Lining up at the supply station, Julius presented his ID and received a bag of supplies.
While waiting for the others to collect their shares, he opened the bag to inspect what was inside.
A lunch pack, nutrient solution, a fresh change of clothes, a gallon of water, and a few basic medicines.
"It's quite generous…" Julius smiled, counting the supplies in the bag.
The lunch box alone was worth hundreds of arls.
With Earth's low agricultural output, most people relied on nutrient solutions to survive, especially refugees like them.
With their limited means, they could only afford rotten or expired nutrient solutions to get by each day.
Fortunately, though the taste was extremely unpalatable, it didn't cause short-term issues like diarrhea or stomach aches.
"There's so much! I didn't expect Eastdam State to give us all this for free!"
"Tsk, even the nutrient potion was high quality one!"
"So generous, this is practically throwing us money!"
"Julius, what did you get?"
