Chapter 205 Pressure Relief Valve Hound House 1/5(1/2)
Chapter 205 Pressure Relief Valve, Hound House (15)
Outside the Hound House.
Harrick quickly finished dividing the salted potatoes on hand, but more and more refugees were coming, and the open space outside was completely blocked.
A large sack of salted potatoes was simply not enough, and most of the refugees did not receive food.
Because there were too many people, the people behind could not see what was going on at the door, so they just squeezed forward under the temptation of the food.
In this case, if someone in the crowd incites the crowd, or takes the lead without inciting, the situation will immediately get out of control.
Rosen's eyes flashed, and with a thought, an impact missile with 10% agility had rushed to an altitude of 10 meters and exploded with a 'boom'!
With his current mana, even a spell with only 10% of the scale is quite powerful. The sound of the explosion was deafening, and it immediately shocked the refugees at the door.
The excited refugees were suddenly shocked, and the noisy crowd fell silent.
The gradually rising atmosphere was forcibly broken up by powerful spells.
Immediately afterwards, Rosen went to Harik's side again and released a force of impermanence. A constant gravitational arc, and the dexterity was controlled at 5%.
‘Buzz~~’
A gravitational field was created out of thin air, pushing the surrounding refugees back three meters, clearing a small open space by the gate between the dogs.
Immediately afterwards, Rosen released another group soul voice and shouted loudly.
"Don't be crowded, there is plenty of food!"
As he spoke, he glanced at Harrick, who whispered the number.
"The cellar and the rooms on the first floor are full, and the coarse grains stored are enough to feed 1,000 people for a month."
Rosen knew it well and immediately shouted loudly: "As long as you come here, there will be food for everyone!"
“No need to squeeze!”
The powerful spell calms people down, and the promise of sufficient food soothes the soul. The refugees crowded at the door calm down a lot.
But this calmness is temporary, because under the torture of hunger, people's emotions will become very anxious and their patience is very limited.
If you don't get food for a long time, you will immediately have strong doubts.
Only when people can truly see hope can they calm down completely.
Rosen took the opportunity to shout: "A group of people who just ate potatoes came out to help carry the food!"
Upon hearing this, the hungry crowd's eyes lit up and their mood became calmer, because Rosen's words proved that there was indeed food here.
More than forty people, both men and women, immediately crowded into the crowd.
This group of people shouted at Rosen.
"We have eaten potatoes, we have strength, and we are here to help."
Rosen first released physical and magical lucky shields on Harrick, then aimed at the crowd, and released a 200% dexterity force of impermanence, the Ring of Gravity.
The power of the spell immediately trapped about fifty people at the door, while the others were pushed back a few steps.
"Insiders, go into the hall to move food. Outsiders, wait patiently. The food will be here soon!"
With that said, he waved to Harik, who then said to the refugees in the circle: "Come on, follow me into the house to carry food."
He entered the hall first, and the refugees followed him with faces full of joy.
After a while, I brought out boxes of kudzu, cassava, and potatoes. They were all raw and had only been roughly washed, and there was still a lot of mud on the surface.
Naturally, the taste is far inferior to that of salted potatoes.
But no one cares about this at this time. A person who has not had enough to eat for many years and has traveled a long distance and is tired, hungry and thirsty will not care about whether the food is rough.
As long as it can fill your stomach.
Rosen glanced at the food that was brought out, immediately activated his magic hand, picked it up and handed it to the refugees outside the circle.
Shouting while handing it over.
“Don’t be stuck in traffic when you get something to eat, and make way for those behind you!”
"Don't stay here to rest after filling your stomach. Run out and tell your fellow villagers to come here to find food."
"There is so much food, even if we all come here we will still be full!"
The refugees in the hall kept bringing out food, and soon there was a huge pile.
Rosen quickly distributed the food while shouting repeatedly.
At first, the effect was not very good, because everyone was so hungry that they were busy filling their stomachs.
But as the food became more and more abundant and more and more refugees were filling their bellies, some people started running away to help publicize the Hound House.
After all, they are all from Crescent Town, and they feel a sense of fellow villagers. When they are full, they naturally want more fellow townspeople to be fed.
As a result, more and more refugees gathered at the door of the Hound House. There were thousands of people in the crowd, and they were still gathering here.
All the food from the cellar was also moved out and piled in the hall, forming a hill.
Rosen called to the refugees who were free: "Don't be idle, help distribute the food."
At the same time, he maintained a gravitational circle with a radius of 10 meters at the door to prevent refugees from completely blocking the door.
This is not only to make it easier to distribute food, but also to prevent assassins from taking the opportunity to sneak attack him when the crowd is crowded.
When it came to assassins, Rosen didn't dare to relax at all.
Because in order to instigate a bloody conflict, both sides would have to rush to the scene, the city defense army would have a secret agent, and there would certainly be pushers among the refugees.
It was okay at first, but now the situation has spread and everyone knows that he is here to disrupt the situation.
The dark ones in the crowd will definitely try to get rid of him.
In such a crowded and chaotic situation, if you are killed in a sneak attack by an assassin mixed in the crowd, your death will be in vain. There will be no way to find out who did it afterwards.
Therefore, Rosen was extremely vigilant.
As the food was distributed more and more, more and more refugees gathered, so dense that one could not even see the end of the crowd.
Just as Rosen stood at the door and quickly distributed the food, he suddenly heard a "bang" sound in his ears. It was very soft and was completely drowned in the noise of the crowd.
Almost at the same time, a very secret black line rushed out, passed through the chest of 'Rosen', and 'pop' was deeply nailed to the wall behind the figure.
Rosen was unharmed because the shot was just a mirror image he had set up in advance.
No one even noticed this small change, not even Harik next to him.
He is busy dividing the food.
Rosen glanced at the arrow shaft that was not on the wall, and his pupils shrank: 'Good guy, the golden arrow that breaks the law!'
Such an arrow costs more than 800 crowns. Because Serjin is a poor conductor of mana, it has excellent spell-breaking properties.
Such arrows can ignore at least 90% of the power of ordinary magic shields. If an ordinary mage is secretly shot with an arrow, even if the shield is triggered, he will still be dead.
However, the lucky shield has a special structure, and although its power will be weakened, it will only be weakened by about 30%.
Rosen, who had set up a sophisticated mirroring technique in advance, was unscathed.
But no matter what, this is a very dangerous assassination.
In an instant, Rosen deduced based on the position of the arrow shaft that the assassin's hideout was in a room across the street.
Without a second thought, a nearly completely transparent gravitational collapse was thrown into the window.
'Well!'
A short scream came from the room, which lasted for a moment and then disappeared.
And such small movements were completely submerged in the roar of people, and almost no one noticed.
A silent fatal crisis, a silent confrontation, if your ability and luck are not that good, you have to return to the Kingdom of God.
The road to the top, even if it is just the top of a small place, will never be smooth and will be full of thorns and ups and downs.
Rosen was mentally prepared.
In order to prevent assassinations from happening again, he completely handed over the food distribution work to the refugees, while he quietly hid in an inconspicuous corner and repeated his previous words over and over again.
Of course, he didn't forget to add a lucky shield with extreme dexterity to Harik's body to prevent his right-hand man from dying unexpectedly.
At the same time, he was not idle either,
He quickly counted the number of refugees gathered at the door.
In a short time, the number of refugees who had received food had exceeded 2,000, and the number of refugees who had not yet received food but had arrived was over 4,000, that is, 6,000 people, accounting for half of the number of refugees.
Due to more and more refugee propaganda, refugees are still arriving, and the street in front of the Hound House has been blocked with water.
This situation made Rosen secretly relieved.
The city defense forces are exercising restraint, and he is also violently releasing pressure on the refugees. The risk of conflict between the two sides is rapidly decreasing.
At this time, someone in the refugee group suddenly shouted.
"Brothers, the big shots in Silver Moon Castle eat meat every day, but..."
To be continued...