Chapter 509

The war between humans and demons ended. After the sound of fighting disappeared for a while, a brave survivor finally came out of the cave to check whether the outside world was dangerous for those who came out later.

There was no figure in the ruined Arubana. Except for the sound of wind from time to time, even other unnecessary noises disappeared. Survivors crawled out of the ruins one after another.

"We survived, we survived this disaster"

"The demon was destroyed, and finally we don't have to flee our hometown"

"Look for survivors quickly, it is estimated that there is still hope now"

In a feeling of compassion for the world, the surviving officials of the kingdom began to organize young and middle-aged people to look for survivors in the ruins. After all, every life is the most precious wealth, and the uninjured citizens joined this ranks.

Hearing the cheers outside, Princess Weiwei walked out of the underground facility. Looking at the ruined capital outside, the girl's eyes showed a painful expression, and tears could not stop sliding down her face again.

"So many people died and so many buildings collapsed. How will this country be governed next? It would be great if you could survive, father."

With the death of King Nefertari Cobra, the royal bloodline is left with only Princess Vivi. She is the legitimate heir of this kingdom and is also unique.

The political legacy left by the last benevolent king is enough for Princess Vivi to use for a lifetime. The surviving people will support Her Royal Highness and become the next queen of the Kingdom of Alabasta.

Unable to show her vulnerable side to the people, Princess Vivi wiped the tears from her face, with a resolute expression on her face, and walked towards the ruins outside.

On the way, they met the surviving people, who immediately gathered around Princess Vivi to observe whether their beloved Princess was injured. In the process, they learned that the previous king had been killed, and the originally sad atmosphere was covered with a layer of sadness.

Some people had already lost their loved ones, but when they heard that King Neferutari Cobra was killed, they cried even harder. Some frail women even fainted from crying. Everyone seemed to have lost their backbone, and depression enveloped everyone.

Her Royal Highness walked up to a high place on the ruins. Her eyes were firm and full of sympathy. Below were a group of victims who had lost their loved ones and were full of sadness. Their eyes revealed despair and helplessness.

Her Royal Highness Weiwei took a deep breath and began her passionate speech. Her voice was crisp and firm, as if it penetrated the darkness in people's hearts. The Neferutari royal family must not sink into despair.

"My dear people, I know you are full of pain and despair, but we cannot be defeated by the disaster. We must be strong and continue to live for our country and our lost loved ones!"

Her words were like a warm spring breeze, blowing everyone's heart. "Disasters are terrible, but we cannot lose hope. We must believe that as long as we unite and work together, we will be able to rebuild our homes and revitalize our country!"

The victims began to raise their heads slightly, with a glimmer of hope in their eyes. Her Highness Weiwei continued: "Let us turn grief into strength and use our hands to create a better future. We cannot forget our deceased loved ones, but we can let them live forever in our hearts. Father Neferutali Cobra will definitely bless this country."

At this time, there was a slight commotion in the crowd, followed by silence, but in this silence, people's eyes gradually became firm, and they regained confidence and hope in life from Her Highness's speech.

Her Royal Highness looked at the crowd with a gratified smile on her face. She knew that her speech had touched the hearts of these disaster victims and rekindled their vision for the future.

The next step was to encourage and mobilize. The survivors would be subject to unified management. Officials would take some young and middle-aged people who might cause trouble to search for survivors and survival supplies. The elderly, weak, women and children would set up tents on the spot in the open space and use the kitchen utensils and food found in the ruins to boil food and hot water first. The survivors could not just immerse themselves in sadness, they always had to eat.

The survivors with special professional skills were recorded in the notebook by the officials. Carpenters and stonemasons could be used in the subsequent restoration of buildings. Such professionals could not be used as coolies. At present, their only job was not to check whether there were any intact houses in the kingdom, but also to check dangerous houses and never let the victims live in them.

After an afternoon of hard work, a large number of civilians buried under the ruins were rescued, but due to the lack of necessary medicines, they could onlyThe injured were put in one place for management. Listening to their wailing in the shabby tents, the healthy survivors did not want to come to this place. The suffering here was unbearable for ordinary people.

Princess Weiwei walked out of the tent with a tired face. She had just comforted a disabled girl. The other party had not even celebrated her tenth birthday. Today, her family was completely destroyed, and she herself did not survive because of the infection of the wound.

"Father, can I really be an excellent queen?"

Her Royal Highness saw a lot of life and death here. Her passionate heart has gradually become numb. Human life may have become a number in front of her. Human beings are still too fragile.

Following the bonfire on the side of the road, Her Royal Highness went to the dining area. She had not eaten or drunk water for a day. When her feet were not off the ground, her physical strength had reached the limit. She planned to eat a big pot meal with the people, and then have a good sleep before thinking about tomorrow's affairs.

In the queue for food, Princess Weiwei actually saw an acquaintance. The other person's beautiful golden hair made her remember it clearly. Dinisha returned to her normal appearance, holding a wooden bowl in her hand, waiting with the large group to receive some soup.

Even if the female swordsman was as strong as a god, she just lined up to receive food like ordinary refugees, without considering cutting in line at all. Dinisha naturally blended in. The disaster victims around did not recognize her. If they knew that this great hero helped them kill the demons, this place would definitely be surrounded by survivors.

After receiving the food, Dinisha found an empty corner and sat down. Just when the woman was about to enjoy this stew, a brisk footstep approached her.

Princess Weiwei came to the female swordsman, looking at this beautiful woman like the Virgin Mary, she had more thoughts in her heart that she shouldn't have.