With the help of the elderly, the work of recruiting refugees was quickly completed.
After that, Mane and the others didn't have any nostalgia, and immediately left the refugee camp under the heavy snow.
It has to be said that the old man's reputation among the refugees is quite high. Even this seemingly suicidal trip in the snow, under his persuasion, almost no one objected.
The city guards of Viktor did not take any action to stop them after discovering this incident. For the city lord of Viktor, he was happy to be able to reduce the burden of hundreds of refugees in one go. too late...
After walking in the snow for a long time, the refugee brigade only advanced less than three kilometers.
The fluffy snow is different from the sand, one foot directly does not reach half of the calf, and because the human body temperature melts the snow a little bit, it will become icy and sticky, and it takes a lot of effort to pull out the legs and move on.
The vast majority of people were already out of breath after walking too far. After exercising and exercising, a lot of physical exertion made people feel colder, as if even their thoughts were about to freeze.
Even with the wheat cakes provided by Magne to satisfy their hunger, most people are still cold and tired, wishing they could lie down in the snow and fall asleep. Of course, if they really do that, they will probably never wake up again.
Although Magne and Liya, who have system attribute bonuses, are fine, they are only natives of this world after all, and they have never thought of making a sled. Looking at the expressions of the refugees, "rather than walking, you should just hack us to death." Comfortable' appearance, can't help but feel a little helpless.
In fact, this is already the result of the old clerk who became a cleric who has been treating the refugees non-stop.
The old clerk also learned swordsmanship when he was young, but now he is old and frail, and his basic attributes are completely incomparable with young people. Naturally, it is impossible to change his career to warrior and ranger enthusiastically. Although the profession of magician sounds Tall, but after careful consideration, the old man decided to become a priest, the most pious profession, to make up for the faith he owed during the time he gave up the God of Games. Fortunately, he changed to a priest, Otherwise, someone might have died by now.
If this continues, the original journey of more than one day may be delayed to three days.
"Uncle, is there enough wheat cake?" Liya asked with some concern.
"If you save some food, you can barely eat for two days."
Magne also had some headaches. Among the refugees, there were many families with their families. They had to travel in the freezing weather, and their physical energy was exhausted very quickly. If the food supply was insufficient, the refugees would soon lose their ability to move.
According to the current situation, it takes at least four days to walk from Viktor to the unnamed town. If there is no food in the last two days, I am afraid that a large number of people will not be able to survive...
"In this case, we can only advance the plan and preach to the refugees here."
The girl said with a serious face: "Only by becoming a believer will the road ahead be easier!"
"Is it really all right, Your Highness? This place is too close to Viktor, maybe it will be noticed by people from other churches..."
The old clerk asked worriedly.
"If you're always timid, you won't be able to do anything." The girl looked at Mane: "Uncle, will you come or I will come?"
"You said that I don't look like a missionary anymore, so you should go, Princess Tierra." Magne smiled wryly and shook her head.
The girl didn't refuse either, she jumped up, flipped onto the carriage lightly, then stood on it and took a deep breath.
"Everyone listen to me!"
The girl stood in the severe cold, and the howling wind mixed with snowflakes tore the girl's golden hair and thin clothes, but she did not have the slightest fear of the severe cold, and the clear and dignified voice made the exhausted refugees subconsciously Gathered his eyes to the past.
"You may not know me, so let me introduce myself first! My name is Liya Callander! The first princess of Tierra!"
The girl's words were so unexpected that the refugees couldn't help whispering to each other.
'His Royal Highness? how is this possible! ''Isn't Tierra's royal family already dead? ''Didn't you say that we should be laborers? Why did a princess suddenly appear? '
The shock and doubt made them, who had suffered countless hardships, fall into a panic intertwined with apprehension and hesitation.
"Silence! This old man can vouch for Her Royal Highness Princess Tierra in the name of Tierra's clerk, Vanko Norreghi!" The old clerk immediately stopped the noisy discussions: "Your Highness's speech is not over yet! Everyone please be quiet!"
Liya nodded gratefully to the old man, who also nodded to her with a kind smile full of encouragement.
"I know, you are all citizens of that vanished country, Tierra! The evil invaders have plunged our country into flames of war, and the entire country has almost fallen, and the life of peace, tranquility, abundance and happiness is gone forever. Come back, those guys took everything from us!"
"I'm the same as most of you! I'm addicted to the past, despairing of reality, and full of confusion about the future. Under the oppression of despair, I gave up struggling, thinking that as long as I live like this..."
Listening to the girl's deep words, the refugees couldn't help but show heavy and sad expressions, empathizing with her state of mind.
However, at this moment, the girl's voice suddenly changed and became brighter.
"Until the gods we once believed in suddenly responded to my prayers."
All the refugees had doubts on their faces.
The gods we once believed in? Isn't that the 'God of Games' that is considered non-existent by other churches
How can a non-existent god answer your prayers.
"'There is no mention of this god in the previous classics', 'The various priesthoods are too vague, overlapping with other gods' powers', 'Even when Tierra was destroyed, that god did not lend a helping hand'... many people You have all questioned the existence of the God of Games before, and as for you now, I believe you have given up your belief in the God of Games, right?" The girl did not rush to answer people's questions, but continued: "Because he is the most difficult thing for you. When I was there, I didn’t respond to your pleas, and didn’t save you.”
Everyone present had a slightly embarrassed expression on their faces.
Indeed, most of them abandoned their original beliefs after Tierra's demise.
This is not a crime, but a helpless choice made simply to be able to live better.
Even Xi Wei, who was in the Kingdom of God at the moment, didn't mean to blame these poor people.
"But here, I can give you a very clear answer."
The girl spoke slowly, but in an extremely firm tone.
Xi Wei looked at this scene, and the glossiness of the whole ball rose to a higher level: "Interesting, how can I not help to add a special effect at this time..."
"The god of games exists!"
The moment Liya said these words, a golden sunlight pierced through the thick snow cloud like the dawn of dawn, and fell on the girl like a spotlight on the stage, whether it was the howling wind or the raging snow , couldn't break into the space shrouded by this ray of light.
The girl's long golden hair became more and more brilliant under the shroud of light, all the snow around her melted, and many tender green sprouts began to emerge on the bare ground around the carriage, just in the snow-white world of frost and fog, Suddenly, such a space filled with the warmth of spring and flowers blooming is created.
At this moment, the girl's image of the chosen one shrouded in light and incomparably sacred deeply penetrated into the hearts of everyone present.