I have a shelter

After the knights left the church like lost souls, George also pushed the door and walked into the tavern.

Sitting by the fire pit, George took a breath. Looking at the grapes piled up everywhere, his nervous heart could not help but calm down slightly.

Two puppies as big as bears babbled into his arms. After George stroked them for a long time, a smile gradually reappeared on his face.

"Rona has fed you two fat these days."

After wiping their mouths, George found that these two little things, who had grown teeth, even ate grapes. They were not very restrained.

"Although the grapes from the monastery are sweet, they are not suitable for you to eat. Hmm, Rona is making medicine again today? It's not appropriate to make medicine and wine at the same time.' Smelling the slightly sour fragrance, George raised his head and looked around.

During this week, an alchemy table has appeared in a compartment in the tavern. And the waitress who was always idle before no longer wiped the table again and again.

Seeing that there was no one at the alchemy table today, George couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, whenever George saw Rona, who had washed her hair and tied a braid, busy at the alchemy table, he always worried that today's dinner would poison him, and her emerald-colored hair, which was dyed at some point, always reminded George of some poisonous mushrooms.

But the tavern is the only place in the territory without any rats and cockroaches (barns and mills are also rare, but even less suitable). So he had to let Anthony arrange it.

"You are really an ignorant country baron. There are many taverns with alchemy tables. "

Anthony's words successfully convinced George, and he knew that Rona had often secretly fiddled with those strange things in her room before.

In fact, after the prostitutes often came in and out of the tavern, Rona began to take care of herself.

But Rona only started washing her hair after the young and handsome wizard came - to be precise, it was during George's busiest time. One day when he returned to the tavern, he suddenly found that she had combed and dyed her hair.

George still couldn't figure out why Rona dyed her hair in such a weird color. But every time he saw that annoying Anthony praising Rona, the green color really made him feel very uncomfortable.

Recently, Rona gradually began to speak, her language was concise, not She stuttered frequently.

But she seemed to have inherited her teacher's poisonous mouth

'But fortunately, she almost never talked to me. '

The kitchen door creaked open, followed by a pair of smooth feet stained with purple grape juice and a pair of slender thighs.

Looking at the woman who was pulling the big wooden barrel backwards with her buttocks raised, George's heart beat a few times.

He swallowed his throat, slightly tilted his body, and his eyes involuntarily followed the pair of jade lotus roots and looked at the hem of the skirt.

'This girl is quite tall when she doesn't shrink her neck'

The hem of the skirt was blocked by a hand, which made the lord slightly unhappy. However, when he frowned and looked up, just facing the pair of ice-blue eyes, his hair couldn't help but stand up.

"Ahem, Rona, why are you barefoot, you stinky girl? Don't get dirt into the grapes! "

The waitress glared at him fiercely without saying anything. She went to the kitchen and took out a large wooden basin. After washing her feet, she sat on a bench and started picking grapes.

George took a sip of the wine slowly and felt that his idea was really great.

And this sip of old wine couldn't help but sing the taste of new wine.

After looking at the girl for a while (until she turned around), George got busy with business - he stretched his hand into the fire pit, and the flames condensed in his palm, burning a thick and ancient book.

Lorna on the opposite side seemed to feel this strange fluctuation. She secretly glanced over here, and seemed to envy this ability to "control fire".

Seeing George flipping through the pages of the book, and then putting the big iron book on his back and on his waist and legs, she couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"This thing will definitely damage the clothes if it is hung on the clothes, but it is more suitable to hang it on the plate armor. Well, it's better to get an iron chain or a silver iron chain. "

Seeing George mutter something and look over here, Rona quickly turned her eyes away and picked up the grapes.

Rona felt a little annoyed about the job George assigned to her - the workload was too heavy. But when she thought about asking those prostitutes to help her trample the grapes, she couldn't be happy.

After a long time, Rona heard a series of prayers coming from behind her. She came to her senses and glanced over there again, and saw that the big iron book in George's hand suddenly turned into a ray of light and disappeared. Then his hand suddenly lit up again, and the book reappeared in his hand.

Although sometimes she would suddenly encounter such a situation, she couldn't help blinking when she saw such a scene.

Then she saw George turn the page of the book, without making any sound, but his body was shrouded by a power that could hinder the "elements".

Yes, elements, Anthony read it like this.

She could feel that the strength of this force was half more than the pure power that permeated the shelter. And the silly lord seemed to want to give it a try. So he took off his gloves, pulled off the mail on his body, and put his hand into the fire.

Rona secretly counted the time, about six breaths, George stretched his hand back and shook off the flames on it. From his beautiful eyebrows, she could see that he should feel pain.

This endurance time seemed to be less than hers.

Seeing that guy took out another piece of charcoal from the fire pit, Rona rolled her eyes.

Sure enough, just when she turned her head, she heard a scream from her back. She curled her mouth quietly, and then thought of the sesame oil and honey in the kitchen, but after moving her butt slightly, she continued to pick grapes absent-mindedly.

"Holy Fire (lv2), Dark Resistance (lv2), Dawn Blessing (lv3) are all I can do for now. When I leave, I can use the power of the 'stigma' to refine it with the power of prayer."

"Hey, I don't know how many days I'll be gone."

"It'll be fine. Sometimes I just think too much. Like Alexander, I can get through many things."

"I'm such a strong man, hum hum" (After the sound of a wooden cup breaking, the straight man quietly glanced in a certain direction)

I don't know how long it took, but the back gradually became quiet. Rona stopped the action in her hand, sat for a while, and opened her mouth: "You are, small, very, small"

She pinched herself twice, not wanting people to hear her stuttering sound, but the more nervous she was, the more so. Only when facing Anthony could she occasionally say some complete words.

The door of the tavern slammed shut, and it could be heard that there was a deep depression in the 'clang' sound

Rona sighed, sometimes she felt that she was really useless

I can't even say a word of concern.

The riverside town in the south of the valley is considered to be a relatively well-preserved territory. The castle and the town outside the wall are built on the hills by the river. There are also some cultivated land and farms at the foot of the hill.

In the past autumn, there were herds of sheep and cattle by the river, eating the last crop of fat grass in autumn, and the people would step up to collect the grass to prepare for winter.

The lords and knights in the castle would also go to the misty forest in this season. After hunting, the lord would reward the hunters who worked the most and hold a lively autumn meeting.

"When I was a child, this river was clear to the bottom. Every autumn, the fat fish that came for reproduction would jump out of the water by themselves. But now, this kind of thing jumps out."

Baron Gavi, standing by the city gate, said to the knights around him. Looking at the welcoming team around him, he couldn't help but kick the crackling "fish bone" under the frame and sighed deeply.

"It seems that we can't use fish to entertain that gentleman today."

Thanks to 'Mingtian Jushi' for the reward!