After Kiana finished fooling the Stellaron, she brought March 7th and Stelle to the residential town in the Lower District, Boulder Town.
She wasn't worried about Bronya's safety; she had already locked onto her. If the target encountered danger, she would be automatically teleported to her side.
"It looks so much more dilapidated here than above, and the environment isn't great either..."
March 7th spoke while frowning at the town, which looked somewhat dim under the large floodlights.
Compared to the blue sky, white clouds, and prosperous scenery of the Upper District, the Lower District looked more like a slum from many other worlds.
Although it looked much better than a truly destitute slum, it still made one feel unpleasant.
"It seems like this place and the area above have been blockaded by someone. I felt it was strange when we came; why were there soldiers stationed there..."
Stelle rubbed her chin, thinking of some details she had seen earlier.
The entrance above the Great Mine was strictly guarded by soldiers, and that Silvermane Guard only escorted them for a certain distance before turning back.
Combined with the dilapidated state of this place, it clearly had a lot to do with the shortage of supplies.
So those Silvermane Guards above were stationed there to watch over and blockade that entrance.
Stelle seemed to gradually understand everything!
Her brain was trembling!
"Now that you mention it, that does make some sense. Otherwise, how could the difference in life between the people above and below ground be so massive?"
March 7th frowned, feeling dissatisfied. She was now wondering why the entrance between the upper and lower levels was blockaded.
This didn't seem like an order the Supreme Guardian would give; it was too unwise, wasn't it?
To resist the Rift's corrosion from the Stellaron, people needed to be united—that's what the leader of the last human city-state should do, right?
What was that seemingly mature and steady Supreme Guardian thinking?
March 7th really couldn't figure it out.
"Don't think too much about it."
Kiana reached out and patted their shoulders, walking toward the entrance of Boulder Town. She spread her hands and said as she walked:
"Who knows, maybe the scenery of the Lower District will look brand new tomorrow?"
"That's true..."
After Stelle and March 7th glanced at each other, they followed with their long legs.
As soon as the three brightly dressed women entered, they attracted many people's attention. Some showed wary expressions upon seeing them.
After the wary people exchanged a few words, one person split off and left quickly.
After arriving at an open space in the town, March 7th pulled Kiana and Stelle over and whispered a warning in their ears:
"Someone has been following us from behind since just now."
"Are they here for our looks?"
Stelle turned her head to glance at the sneaky person not far behind, her eyes full of vigilance.
They were three great beauties; maybe they had stolen the soul of someone's someone. They had to be careful!
Snap—
"Why did you hit me?"
Stelle, who had been hit, looked at Kiana with a wronged expression, not quite understanding.
The person following us is behind; why are you hitting me!
"Look closely at their expressions. That's clearly a look of wariness and vigilance toward us. Maybe they're from the organization that manages this place?"
Kiana rolled her eyes in annoyance.
If they were really here for beauty, based on such brainless behavior, they would have rushed up immediately to block them, thinking with their lower half.
And with so many people here, how could someone after beauty follow them in such a place? They would definitely wait at a path they had to pass through.
"Makes sense!"
Stelle scratched her head.
March 7th looked around and noticed many poorly dressed children and adults staring at them.
Their eyes were full of curiosity, envy, and other emotions.
"Kiana, they look so pitiful..."
March 7th tugged at Kiana's sleeve, her eyes full of heartache, seemingly wanting Kiana to think of something.
Although there were secret lines in the Upper District that frequently sent supplies to the Lower District, the population in the Lower District was large and supplies were limited, so the distribution was definitely not equal.
Plus, people's hearts are unpredictable; who knows how many supplies were skimmed off mid-way. It's normal for the bottom layer to live unstable lives.
"It just so happens this place is big enough. Let's help them right here."
After all, even if the planet will no longer have the Stellaron and Rift chaos after tomorrow, the time for reform won't be short.
In the short term, the situation in the Lower District won't improve much. Before then, let's provide a little insignificant assistance~
Kiana led the two toward the houses, then turned around to face the open space.
Snap—
Accompanied by the crisp sound of Kiana's finger snap, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out above the open space.
Then, a scene that left the people of the Lower District dumbfounded occurred—
Clothes, food, medical supplies, and research materials fell from the white light as if they cost nothing, drifting lightly onto the open space.
This scene made the Wildfire members following Kiana's group freeze in shock.
Immediately, the way he looked at Kiana was no longer with wariness, but with utter disbelief.
As the supplies piled higher and higher, yet the white light continued to spit things out, his gaze toward Kiana began to turn somewhat fanatical.
This is freaking like a living god!
"This is simply a blessing from the gods!"
"The Amber Lord has manifested!"
"These are all things I've never seen in my life!"
The miracle in the sky caused more and more people from the town to gather; they were all thanking the grace of the gods.
But those were just the law-abiding ones; many people had already begun to pounce and snatch the supplies.
In response, Kiana frowned slightly and gave a gentle wave of her small hand. Those snatching the supplies were caught by an invisible force and fixed in the air, unable to move.
Seeing this scene, those who were still restless felt fear and didn't dare to take any out-of-line actions.
Creak—
The door behind Kiana's trio slowly opened, and a woman with long blue-gray hair, purple eyes, and a beauty mark below the corner of her lips walked out.
The woman widened her eyes as she came to Kiana's side, looking at the white light in the sky in shock.
Raven... no, wait, oh!
It's the Natasha of this planet!
Kiana looked sideways at this face, which was softer than that of Raven, the orphanage director, and thought to herself.
Even though both of them were Natashas, this one looks much better.
"Sorry, the scene above was too incredible, I didn't notice you three..."
Natasha snapped out of it just as she saw Kiana looking at her. After a brief daze, she spoke with a polite smile.
At the same time, she was also carefully observing the three of them because their clothes didn't look like they were from the Lower District at all.
They didn't even look like they were from the Upper District, or even fit the clothing style of Belobog.
As someone who had once lived in the Upper District, she could tell.
"It's fine, it's fine. We were the ones blocking your door..."
March 7th was quite polite. Seeing the woman's gentle demeanor, she quickly responded.
Seeing how polite March 7th was, Natasha gave a light chuckle and nodded.
At this moment, the white light in the sky was still pouring out supplies. This open space in the town had long been filled, and the height of the supplies was rising visibly to the naked eye.
Seeing this, Natasha couldn't help but feel a bit worried.
If the piling continued so uncontrollably, the surrounding area might be crushed by the supplies.
Although having so many supplies was a good thing for the Lower District, things would soon go wrong if it continued like this.
At this time, Oleg arrived at Natasha's side with members of Wildfire.
Oleg cast a subtle glance at Kiana's group, then looked at the open space where supplies were being piled with a frown.
The people hanging in the sky were a warning; it wasn't easy for him to have his subordinates handle these supplies and the distribution issues now...
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