Global Marriage: Choose Gongsunli at the start

Chapter 21 Magical locust plague descends on Asan Kingdom

Seeing this terrible disaster, Asanguo's live broadcast room was completely blown away.

"Did this forest troll make a mistake? It's obvious that the Yanguo players are the thieves who stole its fruit trees and land. Why should we, Asanguo, bear the responsibility?"

"That's right, just because our players didn't leave in time, are you venting your anger on our Asan Kingdom?"

"It's not fair. This marriage game is not fair at all. It's targeting our Asan Kingdom!"

"This disaster is so terrible. We in Asan only have 150 million square kilometers of arable land. If we lose 50 square kilometers of arable land, it will reduce one-third of our food production."

"Damn, this Azim is so damned!"

Compared with the fear and panic of the people of Asan Kingdom, the people of other countries were a little gloating at this time.

How arrogant the people of Asan were when they scolded them just now, how happy they are now.

"You guys, aren't you just a small disaster? We, the Great Cold Underworld, have survived, what are you afraid of?"

"Yes, it's the same in our little country. It's over with patience. If you are lucky, you can continue to have fun in the live broadcast room tomorrow. If you are unlucky, you can only say goodbye."

"It's so funny. Just now, these Asans thought their country's players were about to take off. Unexpectedly, they were directly shot to death by the forest troll, and they also received a deliberate revenge."

"Just wait for the magic locust plague to come! I have prepared watermelons."

"Fried Chicken and Coca-Cola apply to watch the game! Always be ready to cheer!"

The Asanguo Cabinet, a group of politicians who hold the highest power in the country, held an emergency meeting in order to deal with the magical locust plague.

Prime Minister Ah San was sitting at the top of the table, his face as heavy as water.

"Everyone, we don't have much time left. How do you think we should deal with this disaster?"

An official on the left stood up and said: "Prime Minister, I think this is a multiple-choice question given to us by the marriage game. If we want to end the disaster, we have two choices. One is to sacrifice land, and the other is to sacrifice population."

"Our land in Asan is very important. It is the foundation of the country. Once we lose 50 square kilometers of land, we will lose our advantage in food production. In the future, let alone exporting food, it may be difficult to meet domestic demand."

"In contrast, I think some lower-caste civilians can be sacrificed to protect our country from this disaster."

Prime Minister Asan's eyes flickered and he turned to look at other officials.

"What do you guys mean?"

All the officials raised their hands and agreed to the proposal of the official just now.

"Lower caste civilians are meant to be sacrificed. I agree with this proposal."

"It is their honor to be able to withstand disasters and minimize losses for the country."

"Asan will remember their contribution!"

After hearing that everyone voted unanimously, Prime Minister Asan also nodded. He actually thought this proposal was good.

After all, in the eyes of high-caste people in Asan Kingdom, low-caste people are no different from livestock.

Sacrificing a group of livestock to reduce the loss of the country's farmland is a very cost-effective deal.

"Then, notify officials in each local area that when the magic locust plague comes, the nearest area will immediately mobilize low-caste civilians to move in the direction of the magic locust plague. No matter what method is used, the loss must be minimized."

"Yes!"

As the highest decision-making levels of the Asan Kingdom reached a consensus, the consequences of low-caste civilians becoming victims have also been determined.

In fact, the education penetration rate in Asan Kingdom is very low, and most of those who can take advantage of the live broadcast room in Asan and post barrages are the elite of Asan.Most low-caste civilians are busy running around for life, unaware that an unprecedented disaster is about to strike.

The officials of Asan Kingdom are constructing a scam to target low-caste civilians and treat them as victims to resist the disaster.

The same scene was playing out in different Asan cities. Each Asan policeman held a loudspeaker and publicized job recruitment information with good pay. There was no limit on the number of people, and you would get money if you signed up.

As a result, a large number of low-caste civilians without serious jobs came over and raised their hands to sign up.

Time passed bit by bit, and 10 minutes flew by.

The magical locust plague quietly appeared in the Ganges Plain in the northeast of Asan Kingdom. The dense black locusts covered the sky and the sun, and each one was the size of a human head.

From a distance, it looked like a black cloud covering the sky and spreading rapidly.

People from various countries in the Asan Kingdom live broadcast room were the first to discover the disaster.

"Damn it, this magic locust is so scary, it's so big! I feel like if I encountered it in the wild, I wouldn't be able to defeat it in a single fight!"

"The sky is blocked out and it looks like the end of the world! It's so scary!"

"This is the Ganges Plain. A large number of crops are planted. With the destructive power of the magic locusts, the water in the Ganges River will probably be drank dry!"

"It's terrible, it's terrible. Ah San Kingdom is in trouble now!"

"Well done. If you dare to mock our Great Cold Underworld, you should be taught a lesson!"

In the live broadcast, the magic locusts have begun their gluttonous feast.

The locusts all over the sky seemed scattered, but wherever they passed, the land was lowered by dozens of centimeters.

All the plants, rocks, and soil seemed to have been wiped away by invisible hands, and the swept land quickly turned gray-white.

A large number of wild animals began to flee, forming a beast tide.

Some magic locusts stopped over the Ganges River. After drinking a few mouthfuls of Ganges water, their wings trembled and they fell into the Ganges River.

Seeing this scene, the people of Asan Kingdom suddenly became excited!

"As expected of our mother river! The holy water must contain powerful purifying power! Even magic locusts will surely die!"

"Brahma is protecting us, and the mother river will defeat all evil spirits!"

"Long live the Mother River, die to all the magic locusts!"

Before their barrages were fired, they saw that the water of the Ganges River was quickly turning dark. To be precise, it should be black with green, and this color was spreading rapidly.

Visible to the naked eye, the Ganges River water began to emit black-green smoke, which looked highly toxic at first glance.

"Damn it, Ah San is in trouble now. The Ganges River is one of Ah San's important water sources, and the Ganges Plain is also an important agricultural production area. Looking at the pollution speed of this magic locust, Ah San will suffer heavy losses!"

"Return to the mother river, your mother has turned into someone else's color."

"Asan, who is close to the Ganges Plain, run away quickly, otherwise you will be approached by the magic locusts, and you may not even have a hair left!"

Bullets were flying in the live broadcast room, and the officials of Asan Kingdom had also begun to take action.

A large number of grassroots officials near the Ganges River gathered a large number of low-caste people through coaxing and took them in the direction of the Ganges.

The vast crowd moved towards the Ganges.

(End of this chapter)