Chapter 886: Another Daily Life
McCann, Colossus State.
A peaceful scene, with bread in the shop, firewood at home, and gas in the car.
Of course, life is much harder than before. All kinds of waste that were thrown away casually in the past are now made into food and sold.
Second-hand furniture that was thrown away casually in the past cannot be thrown away casually now.
The habit of random waste has also been corrected.
Wandering is not allowed, because the priests said that Colossus hates seeing dirty homeless people.
In this way, this place becomes a refreshing place.
“Why does it feel like this place is not the jurisdiction of disaster, but rather like the kingdom of God?”
A woman’s voice sounded in a car.
This is Professor Mailey driving a car, taking Milia and Roni with them, driving on a street in Colossus State.
"It's really ironic. God has never cared about people's life and death, but the devil has begun to correct people's bad behavior." Professor Miley said.
At this point, he quickly apologized: "Sorry, Mia, I forgot, you are still a nun."
"It's nothing, I believe in light and love." Milia said indifferently.
What gives her strength is the light alien species in her body, not the Lord who created her.
She understood this after activating the alien species.
She still maintains her identity as a nun simply because in this land, the number of believers in the Lord far outnumbers the unbelievers.
“Well, but now I understand why the people of Eagle Castle would give in so easily. When encountering a mild disaster, they naturally don’t want to take the risk of inexplicable death to resist and Fight." Professor Miley scanned the crowd on the street.
Many people had genuine smiles on their faces, as if they had never known the horror of disaster.
“Yes, I heard from online comments that people in the Colossus State don’t need to struggle or use money to prove their worth. The only thing they have to do is entertain the two Colossi. Sports, Movies, paintings... I just study various arts and entertainment methods every day, and there is basically no consumption," Ronnie continued.
"This is the dolphin kept in the circus. It enjoys swimming leisurely and freely every day, but it no longer has the freedom to swim to the sea." Professor Miley hit the nail on the head.
He does not envy this kind of life, but he will not criticize people who enjoy this kind of life.
After all, most people are ordinary people who just want to live a good life.
“It’s hard for us to find allies here, but as long as we work hard, we can develop a secret base.” Milia said.
After these years of fighting, she has grown rapidly. After all, she has a different species, a rare type, and has great power in her own right.
Many people gathered around her to give her advice. She usually yearned for Joan of Arc in history, but Joan of Arc was too stupid.
Joan of Arc truly believes in God, but she does not. What she believes in is her own strength and belief.
"Well, it's quite stable here. It's not as chaotic as outside. The supply of materials and manpower shouldn't be a problem." Roni nodded.
Ronnie is still a little naive, but not stupid. She comes from an elite family and she still has some knowledge.
It is a universal principle that a solid rear base is necessary for combat. Without this, it is impossible to persevere.
Now that Eagle Castle has surrendered, if their Joint Disaster Elimination Club wants to continue operating, they need to open up a new place.
Fortunately, Eagle Castle did not betray them, it only cut off the financial subsidies on the open accounts. However, the secret help and support were still there. Of course, this took several turns.
For example, by default, those big tycoons continue to spend money to invest in their disaster association projects.
They cannot blatantly continue to support the Elimination Committee, but they will never cut off the other party's sources of funds and manpower. Unless they are asked to do so.
The three of them drove around and visited several places, and finally chose a base location.
This is a small town located on the border of Colossus State, and the residents are very simple.
They are indigenous people who live on farms and ranches, the kind of people who can live a closed life for their entire lives.
With the advent of disaster, they have even closed off contact with the outside world. Except for a few supplies, they still need to purchase from outside, such as medicines and other things, and they are self-sufficient.
For example, they make their own clothes from leather. It can be said that every household in this small town is an expert in wilderness survival.
As for farming, they have also degraded from mechanization to the level of animal power.
The purpose is not to buy diesel and gasoline outside, and the farmland is all natural. Unlike most of McCann's farms, which rely on pesticides, fertilizers and genetically modified seeds to maintain high output, their farmland yields It is very low, not even comparable to the yield of ancient farmland in Dongzhou.
After all, they don’t have that much labor force to tend the fields.
The reason they were able to enter this closed town was because Milia was a nun. They still believed in God, but they didn’t know that none of God’s servants no longer believed.
"Welcome, please come here and take a rest. Is it still so chaotic outside?" An old woman greeted the three of them attentively and came to her home.
There are three other people in her family, including her husband, a staid old man.
The family was having lunch when two young men and women, her son and daughter, received the three of them.
Lunch is beef tacos, fried sausage with eggs, grilled chicken... Lots and lots of coriander are added to each food.
"It's even more chaotic outside. People are either already in pain or running toward pain." Professor Miley drank a glass of milk with a strong fishy smell and shook his head.
"Alas, this is God's punishment for people. Endless greed and demands finally lead to the end." The old woman babbled.
"Yes, only if we are like us, everything is original ecology, without chemical fertilizers, gasoline, or pesticides... can we satisfy God." The old woman's son said in a strange way.
Obviously, he is a guy who is very dissatisfied with his current life.
But Professor Miley didn't like this guy, because he could tell at a glance that this guy could only talk nonsense, and he didn't dare to go out if he really wanted this guy to go out.
"Okay, Jon, don't embarrass your mother anymore. God has favored us and allowed us to live in peace until now. Too many people have died outside." Eating beef rolls The old man taught his son a lesson.
Jon stopped talking and stared at the beautiful and fashionable Ronnie.
Although Milia was also very beautiful, she was a nun, and she gave people a vague sense of threat, like an ordinary person standing in front of a tiger.
"Do you want to come and settle here? The town does not welcome outsiders. It requires the joint signatures of many people to allow outsiders to settle." Jon hinted.
He is saying that he has a way to get the co-signatures of many people.
His younger sister, a young girl with freckles, looked at her restless brother with disdain. The smell of hormones was so strong that it hit her nose.
"There is another way to settle in the town. As long as you are a doctor and a carpenter, you don't need many people to sign on. You only need to get the consent of the mayor and two residents." The freckled girl deliberately gave her brother Get it right.
"Oh, Sister Sister is a very good doctor." Professor Miley said immediately.
"That's great. Old Turtle Dove is a bastard. His eyes are broken. After I recovered from a cold last time, I couldn't stop coughing. He even gave me laxatives, which made me unable to dare for several days. Go out." The old man said happily.
In a closed town, the need for doctors is the most urgent need.
Soon with the help of Jon's father and sister, Professor Miley and the three of them established a settlement in this closed town - they were allowed to live in the church.
Anyway, the priest has been dead for many years. Now everyone takes turns cleaning the church, and the mayor presides over the service.
(End of this chapter)