Galen slowly explained that plant-based magic can help plants grow. As long as the temperature is concerned, it can promote the growth of a large number of crops in a short period of time and fill the gap in food.

However, he was responding to his harshness.

"How can we eat the food made by demonic devils?"

"After now, will this move be in vain?"

"As a nobleman of Demacia, I would rather starve to death and jump from here than eat a piece of food given by the demon devil!"

“…”

Garen pressed his chest with one hand and looked at Garvan IV, who was sitting on the throne with hope, and said, "Your Highness, in order to protect the people of Demacia, please do not be blinded by hatred."

This is his last expectation for this former friend.

However, Jiawen IV gradually lowered his head and said calmly: "Let the demons act at will, which is more terrible than temporary hunger! Don't mention this matter again."

"Your Highness..." Galen didn't feel any surprise, as if the other party's answer was as if he had expected it.

That's right!

Those who devilishly devilish are also Demacians.

For the so-called "Demacia" peace, it is possible to lock some of the Demacia people in dungeons.

So, what does it matter if some Demacians starve to death?

Galen felt cold all over his body.

...

Mianwei Family Castle.

Lax held the Forbidden Magic Stone with one hand and flipped the pages with the other.

The door was pushed open, and Garen's signature strong body slowly walked in, his steps were low, as if he was carrying a heavy burden.

Lux knew the result when he saw Garen's expression, but she still asked:

"What did she say?"

Garen shook his head, his tone full of loneliness: "Javen has changed, he has become stranger to me..."

"Don't he want to accept the demon devil?" The confusion on Lux's little face dissipated, and he said seriously: "Since he doesn't want to accept it, then we force him to accept it."

At this time, Lux did not notice that the way she spoke was getting closer to Zhu Ping without knowing it.

"Sir Justice Colossus, can the plan be launched?"

"Start it!"

At this time, in the Forbidden Magic Stone, Zhu Ping leisurely read various classics of Demacia leisurely and said in surprise:

"Wait, don't turn the pages... World runes? Tsk tsk... I seem to have discovered some interesting treasure."

...

Demacia lacks entertainment facilities, and most of the daily entertainment activities of the people are gathered in the streets and alleys, and in restaurants and teahouses, talking about nutritious but unnutritional jokes.

"Have you heard that the food here is actually enough to eat..."

"Don't mention these things. Who doesn't know that it's because the granary in the city is running out of water. It's expensive if there is little food. It seems that I've been tightening my belt in recent times."

"How much food can a granary store? Can a fire burn 10% of the country's food?"

"Ah, this..."

"It's just that big granary. Every person in our Xiongdu can fill it with saliva. Do you believe the nobles?"

"Brother, do you have any gossip? Let's hear it."

"Do you remember some nobles wanted to grab the secret recipe for brewing in Guanghui Winery?"

"I heard that the people at Guanghui Winery are still cursing when selling wine, but what does this matter have to do with us not having enough food?"

"It is said that the nobles got the winemaking formula and stored a large amount of grain to make wine. Now they have a large amount of grain in their hands and are waiting for the price to sell it, so that we can make money in our hands!"

"Really or not?"

"They purchased grain before, causing the price increase, and it's only been a few days! Have you forgotten?"

"Oh! So that's it."

"Ha, and the Mianwei family took out a thousand stones of grain to supply the front line. The people from Guanghui Winery said that after selling this batch, they would not make wine, which was too wasteful of food.

But look at what other noble shops are doing? Their wine is priced at one day, and they also say that the liquor from Guanghui Wine Industry is not sold, they sell it, you can taste it..."

“…”

Two days later.

"Have you heard about it? The store of Guanghui Winery no longer sells wine."

"What else can they sell if they don't sell alcohol? There are so few such conscientious stores!"

"It seems like I'm selling some wine lees. I say that they can fill my stomach after being cooked, but they don't taste very good."

"Are you stupid? You still care about whether it tastes good or not? It would be nice if you don't starve to death."

"In this damn world, food is getting more and more expensive, and will it still make people live."

“…”

Three days later.

"Shh, I thought everyone was family, so I told everyone where I could buy food. Don't tell anyone."

"Stop moji, please tell me quickly!"

"I have to tell everyone not to spread the word that there is food that can be bought at a low price. The nobles are selling food. Such things will break the rules of those big shots."

"Don't worry! Can we not tell which one is more important?"

"Walking west of the city, there is a canyon. I want to buy a secret code... I meet in another world and enjoy the rice."

“…”

Five days later.

Outside the capital, dense crowds of people would surround the edge of the canyon, rushing to hold the bills in their hands in exchange for food.

"Don't squeeze, we have enough food here. If you exchange it with the bill, everyone will have a share."

"Shopkeeper, can I buy more food with money? I still have an 80-year-old mother in my family, and do I have a child who is over a month old?"

"Brother, you are just twenty years old, so it's a bit early to say this! However, if you really need food, you can find thirty people to guarantee your family and make sure you have this need, and you can issue more invoices."

"I'll spend money, can't I give you money?"

"Sorry, we don't want to make money."

"You don't want money, what do you want?"

"Our food must be guaranteed to those who need it urgently..."

“…”

Six days later.

The soldiers were wearing silver-white bright armor and surrounded the canyon with dull and neat steps.

"Catch it, don't let one go!"

The Knight Chief Hull skillfully pulled out the knife at his waist, pointed at these unarmed weak people without any psychological pressure, and said, "Take the magical creations of the demon-demonics."

Facing the knights facing each other with swords, the civilians timidly held the food in their arms and refused to let go. Someone said, "Let us hand over the food, don't you want us to starve to death?"

Hull rode on his horse, swept across everyone with his sword, and sneered: "Hold magical forbidden objects in private, and the same crime as the demon devil. You can wait to enter the dungeon!"

After saying this, he pointed his sword at the canyon and said, "These demon-defiled people dare to release magic so unscrupulously. They are extremely evil and they are caught and killed on the spot."

"No! You can't get through!"

Some of the civilians stood up, and he spread his hands to block the tall horse. Soon, the second and third people... more and more people stood up and blocked the soldiers.

It seems to start from today, and it seems to start from the first time they have no full meal.

These Demacians have undergone subtle changes in their perception of this country.

It seems that the country is not as good as it says.

Common people wear coarse cloth clothes, while nobles wear beautiful silk shirts. Common people cannot eat, and nobles' pet basins are full of rich clothes and delicious food.

When they are hungry and cold, the one who can give them a lot of food is the extremely evil devil.

Is the devil guilty?

What sin do they have?

Is it a sin to let someone eat a full meal?

For the first time, they discovered that they were the same type of people as the demon devil.
Chapter completed!