I have a shelter

It has been more than a month since the battle at Black Pearl Manor. After the last heavy snow, there are signs of thaw.

The afterglow of the setting sun illuminates the last piece of mist golden, and the "Golden Maimang Town" reflected in the golden color is about to fall into the night.

The mercenary "Hant" and his several companions walked on the street with sad faces, pushed open the door of the tavern, found a seat, and drank alone.

The fat tavern owner "Bill" is also very familiar with this group of people and knows the reputation of these seven people. He specially sent a large glass of beer.

"This town in the center of the valley is worthy of being the first town in the valley. It is really prosperous. There are enough people, enough food, and even beer to drink - although I often hear my father mention this town, I didn't expect that there would be such a life here." Hunter took a big sip of beer, exhaled comfortably, and his brows relaxed a lot: "The brothers in the shelter are all envious of us." After leading George back that time, his father's deeds made the son of the hunter grow up suddenly. After that, as a recruit, he took up weapons, put on armor, and participated in the battle of the cemetery. After the legion was officially established, this outstanding recruit was promoted to sergeant. After that, under George's arrangement, he followed Martin and became his attendant. After that, Martin felt that the son of the hunter had some special talents, so he sent him and the old sergeants with different talents to the Border River Mercenary Corps. To be honest, although the training in the shelter was hard and Hunter had only spent a few months in the legion, he still missed it.

However, the mercenary group was not bad. Since accepting one mission after another, the life of this boy from the countryside has become more and more colorful. Now, he has become a member of this elite bounty team, and in order to make himself look more mature. This 18-year-old, married, and wife about to give birth, young man has also started to grow a beard

Indeed, Hunter is under a lot of pressure, because the companions around him are all sergeants and priests from the shelter!

"Hunter, this is not prosperous, you didn't catch up last time, when there is another chance, I will take you to see Yongfeng City!" Captain Ian spoke. Compared with Hunter, Ian is a real veteran-he is the son of Madam Hathaway!

At the same time, he is also the first male priest in the shelter except the lord

Hearing this, Hunter was a little disappointed. After a while, he listened to his companions' talk and came back to his senses. Looking at them, he said quietly

"Last time when I went to the town hall to hand in a task, I heard from the mayor, 'Lame Jim', that we probably won't have many days left to drink this beer - he will issue a prohibition order in two days. Although there is a lot of food, it can't be wasted like this!"

The cunning old man would tell this young man who has a relationship with the lord some things even if he didn't tell others, so the news Hunter said was correct.

After hearing this inside information, several people hurriedly took a big sip, took out a silver fox generously, threw it to the hot waitress, and asked her to bring a few more cups.

The weather outside always gets dark earlier than the shelter, and as night falls, the tavern becomes more and more lively. Many new mercenaries greeted them. The 'lobbyist' who often stays here also walked into the tavern.

After the lobbyist took a look at this side, he pretended not to know and walked to the fire pit in the middle of the tavern, which made Hunter and Ian laugh secretly for a long time.

Although this "lobbyist" was an outsider, he seemed to be much more popular than the singing poet. As soon as he came, everyone applauded, and even the poet who was singing played a tune for him.

Listening to the story he gradually told, the mercenaries couldn't help but smile.

At the same time, there was also a bit of a wry smile and disappointment

The light that shot up into the sky and the real daylight that broke through the fog finally brought the battle of Black Pearl Manor to an end. After that, the sunlight expanded more and more within a day, covering each town, and after being seen by people, it began to spread out rapidly. Until then, the entire valley was covered by more than half.

The monsters hid in the darkness and trembled.

But although the battle in the manor was over, there were too many stories left behind

"Where was I talking about yesterday?" The lobbyist sat at a table in the middle and asked everyone with a raised eyebrow.

"Speaking of the demons and giants joining forces to attack the Black Pearl Manor!" "Tell me! I didn't sleep all night last night!"

The tavern became even noisier. Even many poor people who had no money to spend and didn't squeeze in stood outside the window in a big circle in this cold weather.

"Yes!" The lobbyist's eyebrows stood up, and the music he played immediately changed to a tense tune: "Those evil creatures have hated Lord Count Elizabeth for a long time, because it was she who prevented the evil demons in the north from going south - the evil demons have been hungry for so long, and finally found the opportunity of the manor's power being empty! So this time they came out in full force!"

This is not the first time that the lobbyist has "whitewashed" Lord Count.

In fact, after the secrets in the manor were turned out one by one, the mercenaries who participated in the killings had believed everything Elizabeth had done for the 100,000 lives in the valley.

But among these hundreds of thousands of people, there are still many people who are extremely suspicious of that cruel, foolish, and greedy countess.

Therefore, among these stories, many people have always maintained a disdainful and questioning attitude.

But there are fewer and fewer of them.

Today, Hunter saw a man who had just heard the story yesterday. He pointed his finger at the sky and swore that he had seen the corpse of the big spider with 10 heads and ten times bigger than the castle.

That thing was what she designed to kill - she was actually a Holy Son.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, some merchants have indeed been to the shelter and have seen the spider legs made into works of art - it is indeed very scary.

Others said that they had been to the manor with their own eyes and saw the big hole in the wall. In fact, seven great demons have been imprisoned in the basement. If Black Pearl Manor was destroyed, the South Side would have been destroyed long ago. It's all thanks to her that people are alive.

The crowd in the tavern was talking a lot. Under the guidance of the lobbyists, many people began to guess where those demons came from.

Someone mentioned the baron who was taken away by the Templars in the Golden Maiman Castle - although the baron still looked so charitable, many people visited the basement of the castle.

"It is indeed unbelievable, but the truth is often so surprising - those demons were once noble lords! And the reason why the 'Bloody Baron' looks like a human is just because he wears a Human skin!" The spittle flew out of the lobbyist's mouth, and the violin played a strange tune: "These demons are walking in the world! They are hidden among ordinary people, making it difficult for many nobles to distinguish them. He was corrupted and drank human blood with the intention of secretly destroying the valley, turning everyone into monsters, and then attacking Wind Wind City.”

The lobbyist told many things about those demons. The terrifying and ferocious appearance after taking off the human skin made people's hearts tremble.

When it came to the flames from hell, a few mercenaries held the cups tightly in their hands, thinking of the things they had seen.

And when the lobbyist mentioned a certain 'Bloody Baron', Hunter almost broke the wooden cup in his hand - he thought of his father!

"Then if they are so powerful, why do they hide among the crowd?" "Yes, if many nobles have been corrupted, that would be really scary - wouldn't that mean they cannibalize people?!" "Even if they No one dares to resist without tearing off human skin. Why do you say they are too hungry to eat people casually?”

The lobbyist raised a finger at the man and said, "Because of fear."

"They are afraid of the Earl of Black Pearl who is protecting you, so they can only hide themselves. Hiding in the basement of the castle, hiding in the darkness, waiting for the opportunity."

Someone else raised a question: "If the Earl is so powerful, why was the manor finally able to be breached?"

The lobbyist raised a second finger: "Because of faith."

In the eyes of the crowd, he stood on the table and waved his hand: "Because of faith! Her power comes from you! The more the people believe in her, the stronger her power will be and the more able she will be able to resist that evil." Dark. Otherwise it will be smaller!”

"That's why! Those demons kept slandering her! They forced what they did on her! In the end, she was so weak that the demons took the opportunity!"

Many people rushed to say that they had never said anything bad about her, it was all rumors spread by the devil!

"What those demons say is false at first glance!" "Only a fool can believe it!"

The crowd was in chaos, and everyone was trying their best to express themselves. Only the mercenaries didn't say a word.

After the lobbyist took a sip of ale and moistened his throat, the crowd gradually became quiet.

He continued: "Lord Gaster hurriedly informed the bishop, but when the Knights Templar arrived, the manor had been completely attacked. Elizabeth dedicated her life and summoned a miracle. Unfortunately, many people in the valley still Without awakening, the power mobilized is only enough for the sunshine to appear for one day."

"You mean, maybe one day this fog can be driven out forever by the sunshine?!" The tavern became lively again, and the tunes began to become more exciting.

"inevitable!"

"Is she really dead?" A girl who came with her father to listen to the story wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"Of course not!" The lobbyist said one word after another: "She just returned to heaven, looking at the people in heaven who carry the hope in her heart and continue to live well!"

After establishing a foothold, the novice period is over. So this volume should actually be called Nail House. But this name is a bit too low, so let’s call it Blood Moon.

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