I have a shelter

"Let me teach you wrestling, this is my second best." Alexander said: "Boss, I found that you only know how to use hammers and books, and you like to hit your head directly. But in fact, you should be good at using weapons and all parts of your body."

With Alexander's explanation, as well as some demonstrations and instructions, George suddenly had some enlightenment and felt that he seemed to have found some tricks.

[Wrestling: You know how to easily trip an enemy with a lower physique than you, and this technique will make you more flexible and more adaptable in battle. 】

"It's not okay for us to practice together." Looking at the lord who was grinning and kicking his legs, Alexander said naively: "I'll call one for you."

As he said, he waved to the followers who were working over there.

A guy came over happily - he just worked hard after hearing the lord's words. So I thought there was something good going on.

After trying a few times. George found that under Alexander's guidance, he became more and more proficient in this technique. If he wanted, those guys who were thinner than him would have almost no chance to stand up.

Although the squire was thin, he was very strong. His physical fitness should be not much different from yesterday, but George felt that tripping him now was as easy as tripping a chick.

After playing with the guy for a few times without using this technique, George found that his extra 0.3 physical fitness had an absolute advantage when dealing with him. But if he didn't use the tripping technique, it wouldn't be so easy at all. Not only would it take a lot more effort, but it would also be impossible to succeed repeatedly.

He suddenly found that this seemingly simple technique seemed to have a lot of knowledge. And his master was obviously very good at this. Even if he put aside his extremely advantageous body shape, he was probably a gold belt wrestler-level figure.

"When I was twelve years old, I was already invincible in our tribe. No one could beat me." Alexander stretched out his hand and lifted up the guy who was almost unable to stand up, and said.

George raised his head and looked up and down at the guy's body, and nodded deeply.

"You need to practice more, boss." Alexander threw the thing in his hand aside casually, hooked his finger, and called another one over.

The guy who was originally lazy and watching the fun here had a face full of despair

The big pit was dug quickly, and when all the bodies were put into the pit, George began to pray.

When the angel appeared in the sky, the sun penetrated the clouds and shone on the cemetery. The followers who witnessed this miracle stood for a moment and then knelt on the ground one by one.

This scene is undoubtedly solemn and sacred - especially in this doomsday. It can't help but make people's hearts rise again. The hope that has long been annihilated.

When combined with the big cake that the lord had drawn before, superstition began to gradually rise in the hearts of these people.

Some people even crawled over and started crying to the priest and confessed.

‘Finally, there are audiences watching me perform a ‘miracle’’

After the prayer, George took this opportunity to strike while the iron was hot and told the lie: “I was originally a high priest of the ‘Saint. Wileck Cathedral’. I was inspired by the God of Shelter to leave the cathedral and build a shelter here to protect the people of God. Although the territory you see is only a wasteland, it is precisely because of this that God guided me to choose to embark on a journey of salvation here. Because He knows that in this area that has been hit hardest, there are people who need help the most. And I also know that there are ‘God’s Guardians’ hidden among the victims waiting for my awakening.”

After speaking, he glanced at these people. He also nodded meaningfully

Everyone felt that he was talking about himself

While the followers were burning the corpses and working hard. George quietly unfolded his scroll.

There are many corpses in this cemetery. Some have crawled out long ago and wandered to who knows where. Some have been knocking on rotten coffins in the soil. But now, in this soul salvation, these waiters must have truly rested and will not wake up again.

In addition to the corpses transported today, George's prayers have reached 30 at once!

After thinking about it, George improved his [Inspiration] ability.

[Inspiration lv1: You begin to know how to guide those ignorant people without faith. When you teach them the scriptures, they will become believers more easily. ]

'What's the use of this? I wasted my ten wishes in vain! ' George scratched his dirty and itchy hair fiercely, feeling extremely painful.

The reason why he chose to improve this ability is entirely because he always felt that this [Inspiration] should be more than that simple. After all, in the myths and legends, those legendary great priests can even transform evil demons into heroic spirits and summon wild beasts into guardian beasts.

However, the facts slapped him hard.

'It may also be that the level of [Inspiration] is not enough' George shook his head, leaving himself a little hope. But he swore that if he had another 100 points of prayer, he would never upgrade this thing first.

It seemed that if he didn't upgrade it one or two levels, it would be useless.

After instructing those people to fill the burned bodies with soil and bury them, George did not rush to let these people go out to rob with him. Instead, he returned to the tavern and asked them to fish out the clothes living in the big pot.

These clothes were from the dead soldiers and had Johannes' logo on them.

Although it's a little wet, it's still better than before. And after putting it on over clothes, it will probably dry out in the sun during the day, and it won’t take long.

When the servants looked at the clothes and hesitated, fearing that wearing the clothes of the deceased would bring "bad luck", George pretended to recite a "sacred hymn" (empty singing without using magic power) to those clothes. He also told them that the evil spirits above had been completely purified, and not only would they be fine if they wore these clothes, but they would also be blessed by the dead heroes.

"In addition, if any of you is bitten by a zombie in the future, you can also tell me. I will represent the God of Sanctuary and remove diseases and evil spirits from him."

The poor followers still don't know that this 'great priest' can only save two people a day. The hymn without mana cannot completely remove the poison of corruption. If you really believe him, I'm afraid you may die without knowing how.

However, it was already too late. These bandits had already begun to become superstitious about the lord who seemed to be more powerful than the high priest.

Listening to the praises, confessions and random prayers of those people around him, George gave some sacred teachings. But there was something else on his mind.

‘It wasn’t obvious when I cleaned the house before, but when I applied sacred hymns to these clothes, I felt some obvious differences - it seems that these clothes were indeed contaminated before. But the lv1 chant should have had an effect. ’

After thinking about it, he asked the retinue who were already dressed to move over some wooden barrels.

"Wash your face and apply these dyes on your face."

As George spoke, he instructed them how to apply the three colors of 'Johannesburg' on their faces - the background color of this company's emblem has no special meaning, it is the color of three wines: white wine, red wine and the best gold. wine

"Sir, why are we doing these things?" A guy named Jack was bolder and asked directly out of curiosity.

"You scum have caused trouble there before. If you don't dress up properly, you will just pass by like this. Why don't all those villagers run away?! Martin, check it out for me. Let them all keep their faces down." George said, He looked at the other people: "If someone runs away in the village, I will hang him on the flagpole when he comes back and let your Lord Knight whip him!"

This great priest is not only stylish, but he also speaks very straightforwardly to the bandits' liking.

So these words had the effect he wanted.

After the followers took a look at the scary Alexander, no one dared to fool around anymore. Some people draw pictures that you can’t even recognize their mother.

After seeing that those people had fulfilled his instructions seriously, George asked them to stand in a row. And he put his hands behind his back, holding the riding crop, and walked back and forth in front of them.

After checking, George nodded, and like a bandit leader, started mobilizing these scum before robbing them.

This time he didn't talk about rescuing refugees or inspiring them to come to the shelter. Instead, he spoke directly and directly into the hearts of the bandits: "Listen up! The more people we arrest, the more work you will do in the future." The less! There are plenty of fields outside. If you don’t want to be exhausted, just be smarter.”

He added: "This is a place of redemption, and you are the first guardians here - you have a bright future! From now on, these captured citizens will have to serve you every day."

After saying that, he whistled frivolously.

This group of bandits has been causing harm to various villages all day long. If they didn't have a good base area, they would have built a mountain stronghold long ago.

So regardless of the fact that there are more people in each village than them, and regardless of the fact that when dealing with zombies, the guys here are like cowards. But when faced with those who are weak and timid, these bandits who have committed many evil deeds can stand up to ten of them!

The so-called serving, the bandits can naturally think of what they should think of. Not only that, but the retainers that the lord has deceived before seem to become more and more real as the number of people increases.

Therefore, the bandits were stunned for a moment after hearing this. They did not expect that the great priest would say such words - wasn't this just leading them to rob slaves? ! What about the people we promised to protect the gods?

However, after being stunned, he started to scream with excitement!

If the future sanctuary is like this - a bandit village full of slaves, then these so-called 'Guardians of God' will undoubtedly be the ones who benefit the most!

And if this is the teaching of the God of Sanctuary, then they are really willing to compete to be the most loyal believers of the God of Sanctuary!

‘God of protection, don’t take my words seriously. I will definitely take good care of your divine people, but I have to fool you like this. Because no matter how well the great principles are explained or how beautifully the miracles are displayed. When the bandits never see the benefits, no one will be so obedient anymore.'

George looked at these guys and sighed inwardly. He knew that by encouraging the bandits in this way, he was a bit aiding the evildoers and acting as the bandit leader. But now only this method is the most effective.

"Follow me!" he shouted as he mounted the horse with his whip in hand. Riding his skinny horse away from the dust

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