In the small conference room on the highest floor of the command center.

Joe saw Margaret III, who looked haggard and had his eyes drooping.

He bowed to Margaret III solemnly without saying a word.

Margaret III rubbed his eyebrows vigorously and slapped the thick official document in his hand on the desk in front of him.

"Ah, it's all useless nonsense."

"Everyone wants food, clothes, medicine, various tents, simple houses..."

"Also, we need to increase the police force and staff in various places, increase joint defense team members, and even some people have asked to mobilize garrisons to maintain order."

"Disobedients, the refugees who rushed out of more than a dozen provinces at once... Oh, the provinces in the north are all complaining."

"Hunger and cold arouse the thief's heart, Joe, this is human nature."

"The once kind and resolute people of the empire were forced into a desperate situation...ah, it's really..."

"Because of our incompetence, they can only escape from their homes. They are displaced. The nobles and rich men are fine. They can still live in luxury wherever they go..."

"But those ordinary people...even some wealthy businessmen, lawyers, writers, actors... have achieved success in society, their lives are prosperous and calm. In the eyes of the people at the bottom, they are already very, very... unattainable upper-level figures."

"But a war, a natural disaster... except for those nobles and rich men, everything was whitewashed, and everything was revealed..."

"They have become nothing."

"The house, carriage, clothing, cash... everything they have accumulated with great effort is gone."

"Except for the nobles and rich men who account for less than one thousandth of the population, they can still spend money on their own...the other people over nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand...they want to eat, what they want to wear, what they want to live in...their families and relatives are sick, they want to have various medicinal materials..."

"This is common sense. Qiao, everyone wants to live, they all want their families, their lovers, and their children to survive..."

"But this disaster took everything from them. They fled to the north in the wind and rain, and fled to the 'peaceful land' that the natural disaster could not be enveloped for the time being... The adjacent provinces have tried their best to rescue, but you know, who could have expected this disaster to be so terrible...and so fast and rapid?"

Margaret III looked at Qiao with a strict look: "If a rabbit is forced to arise, he will kick an eagle... The good people of the empire are forced to a desperate situation, and they will rebel... There are more than a thousand reported cases here, all of which are the good people of the imperial elite who are the most law-abiding, the most calm and elegant, and the most unlikely to commit crimes. What they cause..."

"Look at this, this composer who fled from Tulun Port to Lanyu Province with his family. In thirty years, he has created fifty-seven well-known operas and hundreds of widely circulated songs... Because his youngest daughter had a serious illness and fever, he robbed a drugstore with a gun and injured two innocent drugstore workers..."

"Look at this person, who is also a beautiful little girl who escaped from Tulum Port, she sang well... She and her lover were separated halfway through the way to escape... I don't want to speak about what happened next... She actually transformed and fell so quickly."

"For money, there are already more than thirty idiots who think they have lost their luck in love, and they die at the hands of her and her accomplices."

"This, a famous poet."

"This, a famous writer."

"This, a famous painter."

"They were decent people who were once famous and respected... in order to survive, they... made every effort to fall and sink quickly."

"These bastards who are well-educated and have a little bottom line in their hearts have become like this... You can imagine how...hell on earth is among ordinary people."

Margaret III said coldly: "Even if all this is completely over today... Without twenty years of rest and recuperation, the empire will never be able to recover."

Joe bowed deeply to Margaret III.

What can he say about this?

The gate of the abyss opened in the center of Tulun Port. The Delun Empire became the birthplace of this disaster and naturally became the core area that was most severely damaged.

After coughing, Qiao whispered: "I know nothing about how to govern the country. However, I believe everyone can see that as long as the war between those gods does not stop and the passage between Dirac and Medland is not completely closed, the natural disaster will not stop."

"So, the scope of natural disasters will be expanded. The safe Lanyu Province and more than 20 other provinces will enter the coverage of natural disasters in about half a month."

"At that time, the entire south of the empire will be completely..."

Joe looked at Margaret III helplessly: "You must be mentally prepared..."

Margaret III looked at Joe with a deep look: "You can't destroy that damn gate? Or kill a damn god?"

Qiao laughed dryly: "I have tried that damn abyss gate countless times, but it is getting stronger and stronger, and the abyss consciousness is getting stronger and stronger. I can get close to the abyss gate, but I can't destroy it..."

"And those gods..."

Qiao spread his hands helplessly: "If they stand in front of me at this moment and bear it face to face with me... my physical strength can crush them... After all, they have been exiled for so many years, and they are at their weakest time."

"But they don't want to meet an ordinary mortal like me."

"They used the power of the gods, and I couldn't even touch them, and I couldn't even see where they were, what they were doing..."

Qiao shook his head helplessly.

How easy is it for mortals to fight against gods?

For example, the Nightmare Lord Guguwu, this guy doesn't fight you head-on, He plunged into someone's nightmare dream... How did you fight with Joe, who is still a "mortal"?

What can you do to drag a god who is integrated into a nightmare and how to kill him?

"Only gods can fight against gods..." Qiao Gan smiled bitterly: "But His Majesty Doron, he must also stay in Tulun Port... I suspect that the abyss is growing rapidly. As the abyss continues to become stronger, god-level abyss monsters may appear at any time."

"God knows what will happen without His Majesty Doron?"

Qiao shrugged: "Although judging from the current battle situation, His Majesty Doron's combat power is even worse than mine on the front battlefield... But after all, he has mastered divine power and is well aware of the laws of gods. When he encounters a god that pops up in the abyss, he still needs to fight head-on. I can only sneak attacks from behind or something."

Margaret III nodded slowly.

She took out a thin-necked, big belly carved dragon white jade bottle with a very oriental charm and said softly: "Can only gods fight against gods? Doron is immersed in the demigod stage enough, and he is lucky to be promoted successfully..."

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