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Chapter 514 The Shadow That Always Exists

Order Alliance Defense Circle.

An occupied area established by the Allied Forces after clearing out the isolation zone created by the rats.

It is also the core area used by the Lebian continent to resist the invasion of rats at this stage.

Heavy snow and howling cold winds are raging in this area, bringing both severe cold and a brief period of peace.

In a dilapidated house, the cold wind rushed into the house through the damaged parts.

"Mom, I'm hungry." The two children sat on the bed, shivering in thin quilts.

The cold has become the norm, and hunger is still eating away at the body.

The mother was wearing tattered clothes, obviously she had put on several layers of tattered thin clothes to protect herself from the cold.

"Mom, I'm going to go look for her. Please stay in your room, okay?"

After she finished speaking, she staggered out through the door.

The cold wind howled outside, making her shiver uncontrollably.

"Dang, Dang."

A bell rang in the distance.

Hearing this sound, the mother's eyes lit up, and she dragged her tired body and forced herself to run.

Not only her, when the sound was heard, civilians in tattered clothes came out from everywhere.

They gathered in the square where the bells rang.

A porridge stall has been set up.

Several soldiers were maintaining order nearby, and when the mother arrived, there was already a long queue.

"Line them up!"

"I told you to line up, didn't you hear me?"

"Go away, you really don't understand what I'm saying."

Some soldiers knocked down civilians who tried to take advantage of the chaos and squeeze to the front.

With the help of shouting and violence, order was finally maintained among these starving civilians.

When the mother arrived, there was already a long line, and she could only stand at the back with a worried look on her face.

"You should be grateful to Lord Losak for being able to eat free food at this time and praise his kindness."

A pot-bellied official wearing thick clothes spoke loudly beside him.

Some civilians bowed their heads in compliance and praised in weak voices.

"These fat pigs, the food they provide for a banquet will last us a long time." A thin man said angrily.

But he only dared to complain in a low voice.

"Be thankful, you untouchables! Without those noble lords, you would have been eaten by rats long ago."

The pot-bellied official said this, tightened his clothes, and moved to the side of the porridge shed to avoid the wind and snow.

"It's so cold, and I have to watch these refugees eat pig food. It's really unbearable." He complained.

"Sir, calm down and have some tea." The soldier following beside him said hurriedly, taking out a pot of steaming tea.

Obviously, the amount of free food was not much, and the food was all gone when the team had only distributed about half of it.

"Sir, what do you think... do you want to pull some more over?" The captain of the soldiers next to him asked flatteringly, half bending over.

The official glared at him, stood up, and kicked him to the ground.

"You idiot, do you think this food was blown here by the wind? Huh? That's all. Anyone who doesn't get to eat it is unlucky. Come back next time."

The captain of the soldiers who was kicked to the ground was not angry and quickly got up.

"Your Excellency is right. Giving more would show your kindness."

The official curled his lips in dissatisfaction after hearing this: "Did I give this food? I don't have the qualifications. It's useless to beg me."

"I know what you are thinking. These are Lord Losak's orders. Do you want to disobey them?" the official said, glaring at him.

The captain of the soldiers couldn't bear to hear this and couldn't help but say, "But these foods are..."

"Shut up! Is that what you should say?"

The official hurriedly stopped him and even kicked him again out of anger.

At this time, the civilians who did not get to eat the white porridge had already started to make a fuss.

"We've waited so long!"

"I want some more, too!"

"Please be kind, my lords! My children are starving to death."

Various curses and prayers came one after another.

This made the official even more irritated, and he ran over and cursed loudly: "You damned untouchables, having some free food is already a gift from the adults, and you still dare to force us here.

Without you, you would have been eaten by rats. Get out of here!"

The mother couldn't bear it anymore and fell to her knees.

“Please, sir, my child has not eaten for two days… My husband is a soldier and he went to join the Union Army.

For my husband's sake, please be kind..."

Hearing this, the official hurried over, but ended up kicking him.

The already frail mother was kicked into the snow and seemed unable to get up again.

"You bitch, you dare to deceive us and seek pity. I really should teach you a lesson. Come on, these rude pariahs!"

However, no one responded.

And the surroundings became quiet without me noticing.

Only then did the official look up and around, and saw a group of people who had arrived at some point in time.

These are several people wearing black robes with special patterns on their bodies.

Looking at the special lines, the official's face immediately turned pale.

"Night Watch?"

The civilians around didn't know what the Night's Watch were, but the sudden appearance of these people and the aura they exuded made them afraid to move.

Cold sweat kept coming out of the official's face. Even though he was outdoors in this cold winter, he only felt cold and hot all over.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he said, "My Lords, may I ask..."

"We are judges among the Night's Watch. We are ordered by the Covenant Leader to inspect the recovery of people's livelihoods in various cities."

Although the official didn't understand some of what was said, he only knew that a disaster was about to happen. His mouth trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

The leading Night Watch Inquisitor looked at the situation around him and almost understood the problems of this city.

"I ask you, the Night's Watch should have distributed enough food to every gathering place, enough to ensure that everyone in every city is no longer trapped by hunger.

So, what are these refugees?"

The Inquisitor's voice was calm, but the bloody smell conveyed in it made the surrounding soldiers feel uncomfortable.

"What? Is there enough food?" Some smart refugees understood the meaning of the words and couldn't help asking.

"What do you mean? Could it be that they robbed..."

"These damn fat pigs! He stole our food!"

"Sir, please be kind, we are almost starving to death!"

The refugees around them thought quickly at this time and fell to their knees.

The judge looked at the situation and waved his hand expressionlessly.

(End of this chapter)