I have a shelter

‘It’s still a sunny day today, and there aren’t many monsters on the scroll, which can be said to be a good sign. The territory is now guarded by Martin and the militiamen, plus the night watchman. Basically nothing will happen. ’

George did not go directly north, but took a detour to the mill in the south before the people came out.

The stone mills had stopped turning and were being washed away. Not far away, in the fields, there were baskets newly woven with thatch. At a glance, there are more than two hundred. When the wind blows, the smell of manure is everywhere.

‘That’s it. These things were mixed with the feces, and no one could tell what was inside. ’ George nodded, thinking in his mind.

After retracting his gaze, he uttered the mantra to summon the 'peasants'. Then several light groups flew over from the other side of the castle. After George saw them coming, he took out the scroll in his arms and looked at the sky, and the five servants of heaven cleverly flew in.

The servants watching on the sidelines have long been used to it. They know that there are 'angels' in the sanctuary, and from the first time they see the Lord, the lord often performs some 'prayer' that they cannot understand ( trance) rituals, and strange gestures.

Now, this group of subordinates who have completely fallen into the worship of the lord, no matter what actions their boss makes, no one will ask any questions. And they would remain quiet and act as if they didn't see it. We even prayed together secretly in our hearts. For fear of disturbing the lord's communication with God.

Many people have begun to spread rumors that Lord Lord is the descendant of the Holy Son. Every time he speaks into the air, he is communicating with the gods.

The team circled from the south to the north, and after getting rid of a group of ten zombies, they walked up the northern hillside and kept going north.

The mountain forests in mid-autumn are still lush and green, the pine leaves have not yet fallen, and the crowns of the grass, oaks and ginkgo trees have just begun to turn yellow. Various branches and leaves that have fallen to the ground over the years have spread a thick layer on the ground, like a cake exuding a pine scent. The acorns, pine cones and mushrooms scattered on the ground are the floss on top of the cake.

The woodland gradually rose up. George and others passed through the pine forest halfway up the mountain and came to the vicinity of the vineyard. The scenery in front of them suddenly opened up.

Outside the mist, there are clusters of grape trellises. George Cheng remembers that when he was standing on the hill when he was a child, the entire vineyard was endless. They were surrounded by the lush mountain forest and spread downwards. Miles away.

At that time, looking further ahead, beyond a section of pine forest, there was another endless stretch of vineyards. In the center is the beautiful castle and the surrounding villages.

He often followed his father and hunted here with the hunters. It was an important event that took place every autumn, and the lords of the surrounding territories also came to participate. Nobles who hunt black bears and wild boars often receive the greatest compliments. Because this not only proves one's bravery, but also eliminates great harm to the people.

You know, wild boar is the most capable of destroying fields, and it is also the most difficult to deal with among all kinds of wild animals. The largest wild boar, even mountain tigers and bears don't dare to mess with it easily. Without seven or eight hunters and a dozen dogs, no one would dare to hunt those adult wild boars.

‘It’s a good time to harvest grapes. ’ As George and others walked, he looked at the vineyard that was already overgrown with weeds, sighing in his heart.

Many grape trellises have collapsed. The grapes were rotten all over the ground. As I walked by, there were birds flying by. Occasionally, there are some wild animals wandering around in the fog, whether they are wild boars or deers.

Although these wild animals are a bit greedy, George also knows that Alexander and his followers can take care of the wild boar. But now they don't have this spare time. In fact, the reason why we took this detour now was, on the one hand, to take a look at the vineyards, and on the other hand, mainly to take a look at the villages not far away.

The people living in those villages are all Johannes's subjects. Although the scale is not large, there are only seven or eight households in a village. But these vineyards on the mountain are all maintained by them.

But because they were small in scale and very scattered, George had not paid much attention to them before.

But today it happened to be on my way.

After walking for a while, the weeds in the vineyard gradually decreased, and some grapes also showed obvious signs of being picked. This seems to indicate that someone may have picked grapes some time ago. This couldn't help but make him a little excited, urging everyone to speed up their pace.

He knew that there were always few zombies on the northern hillside. It's even possible that the zombies wandered to the south from other directions. So it stands to reason that this should be a relatively safe area.

The citizens here should be living a pretty good life!

Along the way, they didn't see any zombies or corpses, which seemed to further prove his guess.

Soon, the group finally crossed the vineyard and reached the very edge. A small village gradually emerged from the fog and appeared in front of everyone.

Collapsed stone walls and soil, scattered stones, debris and weeds. Complete houses, not a single one in sight.

George stood stunned at the entrance of the village for a long time, feeling like a sudden blow in his mind.

The scene in front of him was beyond his imagination.

For a moment, the ruins in the shelter suddenly flashed into his mind.

The followers looked at each other and patrolled the village vigilantly. But they did not find any people or bodies, but only some tattered clothes - peeled like bananas. In addition, someone dug out a jar full of copper coins from the ground.

Accompanied by Alexander, George also walked in the village for a long time. He found some chicken manure in some places.

"It's new." Alexander squatted down and touched it with his fingers: "It should be these two days."

Seeing that he wanted to put his fingers in the innermost, George quickly slapped him and stopped him.

'But the ruins are not new, those chickens should have come back later. 'George observed that there was no sign of decay in the village.

He frowned and looked up at the largest house in the village, looking at the walls that seemed to have been dug out and the broken wooden roof, as well as several trees not far away that seemed to have been washed into the rubble by the flood. Suddenly felt a palpitation.

The collapsed castle and the big holes on the top of the barn appeared before his eyes. George turned around, called everyone up, and left the village.

‘Giant. ’ He pursed his lips, said nothing, and his face was a little livid.

The destroyed castle he saw when he woke up appeared before his eyes again.

Several followers approached him, and George's face changed. After shaking his head at these people, he sighed and said, "I suggested to my father a long time ago that this place is not suitable for a village. Sure enough, the mountain torrents finally destroyed this place completely."

"I can't find the footprints on the ground, sir. I don't know where the villagers ran to. Alas," Jack shook his head and sighed, "What a terrible disaster."

George nodded without making any expression. However, although his expression was not abnormal, his heart was like a flood.

He was thinking about whether he should go to the lumberyard. Wait a minute, I will go around the edge of the forest for some reason, and then go back to cut trees honestly. Or he would rather die than look for the giant's footprints.

Of course, he absolutely didn't want to see the living giant. That big thing trampled the castle, and its height must be more than ten meters!

But the biggest hidden danger near this shelter must be eliminated as soon as possible. At least he had to confirm his footprints and understand his movements.

Otherwise, the unprepared shelter will face a second destruction. And everything he has built in the past few days will also fall apart - in the huge shadow that rushed into the shelter, the faith that the people of the territory had just established will be vulnerable!

George gritted his teeth secretly.

'It must not be allowed to enter the territory! '

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