I have a shelter

There have been several strange things happening in the shelter recently. Strictly speaking, they all happened in one place.

When George heard the first news, he followed Anthony and walked into the laboratory.

There were already quite a few knights gathered here. Some guys who didn't squeeze into the crowd were curiously rummaging around, and some were holding scabbards and playing with the toys in the cage.

The magic lamp on the ceiling of the basement has been lit, illuminating the place very brightly. Even the shadows of those people were shining on the soles of their feet.

"Get out of here!!!" Anthony roared, pointing at Mishan and cursing: "Who let them all in!"

Mishan was the only one among the many knights who was allowed to enter the laboratory. George had always sent this careful, excited, and good-tempered guy to act as Anthony's bodyguard, and was responsible for feeding the 'monsters' that were raised.

At the same time, he was also responsible for the logistics of the laboratory.

After being scolded, Mishan's face turned pale. He couldn't help but feel a sense of resentment in his heart - when Anthony left, the door was not closed tightly, allowing Martin to find an opportunity to break in.

Besides the lord, there were several scoundrels in the shelter who no one could do anything to them. Martin was the leader.

He replied in a low voice: "Martin, Martin said he wanted to check the crime scene"

"Bullshit!! Get out! Get out! You are not qualified to enter my laboratory!!" Anthony was so angry that he was going crazy. He had just opened the door and walked away for a while, and so many people came in!

And he told the scholars who stayed in the laboratory not to spread the matter! As a result, those idiots not only did not obey, but also called the guards!!

In George's eyes, Martin, who had satisfied his curiosity, smiled and asked his subordinates to get out quickly under Anthony's jumping feet. But he was thick-skinned and stood beside George.

Looking at this old bandit with a smile on his face, Anthony's face darkened, but he finally swallowed the words he wanted to curse into his throat, waved his sleeves and snorted fiercely, ignoring him.

"Boss, I've really opened my eyes today. I didn't expect these scholars to be more daring than me." Martin leaned over to the lord's ear and said, "This is really explosive news."

"Damn it, I haven't come in since this place was built. You are so bold." Looking at those people who gradually walked out, George said, "Tell them not to spread it outside."

The crowd gradually dispersed, George played with the gold coins in his hand, and followed Anthony around the tables and chairs. When the corpse appeared in his sight, George was stunned.

It was a dried-up female corpse kneeling beside Anthony's desk, covering her face with both hands. It was no longer possible to distinguish the human form. There were many scratches on the bluestone under her. From the way she struggled, she seemed to have experienced extreme pain before her death!

At this moment, something suddenly burned on the table. In the ding-dong sound, it suddenly flew into George's hand like a meteor and disappeared.

The gold coin in his hand suddenly became hot and red, and George cried out "Ah", and threw it out.

The gold coins drew several tracks in the air, and one of them fell on the body. Then there was a sound of rotten wood cracking, and the body turned into green ashes all over the sky!

Looking at the crystals left on the ground. George and Anthony looked at each other: "Withering".

But they had never seen such withering!

"Such a neat and tidy method" Anthony widened his eyes and took a breath of cold air, his face full of disbelief.

"I didn't cast a spell on your gold coin - let's get back to the topic first." Anthony rolled up his sleeves impatiently and sat on the sofa in front of the fireplace.

He reached out to take a cup of black tea that was respectfully delivered, and glanced at the "maid" with a cold face.

"You did a great job"

Rona's little face was pale. She pretended not to hear it, and carefully sent another cup of tea to George.

Looking at this girl who seemed to have suddenly changed today, George took the teacup and said thank you. Then he drank tea and looked at her.

This girl has made good progress in her evil studies recently, and seems to have become obedient - maybe she was scared by this incident.

At that time, the people in the laboratory had not left yet, and this incident was probably spread out - now it is spread very evilly outside, all about the black wizard and his experiments.

Anthony has established his reputation.

Thinking of this, he looked at Rona's notes again (the look made Rona's hands tremble slightly, and the flames burning in the fireplace could always be seen in the look looking at the ceiling)

[Rona]

[Monologue: Nothing happened]

[You think this girl who has grown a little taller is getting more and more familiar. ]

[Comprehensive combat power: You don't know her well enough]

George couldn't help but sigh. To be honest, this girl has not paid attention to it for a while. This led to the words "you don't know her well enough".

At present, there are many people in the shelter who do not show comprehensive combat power, mostly those who have little contact with him. But there are only two around him.

The other is Anthony: [Comprehensive combat capability: Knowledge is power.]

It is indeed difficult to assess the combat capability of a person like Anthony - he is said to be a 5-star fighter, but he can often do something amazing. He is said to be S+, but I can slap him with just one slap.

Rona didn't know when she had walked behind Anthony's sofa. His fingers were tightly grasping the corner of Anthony's clothes, looking very scared.

This made George frown again, and he remembered what happened in the basement: "I've seen the 'Fading Flower' potion before, Anthony. It doesn't have such an effect."

"The wizard is dead," Anthony replied distractedly, taking a sip of tea.

"I remember you brought his body back, Anthony." Saying this, George felt a little creepy - he couldn't be like that, still alive, right?

"Don't worry, George. I checked my laboratory specifically, and all his slides are well soaked in my glass jars." Anthony put down the teacup and said, "Don't think about it anymore, George. . I checked my experiment logs for Scarlet Huntress and there may have been a slight error that caused this error."

Speaking of this, Anthony was a little depressed. He secretly went to the basement before and used magic dust to 'play back' what happened before - so, he did make some mistakes in the experiment.

In fact, it is nothing if the experimental subjects suddenly come to life. This kind of thing happens often in the school city, and it is often passed down as a joke. And that gate was also designed for them, so they had no way to go out and mess with it. At most, they would just mess up their own things.

But he never thought that other than himself, someone else could open that door!

Thinking of this, he glared at Lorna again - what good luck.

Although George was still a little confused about Anthony's statement. But he has been busy with too many things recently, and has no time to worry too much about it - he has read all the shelter scrolls, and it is very peaceful here, with nothing wandering in the territory.

The light of dawn did not give him any hint.

"George, I have always had an idea that I have not told you. But today I have to tell you about it."

Having said this, the small hands massaging Anthony's shoulders couldn't help but tremble for a moment.

Anthony's solemn tone made George raise his eyebrows. He nodded and motioned for the scholar to continue.

"Next time I go out, I plan to take my apprentice with me - she should have experienced something." Anthony said.

"Anthony, I respect your idea, but" George was a little surprised. He looked at the confused Lorna and couldn't help but put down the tea cup: "I always feel that if a woman goes to the battlefield,"

"George, she is my student, and I have the right to make all decisions for her."

As Anthony said, Lorna was his student. Among maesters, this is second only to the relationship between father and son. It has the right of inheritance. So even as a lord, he has no right to interfere.

But the lord in front of him was different from all the lords. He is the spiritual leader of the entire sanctuary and has far more power than anyone else. So Anthony knew that no matter what rights he had, he had to nod in this matter.

Listening to Anthony's words, George put his hands together and put the backs of his hands on his face. He hesitated a little about this matter.

In these days, even he himself did not know when he would die on that battlefield. He even had plans to make a will quietly.

He was also prepared to see people around him die in his arms - but if he could, he didn't want to collect anyone's body.

Letting women go to war—this was something that George felt a little humiliated before.

And Lorna is like a sister in his heart

However, when disaster strikes, no one can be spared.

The more you experience, the stronger you become. And in this disaster, only by making all preparations can we survive better

George finally raised his head, looked at Lorna's confused and youthful face, and pursed his lips.

He finally nodded.