Chapter 408 The Future Ice Witch Zephyrin (Part )

[Within three months, you will encounter a sixteen-year-old girl named Zepherin. This witch with extremely strong magical talent will become your capable subordinate. 】

"Zevlin, a sixteen-year-old girl, the next right-hand man is really exciting." Verin took a sip of the luminous wine, and began to look forward to the talent of the girl who can be guided and affirmed by fate.

For the next month, eight thousand civilians were transferred from the Saint-Lun Province every day and were temporarily placed in the open area outside the provincial capital of Cardero Province by Governor Audrey.

Nearly 250,000 civilians have aggravated the security crisis in the provincial capital of Cardero Province and restrained two-thirds of the city defense forces in Cardero Province.

"Master, the second batch of people from Kalid Province will begin to be transported in one month. We need to deal with this batch of people as soon as possible. By then, the provincial capital and surrounding direct jurisdictions will be overwhelmed." The head maid reminded. road.

Governor Audley rubbed her swollen head, feeling very irritable.

It is expressly stipulated that the first population is 250,000 civilians, but Audrey prefers to call these people poor.

When they were driven away from their hometown, the greedy nobles plundered all their property, leaving only a few days of rations.

After being sent to the province of Cadero, he was impoverished, disheveled, and his mental outlook was not even comparable to that of the slaves in the slave market.

In addition, of the more than 200,000 people, 130,000 are under the age of 16, and 80,000 are over the age of 40. There are only 30,000 young adults in this age range.

"How long can food last?"

"About fifteen days."

According to the standard of half a catty of grain per person per day, the head maid gave an accurate figure.

"You inform Viscount Qi Xing first and let him choose the person himself. As for the other nobles, please postpone the notice for three days."

"In addition, report to the royal capital in my name and request the allocation of 100,000 tons of grain."

"Yes, Master."

……

After receiving the news from Governor Audrey, Qi Xing led Weilin and rushed to the provincial capital without stopping.

"Sir, this is the roster you asked for." An official led two soldiers to move three large boxes of books to Weilin, bowed respectfully, and then exited the room.

Weilin picked up a roster and flipped through a few pages at random. The situation was beyond imagination. This group of people almost only knew how to farm. Other than that, they had no other special skills.

Then I looked through more than ten books, and the situation was similar to that recorded in the first roster.

"The situation is worse than I thought." Verin put down the roster in his hand and said with some disappointment.

Kyle heard this and said: "My lord, the eastern region is basically full of old nobles. Different from the enlightenment of the western region, the eastern region is famous for its solidified classes. Except for the provinces directly under the royal family and the territory of the Grand Duke, Except for this, other aristocratic territories basically implement the policy of obscuring the people."

"That's right. After thousands of years of reproduction, their own blood relatives have countless numbers, and their resources are limited. How can they pay attention to these civilians and serfs."

"Priority will be given to those under 20 years old. As for those over 20 years old, family members will be given priority. Multiple skills will also be included in the selection range. The selection will be based on the number of 100,000."

After speaking, Verin left the room.

Kyle looked at the three large boxes of rosters, recording the basic information of 240,000 people, and made a rough estimate in his mind that it would take about three hours to complete this task.

"Master, do you need my help?" Lan entered the room, eyes full of admiration, and said softly.

"Go get me a hundred pens." Kyle responded with a smile.

"Yes, Master." Lan said with satisfaction, and left the room with brisk steps.

Ten minutes later, Lan returned to the room with a hundred quills and ten bottles of ink, put the things on the floor, and then stood not far behind Kyle, looking at his master quietly.

The next moment, hundreds of rosters were lined up one after another on the left side. An equal number of white papers rose out of thin air and were lined up on the right side. One hundred quills absorbed ink in turn and floated to the left side of the white paper. Quietly. wait.

Preparations complete, Kyle got to work.

The roster was flipped through quickly, and the quill left footprints on the white paper. The sheets of paper filled with basic information came together and automatically merged into a book, which landed on the right field table.

Lan stood behind him and witnessed this scene with his own eyes, with admiration and yearning in his eyes.

When he came outside the room, Weilin walked around the edge of the camp, as if he had arrived at a refugee camp. There was a stench all around, and wherever he looked, there were poor people with empty eyes, waiting for their fate.

"Is there enough water around?"

Facing the inquiry of the big man in front of him, the official leading the way was confused. How did he know such a thing?

"Sir, the surrounding water sources can basically only sustain these civilians' daily drinking water." A police officer stepped forward and replied to save his boss.

The accompanying officials looked at the police officer and wondered why he didn't know this guy was so promising before.

"Pay attention to camp hygiene to prevent the outbreak of plague."

"I will keep your reminder in mind." The official lowered his head and replied, keeping this in mind.

There are two people who cannot be offended in Cardero Province now. The first is the governor, and the second is the Viscount Qixing in front of him.

The surrounding civilians looked at Weilin and his party, especially the one who was followed by an official, two police officers and thirty city defense army guards. They lowered their heads and did not dare to pay too much attention, for fear of causing the displeasure of these people. Teach a lesson.

After visiting five camps, the environment is as bad as ever. Some of the stronger ones have even begun to form gangs to bully those who are weaker than them.

"grown ups."

Just after Weilin was about to leave, a civilian of unknown gender ran to the middle of the road and knelt on the ground.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the civilians who did not want to be affected by Chi Yu stepped back one after another.

At the official's glance, two guards stepped forward, ready to drag out the refugees who suddenly broke out.

"Wait a moment."

After hearing Weilin's order, the two guards stopped and retreated into the queue.

Weilin pulled out his knight's sword and lifted the hair covering his face, revealing the skinny face underneath, his eyes revealing determination.

It could be seen from her neck that she was a woman, but it was still unclear whether she was the one he was looking for.

"Tell me why you blocked the road."

"Sir, I hope you can take me away, and I am willing to pay any price for this."

"Oh, what do you think you can bring to me?" Verin asked with interest.

Hearing this, the civilian struggled for a while, made some inner decisions, and finally chose to raise his right hand and touch the tip of the knight's sword with his middle finger.

A layer of ice appeared on the tip of the knight's sword, but under the sunlight, it dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.