"Our supplies were hijacked?" Fox's brow furrowed, "What do you mean? What supplies do we have?"
His subordinate hesitated, "That is... the supplies and food being delivered to us were attacked by sea beasts midway, and some were lost. When they passed through the North Sea, they were all seized by Cherrywood's military!"
He had already contacted Cherrywood's military, demanding with great firmness that they return the supplies.
But these people were also driven to desperation. Seeing the food and daily necessities, how could they easily return them?
They insisted those goods were purchased from other regions, outright denying any wrongdoing.
"What?! These bastards want to die? They dare to blatantly rob us of our things?"
Fox slammed the table, obviously not expecting such an incident to occur.
He had originally thought that once these supplies arrived, if they were distributed fairly, the Eight countries in Southeast might be able to survive the food crisis.
