I have a shelter

The cargo ship was loaded for three days, and the thousands of people were busy for three days.

According to the plan, these ships will be followed by Gale's merchant ships and transported all the way to Bishui City, southeast of Yongfeng City. It is not far from the front fortress of this war.

On the way, the various caravans sent by the Chamber of Commerce will continue to join this team. And these merchants, as well as the lords who participated in the war in the south, will also transport everything to the final destination.

As for George's carriage team, they will transport food to Yongfeng City. There, the second batch of soldiers who are about to go to the battlefield will take a lot of baggage and go to the front battlefield together.

During these three days, George and others did not stay in the seven-star luxury hotel-the countess did not mention this matter, and George also tacitly understood it.

They settled down in an abandoned farm not far from the manor. They took the time to catch all the draft horses.

In addition to these horse catchers, Aji and several other slippery old bandits and old hooligans also had other tasks. They seemed to be wandering around and doing nothing. But every night, he would report all the information he saw and heard to George.

Everything proved that everything Elizabeth said was true. And none of the women sent here over the years died.

However, some parts of these people had some imperceptible tooth marks, including those nobles.

As these messages continued to be reported, George gradually guessed the truth of the matter - of course, everything had to be confirmed with Anthony before the real conclusion could be drawn.

The conclusion had not yet been drawn, but George was constantly thinking about many things in his heart - what did the "?" on the map mean.

However, although he had not figured it out yet. But he finally understood what the inexplicable feeling that the manor gave him was - it was a strong atmosphere of despair and hope that filled the place.

They were constantly fighting

Just like Elizabeth's eyes that smiled and were confused and painful

In fact, although everything was going on in an orderly manner during this period. But George was still a little nervous. Only when he saw the cargo ships heading south did he feel at ease to organize his men and prepare to leave.

George felt that it was still debatable whether these cargo ships could sail to the designated destination. But these 20,000 to 30,000 bushels of grain, more than 300 carriages and more than 500 horses were all real things.

So before he left, a servant rode over to tell him that the countess had invited him. In this guy's heart, he refused.

But after hearing that they were just walking by the lake, he still asked Alexander to go with him. As for the others, George told them to set off immediately and leave this place first.

He didn't know why he made this decision. After all, after he separated from the caravan, there were thousands of possibilities for what would happen on both sides. And if everything from beginning to end was a trap, maybe now was the last time to end it.

Then he would be the last person to fall into the trap.

But the hope and despair that kept spinning over the manor eventually made him ride away.

When George followed the servant to the Black Lake behind the castle, the servant left first. When George rode closer and saw the hazy figure in the fog, he realized that the countess was alone.

The countess's red Andinas warhorse, which was worth at least 8,000 silver foxes, was very conspicuous in the fog, and so was her red cloak with gold thread inlays and gemstones.

After seeing the horse, George suddenly realized that it seemed that this horse was the only one he had seen in the manor in these days.

To be honest, although this place is still within the scope of the manor, a woman wandering alone here looks a little unsafe. But at this moment, George felt that the one who felt unsafe was himself.

After meeting, the two did not greet each other as they did before. I don’t know if they felt that there was nothing to say, or because they knew each other tacitly, they both walked slowly by the lake in silence.

Elizabeth seemed very casual. She faced the cold lake breeze, letting her long hair and hood blow slightly. And every time, there would be a very comfortable smile on her pretty white face, as if she was walking by the lake with an old friend she hadn't seen for many years.

But George felt a little uncomfortable all over, until he confirmed the scroll again and again, his heart was at peace.

When he looked up, he found that the two had come to the lake beach. And Elizabeth didn't know when she took off her shoes, led the horse, stepped on the snow, and stood on the lakeshore.

"When I was a child, there was a legend here-there is a heartless island in the depths of the Black Lake. If someone puts down everything and swims to the center of the lake with piety on a day when snow is falling in the sky but the dark clouds cannot cover the full moon, then she can see the rising island. At this time, any wish she made will come true."

A thin layer of ice has formed on the lakeshore, and Elizabeth's little feet stepped on it, as if she didn't feel the cold.

"But when I grew up, I found that many legends are often true. It's just that the wish you get after trying your best and giving everything is often the opposite of your original fantasy."

"Life itself is a drama." There was a trace of confusion and pain in her eyes, but then a smile appeared on her face again.

George scratched his neck and felt that the young woman's words were a bit too literary and beyond the scope of his understanding. The changes on her face also made him confused. He really didn't know what to say, but he felt that Something should be said.

So he also dismounted, took off his shoes, and stepped on the ice and snow. This is a stupid way to respond.

A biting pain spread from the soles of his feet to the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, George looked at Elizabeth's side face that was blue with cold, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. And he didn't know why he opened his mouth and said something like this: "Sometimes, people often can't help themselves. And this world also needs someone to take responsibility and move forward."

Elizabeth's back suddenly trembled, and she lowered her head. After a long time, she turned around and raised her head, looking into George's eyes.

"Someone made a wish and it came true, so hundreds of thousands of people survived in the valley. But all of this has a price - when the blood moon rises, everything in order and disorder will become Bloodthirsty, crazy, and irrational." After a pause, Elizabeth made her final farewell: "This trip is precious, and there is no need to say goodbye again."

Elizabeth finally rode away on her beloved horse worth more than eight thousand silver foxes.

George also headed east and caught up with the convoy.

On the way back, he kept thinking about a question.

How do we try our best and what price do we pay so that hundreds of thousands of living beings can live safely to this day in this doomsday catastrophe?

Aji: "I really satisfied my curiosity this time."

Jack: "What should I say? You couldn't hold it back in the end and stole the oil painting??"

"Fart, who said I was going to do that? I have been doing my duty faithfully and carrying out the tasks assigned to me by the Lord!" Aji lowered his voice and touched a person on the horse with a somewhat unnatural look. Oilcloth roll. After he coughed, he pretended to be mysterious and said again: "I went to the barn for the fight with the boss."

Sure enough, Martin and others next to him pricked up their ears.

"There is nothing there." He said: "So, the boss really won the bet, and we all have to pay - damn, there are no million bushels of wheat there!!"

"That means that the woman took out all the food?!" "Then how do these people survive the winter?" "Whatever, there are so many territories here, and so many nobles are intoxicated. If one person takes out a little, it is enough to survive the winter here. "Maybe those nobles can be full just by drinking. In the hall where those knights were, I only saw wine and not much food." "Hey, don't say that, there are so many." It’s a big boat, but there’s no fishy smell on it.”

The wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier, and George tightened his cloak. But it felt like my body couldn't warm up at all.

Anthony said that death will not be next year, but the year after tomorrow.

By then, the blood moon will slowly rise

"I hope this food will make the Duke and all the lords invincible and move forward in an indomitable way."