Chapter 95: Odyssey Daily
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Heimarian Odyssey
- I Love Beans
- 1900 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:52:33
Miller is a small worker in the city of Odis. As an authentic king, Miller has been working for so many years and married a wife who is not bad. He had a lovely pair of children a few years ago.
From this point of view, Miller is a group of people with a relatively happy life among the Charlottes.
However, Miller did not think so at this time.
After taking a bite of the frozen bruising nose, Miller and a group of Charlotte civilians who were also civilian working class gathered at the door of the market in Otis.
They all came to receive relief food. Odyssey was surrounded for almost a month. Without the input of external resources, the city had starved to death a lot of people. If nobles were merciful, they would give these jobs every day. A part of the Sherlo civilians who were going down to take aid, the city of Odis had long been chaotic.
I don't know how long I waited. A huge stone door in the market opened slowly. A group of Charlotte civilians saw it, and it surged past.
"Spread! Spread!" A whole team of Shirlow soldiers round the waist, wielding a spear to drive these excited civilians.
Only a squadron of Charlotte soldiers, the civilians here are few thousands, where can they be suppressed.
The hungry mad Sharlow civilians did not care whether the weapons on these soldiers were sharp.
The stone door was only half open, and it was blocked by the excited Charlotte civilians and could not be opened.
"Stop it!" Finally, a full-bodied shout came, and along with the use of grudge, the voice came to make many close Shir Luo civilians, covering their ears painfully, a pale red Blood stains flowed from the ears.
To transform the fighting spirit in the form of sound waves, this is at least a high-level knight servant. From his perfect control of the fighting qi, it can be seen that he is also the leader among the high-level servants.
The excited civilians in the front were blocked, but countless others squeezed over, and the scene was still chaotic.
It wasn't until the high-level knight servant, led by a long sword, cut down several of the most powerful Sherlo civilians with a long sword, that chaotic situation was able to converge.
The civilians who had been hungry all day were finally calmed down by blood and knife light.
The leading Charlotte high-ranking attendant stared coldly at the civilians in front of him. All the Charlotte civilians who met his eyes lowered their heads. They had no doubt that what was hidden under the armor was A murderous devil without blinking.
The stone door was fully opened, and a team of more than ten meters long was exposed. Behind each horse, a flat wooden cart was pulled. The wooden cart was piled with half-height potatoes and rice potatoes.
Every Charlotte civilian who saw the food licked his lips involuntarily and swallowed dryly.
Distribute food in an orderly manner. Every civilian who was quelled did not dare to recklessly.
If you look at this kind of scene from the top down, there are six places in the city of Audis in Nuo Da!
Miller had a lot of luck. He was clever in the middle of the team.
There was less and less food on the carriage board in front, and Miller's heart became more and more anxious.
Finally, it was his turn. The ten-meter-long horse team had less than two boards with food.
At this time, a person in front of him was praying to the soldiers who distributed the food. "Please, please give me another piece. I still have a six-year-old child to raise."
This man's age does not look small, and his voice is dull and peculiar to the northerners.
The soldier who gave him food was a young man with a complex face, and when he prayed to someone who was much older than him, the boy was very embarrassed.
This should be a recruit, Miller guessed that those veteran Yuzi would be kind to them civilians, and had already kicked over.
"Whether love or not, where can there be so much nonsense!" Sure enough, when the young soldier raised, next to him, it appeared to be a sergeant of his squad leader. .
As the potato flew out, it followed the greedy gaze of a group of Charlotte civilians.
The man in front of Miller didn’t care about asking for food. He even crawled to chase the potato. This was the food he and his son saved today. If they lost it, they could only starve.
When it was Miller’s turn, he wouldn’t have the naive fantasy like the man before, but just politely said to the soldier who distributed food to him,
A potato, thank you!
Regardless of whether King Charlotte was pure or friendly, the soldier who gave him food had a good first impression of him, so he got a bigger piece than other potatoes.
After getting the potatoes in his hand, Miller didn't stay here and hurried away.
There is not much food on the board, but there are still half of the people here, and there will definitely be confusion later.
Soon after Miller walked out two hundred meters, there was a loud noise and the soldiers swearing, accompanied by the crash of a wooden car and the tragic cry of people injured.
Miller accelerated his pace and left the land of right and wrong.
Wang Duren's advantage was manifested at this time. He made three rounds and five rounds in the city, and Miller threw off those hungry people who might be following him with only two skins on his chest.
When I walked to the place where I lived, there was a large townhouse in the southwest corner of Wangcheng. Most of the natives of Otis lived here.
Compared with other places, it is closer to the Shirlow Palace. Most people really have no way to get a house here.
Miller's eyes stared at the group of people lying dead in front of the townhouse with a wary look. This is not all his neighborhood because of the decay of Charlotte's war.
In many areas that have been occupied, a large number of nobles and civilians flooded into the city of Odis in front of the Forsian siege. Otis City, which originally had 120,000 inhabitants, now has 150,000 people.
This is also the case where a large number of civilians starve to death in the city every day.
Miller's neighbor, a good old man in his forties, had never married a wife in his whole life. He adopted a child who had fled some days ago and was ransacked by the refugees who fled with the child.
Not only the food was robbed, but even he himself was beaten and thrown out. As for the child he adopted, he had been driven away by the group of scumbags with him. Now the two are still picking up food in the city.
If Miller and his old neighbor who had lived together for many years were hostile to this group of outsiders, I am afraid they would have been hit by the idea.
But the good times are not long. There are more and more foreign refugees here. This group of people are hungry every day and can't do anything. They just lie there straight and lie down, with their protruding eyes fixed on the people passing by. It makes people shudder.
Miller has seen more, not afraid of them, nor want to provoke them. Hide the food you just received, and walk past the refugees lying on the ground.
I even accidentally stepped on an unlucky guy, leaving a scream, and posted on the road.
When he walked to a yellow wooden door with whitening, Miller knocked on the board that was stuck in the window, and soon a small smart face appeared, and Miller's stretched face finally relaxed.
"Bob, open the door!" Miller smiled and said to the child in the door.
The forty-square-square cottage has only a small kitchen and a bedroom. The Miller family of four was packed in this small house.
Miller placed the potatoes he had received in a wooden bowl in the kitchen. His children flashed big eyes, leaning on both sides of Miller. They knew that this was their food today. The two little guys were greedy for the water.
After a while, Miller's wife came back. It was a woman whose appearance was not much worse than Miller's, Betty, Miller's wife.
Betty didn't have a bit of coquettishness from the southern women. At the moment when the two had just met, Miller saw Betty who was cheerful and did not much worse than a man.
In the end, Miller stood out from many Betty's suitors by virtue of his status as a city man in the city of Otis and the advantage of owning a house in the city.
Betty gave him a son six years ago and a daughter four years ago. The family should have lived happily all their lives, but the truth is...
Betty, who had just returned home, took off his coat and took out a palm-sized potato. There was a coat at home, Miller did not wear it, and left it to his wife. He had been frozen before.
"Good luck today, grabbed a potato." Betty said easily. Years of hard work and the hardships of recent years have made this young Betty a beauty, leaving only deep wrinkles and dry hands.
Betty is very thin and has been caused by malnutrition. She can't see that she is already the mother of two children.
Like Miller receiving relief food at the fair, Betty received it elsewhere. In order to prevent chaos, the nobles distributed food to men and women separately.
Don't think Betty is a woman on the other side, how much better than Miller's side. Instead, because it is a woman, there is even more madness.
Charlotte’s soldiers can deal with civilians or refugee men like Miller, but they rarely deal with women. The soldiers also have a conscience, and they can't beat the Fosters on the front, and they have no face to start with the women in their country. No matter how cold-blooded he is.
It is for this reason that the woman who receives the food is even more chaotic. A group of women went up to grab food, and the soldiers were able to maintain order.
Betty also relied on her height and strength to grab a potato this time. The price is that there are several scratches and bruises on the arm. The group of women started, not much worse than men.
"It seems that I can eat a little bit more today." Miller squeezed out a smile, and he was busy looking for Betty's medicine. It’s been a mess outside recently, and things like medicine and wine are always kept in their homes.
Betty began to prepare their dinner, simply stewed mashed potatoes, sprinkled with a little salt and crushed wild vegetables, this is the supreme delicacy of civilians.
Feeling the arm, the husband carefully rubbed the medicated wine against the wound, Betty's heart was quiet.
Although he didn't enjoy any blessings with this man, this is the world. Betty didn't complain at all. She was a cheerful person, but she was overwhelmed by reality.
After eating, the family lay on a wooden bed, and Miller and Betty took the two children to sleep in the middle. The scarcity of food makes this family dare not waste a little physical energy. In addition to going out to get food, they are holding their children to sleep at home.