Ali's Bizarre Adventure

after all.

She spends most of her time on her 'wings', and there are some things to deal with in the barracks, so she doesn't have much time to hang out.

"Well, I know." The little girl's father patted her head, with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "Esther, don't point your fingers at Mrs. Ahri, your mother taught you that it's impolite, right?"

"fine."

Ari smiled slightly, "All children are like this."

"Please...excuse me, Sir Ahri, what is the matter here?" The man stood up, still stiff.

In Ionia, there was no obvious class division.

Everyone gets along equally.

However, everyone still respects the strong, and the most respected one is the Apocalypse Karma.

It is natural to be grateful for the favor and help of others.

If you can't repay the favor, then the only thing you can do is to express your respect in your heart.

And spread the great deeds of these saints, wise men, mages, and warriors.

"Nothing, just sit down."

Ali replied with a smile.

Then he sat down on the empty seat beside him, and Mi Lai followed Ahri all the time, like a guard.

"Master Ari, what do you want to eat?"

A middle-aged man walked over, with a thick beard, and the hair on the top of his head was a little bald.

"whatever."

Ari thought for a while, "It's simple, just get some wine and a plate of dried fruit."

Ari doesn't want to trouble the boss here.

"Okay, Mr. Ahri." The boss was more cheerful and seemed more casual. After turning around, he turned his head back, with a hearty smile on his face, "Mrs. Ahri, I am very honored that you can come to my tavern."

After the boss finished speaking, he left.

Others in the tavern also started drinking again, but there seemed to be fewer people talking than before.

Sure enough, it still has some influence.

"You don't have to do this. I'm the same as you. You don't need to worry about disturbing me when you talk."

Ari scratched his head, "I like to be more natural."

"Sister Ari."

A little loli named Esther ran towards Ari, holding something in her little hand.

"Give you…"

Little Lolita's clothes are dirty, she may have rolled on the ground.

Ari stretched out his hand, and it was a date, with some sticky translucent liquid standing on it, which looked like snot.

Ari wanted to eat it at first, so he was a little more friendly.

but.

After seeing those translucent liquids, he immediately stopped this thought, and Ari picked up the little girl.

He didn't dislike her dirty look at all, and sat her on his snow-white lap.

"Thank you, little sister."

Ari patted her head, gentle and friendly, "However, I'd better leave the dates for you to eat."

"Hmm... Lord Ahri won't eat it?"

"Ah."

Ari nodded, with a sweet smile, and gently stuffed the dates into the little girl's mouth.

"Master Ahri is really gentle."

"It's very close, too."

"Yeah, it's really a blessing to be led by Master Ahri."

There were some discussions in the tavern, but these voices were very small, but Ari could feel that these people still welcomed him very much.

"Eiser, I tell you to keep clean normally. Look at how you have stained Mrs. Ahri's clothes."

Her father looked a little sorry.

But he didn't come over to hug his daughter, but let his daughter continue to sit on Ahri's lap.

After all, it is very lucky to be hugged by Ahri.

"It's ok."

Ari didn't care about these things, as long as the clothes were dirty, Lilia would wash them.

"By the way, we have been here for several months, what do you think of this island?"

Ali asked casually.

"It's good. Although it's an isolated island, it's surrounded by sea on all sides, so you don't have to worry about famine."

A young man with a smile on his face.

In this relatively ancient land, famine is undoubtedly a big problem. Even in Ionia now, famine is inevitable.Some families even had to abandon their children in the face of famine. If they were lucky, they would be adopted by temples and monks.And some girls with good looks may become entertainers.

"However... the natural magic in this land is very rare, and it is almost impossible to get natural gifts."

An old man is drinking.

"Yeah, I really miss the dry land fishing ground in my hometown." Sitting next to the old man was a young girl, wearing a brightly colored red and green linen skirt. "Fish will also grow on the land, and the taste is delicious."

"Is there only when there is no food?"

The boy who had been staring at the girl said, "Isn't it better to be a place where you can earn your living through hard work like Ferrell Island? My grandma once said that the fish in the dry land fishing grounds are actually living beings, coming from the sea."

Chapter 249 From Farming to Breeding

The atmosphere in the tavern became lively, and they were still willing to chat about some daily things.

The dry land fishing ground brought back memories of the girl.

This kind of fishing ground is very special, the fish will grow on the ground, which is one of the strange sights of Ionia.

It is also a gift from the spirit of nature to mankind.

"If you want me to say, the place of Ferrell Island is actually not bad. If you work hard to reclaim more land, you won't have to worry about running out of food in the future."

The boy rested his chin on his hands.

"...Is that so?"

Ari sat on the bench, with his tail hanging behind him, fluffy, "If you were allowed to live here, what do you think?"

"Master Ari, it's good to be able to live here. Everyone has gradually become familiar with it."

The tavern owner came over with a plate of wine and dried fruit, "And my hometown has been destroyed, and I can never go back."

"Isn't it time to talk about life?"

A young man stood up, frowning, "Ionia is still in the flames of war. We are here to reclaim the land and cultivate food, just to provide rations and supplies for the army."

"yes…"

The atmosphere in the tavern instantly fell.

"It's really not the time to talk about life and the future. The war in Ionia is not over, so who can rest in peace?"

The girl's gaze was also firm.

This kind of emotion fermented in the tavern, as if there was an invisible force that condensed the people together.

"Ari, I'll just say it."

Milley said softly.

"Ah."

Ari frowned, although it made it difficult for the people to stay, but Ari was still very happy.

After all, the people are very united!

"I know what you're thinking."

Ari glanced at the people in the tavern, "Businessmen, farmers, blacksmiths, tailors, doctors, wood weavers...call all the people on Feror Island here, I have something to say."

The people in the tavern didn't ask any more questions, and quickly called everyone else over.

There are not many people on the island of Faylore.

Including the elderly and children, there are only more than 300 people. Most of the young and strong have joined the resistance army. Most of the dozens of young people left behind are engaged in special occupations or as the main labor force.

"Master Ari, what do we need to do?"

An old man came to Ahri with a cane. Although he was old, he was not sloppy at all.

And the spirit is very good.

Perhaps he also experienced some kind of training when he was young.

"I want to establish Faylor Island as a logistics supply base for the Resistance Army, to provide food and grass specifically for the Resistance Army. Of course... this also means that you will work harder, and your working hours may also become longer. "

Ari was very serious, "I wonder if you are willing?"

"Do everything we can."

The old man leaned on a cane, with a kind smile on his face, "Ionians are not afraid of hardships."

Ari didn't know who he was.

However, he has some reputation among the people, and Ionia respects the elderly because they have more experience.

If it is an old wise man, he is more respected.

"Thank you."

Ali said gratefully.

After getting the old man's answer, Ari became more confident.

Ari stood in front of the crowd, raised his head, and glanced at each of them, "People of Ionia, are you willing?"

"Do everything we can!!!"

The people answered together.

Although the voice was a bit scattered and not very loud, it was mixed with the crisp voice of a child and the hoarse voice of an old man.

It still made Ahri feel a strong sense of cohesion.

"Then... You choose someone worthy of your trust, let him go with me, and I will tell him the detailed plan."

Ali said.

All eyes of the people were on the old man before, "Let Papa Edie go."

Ari brought Old Man Yidi to the tavern, while the others stood outside the door and waited.

Although it is a detailed plan for the public.

In fact, it was just a plan made up by Ahri.

Ahri's real purpose is not to let them provide food to the resistance army, but just to let them stay here with peace of mind.

It's good for them and Syndra.

but.

Now that the idea of ​​providing food to the Resistance Army is mentioned, Ahri has also come up with some reasonable development models.

"Ionia's current farming relies solely on manpower, which is still too troublesome, and fishing at sea is also very risky, and people often die in the sea." Ari munched on dried fruit and sat opposite Papa Edie.