Danica wanted to learn more about the disaster situation. Suddenly, a special fluctuation spread from the Church of Light in the center of the town.

This is a force that can calm people down. Danica carefully experienced it. She also noticed that the victims who were originally frowning and despaired because of hunger and cold also felt this force that can soothe people's hearts. No matter what they were doing, these devout believers crawled to the church, praying silently, hoping to get forgiveness from the holy light.

According to the magician's perspective, this is a kind of spiritual magic, but in the eyes of believers, this is the gift given by the holy light. Even after enduring such a great disaster, the holy light did not abandon them, and they could still be bathed in the holy light.

Although this kind of spiritual comfort is completely different from the aid of food, tents and other materials, it is not different in importance. It is even said that there will be a major chaos after a major disaster, and the major chaos will trigger another major disaster. To calm people's hearts and restore order as soon as possible is the best way to avoid major chaos. However...

Danica turned her head and looked at Father Pete. He was not praying, but busy building tents and distribution of food.

It seems that this Father Pitt has different ideas about disaster relief.

Five or six minutes later, the special force had dissipated, but the devout believers were still praying silently, and Elizabeth did not come out.

After more than half an hour, Danica was a little impatient before she saw Elizabeth walking out with a tired face, with a priest still surrounded by her.

Seeing Danica waiting for her, Elizabeth whispered a few words to the pastors, and they dispersed and began to work on disaster relief. She walked over alone.

Danica greeted Elizabeth, gently supported Elizabeth, and asked with concern: "How is it? You look very bad." This kind of large-scale magic cannot be accomplished by a low-level profession at all. Elizabeth should have used some powerful magic equipment, but this will still consume too much mental power and will bring a huge burden to the soul.

Elizabeth shook her head slightly and said, "It's okay, just take a little rest."

Knowing that His Highness the Saint was coming, the priest here prepared a tent for her in advance. Danica helped Elizabeth and walked in, letting her sit down on a cushion.

After settling Elizabeth, Danica also found a place to sit down and looked at the huge tent.

The interior space of this tent is more than 30 square meters, and three small rooms are separated by curtains. The outermost part is the living room, with thick carpets on the ground, and several low tables. A table next to the window is also equipped with writing utensils such as paper and pen.

Danica walked around the tent, opened the curtain and looked at the other two rooms, and asked curiously: "Why are there two bedrooms here?" She had thought that one of the two rooms was a bedroom, the other bathroom, the storage room, etc., but she didn't expect that there was a prepared bed in the two small rooms. As the Saint of Light, does Elizabeth still have to share a tent with others?

Elizabeth smiled and said, "The other bedroom is for you."

"For me?" Danica didn't expect to get such an answer. She shirked, "No, I don't need to live in such a good place, just give me a small tent."

Elizabeth shook her head and said, "This is not possible. Since we have come together, of course we have to live together." Elizabeth was very worried about Danica. This arrangement was specially arranged by her, and she would tie Danica to her side no matter what.

At this time, Danica also noticed something was wrong. It seemed that the saint brought her over and had other ideas. She did not object and responded with a smile: "Okay, since you said that, I won't be able to shirk it. I didn't expect that I could still enjoy this kind of enjoyment this time."

Seeing Danica cooperated so much, Elizabeth also laughed happily.

...

After resting in the tent for more than an hour, when it was almost noon, Elizabeth walked out of the tent and went deep into the victims to calm their emotions.

Elizabeth came here with a horse and only brought a Danica who was unreliable. Other disaster relief supplies and supporting personnel were still on the way, and it would probably take three or four days. Without people and without supplies, Elizabeth could not do anything. She could only stabilize the people's hearts and learn about the disaster situation here.

Danica came out too, but she did not follow Elizabeth, but swayed around here casually.

It was just lunch time, and the victims would line up to receive the distributed food in turn.

"Father Pete, will the victims eat this now?" Danica asked at the victims who were receiving the food. The reason why she asked this was not that the victims had eaten too badly, but that they had eaten too well. Everyone in the queue could get a large piece of black bread and a little pickled pickle. Even if they were not affected, ordinary farmers would just eat this.

At this time, Danica finally knew why the food here was so short. Don’t this guy know that the victims were thinking that when they could not get enough food for a long time, shouldn’t they try to save a little? What should I do in the future? Are they hungry?

Danica's tone was a bit stern. Father Peter looked at her with a little shy look and explained: "It will be very cold at night now. If you don't have enough food, like those weak elderly and children can't hold on. I can't watch them die of starvation, right?"

Why can't it? Could it be that he still hopes that the more than 5,000 victims who survived can survive? Danica replied in her heart, but she was too lazy to debate with him and continued to ask: "Why do those strong young people also have so much bread?"

Father Peter said: "The young people need to dig up collapsed houses to search for survivors. This is a lot of physical labor. If you don't eat enough, how can you do it?"

Danica took a few deep breaths and said, "Do you think there are survivors under the ruins now?" It has been more than three days since the earthquake, and the golden rescue time has passed. How many survivors can be dug at this time? I'm afraid that all the excavated bodies will be corpses!

Danica's words were very rude, and her tone was a little cold, which made Father Peter particularly unhappy when he heard it. He even said with his neck: "Even if there is only one survivor, we must save it! The Holy Light will never leave any believer behind!"
Chapter completed!