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"No! That's our food!" Armin reached for it.

Ian turned around flexibly: "But you and that girl both have bread."

"Eren. Eren, he hasn't yet!" Armin said.

"Eren. Oh, him?" Ian pointed at Eren who was stunned by Mikasa and said, "Don't you understand yet? This guy has collapsed. Living is just a painful thing for him. "

"He has lost his mind. I heard it just now. He was yelling about killing giants and so on. He didn't understand the situation at all. He just ran back to Wall Maria chattering. What could he do? Giants I can only thank God for having a free lunch today."

"He doesn't want to live anymore. Let me guess, his family was eaten by the giant. Living is meaningless to him. As friends, you should respect his choice and at least let him and his family Let's die together, and as for this piece of bread, I will be grateful to him for giving food to those of us who want to live."

"No way!" Allen sat on the ground and yelled through gritted teeth.

"Isn't it?" Ian looked at Allen doubtfully: "If not? Why don't you eat bread? Obviously you know that people can't live without eating bread. Obviously you know that now you are just food for giants. "

"I" Allen was speechless, he just lowered his head feebly and hugged his legs.

Weak, pitiful and helpless, these three words are vividly reflected in him.

"Eren, eat this." Mikasa squatted down and broke her bread into two portions: "Let's share it together."

"No." Allen lowered his head: "He is right, I can't do anything now."

"If you can't do it now, it doesn't mean you can't do it in the future." Ian jumped on the stone steps and shook the bread in his hand: "I will not give this piece of bread back to you. If you don't want to live, then don't do it. It’s time to eat, but it’s a pity that you can’t see the day when I conquer the giant.”

Ian bit off the piece of bread that fell to the ground and swallowed it along with the soil.

Allen stared blankly at Ian's back and stood up with support.

"Eat this." Mikasa handed over half of the bread in her hand.

Allen was silent for a while and nodded: "Thank you, Mikasa."

"And Armin, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now."

"It's okay, Allen." Armin smiled: "I still have a piece of bread here, let the three of us share it."

"That guy is right. If you can't do it now, it doesn't mean you can't do it in the future." Allen's eyes gradually became firm: "I will live until the day when all the giants are driven out."

"But... that kid is really awesome." Armin looked at the direction Ian was leaving: "Obviously he looks about the same age as us, but when he said he wanted to conquer giants, I didn't think he was talking big words. He is just like us. He’s a refugee, but he doesn’t seem to be afraid at all.”

"Do any of you know him?" Allen asked.

Mikasa and Armin both shook their heads.

The next day, all the refugees were called together.

“The announcement of the central government’s decision will now begin.”

A man holding a document stood on the box and read aloud.

"From today on, the scope of human activities has been reduced to the Wall of Rosey. In addition, due to the shortage of food, people coming from the Wall of Maria need to go to the areas designated by the government to reclaim wasteland, plant crops, and build new villages. and towns.”

"The government will provide refugees with basic farming tools and seeds, and send soldiers to clear wild beasts from the wasteland, and more."

After reading the document, there was a commotion below.

But the soldiers did not give the refugees any time to ask questions and began escorting the refugees to the wasteland.

After a half-day walk, Ian and the refugees were escorted to an abandoned farm.

There are remnants of buildings here, but the walls are severely weathered and corroded, and there are leaks everywhere. They say they provide basic farm tools, but in fact there are only a dozen rusty hoes, saws and some buckets. They rely on them for the rest. Build it yourself.

The soldiers are not here to protect the refugees at all, but to guard them to prevent them from escaping and committing crimes in normal towns.

"Spring is not over yet, work hard, and you will have enough to eat this autumn."

After the soldier finished speaking, he left, leaving only a group of refugees looking at each other.

The refugees had no choice but to find their own habitat for the night. Some were so hungry that they went to pick mushrooms and berries, and some even ate bugs and mice.

Most people were wandering around outside, trying to find something to eat.

Ian doesn't run around like them. He has lived on a farm since he was a child and knows where is a suitable place to live, so he first occupied a room near the water source.

This room is quite worn, so no one would compete with a kid like him. It can be seen that it used to be a tool room. There are some discarded grindstones, woodworking saws, and stoves for burning fires. The infrastructure is very complete.

While he was planning his room, three people came to him.

Mikasa, Eren and Armin.

Allen walked at the front, and Armin pulled him and said, "That person looks very difficult to deal with. Let's not go."

"No, Armin, I have to go."

"Mikasa! Come and persuade him too!"

"Wherever Alan goes, I will go."

When Ian saw them coming, he put down the broken bricks in his hands.

"Are you here to cause trouble?" Ian looked at the three of them calmly.

"What's your name?" Allen asked.

"Ian." Ian replied, his hand on his waist where he had hidden his flintlock.

He licked his dry lips and wondered if it was yesterday's unusual behavior that made "Director Ai" feel that something was wrong and he was about to attack him, but what happened next was beyond his expectation.

"Ian, watch carefully!" Allen stood there and said harshly: "I am the one who wants to conquer the giant!"

Ian's expression froze for a moment, followed by hearty laughter.

"What, you came to me just to talk about this kind of thing? Hahaha."

"Why are you laughing! Is this funny?" Allen looked unconvinced.

"Nothing." Ian waved his hand: "Compared to this, have you found a place to sleep tonight?"

"nothing dealing with you."

"If you haven't decided yet, you can take a look at that room." Ian pointed to a shabby room next door: "There is an old stove and workbench there. The space is enough for three people to live, and it is also very close to the water source. Just take care of it a little and plug up the roof and holes with straw, and you can live in it.”

“I used to work on a farm, so I knew where it would be more comfortable to live,” Ian said.

Armin looked at Allen and said softly to Ian: "Thank you, Ian."

"It's just a suggestion." Ian turned his head and continued to clean his room: "It's hard to survive, but don't die so easily."

The trio left to see the room Ian was talking about.

Ian glanced at them and thought, they are still children after all.

Perhaps there is no need to be so defensive, and they are familiar with Hannis and can use their lines to contact Hannis.