, but it was destroyed in an instant, but he was helpless.
In the city, ordinary wives cry in front of the ruins, just because their husbands were buried in the rubble to protect her, and their lives are slim, while their children are still in the cradle waiting to be fed.
In the port, the holy white wharf has disappeared. Heavy giant ships were pushed ashore by the surge, and more of them sank to the bottom of the sea in the violent storm. Fishermen and merchants sat in the ruins, lamenting.
Looking down at the earth, all living beings are in sorrow, it is unbearable to look directly at.
". 45 people were killed, 40 people were seriously injured, and more than [-] people were slightly injured. The direct and indirect economic losses are immeasurable. Therefore, I hope that the Order Alliance can allocate some materials to support the post-disaster reconstruction work."
Listening to the disaster reports from all over the world, Ain looked sad.
She is now in Greenwich. This mobile city has now become the headquarters of the Alliance of Order. On the one hand, it is because it is located in the middle of the continent, and the distance from various countries is moderate. On the other hand, Greenwich is a heavy weapon for the next battle. In the production area, time is running out, and all resources are gradually being gathered towards the urgently needed industries during the war.
The scenery outside the window is lush and green, but it still cannot cover up the exposed brown rocks on the plain that were hit by meteorites. From time to time, a huge black shadow floating in mid-air can be seen floating by. It is the material of the latest floating battleship being transported.
"Do our best to ensure the safety and daily life of people everywhere. This is the time when the remaining cult members are most active, and we cannot give them an opportunity."
Ms. Celine from the Northern Olympia Alliance adjusted her glasses and said sharply, making the noble lord who was looking for help shudder, and could only nod in agreement.
"The required resources can be applied to the Alliance of Order. As long as it is related to people's livelihood issues, they can be resolved through the fast track."
She added another sentence, which made the noble lord stunned, and then hurriedly nodded his thanks and retreated.
"Miss Ai Yin, please forgive me, but you seem to be a little absent-minded?"
Miss Celine glanced at Ain. There were only two of them in the office now. The next visitor had not arrived yet, so it seemed a little quiet.
Ain and Celine are the six-month rotating chairmen. Needless to say, Celine represents the Northern Olympia Alliance, and Ain occupies the seat of Isrur.
Their daily work is to receive visitors from all over the world in this office, listen to their appeals, and at the same time use the resources in the Alliance of Order to make reasonable allocations. Major resolutions still have to be voted on by the representatives of the entire Alliance of Order, but it is a little smaller. Yes, just like the appeal of the noble lord who sought financial assistance just now, this level of proposal can only be implemented with the approval of the two of them.
"Sorry, I was just thinking, what can I do in the face of such a situation."
Ain said, with a dignified expression.
"In the era of jihad, we only need to think about how to defeat the enemy, so everyone is working hard to train their strength in order to defeat the enemy in battle and protect the world, but the current situation is not what I have experienced. "
She did not experience that period of post-disaster reconstruction after the holy war. After following the saints to completely expel the people of chaos, Ain entered the sanctuary of the holy sword Ayerslan and has been sleeping until now.
"No matter how strong a person is, there is a limit after all. We can kill hundreds of monsters with a single sword, but we can't save a village of a hundred people from famine. Sometimes I think about why my strength comes from existing."
Ain's question is actually very practical, because in this world, before Rosen, almost no strong person would be willing to use his power to support the improvement of ordinary people's living standards. Most people, including Ain, would They only know how to kill the enemy efficiently, but they don't know how to make the wheat field harvest year after year.
Of course, this is also the limitation of the times. People living in the Atlas continent have always been attacked by demon waves and wars. If they cannot develop the strength to protect themselves and their people, then everything is useless. Therefore, Only those with strong fighting power can become leaders and become heroes.
"Miss Ain, not everyone is omnipotent."
Celine followed Ain's line of sight and looked at the blue sky outside the window.
"Some people are good at fighting, and some are good at accounting. When I was young, I often questioned my father, why other people can learn swordsmanship, but I can only stay in the study and sit in front of boring numbers all afternoon."
Seemingly thinking of something nostalgic, Celine adjusted her glasses and said.
"But when I grew up, I understood my father's actions. The world needs fighters and decision makers. That's why I'm sitting here now."
"Miss Celine."
Ai Yin half understood, but seemed to be relieved a lot.
"You have experienced holy wars, faced the terrifying people of Chaos, and survived the battle. This is something that people like me can't do anyway, so the time when you are really needed has not yet come. "
Celine said expressionlessly, but Ain could hear some encouragement from the other party's tone.
At this moment, the next visitor knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
Celine immediately returned to her serious tone.
The visitor was a master craftsman of the Aiir tribe, and he came with a thick document.
"Application for the use of lunar surface metals"
He applied to the Order Alliance to use the meteorite fragments that fell to the ground when the moon collapsed. After Ain discovered the extremely high value of these meteorites, most of the meteorite remains on the continent were collected as a valuable resource. Use, this master craftsman is here to apply for resources.
"Please show us your application documents first."
Celine responded skillfully, and Ain couldn't help cheering up.
Just when the continent of Atlas was suffering an unprecedented catastrophe, a flame was burning quietly in the sacred realm of the goddess far away.
This flame is located on the throne, illuminating the filthy throne, illuminating the sanctuary full of corpses, and illuminating the world shrouded in the dark sun.
From time to time, a bit of strange light appeared in the unquenchable flame, but it soon returned to unity.
Among them, a will is brewing.
(End of this chapter)
The earth is full of devastation.
The city collapsed, the farmland was burned, and the vast wilderness was full of potholes.
This is a world baptized by a meteorite storm.
After the jihad, the civilization that has been rebuilt after thousands of years is vulnerable to natural disasters, which makes people sigh.
The farmer hugged his wife and children and looked at the farmland destroyed by the meteorite. This was the family's source of income for the next year, but it was destroyed in an instant, but he was helpless.
In the city, ordinary wives cry in front of the ruins, just because their husbands were buried in the rubble to protect her, and their lives are slim, while their children are still in the cradle waiting to be fed.
In the port, the holy white wharf has disappeared. Heavy giant ships were pushed ashore by the surge, and more of them sank to the bottom of the sea in the violent storm. Fishermen and merchants sat in the ruins, lamenting.
Looking down at the earth, all living beings are in sorrow, it is unbearable to look directly at.
". 45 people were killed, 40 people were seriously injured, and more than [-] people were slightly injured. The direct and indirect economic losses are immeasurable. Therefore, I hope that the Order Alliance can allocate some materials to support the post-disaster reconstruction work."
Listening to the disaster reports from all over the world, Ain looked sad.
She is now in Greenwich. This mobile city has now become the headquarters of the Alliance of Order. On the one hand, it is because it is located in the middle of the continent, and the distance from various countries is moderate. On the other hand, Greenwich is a heavy weapon for the next battle. In the production area, time is running out, and all resources are gradually being gathered towards the urgently needed industries during the war.
The scenery outside the window is lush and green, but it still cannot cover up the exposed brown rocks on the plain that were hit by meteorites. From time to time, a huge black shadow floating in mid-air can be seen floating by. It is the material of the latest floating battleship being transported.
"Do our best to ensure the safety and daily life of people everywhere. This is the time when the remaining cult members are most active, and we cannot give them an opportunity."
Ms. Celine from the Northern Olympia Alliance adjusted her glasses and said sharply, making the noble lord who was looking for help shudder, and could only nod in agreement.
"The required resources can be applied to the Alliance of Order. As long as it is related to people's livelihood issues, they can be resolved through the fast track."
She added another sentence, which made the noble lord stunned, and then hurriedly nodded his thanks and retreated.
"Miss Ai Yin, please forgive me, but you seem to be a little absent-minded?"
Miss Celine glanced at Ain. There were only two of them in the office now. The next visitor had not arrived yet, so it seemed a little quiet.
Ain and Celine are the six-month rotating chairmen. Needless to say, Celine represents the Northern Olympia Alliance, and Ain occupies the seat of Isrur.
Their daily work is to receive visitors from all over the world in this office, listen to their appeals, and at the same time use the resources in the Alliance of Order to make reasonable allocations. Major resolutions still have to be voted on by the representatives of the entire Alliance of Order, but it is a little smaller. Yes, just like the appeal of the noble lord who sought financial assistance just now, this level of proposal can only be implemented with the approval of the two of them.
"Sorry, I was just thinking, what can I do in the face of such a situation."
Ain said, with a dignified expression.
"In the era of jihad, we only need to think about how to defeat the enemy, so everyone is working hard to train their strength in order to defeat the enemy in battle and protect the world, but the current situation is not what I have experienced. "
She did not experience that period of post-disaster reconstruction after the holy war. After following the saints to completely expel the people of chaos, Ain entered the sanctuary of the holy sword Ayerslan and has been sleeping until now.
"No matter how strong a person is, there is a limit after all. We can kill hundreds of monsters with a single sword, but we can't save a village of a hundred people from famine. Sometimes I think about why my strength comes from existing."
Ain's question is actually very practical, because in this world, before Rosen, almost no strong person would be willing to use his power to support the improvement of ordinary people's living standards. Most people, including Ain, would They only know how to kill the enemy efficiently, but they don't know how to make the wheat field harvest year after year.
Of course, this is also the limitation of the times. People living in the Atlas continent have always been attacked by demon waves and wars. If they cannot develop the strength to protect themselves and their people, then everything is useless. Therefore, Only those with strong fighting power can become leaders and become heroes.
"Miss Ain, not everyone is omnipotent."
Celine followed Ain's line of sight and looked at the blue sky outside the window.
"Some people are good at fighting, and some are good at accounting. When I was young, I often questioned my father, why other people can learn swordsmanship, but I can only stay in the study and sit in front of boring numbers all afternoon."
Seemingly thinking of something nostalgic, Celine adjusted her glasses and said.
"But when I grew up, I understood my father's actions. The world needs fighters and decision makers. That's why I'm sitting here now."
"Miss Celine."
Ai Yin half understood, but seemed to be relieved a lot.
"You have experienced holy wars, faced the terrifying people of Chaos, and survived the battle. This is something that people like me can't do anyway, so the time when you are really needed has not yet come. "
Celine said expressionlessly, but Ain could hear some encouragement from the other party's tone.
At this moment, the next visitor knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
Celine immediately returned to her serious tone.
The visitor was a master craftsman of the Aiir tribe, and he came with a thick document.
"Application for the use of lunar surface metals"
He applied to the Order Alliance to use the meteorite fragments that fell to the ground when the moon collapsed. After Ain discovered the extremely high value of these meteorites, most of the meteorite remains on the continent were collected as a valuable resource. Use, this master craftsman is here to apply for resources.
"Please show us your application documents first."
Celine responded skillfully, and Ain couldn't help cheering up.
Just when the continent of Atlas was suffering an unprecedented catastrophe, a flame was burning quietly in the sacred realm of the goddess far away.
This flame is located on the throne, illuminating the filthy throne, illuminating the sanctuary full of corpses, and illuminating the world shrouded in the dark sun.
From time to time, a bit of strange light appeared in the unquenchable flame, but it soon returned to unity.
Among them, a will is brewing.
(End of this chapter)
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