goddess of revolution

Chapter 408 Battle of the Undead, Cyclonus' Magical Society
Dyke was lying on the stretcher, feeling cold all over his body, and his bones and muscles seemed to have been separated. He suspected that his eyeballs were as green as the undead.

After he was injured, the team members hurriedly carried him off the stone wall and sent him to the medical team.The medical team gave him routine treatment in the front-line medical center, which was actually pouring holy water, debridement, and anointing with holy oil.It was found that the three axes could not stabilize his injury, so he was evacuated immediately.

Take the puppet car and go through the portal to the rear hospital of Beta City.It was originally planned to open up as the third adventurer's square, named Mina Square.The square has not yet been repaired, and the adventurer service center has not been completed, but the completed part has been used as a hospital.

In the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, civilian medical workers pushed a pair of mobile stretchers and passed through several openings.A person wearing a blue robe and a hat of the same color sits at each opening to examine the wound.

The person who checked Deckard was a gloomy, skinny old man. He took a quick look, wrote a list, and then turned around and shouted, "Next one!"

At that moment, Deckard shivered, the next one! ?

Could this old man be a necromancer! ?
Then Deckard was sent to the second floor, where a girl with a face as pale as a dead person picked off the carrion from his wound with a knife.The attack of the undead carries the aura of the undead that can corrupt flesh and blood. If the head is injured, it may even be corrupted into a living corpse.

The girl in the blue short robe was very focused on picking, and the knife was extremely finely controlled. When picking live flesh, Deke didn't feel any pain.

The girl was very handsome, and Dyke's desire to strike up a conversation was just about to move, but he saw the girl sticking out her tongue and licking her lips, with a look of enjoyment, and even a slight blush on her cheeks.

Then he saw a tattoo on the girl's neck that seemed to have been wiped off, and he could vaguely tell that it was a knife crossed with a needle, with a finger in the middle, and Deke almost turned over with a yell.

This is a believer in the Bloody Lady!Strictly speaking, it is a knife hand who specializes in killing people alive!
"Don't panic, they've changed their ways, and I'm watching," a person next to him noticed his abnormality and said according to him.

This person wears a smiling five-pointed star emblem on his chest, and is a member of the Communist Party of Fei, and Deckard heaved a sigh of relief.

While aiming at the bloody girl's knife out of the corner of his eye, he said to the person: "The person checking the injury below seems to be a necromancer! There is no normal person here, should there be someone here?"

"You mean the priest?"

The CPP member said: "The priests of the CPP are all on the front line, and the priests of other gods are busy making holy water, and there is no more staff to take care of the wounded."

Deke muttered: "Then we can't use these...these people, right? They are all believers of evil gods!"

Obviously, these guys who played the role of doctors and nurses were the prisoners arrested in the previous crackdown on crime.Deke really didn't expect that Fei Gong would bring them here to treat injuries and save lives. This was an act that violated their beliefs.

"They have made sincere repentance in the labor camp, separated from those evil gods, and lost their evil divine power," said a member of the Fei Communist Party who exudes the special aura of Druids: "Only believers who have confirmed that they have betrayed their trust will be punished." Allowed to join this war to atone for their past crimes. Of course, they will also be rewarded with a reduced sentence or even freedom."

As soon as I said this, a wounded man next to me screamed: "Oh my god! Who will stop him! He is eating my flesh!"

Standing next to the wounded was a debridement knifeman, with something in his mouth, shaking his head and waving his hands, and yelled vaguely: "Get used to it!"

Two guards rushed up and knocked the knife hand to the ground with the butt of their guns, shouting as they smashed: "Then let go! Why don't you let go!"

The knife hand's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, as if he was trying to spit it out, but his teeth didn't listen, and he gnawed on the piece of meat, so the guard had to drag the guy out.

Dyke looked at the druid in horror, and then at the girl swordsman.

The girl shook her head frantically: "I will never eat it! There is food that is better than human flesh!"

Deckard wanted to yell, don't swallow your saliva when you speak!

Fortunately, the girl quickly finished cooking him and took over the next job.

Dyke was lying on the stretcher, looking sideways at the shoulder sockets that had been almost shaved off, revealing the white bones, his heart was cold, as if the spirit of the undead that remained in his body penetrated directly into his head.

This arm must be useless, unless a high-ranking priest casts the flesh restoration technique to fully restore it.But this kind of high-level magic is very labor-intensive. Even in the capitals of various countries, it is very easy to find priests, and it would cost hundreds of gold bushels, and you must have connections to hire them.

The stretcher was pushed to another area, an old man looked at the injury records, frowned and said: "The frontline medical team handles it a little more carefully, so that the spirit of the undead will not spread, and there is no need to send it here."

Another girl's voice sounded: "It's good that they can do this. In the past, healing all depended on magic spells, and they gave up if they couldn't handle it."

The old man said respectfully: "The trauma technique created by the director is really a blessing for the wounded and sick. Not only can civilians heal the wounded, but even assassins, butchers and even bloody swordsmen can save lives and heal the wounded."

The girl said humbly: "It's my lord's revelation and the guidance of the chief cardinal. I'm just going down this road. This is also one of the great loves of mortals advocated by my lord."

A red shadow flitted into the corner of Deckard's eyes, and the girl was inspecting his injuries.

The girl made the same judgment as Deckard himself: "You must regenerate flesh and blood, otherwise this arm will be useless."

The old man said with emotion: "Your name is... Deke? Lady luck has favored you. This is Director Asuna."

Deke was ecstatic, this unattractive girl turned out to be the chief member of the Civil Affairs Security Committee of the FCP!
So healing your own arm is a piece of cake, right?

Asuna saw the adventurer's thoughts, shook her head and said, "I don't know those advanced healing magics."

Deckard's smile froze, and Asuna said again: "But we have found some methods of flesh and blood regeneration. Although they are not very mature, at least it is worth a try. Would you like to?"

Deke nodded repeatedly, there is no hesitation, of course he is willing!
The old man was also a little surprised: "Is the No. 71 slime sample available?"

Asuna said: "Ten tests were done yesterday, and the results are very good, but the wounded all said that they felt strange. I don't know if it is a psychological effect or some sequelae."

Wait, slime?sequelae?

Deke's heart clenched again, it felt like a terrible thing!

"I didn't expect slime to have such an effect." The old man sighed, "Why didn't we discover it before?"

"It's because you don't want to find out, Kretias," Asuna said, "Except for the large-scale plague, neither wizards nor priests would study it so that ordinary people and low-level superhumans can afford it." treatment approach."

The old man said sincerely: "Yes, now I understand that only with great love can one discover a wider world of true spirits."

Wait, Spirit World?
Deke timidly asked the old man: "You don't look like a priest..."

The old man smiled and said, "I am a wizard."

wizard! ?
Necromancers are just working on the dead, but wizards are working on the living!

Deck rolled his eyes, his consciousness blurred.

Before she fainted, she vaguely heard Asuna say: "Send it to the test area, I'll leave it to you here, and I have to check the logistics."

………………

Asuna left the hospital, processing various information sent by her personal assistant while walking.

As the chief member of the Civil Affairs Security Committee, medical care is only a part of Asuna's concerns, and she has to take care of food, urban construction, and people's livelihood.

Fortunately, there are special committee members presiding over other affairs, and she is just in charge of the overall situation.

For example, the agricultural and animal husbandry department she is rushing to now is responsible for organizing food production and is managed by committee member Beverlo.

The problem of food is not urgent at present. Li Qi asked for a lot of food from Queen Theresia, and the kingdom of Hadron also got a lot. Together with his own output, it is enough to support the current population.

Stan, who is in charge of Beta City and immigration affairs, sent a message to remind her to pay attention to ensuring sufficient food stocks.I don't know why, but the portal connecting Shadow City and Beta City has not been closed, and immigrants are still pouring in, and the number has far exceeded the [-] agreed by Li Qi and Hathaway.

Naturally, the more immigrants the better, but Fei Gong’s current capacity is limited. Before the warehouse collapses, Stan hopes to raise the limit as much as possible. Other materials are nothing, and food is the most important.

In the south of Beta City, close to the ecological green park area, large warehouses rise up from the ground. This is the agricultural and animal husbandry production base of Fei Gong.

Each warehouse is a production workshop for a type of crop. Yes, the food and livestock production here is completely workshop-style, and the experience of Epsilon's entrepreneurial stage has been carried forward here.

Asuna was faintly worried, hoping that Bevro didn't bring the druid into a bear meeting in the ecological garden.

Now the druids in the committee have organized a "everything can be eaten meeting", thinking about whether something can be eaten and how to eat it all day long.Once we get together, no matter what we discuss, we will end up on this topic.

Fortunately, Beverlo and a large group of people squatted on the ground in a large warehouse that had just been built, forming a circle, observing something in the soil.

Beverow's team is also growing rapidly. In addition to Fei Gong's red druids, there are also druids who believe in the goddess of nature, rangers, rangers, and even wizards who don't believe in it.

Druids are the most, and they are divided into the original school, the balanced school and the development school according to different ideas.Primitives seek to return everything to nature and oppose mortal interference in the "natural phase". Of course, this kind of extreme cannot be tolerated here.Most druids are either Kinematic or Developmental.

The development school is the other extreme, emphasizing that everything in nature should be used by ordinary people, while the equilibrium school emphasizes the harmonious coexistence of ordinary people and nature.Specific to the details, how to use, how to coexist, and have their own ideas.

Fortunately, the creation of the "All Things Edible Society" has brought both factions together, at least for the time being.

Seeing Asuna, Beverow was very happy: "Great, I just wanted to ask you to come over and take a look at this."

Seeing a large group of druids focused on the weed-like grass seedlings in the field, Asuna wondered if they had discovered a new food variety?
Beverlo licked his lips and said: "We found a carrion fruit that can absorb the breath of the undead and transform it into a high-value crop. It can be eaten as a vegetable, squeezed for oil, or ground into powder to make various kinds of crops. Grow food."

Asuna almost jumped up, eating carrion fruit! ?
"There must be some side effects. If you eat too much, you will suffer from vomiting and diarrhea, just like the Yin Qi that the chief cardinal said is too heavy."

Bevero said: "We used divine light instead of sunlight to ripen this fruit and cultivate a new variety. I want to see if the new variety can only absorb the spiritual power factor in the breath of the undead, and expel death and corruption. Power."

Asuna understood that these druids were using spiritual power to detect the composition of spiritual particles in this grass.

It sounds like the prospect is pretty good, but Asuna is still terrified, who would dare to eat this kind of thing!
"Even if you don't eat it, planting it near the lair of the undead can still absorb the breath of the undead, even on the front line."

Beverlo pointed to the sporadic black ash on the field of grass seedlings: "That is the power of death and corruption excreted by the fruit of the Holy Spirit."

Asuna stroked her forehead: "You have even chosen your name? Is such a sacred name really appropriate?"

Beverlo said earnestly: "There is nothing inappropriate. When the absolutely safe seeds are cultivated, everyone will praise them at that time."

"Here...you continue to experiment." Realizing that these foodies have raised the idea of ​​"everything is edible" into a belief, it is futile to stop them, Asuna changed the subject: "The most important thing now is to ensure food Yield."

When it comes to big things, Beverlo is not ambiguous.

Taking Asuna to inspect other "workshops", Beverlo said with a sense of accomplishment: "The sweat we shed in Epsilon was not in vain! Not only have we cultivated various high-yielding crops, we have used divine power to manipulate spirit seeds, The technology for ripening crops is also very mature!"

He stretched his arms and embraced this large warehouse with an area of ​​about ten acres: "The wheat fields here can produce five tons of rye a month! Calculated according to the standard of [-] kilograms of grain per capita per month, a warehouse can Solve the problem of feeding a hundred people."

Asuna reminded: "Now we want to solve the problem of feeding more than 10 people. Do we need to build a thousand warehouses?"

"This is a breeding field," Beverlo said with confidence: "The labor base in the east has begun to pluck seedlings, and there are tens of thousands of acres of fields."

"Adventurers and civilians in other settlements are also planting our new crops. They only planted tens of thousands of acres of harvest No. [-] rye. Their process of taking care of the fields is not as rigorous as here, and the maturity period has been extended to two months. The yield It’s not as high as here, but it’s equivalent to thousands of warehouses.”

"Has the labor base been sown?"

Asuna breathed a sigh of relief. The production of adventurers and civilians is difficult to control, and it is impossible to buy all the food they grow. The practice base is different, it is the exclusive public land of Fei Gong.under the care of the Safeguards Committee.Just before the war, the members of the CPPC and the citizens of Bei TC were organized to sow seeds. Now that the seedlings have been drawn, the harvest can be counted on.

"If you want to talk about problems, there are also big problems," Beverlo said again: "The consequence of rapid ripening is that the spiritual power of the soil is lost very quickly. We are studying the ecology of spiritual power and hope to find a way to quickly replenish the spiritual power of the soil .”

"In addition, the food security is absolutely sufficient, and the processing is troublesome. Although it is not my responsibility, the food produced cannot be finely processed. No matter how much or delicious it is, it is meaningless."

Speaking of processing, Asuna also frowned.There is a serious shortage of manpower, and the civilians in Shadow City and the prisoners sent by the queen can't count on them.

Beverlo said: "I can only hope that the Magic Work Committee will pay more attention to this demand."

A problem that can be solved mechanically is not a problem. Not only Beverow understands this truth, but Asuna also understands it.

Grain processing is a whole chain. Taking rye as an example, from husking to milling, Feigong has already developed a fully automatic production line during the pioneering era of Epsilon.

But from flour to food, these links are troublesome.The chief cardinal once mentioned the idea of ​​an "automatic bread machine", but all the automatic production lines and puppet production lines are running at full capacity to produce weapons and equipment, and it is impossible for the magic craftsmen like Youzan and Artur to spend their energy on these things superior.

Therefore, until now, food processing still requires a lot of manpower.

There were residents of Bei TC before, and there were not many people to support Fei Gong, so this problem was not serious.Now the citizens have filled the auxiliary positions that directly serve the war. A large number of adventurers not only fight on the front line, but also work in various auxiliary positions in the rear. The Fei Gong must also supply them with food, and the demand for manpower in the food processing sector has suddenly increased.

The current manpower can handle it, and there is even enough room to prepare boxed meals and even hot pot for frontline soldiers according to the highest standard.If the war continues or expands, things will be troublesome.

In line with the principle of planning for a rainy day, Asuna still contacted Artur to talk about it.

"The Magic Work Committee really can't spare manpower to handle this matter." Artur's reaction was as expected by Asuna.

Then Artur made a suggestion, which made Asuna's eyes brighten: "You can organize a... living machine guild, and let those immigrants from Shadow City design and manufacture the magical machines you want. Although they are not familiar with Magic circle technology, but proficient in how to connect to the magic circle to realize various applications of machinery."

"Our Magic Work Committee can publish the information of low-level magic circles. If they need them, they can place an order, buy magic circles from us, and then assemble and manufacture them themselves."

Asuna praised: "Good idea!"

For a moment, she thought of not only "automatic bread machine", but also "automatic cooking machine", "automatic packaging machine" and other magical devices for processing food.

She decided to go to Stan, the chief member of the immigration committee and also her lover, and immediately set about promoting this matter.

(End of this chapter)