I have a shelter

After arriving at the sanctuary, Viscount Clober arranged for people to build a camp for the ogres, in an open space in front of the small forest in the south. When the knight who shouted 'Giant Attacks City' rode his horse back to George, he brought the group here.

There is a fence around the camp, but in fact it is just to prevent people from coming in. But even so, some curious and bold guys, after hearing the news, lay in the gaps in the fence and kept looking at these legendary creatures. .

Indeed, even in the Northern Territory, few people have seen giants. People have heard various legends about giants from the mouths of bards since they were young. So it is inevitable that I would like to see more.

Looking at the bustling crowd at the door, George couldn't help but frown. He remembered that he had ordered not to let others approach the camp, but it seemed that only the residents of the shelter knew how to enforce the order.

The ogres didn't pay much attention to those looks. Everything they saw along the way made them feel extremely novel. In the camp, the large domed shacks (mostly made of oilcloth, canvas and thatch) , actually very simple), and it also made them excited to observe.

Krober has prepared many materials and tools, including straw, wood, etc. A small granary was even set up here to ensure that the ogres had enough to eat. And when the next group of people came back, there were still many livestock.

When cleaning up those tribes, George did not let the ogres let go of anything. Ogres carry many daily utensils with them. Including quite a few clay pots. After arriving, they started cooking directly, and at this time several teams of old residents of the shelter also came over pushing several carts of fish.

To George's surprise, the residents of the shelter were not afraid of the ogres and were very enthusiastic about these new residents. After hearing them mention the word 'Smurf' to him, George suddenly remembered that he was talking when he was joking, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared. So he quickly told them some things about getting along with these ogres.

"Don't let them starve." George said with eyes wide open. This is the most critical thing.

"We are the cooks, can we let them starve, sir?" "Sir, those 'Smurfs' who have been following Mr. Anthony before are the ones we are responsible for taking care of, and they also have tattoos (divine patterns) like them on their arms. "Don't worry." "Later, the bachelor was too busy and saw that we took good care of him, so he just left it to us. Now he often works with us and helps us dig rocks." "These big guys are very sensible. Master, every time you are hungry, come to me and make food for them.”

George nodded and understood that Anthony and others should have done some domestication work on the ogre captives, but he didn't know who printed those divine patterns. In his impression, the entire shelter was Aunt Hathaway's understanding of 'inspiration'. But after asking, several local residents who had studied the Holy Scriptures told themselves that they were the last few ogres that Hathaway's son had tamed after he returned some time ago. George couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

‘It seems we have an extra priest, and he is indeed Aunt Hathaway’s son. ’ George felt a little relieved. In fact, because the light of dawn was in the sanctuary, the priests of the sanctuary had a unique advantage. The three aunts have actually become priests long ago, but there has been no successor. Those who have the opportunity to become priests are all women, and this is the first male priest!

After asking some more about the shelter, George learned that Krober and others were busy in the castle, and Gaster and others seemed to have arrived as well. Basically everyone was at the shelter today.

After understanding it, George told Agron not to wander around in the past few days, and asked the knights to patrol around the camp in the past few days, and then left the place with a few knights.

When walking out of the camp, George suddenly found that there was no one around him. There were still many footprints on the muddy ground, as if the crowd had just left.

He looked up and found that red horn flags had been hung on the fence of the camp for some time. It seemed that this kind of thing was more intimidating than the giant.

‘It’s only been a few weeks? Klober is indeed very powerful, and he deserves his reputation.’

In the entire Johannes, only the residents of the sanctuary have the privilege of punishing the governor, and in the eyes of all other residents, including the nobles, this is a matter of course - because the apprentices and priests of the sanctuary account for ten percent of the total number of people. one part

After walking through this muddy road, a small town not far away is in front of you. On the central avenue, there are several gates crossed by six-winged monster spider legs. The spider legs are polished like black jade. , two flags hung on both sides, and a large wooden sign hung on the top with a few words written by Anthony - Dawn Town.

There are tens of millions of houses on both sides of the town, workers are constantly coming and going, and the town is also bustling with activity. Many people greeted the lord enthusiastically after seeing him, but George could not call everyone by name like before.

In fact, if he didn't look at the clothes and the notes on his head, he wouldn't be able to tell who the residents of the shelter were.

There are many unfamiliar faces on the street. Most of those who are barefoot or have mud on their legs are laborers, walking in various noodle shops, exchanging this kind of labor wages for various things. There are also many people wearing swords and leather armor, all of whom are mercenaries from various small mercenary groups. Compared with laborers, most of them sell goods and are very generous.

Gavi has some quotas for exemption from labor service, which are specially set up for these mercenaries. As long as each mercenary group can pass the task inspection, it can be registered in the union of the Bianhe Mercenary City. If some mercenary groups fail to complete the task indicators, the quota will be withdrawn.

However, most people can complete these tasks, because although the eastern part of the valley is quiet, some monsters occasionally appear in the mountains and forests. Therefore, Krober still needs armed forces to watch over the laborers on the mountain, and each noble also needs armed forces to escort supplies.

This kind of task generally does not have a high reward, but because of the task indicator ship, mercenaries are willing to do it. Moreover, this kind of task includes meals, and some things can often be collected on the road. Occasionally, you can kill some monsters, or collect things that scholars need, and you can make a fortune.

On this bustling road, people will make way for the Templars when they see them coming, but they still do what they should do, and what they show in their eyes is not fear, but admiration and worship. It seems that the knights and legion soldiers have a good reputation here. The knights of judgment are also dressed in black robes.

However, on the road, George still saw a frail woman with a hood on her face, who was terrified and got into the crowd. He scratched his eyebrows in confusion. He took out the "blood-chasing pocket watch" and it didn't move.

A small hand suddenly reached out and flicked the pocket watch slightly, and the pointer on it suddenly started to spin around.

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He looked at Rona, and then looked at the midday sun in the sky, his mind was in a mess.

The pocket watch showed that there were not one or two blood descendants around, but the blood descendants should be sleeping in the new area below the church (a residential area above the Hall of Heroes) at this time. The potion had not been produced at this time, but it seemed that some blood descendants were no longer afraid of the sun.

Moreover, it was unknown whether they were blood descendants in the shelter.

"Has Anthony developed the sun potion?" George asked Rona.

Rona shook her head.

George's face darkened.

Indeed, the most dangerous place is often the safest. If you want to say where the most blood descendants are in the entire valley now, it is probably the shelter.

George didn't know whether this was good or bad, but he thought he could observe it first. Now that the thorns among the blood descendants have been basically removed, it doesn't matter if these quiet and timid guys are left alone. As long as they recognize themselves, have awe and humility, and don't regard themselves as the masters of humans, humans and blood descendants can get along together in the future.

In fact, he also believes that the biggest shackle on the blood descendants is their mentality. And the kind of "blood poison" in them - according to Anthony, under normal circumstances, people bitten by the blood descendants will not become blood descendants. At most, they will be sucked dry and die. Only by relying on the "first embrace" can the next generation be transformed.

But the blood poison turned the blood descendants into pathogens carrying the plague, which is one of the reasons why he suppressed the blood descendants so much. Otherwise, for the residents of the shelter, they are not afraid of any blood descendants at all - there are still a few blood descendants with ghostly figures, and most of them are just sharper than ordinary people. The so-called common weapons are difficult to kill, which is not a problem for any trainee priest.

"How is Anthony's research on blood poison?"

"Soon, don't be afraid. Now the first, first three stages can, can be detoxified. The relief method is taught to the residents," said Rona.

George nodded and understood what she meant - after the blood descendants came to the shelter, Anthony should have trained the residents. For those who are not deeply poisoned, the residents can use some common items or certain methods to delay the disease or even detoxify. And the scholars also have ways to cure the first three stages.

In addition to scholars, priests should also have many ways to deal with those blood poisons that have not yet penetrated into the bone marrow. It’s just that I am familiar with only a few of the introductions in the holy book, so I don’t understand

There are many seats on the central square in front of the town castle. On the flower beds and green land, flowers are blooming.

Many noble men and women gathered here, noble knights, retainers and dawn knights chatted or slacked off here, and George also saw Mi Shan chatting with several noble ladies.

Most of these nobles have never seen George, but they all have good eyesight. After guessing his identity, they all greeted him.

After kicking Mi Shan’s big butt, George learned that basically the outsiders who are hanging around in the shelter all day are nobles and their retainers.

“But, boss, I’m really having a headache recently - look at those drunkards in the tavern.” At this point, Mi Shan waved his finger at a garrison chief beside him, and the garrison chief led several garrison guards with a dark face and went to the tavern.

George followed Mishan's fat finger and looked towards the tavern, and saw the noble private soldiers and noble knights shuttling in and out of the tavern. The knights could still maintain some manners after getting drunk, that is, their eyes were rolling around on the passing women. But the drunk private soldier sat at the door like a rogue and lifted the skirts of passers-by.

Amid the screams of shame and anger, the scums laughed and laughed. When they saw the garrison chief coming, they stood up and hurriedly ran into the tavern. However, not long after, several garrisons carried several bruised guys to the east - there was a temporary cell there, full of people who were sobering up.

"These are all trivial matters," Mi Shan said with a headache, "You don't know, 86 fights have been sworn this week, and thieves and robbers are filling the cells. But there are not enough people, I feel like I'm going crazy."

The 4,000 residents of the shelter now have things to do, and most of the outstanding young and strong have been picked up by Mi Shan to the garrison. There are more than 400 in total, but facing these tens of thousands of people, it is indeed a bit difficult to take care of them.

After hearing this, George was both amused and helpless.

There are still people who dare to make extra money in the shelter, which is really bold.

However, it is a bit of a waste to keep these talents in prison, and the noble knights and private soldiers are a bit too idle - they still think that they can still live happily like before by following the master.

‘Thank you, everyone. Since you have sent yourself and the people in your hands here, I can't be too polite.’ George looked at the barons who came over and introduced their names with reserved gentleman smiles on their faces, and nodded with a smile

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