Seven Stars Heaven.

Carleston, the comprehensive rationing system during the war has been opened, and many shops on the streets are closed, making it look extremely deserted.

Of course, for upper-class people, they didn't need to live on that little bit of ration.

The suffering of the lower class people has nothing to do with them.

According to Zhong Shenxiu's observation, after the rationing system was implemented, the invitations he received did not decrease at all.

Moreover, every time you go to a place, you can see the magnificent hall, the well-dressed performance team, and the food that is piled up like a hill.

Many hosts enthusiastically invite guests to taste delicious dishes made by their private chefs and provide valuable advice.

Mojito's family is also doing very well.

Not to mention that a large amount of supplies have been stockpiled in advance, even on the black market, as long as you are willing to spend pounds, you can buy many high-end goods.

The logistics minister in the kingdom is said to be the largest shareholder in the black market, so some precious materials must be found in the front-line army, but there must be some behind.

"Master, Mr. Kerry is here to visit."

The personal servant John knocked in and bowed.

"Please wait for me in the living room."

Zhong Shenxiu thought about it, put down the newspaper, and answered casually.

In the newspapers, there are still various articles advocating the Eastern War, but he feels that the people are beginning to be exhausted.

And those lawmakers obviously saw this and are accelerating the introduction of the Homestead Act.

I have to say that there is still some influence without the key hosts, although it only takes a few months.

Zhong Shenxiu came to the living room and saw that Kerry was already waiting.

"Ri'an, Your Excellency Li Wei."

Kerry smiled and stood up, but Zhong Shenxiu saw that the dessert plates beside him were empty, and the small cakes, cookies and other desserts disappeared.

"Ri'an, Kerry, we haven't seen each other for half a month, right?"

Zhong Shenxiu sat down casually and took a sip of coffee: "Come here today, what's the matter?"

"That's right. I know you've always been interested in ancient history. I recently joined a party of high levels. Well, it was called by Prince Immel. I have recorded some content and want to share it with you."

Kerry said very proudly.

“That’s exactly what I need.”

Zhong Shenxiu took the manuscript and saw various symbols of the old gods on it, and couldn't help but smile.

"In addition, Prince Immel wants to hold a charity dinner and invite all the great nobles and merchants to discuss the issue of increasing relief points and extending the time and portion distribution of food."

Kerry said, while handing over an invitation grandly.

Zhong Shenxiu took the gold-plated invitation and smiled and said, "I will definitely attend, thank you..."

At this moment, he seemed to sense something, his expression changed, he stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows.

"What happened?"

Kerry asked with some awareness that the inspiration of [Spiritual Child] is very high.

"Nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden."

Zhong Shenxiu waved his hand, and the butler next to him, Old Brown, immediately politely sent the guests out.

Waving his hand to let the male servant go back, Zhong Shenxiu held the coffee cup and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "Is this feeling... finally starting to overcome the tribulation?"

It has been a while since he turned into that world, but there was no feedback before, which almost made him think that it would be considered a disaster to have to go through a world in full.

And now, there is finally a little smell of disaster.

Although the results may not be expected, at least it has begun, which is a good sign.

This made his breath change inexplicably in an instant, and his soul suddenly emerged, sympathizing with the world, but nothing seemed to happen.

Not far away, John, who had been promoted to [Qi Refiner], looked around with some confusion, only to feel that Mr. Li Wei's back was so quiet and distant...

...

Fufeng Protectorate.

The Kingdom of Clement has thirteen standing corps.

Since the Lightning Corps was wiped out, the country has been using steam trains to transport troops here.

By now, five corpses, including the "giant", "spear thrower", "red scorpion", "black death", and "tomahawk", have even broken into Luozhou for a while, destroying the Yunjianmen Mountain Gate.

The ancestor of Yunjian Sect is also an old Yuan Dan. However, his life span is over and his strength has declined. He has been killed by [Dragon Knight] Gail before the mountain gate.

Fufeng City.

Because the Protectorate is no longer the main battlefield, there is only a corps of "giants" garrisoned here, and the soldiers seem to be relatively relaxed.

"This is the architecture of the East, it is indeed full of a classical style, which is fascinating..."

Arnold walked through buildings with a rifle on his back, unable to remove his eyes.

"Haha... Little Arnold likes this place very much. I heard that this was once the territory of the Felix family. After the collapse of the ancient Eastern Empire, a blood descendant of the Medici family came here and established a country of Counts. It was only later that it was captured by the Second Empire because of the black fog. It was a pity..."

A veteran with a burgundy nose sighed.

"I heard that the Kingdom will soon pass the Homestead Act to encourage immigration to the East, and there will be a huge reward for veterans' settlement..."

Arnold spoke.

He was originally just the son of a young citizen. He had been studying for several years and wanted to apply for the University of Architecture.

Unfortunately, I didn't pass the exam, and then the war broke out...

Now thinking about it, if you can get a lot of fertile land here, being a farmer seems to be a good choice.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a hurrying whistle.

The whistle was blowing their Shangguan, who was saying in a heavy tone: "Urgent mission, go to the city wall to set up defenses immediately and prepare to defend against the enemy's attack."

"Sir, how can there be enemies here?"

The veteran of Rosacea laughed dryly, as if comforting himself, and seemed to be afraid of something.

"The news came from the front line that the enemy ignored the conventions of various countries, and a large number of high-level extraordinary people participated in the war and even attacked our front line troops... But this did not defeat us, but a small group of enemies came to the rear. We must organize a second line of defense to deal with some guerrilla squads that crossed the defense lines of the four major corpses, for the glory of the giants! Fuck them to death!"

The commander answered in a sensational manner.

This is naturally a one-sided view, and the high-level extraordinary people in the West are not without resistance, but these are not something that a little lieutenant can know.

Arnold's head was dizzy and his heart was filled with fear.

He is just a recruit who has never seen blood, but now he is going to the battlefield!

Half an hour later.

On the wall, Arnold, holding a rifle, heard a shrill warning: "The enemy army appears!"

In his vision, a large number of black dots slowly emerged and were getting closer and closer.

His mouth suddenly opened wide, his pupils began to shrink unconsciously, and his voice was filled with a crying voice: "Master of the Sect...I want to go home..."

In Arnold's sight, a large number of zombies with broken legs appeared.
Chapter completed!