What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

After traveling through the spirit world and arriving near Youghal Street, I looked at the collapsed ruins in front of me and heard the crying and wailing coming from my ears.

Although I had expected this, I still couldn't help feeling a little depressed after seeing this scene with my own eyes.

He walked through the ruins and arrived at the door of the police headquarters, which was not damaged. Then he saw Peter, David, and several other night watchmen and policemen digging at the collapsed ruins on the ground with their hands, rescuing ordinary people who were trapped in the rubble.

Seeing Eros coming, they just nodded to him and continued to clean up the ruins on the ground in silence.

Eros said nothing, but silently joined the action of clearing the ruins and searching for survivors.

Strangely enough, ever since he joined, no ordinary people seemed to have died from serious injuries in the surrounding area.

Most of them were minor injuries or abrasions, with only a few seriously injured, and none of them were life-threatening, which puzzled all the night watchmen.

We can only attribute all this to the good luck of ordinary people.

In this way, the rescue operation continued until six o'clock the next morning.

"Conan! Come over and have breakfast first!" Peter shouted from the other side.

Hearing this, Eros put down the brick in his hand and walked towards where Peter was.

He has been busy here since he came here yesterday afternoon.

Not only did he skip breakfast, he also skipped dinner last night.

Of course, everyone here is just like him, having been busy since yesterday afternoon until now.

However, in order not to worry Estelle and the others, he found an opportunity to ask Erza to go back and tell Estelle and the others what he was doing so that they didn't have to worry.

After walking through the ruins and coming to Peter's side, Peter stretched out his dirty hand and handed Eros a piece of rye bread.

"Chef Coro Petria from the police station was also participating in the rescue, so he didn't prepare breakfast."

"And the people from the church only prepared rye bread, so we'll have to make do with that."

“Everyone is eating!”

Seeing that Eros looked a little disgusted, he gestured to Eros, the ordinary people around him who were chewing rye bread in big mouthfuls, and the ordinary people on the other side who were lining up in a long queue to receive rye bread.

Eros said helplessly, "I don't dislike rye bread, I dislike your hands. Can't you wash your hands before you take the food?"

Peter was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said:

"Alas! Anyway, rye bread is so dark that you can't tell if it's dirty."

"Besides, the water supply pipeline here was damaged in the earthquake. If you want water now, you have to walk a long way to the broken part of the pipeline to get it."

At this time, Daisy on the other side shouted: "Conan, I'm going to get some clean water. Do you want to wash your hands?"

Peter: "..."

Peter turned his head and said with a somewhat resentful tone: "Why didn't you ask me just now?"

Daisy lifted the golden hair that fell by her ears and said calmly:

"I thought you wouldn't mind, and it turns out you really don't mind."

Peter took a big bite of the rye bread he had prepared for Eros and said in a vague and sour voice:

"We have been friends for so many years. Isn't Conan just a little more handsome than me, a little more powerful than me, a little richer than me, and a little more..."

Having said this, Peter couldn't continue. Instead, Daisy looked very interested, as if waiting for Peter to continue.

Peter snorted and turned his face away.

At this time, David, who had just received a piece of rye bread from the priest, came over and saw Peter's appearance. He said with a puzzled tone:

"what happened to you?"

As he spoke, he brought the rye bread to his mouth and took a bite.

Peter's eyes subconsciously looked at David's white hands, and his tone was a little surprised:

"Where did you wash your hands?"

David didn't hear what Peter said to Daisy, and he replied nonchalantly:

"Daisy just went over there and fetched a few buckets of clean water, just for washing hands."

Peter: "..."

He looked down at his dark hands, and then at the equally dark rye bread in his hands.

You can’t see it anyway, so who cares!

Thinking of this, he continued to eat voraciously.

On the other side, Eros, who had washed his hands, took the rye bread handed to him by Daisy. He took only one bite and his brows frowned slightly.

“Is there sawdust mixed in this?”

Daisy nodded slightly and explained in a soft voice:

"The sawdust from the breadfruit tree and the trunks of these trees are also edible, but they taste a bit dry."

Eros nodded and continued chewing the bread that tasted bitter and astringent in his mouth.

I'm afraid the church doesn't have much food left, so they mixed sawdust into rye bread.

If you think about it carefully, this is normal. The relief meals have been distributed for almost half a month.

Now that we are hit by an earthquake, it is foreseeable that more people will need help.

If we don't save some, the relief supplies will probably be used up before they arrive from other cities.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to eat it!"

Looking at Eros swallowing the food in front of her, Daisy said with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

Eros smiled and joked, "I can even eat the food I cook, let alone these."

Daisy chuckled and asked curiously, "Conan can cook?"

"No! That's why it tastes bad!" Eros spread his hands.

In his previous life, he only cooked the dishes and ate them immediately. He has never cooked in this life.

No matter how bad this rye bread tastes, can it be worse than the food he cooked in his previous life?

He could eat his own cooking, let alone this rye bread.

After hearing Eros directly admit that his cooking was terrible, Daisy was stunned for a moment, then she covered her mouth and chuckled.

Through Eros's deliberate teasing, the depression suppressed in Daisy's heart dissipated a lot.

Eros didn't care. He swallowed the rye bread in a few bites and drank a glass of water handed to him by Daisy.

After eating and drinking, they joined the rescue operation again.

By ten o'clock in the morning, after more than ten hours of hard work, with the help of this group of sorcerers whose abilities far surpassed those of ordinary people, all the survivors in the nearby blocks were rescued.

Except for some people who were killed on the spot by being hit on the head, the casualties of others were not serious, and could even be said to be pitifully small.

As for other blocks, the situation there is similar to this side, and the survivors have been rescued.

Throughout the West District, there is a team of Night Watchmen every few blocks. As warlocks, the Night Watchmen can easily find ordinary people buried in the ruins.

Therefore, their rescue speed is not much slower than that of Eros, but the casualties are greater than here.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was hanging quietly in the sky. The sun, which was considered hot in the past, was now unable to provide warmth to the people on the earth.

The survivors after the disaster looked at everything in front of them in a daze.

The home that was once a warm one turned into a devastated ruin overnight.

And along with the house collapsed, their direction for the future also collapsed.

No one knew who started it, but within a few minutes, cries of grief could be heard all over Haidaram.

There is the sadness of losing loved ones, the confusion about the future, and the despair of destroyed homes. They gather together and float above the city.

At twelve o'clock noon, a report was received at the West District Police Headquarters.

A noble widow named Rosalyn Blanche was kidnapped.

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[These two chapters were checked even though I didn't drive. I think the approval is a bit strict recently. 】