"Crack, boom, bang!"

With three loud bangs in a row, Caracalla slammed into the carapace of a giant nerubian fiercely, and the violent impact knocked out spider web-like cracks in the hard carapace of the nerubian.

The big loli holding the heavy shield jumped up suddenly, dodging the giant scythe flying again, the golden shield suddenly dropped from her hand, and ruthlessly smashed the ferocious brain of the nerubian away.The nerubian's ferocious compound eyes stared at this tiny human who dared to challenge him, and with a flick of its hind abdomen, a large web of tens of meters fell from the air almost instantly, covering Caracalla's body.

Crash, the next second, the sharp mouthparts were inserted into the girl's chest.

Just at the moment of injecting the venom, the girl suddenly threw out a drop of liquid from her right hand.

Almost at the same time, the Nerubian let out a violent roar, took a few steps back from the air, and suddenly fell from the city wall, smashing down the demon that was climbing tens of meters along the way.

The surviving fighters skillfully cut open the spider web and pulled the seriously injured girl out of the web.

Without the giant nerubian taking the lead, the warriors quickly cleaned up all the demons and spider webs in the city, and occupied the city again.

Caracalla simply stopped the bleeding and bandaged the wound, and immediately went to work on the aftermath.

"We have only the last box of medicine left." The quartermaster looked at her with a begging look, "Penicillin, disinfectant, bandages, hemostatic medicine... and we are running out of food, the Third Army The logistics department told me that one box of medicine can be exchanged for ten boxes of food at his place.”

"This is robbery!" Caracalla said angrily, "Usually one box of medicine can be exchanged for one hundred carts of food."

"It's not what it used to be," the quartermaster sighed. "Since the disaster started, only the Southwest Province and the Southern Continent are still growing food, and other places have been polluted. The supplies of the Royal Coalition Army are not enough." too much."

"Ansu and I are just ordinary friends after all," Caracalla rubbed his forehead wearily, "He doesn't have enough medicines to supply his own troops, not to mention that I went to ask him for it, and I have already recruited ten high-ranking officers for him. Pastor, how many senior priests are there in the Holy See?"

"No matter how powerful the priest is, the amount of treatment is limited, far less than the amount of medicine... Moreover, we have not been able to replenish the supply of soldiers recently..."

"The surrounding towns are deserted, how can I add more." The girl looked at the little demons outside the city who were still trying to climb the city wall, "The Pope is already considering whether to merge into the troops of the Southwest Province. "

"What?" The quartermaster was stunned. The army of the Holy See has been independent for thousands of years. Could it be that the envoys of the gods, who have been noble for thousands of years, are going to bow their knees to mortals?

"You know, the source of finance for the Holy See has always been the monasteries and churches in various places. Since the fall of the imperial capital, we have lost the source of income for the large army in the north. Now is not the time to tear faces with the royal family in the south. Our territories are scattered and gathered together. There is not enough territory, on the contrary, if they join the Southwest Province, they will inevitably supply our supplies, and our high-level occupations will also form a huge complement to their recruits." How can we save face at this time, what is the matter, Let's wait until we survive, the girl thought.

It would be great if Miriam was still there, Big Lolita thought angrily, no matter how big the problem was, he could solve it.

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"Hiss! Take it easy." An Su gritted his teeth.

"How can this kind of thing be light, bear with it, and it will be fine soon."

"No, it's too deep—"

"No experience for the first time, it will be fine next time..."

The little scorpion who was awakened by the sound wiped the bubbles around his mouth, and looked at them with contempt. It was just a minor operation, and these two were really useless.

"Okay." Effie floated in mid-air, and threw the rock fragments taken from Ansu's shoulder blades into the silver plate next to her.

"We are losing ground." Ansu sighed.

"I know, but we've been thinking of a way, haven't we?" Effie opened a notebook, "The results of the test group will be reported back. Our previous direction was not wrong, because there are many volcanoes in Purgatory and the sulfur content is very high, so The systems in the bodies of the demons in purgatory are all acidic, so we use a strong alkaline solution to injure them much more than ordinary poisons, and it is easy to produce and the materials are cheap.”

"That's a demon below level 7. It's not good for high-level demons." Ansu healed the wounds on his body with holy light, and grabbed the little scorpion who wanted to continue sleeping. "Why are you willing to get off your uncle?"

Because I miss you, mom~~ The little scorpion looked at him with pure eyes.

"I miss you too." An Su pouted on his son's head, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

I want to eat what Effie made, you can't do it well.The little red scorpion raised its tail, indicating that he did not want to be poisoned.

"He eats poisonous snake tails, bat wings, spider legs, lizard claws, and other things that can only be eaten by a shellfish. Why do you like them so much!" An Su picked up his son's tail in displeasure, not wanting him to eat at such a young age. So picky eaters.

That's better than eating dead bodies, and as a scorpion, what's wrong with eating bugs?The little scorpion hugged her mother's finger and quickly let go of my tail.

"Actually, the meat of some demons still tastes good, although I have to poison..." But Ansu couldn't force his son on this matter, so he let him go.

Their food is too tight, and almost one-third of the mainland's population is in his territory. Although the world is originally sparsely populated, he has completely reached the point where he can supply tens of millions of people with a province in the southwest. unbearable.

Fortunately, he didn't take in so many people at once, but escaped from the continuous destruction of the city in the past few years.

For this reason, he and Effie worked together, with almost no time to rest, and made countless countermeasures.

First, use pesticides and fertilizers to increase production. After all, urea and ammonia are not difficult to produce, especially with the help of magic, high pressure and high temperature can be controlled.

Later, regarding the randomness of planting seeds, he only proposed the idea of ​​planting carves to enhance the uniformity and density of planting. After only a rough idea, the alchemist who can make his own arcane puppets has already drawn the structure diagram.

He suggested that it was too troublesome to pick up the cotton, which affected the cotton spinning, and the Lich came up with a very simple rotating bucket with shafts.

When he proposed to improve the harvester, Archmage Effie, who had no hope of advancing in a short period of time, simply temporarily cameo as a developer.

The master's crushing in mathematics and intelligence made Ansu almost have the desire to change jobs, and some things with simple structures were not a problem at all.

As long as he roughly proposes the direction, the other party can quickly give him a relatively satisfactory finished product.

But when he proposed to use the oil under the bitumen lake to make a refining system and then make an internal combustion engine, the unbearable mage replied by jumping off the top of the mage tower.

Of course he can't die from a fall... A lich can't die from a fall as long as the phylactery is not broken.

But I don't know where the mage's concubine got the news, and he almost fought desperately with him on the battlefield the next day. If it wasn't for Miriah who secretly released the water, maybe Ansu would be able to come back whole and full.

I really can't stand it, didn't you guys say we broke up?

Fortunately, at night, Mireya said that he had beaten that guy and helped him get back on the spot.

However, despite working so hard, he is still losing ground.

Ansu thought with a wry smile.

At this time, a griffin landed on the balcony next to it.

He has lost a lot of weight.

"You have another wife with dystocia?" An Su, a doctor who has delivered several deliveries, asked.

"No." Griffin said calmly, "I want to eat beef, and I want to bring it to my spouse, and my daughter is two years old, and she has never eaten beef or horse meat."

"Impossible." Ansu flatly refused, "Cows are the key labor force in food production, what's wrong with you eating rat meat?"

"I have detected certain news. Purgatory is preparing to reopen the portal in the hinterland of the Southwest Province." The voice of the griffin was light and light, but the content made the two of them stop at the same time.

"Once they succeed, the entire Southwest will be demonized." Effie understood, "There is really no need to keep the cows."

"Is this the point?" Ansu covered his forehead.

"No, but the point is that we can't beat it." The little cousin Rick Luther who got off the Griffon said calmly, "Brother, let's go, I have already bought a manor for us on the alien continent."

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