I have a shelter

After George looked at Gale for a long time, he nodded, believing what he said. After all, the content in the letter cannot be false.

"Is the situation over there really so serious?"

Gale sighed and said: "Indeed, the Duke has united with the southern princes to fight against the demonic tide coming from the east."

After hearing this, George was slightly shocked at first.

The Duke, who had been shutting himself up all the time, was able to make this choice. It was obviously because of the dark tide that made him realize that the key to the survival of everyone in the Northern Kingdom had now come!

The black tide refers to a special kind of climate and magical tide in the mouth of the bachelors. But the nobles are accustomed to referring to it as the group of monsters that follow the tide.

No, using a group of monsters to refer to it is probably a bit inappropriate. Because what the Duke and the southern princes are uniting against is probably a large army.

Therefore, after hearing the news of the fall of the royal capital, George called the black tide a 'demon tide'. And what he said to deceive Baron Garvey was probably a prophecy.

However, after thinking of this, he felt slightly relieved.

Because no matter what, there is still good news - those guys have at least come forward.

He knew the strength of the duke and the southern princes very well. And from the way Gale mentioned sugar, it seemed that some kingdoms in the south were also involved - it seemed that many people still understood the principle of death with cold lips and teeth.

And even if not all the kingdoms were in motion, the fall of the Royal Capital of Rodenk would certainly be enough to alarm the Holy See. Therefore, under the leadership of the backbone of the Holy See, even if he loses the final battle, he will have a lot of time.

After all, a war cannot be fought in a few months. And if the trouble goes south, he will be happy.

"So." Gale sighed, as if he had a headache: "I have to go to every place this time, and I even have to go to the countess's place."

Speaking of Lady Elizabeth, George suddenly remembered that the winter banquet will be held in a few days.

To be honest, he has always been curious about Xi Bian. After all, no matter whether she is good or evil, they will definitely have a fight!

Moreover, he has been thinking about the horse over there.

Now there are only ten Sherfan draft horses left in the territory.

And with that new type of heavy armor, weighing nearly fifty kilograms, it was nothing for the fearless knight to wear, but it was a bit unbearable for those thin war horses.

And the gentleman in front of him knew how to get around the large cemetery and the redwood swamp.

If you miss this time, you will have no chance in the future.

"Yes, I heard that there are a lot of monsters over there, especially this winter. Maybe there will be a tide of corpses." George raised his eyebrows, drank up the ginger soup in his hand, and breathed a comfortable sigh. No more words.

He couldn't help but laugh with schadenfreude in his heart. With Gale's pitiful guard power, even if he had a torch and knew the direction, this trip would probably be very difficult - after all, when the zombie tide gathered, even a shelter with sunlight would be affected.

In order to send a message to Elizabeth, the Duke specially invited Lin out. You don't need to think about it to know how dangerous this road is.

George raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw Gale's face, he knew that he had a reason to send these letters.

He was waiting for Gale, the profiteer, to pray. But this guy seems to be more concerned about another thing.

"I know it's a bit rude to say this, but I hope you can understand the meaning of cold lips and teeth." Gale sighed and said: "It's not easy to fight a war in this winter. People eat what horses chew. We really need food - you know, this year's harvest is extremely poor. If there is not enough food, many soldiers may freeze to death before the war is over. "

"What came out of your mouth really surprised me, Gale." George chuckled: "I didn't expect that a profiteer like you could have such great awareness."

"Sir, what you said is a bit wrong. I am a genuine charity businessman - although Rodunk is not my hometown, but I do this business just to do good deeds - if I don't have any faith, who can How can you keep your head on your belt in this chaotic era?"

Gale said it nicely, but in essence it was like this - the more survivors there are in this fog, the better it is in the interests of this group of businessmen.

Judging from his gloomy look, maybe their chamber of commerce gave him a task target.

Gale's constant persuasion can be said to be sincere and sincere. And George slowly began to think about it.

To be honest, he is inclined to give these grains. After all, the situation is already so serious. The sooner Dongfang is finished, the faster he will be finished. Finally, when the demonic army surges forward, he will probably run away like the old baron, and the food he hid will end up rotting in the barn.

And although there are only 40,000 bushels in this barn, even if 10,000 are taken out, it will be enough to feed 10,000 soldiers for a month.

One of Gale's words touched George's heart - if we hold on for a few more days, food from the south might be shipped here. And if it lasts a few more weeks, maybe the south can harvest grain - after all, many crops there can be ripe in the summer.

"The Duke will be grateful to the lords who provide help to the front line - he will remember every one of them. And he knows that it is difficult for you here. So for some of the needs you put forward, he promised to try his best to meet them within his ability."

After listening, George nodded slightly - although this sentence meant that the Duke probably couldn't come up with anything this time. But the lords living in the Western Territory have this responsibility and obligation. And with the Duke's strength, if he wants to force it, he doesn't need to reason with others.

However, the Duke used the word "help". Obviously, compared with food, what he lacks more now is time - maybe when the food in the valley arrives at Yongfeng City, he will take the troops to the east first.

After George came to his senses, he asked Gale again. From what he said, the Duke seemed to intend to entrust the matter of collecting food to his trusted distant niece and sister-in-law - Countess Elizabeth.

And if this lady is reliable, she will naturally use the merchants' understanding of the location of the survivors' strongholds to search everywhere.

But with his understanding of the lady, George and Gail looked at each other and understood.

"My lord, you know, with the status and power of the Duke, sometimes a recognition and a promise are worth a thousand gold. This land needs a reliable manager. And this will also make the Duke feel at ease-of course, this is just my analysis. But I think that for those conscious contributors, the Duke will not be stingy in giving them status and identity!"

Merchant Gail continued: "At the same time, as the person in charge of the Chamber of Commerce in this area, I can also promise that the Chamber of Commerce will not forget the lords who helped in times of need. In the future, the resources of our Chamber of Commerce will not only tilt towards the north, but also provide many benefits for all the lords."

'What a beautiful two big cakes. 'George looked at Gail, nodded, and smiled slowly: "I originally thought that you came here with your goods to trade with me this time, but I found that this time you are not only planning to cheat me - not only do you not intend to pay a penny, but you also intend to let me help you do some work, Gail?"

"Fundraising! Sir, I want to correct one thing, this is fundraising." Gail widened his eyes and said: "All the food I brought this time was donated. After that, the Chamber of Commerce will also bring a large amount of food from the south - tens of thousands of bushels! Of course, it may take some time"

"And among the people I know, I am afraid that only you are the most reliable and trustworthy. So this matter, I am afraid you really need help."

'I don't know who to trust and who to ask for help' George felt a little depressed after hearing this.

When he first saw this guy Gail, he was ready to scrape some oil from him. But now it seems that things are going to be completely the opposite.

George has made up his mind, because he may really need his help in this matter - not to mention the west, the food reserves of the entire east are basically in his hands. If he doesn't bleed a lot once, the Duke who is fighting in the front may not be able to rely on anyone.

If it's not too much, he can still take out 20,000.

In addition, these letters in the hands of the merchants cannot be sent to various places like this - at least the countess must not know that the troops in the east are completely empty, otherwise this winter may not be peaceful.

So, he, the archbishop who has a large Templar Knights, guards the rear for the Duke, and manages this diocese, must meet that unclear woman and let her stay quiet for a while.

'There are plenty of carrots in the shelter. According to the Duke's seal, it should not be difficult to forge a letter. '