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Once a plague occurs, the first thing to be affected is food.

People are iron, and rice is steel, so you panic if you don't eat a meal.

In addition, Tyrell is not a grain-producing country, and most of its food is imported from Bretonnia.

During a city lockdown caused by an epidemic, food is often the first thing to be consumed.

Unlike war, although war can also lead to city blockades, the bodies of people killed in war can be eaten, which can greatly alleviate the food problem.

It is different with the plague. The bodies of people who died from the plague cannot be eaten.

It looked like Mousse sold the food at a high price, but she had no idea about the stockpiling skills and sold all the food at once.

Not only can we not make more money, but now the four of us are running out of food.

Not only did they run out of food, but they also brought in a high elf magician who did nothing but consume food all day long.

The entire occupied cabin had been searched, and it was obvious that Windlow and his group were not the first to arrive here.

All the edibles and precious metals were looted, leaving only a bare house with nothing to sleep on and keep warm.

"There's nothing to eat, let's go grab some."

Mousse had already taken out the golden badge sword and put on all the plate armor equipment.

As the Dread Lord among the Dark Elf clan, her combat capability is extremely powerful, and now she is equipped with a full set of plate armor, so it is no problem for her to kill through an infantry phalanx alone.

But Wendlow shook his head. Regardless of whether robbery was right or not, Mousse was not the only one who thought of robbery when there was nothing to eat.

He slowly raised a hand and pointed out the window, where he could see the walls of Miragliano, patrolled by the city's most powerful ranged infantry.

"Milagliano precision crossbowman."

Windlow is like an old world human encyclopedia. He knows all the knowledge and details of human kingdoms, and is also familiar with the written languages ​​and customs of all human kingdoms.

The creature called the precision crossbowman who patrols the city wall can be regarded as the most terrifying thing in the city of Miragliano.

"Don't even think about robbing them. Those guys are very strong in attack."

"Ha, just crossbow arrows. Even the weakest crossbowmen of our Dark Elves use repeating crossbows, which can shoot two crossbow arrows at a time. They are best at fighting against the troops of the High Elves."

As long as there are high elves around, the dark elves will definitely attack with words or actual actions.

However, Wendlow shook his head. Mousse was not someone who could be frightened. She didn't know how terrifying the precision crossbowman was.

As the most powerful elite force in the entire Miragliano, the precision crossbowmen have an effective range of 300 meters. In comparison, the Empire's crossbowmen have a range of only 160 meters.

In addition to their long range, the precision crossbowmen have a very high hit probability, almost as accurate as the Wood Elves' archery.

Originally, the high elf Izexi and the wood elf Leslie were sitting on the bench chatting to pass the time.

I didn't expect that Windlow and Mousse would be so rude. Of course, I immediately stood up and walked over to see who the so-called precision crossbowman was.

It happened that at this time, an untimely pigeon flew across the sky.

A precision crossbowman on the city wall immediately squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. Good, it was a wild pigeon and not a carrier pigeon.

He gently raised the heavy crossbow, took simple aim and then shot the arrow.

A wild pigeon that was flying almost a hundred meters above the ground was shot directly through by a crossbow arrow and then fell from the sky with a bloody mist.

The crossbowman on the ground was already prepared. He grabbed the pigeon with one hand, then built a small fire and slowly roasted it.

Due to the epidemic, food supply was scarce, so the meat had to be roasted slowly and carefully until it was fully cooked before being eaten.

This miraculous archery skill left the three elves dumbfounded. How could such a skill exist among humans?

And he is not just a special individual, every crossbowman in the entire precision crossbowman corps has such strength!

The city wall is so high and the line of sight is so wide. If Mousse dares to commit robbery in front of others, he will definitely be sniped from a long distance.

Although her full body plate armor can allow her to resist crossbow attacks, others do not have only one crossbow arrow.

Of course, the plan of robbery would not work in the city, but stealing still had some merits.

But the whole city was a mystery to the four of them. Even Windlow had only heard of five areas: the port area, the trade area, the market area, the residential area, and the parliamentary area.

Even if you sneak into someone else's house under the cover of night, who knows, that family might not have as much food as you do.

Various plans have not been implemented well, and now everything is back to the starting point.

Miragliano's upper council certainly would not allow the entire city to starve.

As long as the number of hungry people increases, the number of soldiers guarding the city will definitely not be enough. If a riot breaks out, the plague will be difficult to control.

Mercenaries in the city distribute food at several locations every day.

However, in addition to the fact that there is not enough food, people have to wait in line for a long time, and the risk of cross-infection is increased, the amount of food is far from enough.

But it is enough. As long as people feel that they can get food by queuing up, they will not take the desperate path of rioting.

No one wants to queue. The unicorn originally planned to queue since it had nothing else to do.

But if you think about it carefully, if it dares to go out and queue up for food, maybe it will become food itself.

So I immediately went to a street where there were almost no people and just lowered my head to eat grass.

This is the most powerful ability of the unicorn. As long as it goes out and lowers its head, it will have food to eat. Being able to digest grass is indeed a superpower.

Of course, there is another way to obtain food, which is to serve as a mercenary.

In all the principalities and cities of Tyrell, the demand for mercenaries is truly endless.

As long as you have courage and ability, you will never lack food to eat.

In the market area of ​​the city, a completely blocked mercenary camp once again kicked out a few skinny guys.

"Get lost. We want mercenaries, not beggars or people who can't afford to eat."

Inside the mercenary camp, a bearded man poked his head out and looked at the crowd of people staggering outside.

"It's true. Every year when there's a plague, the quality of the mercenaries is always low."

When he scanned the square, with the eyes of a mercenary leader, he immediately locked his attention on the three women.

"Hey, three awesome ladies, are you interested in joining my mercenary group?"