By the way, for the batch of cotton coats that focuses on cost-effectiveness circulating from the industrial area, release half of the inventory into the town procurent market. Provide subsidies for ZC with proof of residence in the Bell Federation, limited to individual purchases.
Open warehouses to release grain in all resource point towns, and set up special zones for relief grain at designated locations.
Inform the market that Aister will intervene in the investigation, don't think about arson and individual hoarding attempts. I manage the territory; I'm not here to do charity for them.
Hmm~ add one more point: whether it's supply for residential shelters or relief grain, allow incoming impoverished people to reside there. There's no need to save those Demon Crystals."
Jonathan nodded and said, "I'll make arrangents once we return to Titan City."
"Alright, I'll leave it to you."
Kael's voice was very light.
He looked up at the sky, observing the snowflakes descending as the north wind howled, seeming even larger.
Kael turned to Old White and asked, "Grandpa White, has Lancaster experienced such extre weather before?"
Old White pondered for a mont and said, "In the third year after we first developed the territory, we did experience such sudden temperature drops and unusually cold conditions.
But honestly, coming this early and as fierce as this year, since we've settled on this land, we haven't encountered it before."
Kael nodded; the cold winds of this early winter felt like needles from Mrs. Rong incessantly piercing into his bones. Without any physical fortitude, even wearing cotton clothes can only barely ward off the chill.
"This weather is really not suitable for war. To be honest, even the Gluttonous Slis are feeling a bit uncomfortable now; their activity levels have decreased sowhat."
Jonathan remarked.
Kael nodded; he hadn't expected that shortly after issuing the auxiliary troop call-up order, such weather would occur.
No need to guess, this auxiliary troop recruitnt will definitely be affected, as the efficiency of those responsible for conscription has greatly decreased due to the weather.
But Kael understood now was not the ti to stop.
Once the colossal machinery called a war machine gets moving, it either crushes the enemy into flesh and blood or crushes itself into fragnted flesh, or drags both parties down to hell.
In summary, until neither side hits a bloody dead end, it's impossible to stop.
...
anwhile, sowhere in the Lancaster Territory.
The adventurers huddling around the campfire had expressions so heavy they could barely breathe.
Suddenly, a pile of snow from the branches above fell, extinguishing the campfire.
One of the adventurers couldn't help but curse, then took out a Holy Scripture commonly used by priests from inside his clothing. Accompanied by his prayers, the effect of the Divine Arts turned into a fla, reigniting the extinguished campfire.
"This Lancaster Territory is truly sinister."
The adventurer grumbled, saying, "Originally, we thought we could directly bring in so teleportation array materials, construct a large teleportation array on the spot, and directly teleport the Church's army over.
But we didn't expect that the entire Lancaster actually used the celestial magic foundation of resource point towns to form a sealed celestial magic circuit across most of the Lancaster Domain,
Only to say the Magic Monarch is indeed a Magic Monarch. If we construct a teleportation array within this territory, the spatial fluctuations will quickly interfere with the celestial magic array circuit, and at that point, our location will be directly exposed."
Another adventurer nodded, saying, "That's also normal, after all, it's the Helois Monarch. Tracing back, there's no one in Mage history as outrageous as him.
As the church leader said, he's truly a highly dangerous presence, but it doesn't matter. Even if there's no way to use the space teleportation array directly, we can still achieve our predetermined goal."
A gust of cold wind blew, causing the adventurers to involuntarily shiver.
"Damn it, is this [Ice Age]'s church-level divine spell too strong? I feel like we can barely hold on."
"Rest assured, there's no problem. Once the Church's army cos, it won't take long to eliminate this major threat that flows with sinful blood. At that ti, the sinful blood will be drained like his mother's, and everything will once again return to tranquility.
The peaceful world will be continued by us!"
The adventurer shook his head, feeling such remarks were nothing more than nonsense.
One bloodstream with sinful blood might not be enough to threaten the peace of the entire world. Although he agreed to the Church's mission, disguised as an adventurer entering Lancaster Territory, it didn't an he didn't understand this was a complete inversion of black and white.
The so-called revenge of justice was rely to further consolidate the Church's power.
He himself was a beneficiary, not having any sentintal thoughts from standing on soone else's perspective, considering it sowhat hypocritical.
But his friends seed different.
He seed to truly believe it was a revenge of justice.
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