"Forget about this month, next month will still be 40 gold coins. If you can't get it out, just wait to be burned!"
After the priests smashed it and robbed it again, they said a word coldly, and then walked away.
Inside the shop, looking at the messy scene, the two father and son were crying. Suddenly, the young man stood up angrily and rushed into the room. After a while, he came out with a shining long sword in his hand.
"You... what are you going to do?" the old man asked with his eyes widened.
The young man's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to fight these magic sticks, anyway, I can't live anymore!"
As he said that, he picked up the long sword and rushed out, but was held back by his old father.
"You're crazy!" the old man hurriedly said, "Those guys are from the Holy See!"
"What about the people of the Holy See?"
"You are no match for them!"
Hearing this, the young man shrank, and with a clang, he threw his sword on the ground, and said in a mournful voice, "How will you live in the future!"
The old man also burst into tears, "Move, move away from this place that eats people and doesn't spit out their bones!"
"Oh, it was good when the royal family of Ebia was here. It was hard, but now... it's hard to live!" The young man said with a long sigh.
The two father and son were relatively silent. After a while, they began to collect and lift things on the ground. Most of the valuable materials here were removed by those people, but some remained.
Looking at this scene, Ron's nose was a little sour, and his heart was filled with hatred for the Holy See.
"Let's go!"
Catherine sighed, "We can't help them!"
Ron shook his head, then turned and left. Along the way, his heart was extremely heavy.
Turning a street corner, at this moment, Catherine suddenly stopped, and Ron and Vivienne almost bumped into her.
"What's wrong?" Ron wondered.
Catherine turned around and stared straight at the waists of Ron and Vivienne, "How many space bags do you have?"
"two!"
"Four!"
Ron and Vivian replied that after counting, Vivian had two interspatial pockets, while Ron had four, and he had more opportunities to hunt exotic beasts.
And Catherine has only one on her body for the convenience of movement.
She smiled and said, "There are seven interspatial bags in total, not bad, by the way, lend me two for use..."
"Why do you need so many interspatial bags?" Ron asked strangely, untied the three empty interspatial bags on his body, and handed them over.
"You will know when the time comes!" Catherine said with a mysterious smile, "Come with me!"
After crossing a few streets, the three of them were in front of a shop.
"Here it is!" said Catherine.
Ron looked up and saw that this was a shop selling grain. He felt a little strange, "Do you want to buy grain?"
"Yes!" Catherine nodded and sighed softly, "A few days ago, my sister told me that Manchester is very short of food, not to mention our people, even many soldiers of the Ebian Rebel Army I can't get enough to eat, and my combat effectiveness has dropped severely, she hopes that I can bring more food back when I come out!"
She smiled softly, "So I must use your space bag!"
Ron nodded, this favor must be done for sure.
Walking into the store, on the dilapidated counter, the chubby store owner raised his head, "Dear customers, what do you want to buy?"
"We want rye flour!" Catherine said solemnly, stepping forward.
Rye flour is an inferior grain staple food, mainly used to make long black bread. The black bread made from rye flour is rough and hard, with some sour taste in the mouth, and the taste is extremely bad. This kind of thing is usually regarded as ordinary bread. The staple food of civilian households.
"Rye flour... yes!" The store owner looked at the three of them and said, "How much do you want?"
Catherine threw six space bags on the counter and said, "Just fill these six space bags!"
Looking at the six space bags on the counter, the shop owner's face changed suddenly, and he flatly refused, "What do you want to do? Don't sell it!"
"Not for sale?" Now it was the turn of Catherine and the three of them to be astonished, and if they did not do business well, the shop owner's mind is out of his mind
Catherine hurriedly explained, "Boss, we will pay for it! I won't ask you for nothing..." She thought the store owner was afraid that they would ask too much and they would not be able to pay.
"I can't even pay!" The shop owner shook his head like a rattle, and there was no room for maneuver.
Catherine was a little confused, she begged and said, "Boss, just sell it to us, we really need food!"
The shop owner still shook his head, he kept looking outside, his face full of fear.
Ron understood a little bit in his heart, he pulled Catherine and said, "Forget it, the boss didn't deliberately make things difficult for us, I think he should have his own difficulties..."
"Or this little brother is a sensible person!" The shop owner wiped the sweat off his face and said, "It's not that I don't want to sell, who doesn't want to do business? But doing business depends on the situation, don't do it yourself His life was also involved..."
Seeing that there was no one around, the shop owner lowered his voice and said, "Are you members of the Ebian rebels? Tell you, the Holy Crusaders have controlled all the food in this area. It's okay to sell your food, but you can sell it all at once." So much, if the Holy Crusaders know about it, I will go to the gallows!"
Catherine and Ron looked at each other. They didn't expect that their identities had already been found out by the other party, and they didn't expect that the Holy Roman Empire would do so well. They even blocked the food. Without food, the Ebian rebels would naturally collapse without attacking.
At this time, the store owner turned around and took out a bag from the back, which was full of rye flour. He said to Ron with a hint of pleading in his tone, "Little brother, it's not that I don't want to help you, but that I really can't help you." The way, how about this, this bag of rye flour will be given to you, no money, I can only give you so much!"
"I know that the Ebian rebels are all good people, but we have old and young, and we don't want to cause trouble. Those bastards of the Holy Crusade will really hang people. They hanged people at the intersection of the street a few days ago. One died!"
The store owner handed over the bag and sent them away like a plague god, "Let's go, don't come here again!"
Ron and Catherine had no choice but to take the bag and left the store silently.
After turning several streets, I came to a closed shop door. Catherine sat down on the ground, her face was full of frustration. The days are getting more and more difficult, and the City of Aurora is not bad. If it were in other cities, there would be no place for the Ebian rebels to gain a foothold. As soon as they left, someone reported to the Holy Crusaders to arrest them.
Catherine buried her head in her knees and didn't lift it up for a long time. At this moment, her heart was full of despair. If this continues, what will Ebia do? What about the Ebian Rebels? There are tens of thousands of mouths to eat...
Looking at the helpless Catherine, Ron and Vivienne looked at each other and sighed slightly in his heart. He didn't know how to help Catherine.
"What do we do now?" Ron asked after a long time.
"Let's go back to Manchester first! Go back and make plans... that's the only way..." Catherine raised her head from her knees, her eyes were red, but she still forced a smile on her face.
After passing through several alleys, the three of Catherine came to the main street of Dawn City again. Since they couldn't buy food, they had no choice but to leave, and the three walked towards the gate of the city.
"Let let..."
A voice came to the ears of the three of them. At this moment, Catherine felt that someone hit her shoulder.
"sorry!"
The person who bumped into Catherine was a middle-aged uncle. He was wearing a civilian short jacket, showing a strong red chest, and his thick beard was a little dirty. It seemed that he hadn't washed it for a long time. He was pulling a large cart. It was a long black box, and there were six or seven young people behind the box. They put their hands on the side of the car and helped the middle-aged uncle push it behind.
"Are you okay?" Ron immediately pulled Catherine aside, and Catherine rubbed her sore shoulders. She heard the voice so familiar no matter what.
"Uncle Zhungeer?"
Looking at the strong middle-aged uncle, Catherine's face froze suddenly, she cried out, and immediately covered her mouth.
What a surprise, why did I meet Uncle Zhungeer in this place, isn't he in Manchester
The middle-aged man named Uncle Junger seemed to have recognized Catherine a long time ago. He lowered his voice and said, "Second Miss, this place is dangerous, you'd better leave quickly..." After speaking, he looked at Ron and Catherine vigilantly. Vivian glanced at her, turned around and left, he knew that now was not the time to recognize each other.
"You know him?" Ron asked Catherine with a look on his face.
Catherine nodded, "We all call him Uncle Zhungeer. He was one of my father's guards a long time ago. He has been watching our sisters grow up..."
Ron nodded, and said with a thoughtful expression, "He is also a member of the Ebian Rebel Army, what are you doing here?"
Catherine shook her head, expressing that she didn't know. Originally, these things were not allowed to be disclosed to the outside world. The reason why Catherine trusted Ron was that the two had known each other for a long time and knew each other well. The Holy See is incompatible, and the two sides have a common goal, so they can come together.
"Stop! What are you doing?"
At this time, Uncle Zhungeer's convoy came to the gate of Dawn City, and was stopped by the guards of the Holy Crusaders at the gate. Several soldiers surrounded them and stared at them vigilantly.
"I bought some mountain goods, and I'm going to sell them in the city!" Zhungeer forced himself to be calm and said with a smile.
A soldier shouted coldly, "All vehicles leaving the city must be inspected. This is a rule. Open the box quickly."
"Hehe, my lords, calm down..." Uncle Zhungeer approached with a smile, and he skillfully took out a few gold coins from his pocket and handed them over. "A little money, please accept it with a smile!"
Those soldiers did not take his gold coins, instead they pulled out their long swords and surrounded them. The leader shouted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, open the box!"
The defense of the entire Dawn City is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. It is easy to get in, but difficult to get out. Not only Zhungeer, but several other people who wanted to go out of the city were interrogated by the Holy Crusaders.
Uncle Zhungeer's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and those wolf-like holy crusaders didn't care about anything, and rushed up to open the box.
The box was opened, revealing the densely packed space bags inside, there were dozens of them.
At this time, the leading soldier suddenly changed his face and shouted loudly, "They are the Ebian rebels, catch them quickly!"