Chapter 509: Meeting after the disaster
The war between humans and demons was over. After the sound of fighting disappeared for a while, a brave survivor finally walked out of the cave and checked whether the outside world was dangerous for those who came out later.
There was no trace of anyone in the ruined Arubana. Apart from the occasional sound of wind, all other unnecessary noises disappeared. Survivors gradually crawled out of the ruins.
"We survived, we survived this disaster"
"That demon has been destroyed, and I finally don't have to flee my hometown."
"Hurry up and look for any survivors. I think there is still hope."
Amidst a feeling of compassion for the world, the surviving officials of the kingdom began to organize young and middle-aged people to search for survivors in the ruins. After all, every life is the most precious treasure, and all the uninjured citizens joined this group.
Hearing the cheers outside, Princess Vivi walked out of the underground facility. Looking at the royal capital outside which had been reduced to ruins, the girl's eyes revealed a look of pain and tears once again couldn't stop streaming down her face.
"So many people died and so many buildings collapsed. How will this country be governed from now on? Father, it would be great if you could survive."
With the death of King Nefertari Cobra, the only royal bloodline left is Princess Vivi, who is the legitimate and unique heir to the kingdom.
The political legacy left by the previous benevolent king is enough for Princess Vivi to benefit from for a lifetime. The surviving people will support Her Royal Highness to become the next queen of the Kingdom of Alabasta.
Unable to show her vulnerable side to the people, Princess Vivi wiped the tears from her face, put on a determined expression, and walked towards the ruins outside.
When they met the survivors on the way, they immediately gathered around Princess Vivi to see if their beloved princess was injured. In the process, they learned that the previous king had been killed, and the already sad atmosphere was covered with another layer of sadness.
Some people had already lost their loved ones, but when they heard that King Nefertari Cobra had been killed, they cried even harder. Some thin women even fainted from crying. Everyone seemed to have lost their backbone, and a depressed mood enveloped everyone.
Her Royal Highness the Princess walked to a high place above the devastated ruins, her gaze firm and full of sympathy. Below her were a group of disaster victims who had lost their loved ones and had sorrowful faces, their eyes revealing despair and helplessness.
Princess Vivi took a deep breath and began her passionate speech. Her voice was clear and firm, as if it penetrated the darkness in people's hearts. The Nefertari royal family must not sink into depravity.
"My dear people, I know that your hearts are filled with pain and despair, but we cannot be defeated by the disaster. We must be strong and continue to live for our country and for our lost loved ones!"
Her words were like a warm spring breeze, blowing in everyone's heart. "Disasters are terrible, but we must not lose hope. We must believe that as long as we unite as one and work together, we will be able to rebuild our homes and bring our country back to life!"
The victims began to raise their heads slightly, with a glimmer of hope in their eyes. Princess Vivi continued: "Let us turn our grief into strength and use our hands to create a better future. We cannot forget our deceased loved ones, but we can let them live forever in our hearts. King Nefertari Cobra will definitely bless this country."
At this moment there was a slight commotion among the crowd, followed by silence, but in this silence, people's eyes gradually became firm, and they regained their confidence and hope in life from the speech of Her Royal Highness the Princess.
Her Royal Highness the Princess looked at everyone with a pleased smile on her face. She knew that her speech had touched the hearts of the victims and rekindled their longing for the future.
What follows is a round of encouragement and mobilization. The survivors will be subject to unified management. Officials will take some young and middle-aged people who might cause trouble to search for survivors and survival supplies. The elderly, the weak, women and children will set up tents on the spot in the open space, and use the kitchen utensils and food found in the ruins to cook food and hot water first. The survivors cannot just immerse themselves in sadness, they always need to eat.
Survivors with special professional skills are recorded in the officials' notebooks, and their carpenters and stonemasons can be used in the subsequent restoration of buildings. Such professionals cannot be used as coolies. Their only job at present is to check whether there are any intact houses in the kingdom. During this period, they must also check for dangerous houses and never let the victims live in them.
After an afternoon of hard work, a large number of civilians buried under the rubble were rescued. However, due to the lack of necessary medicines, the injured could only be managed in one place. Listening to their wailing in the shabby tents, the healthy survivors did not want to come to this place. The suffering here was unbearable for ordinary people.
Princess Vivi walked out of the tent with a tired look on her face. She had just comforted a disabled girl who had not even turned ten years old when her family was completely destroyed today. She also died due to the infection of her wounds.
"Father, can I really be a good queen?"
Her Royal Highness the Princess has seen many lives and deaths here, and her passionate heart has gradually become numb. Human life may have become just a number in her eyes. Human beings are still too fragile.
Following the bonfire on the roadside, Her Royal Highness the Princess went to the dining area. She had not eaten or drunk anything for a whole day, and her physical strength had reached its limit before her feet left the ground. She planned to eat from the big pot with the people, then have a good sleep before thinking about tomorrow's affairs.
While queuing for food, Princess Vivi actually saw an acquaintance. She still remembered the beautiful blonde hair very clearly. Denise returned to her normal appearance, holding a wooden bowl in her hand, waiting with the crowd to receive some soup.
Even the female greatsword, who was as powerful as a god, just lined up to receive food like ordinary refugees, without considering cutting in line at all. Denise blended in naturally, and the victims around her did not recognize her. If they knew that this great hero helped them kill the monsters, this place would definitely be surrounded by survivors.
After receiving the food, Denise found an empty corner and sat down. Just as the woman was about to enjoy the stew, brisk footsteps approached her.
Princess Weiwei came to the female swordsman and looked at this beautiful woman who looked like a saint. She had some thoughts that she shouldn't have.