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"This is the first time." The lord slowly spat out these words.

Under his cold gaze, cold sweat broke out on the backs of the subordinates.

"Also, put away your stupid bows and arrows. I really don't understand how you guys, holding torches and hanging lanterns, were able to shoot out those arrows!" George almost spit. Into these people's faces. He continued: "Martin, your archery skills are really good. You actually shot a zombie in the belly. Haha, I'm not fucking praising you. You don't have to be shy!!!"

Slapping each of the archery guys on the back of their heads, George roared in a low voice: "You used to be murderous bandits, not refugees and trash! Where are those bloody wolf cubs of Johannes?" What! Do some crazy refugees want their lords to do it themselves?"

George's words were somewhat flattering, but also very explicit and harsh ridicule.

It sounds very embarrassing.

Shame, shame and anger filled the chests of those people, and the servants lowered their heads, their faces flushed.

They all saw the foot that the lord stretched out just now, and even he could easily defeat these things - it was like tripping a crazy old man! But as a guard, he was panicked and scared to death!

Therefore, the lord was right when he said they were useless.

This made the bandits very embarrassed, but they had no way to refute. I can only secretly hold the iron fork in my hand, hoping to get another chance to prove myself.

Alcohol and anger finally produced a chemical reaction. After hearing the lord's angry reprimand, these people finally forgot their original fear. They even ignored the occasional strange calls in the heavy fog and the howling cold wind. .

"Lift your heads and tell me if you are all men?" George suddenly yelled.

"Yes!" The servants were stunned for a moment before giving their response. This time their voices were much neater than the last time.

"Very good." George nodded and said: "There are a few 'crazy refugees' over there who have heard the noise and come over. They don't seem to believe that you are men. Hurry up and teach me a lesson! Don't let me go back to the territory and scream." Those two kind-hearted hunters came to protect you losers!"

This sentence played a big role.

Thinking of the villagers who were so timid that they would lose their courage to fight if they saw bandits, the subordinates felt a sense of shame from the inside out!

After the lord finished speaking, the angry bandits finally remembered who they were. They fiercely raised their weapons and stared fiercely in the direction pointed by the lord.

There were four 'madmen' running towards this side with their teeth and claws splayed.

"Stay in formation!"

The words that came out of George's mouth were still the same, but this time, the situation was different.

This time Alexander stood by the lord's side and no longer stood in front. Because after seeing the behavior of the servants when the two zombies rushed into the crowd, he decided to stay by the lord's side.

But those brave soldiers no longer need this shield. They stuck the torches in their hands on the ground, hung the lanterns on their waists, and raised the iron forks in their hands.

Although the six propped up steel forks looked a little scattered, they were firm and powerful, holding the zombies firmly in place. Two of them even pierced the zombie's head!

The subordinates suddenly recalled what the commander had given them during the day. Some people were holding on to the iron fork tightly, while others cooperated with their comrades to pull out the iron fork from the zombie's body and inserted it into the zombie's brain.

The four zombies were quickly eliminated. Even the soldiers did not expect that they could be so neat. You must know that zombies at night are very different from those during the day. Crazy and scary!

When they withdrew their weapons and looked at the corpses lying limp on the ground one by one. The followers couldn't help but look at each other. They both saw the excitement in each other's eyes.

After this time, the followers finally regained the confidence they had when they were bandits. As the lord said, aren't these zombies just a group of crazy refugees? With such a thin and shriveled appearance, even if it were to charge at him, he would be able to knock him down with just one kick!

The high priest was standing behind them, so there was no need to worry about being bitten or caught. And at the critical moment, the commander will come to the rescue, so what else is there to fear?

George, who was observing quietly from behind, nodded secretly, knowing the number that their team could deal with now - if Alexander took action, they could deal with seven or eight. If it exceeds this number, or even doubles it, although Alexander can still handle it, these new recruits who have just built up their confidence will lose confidence in panic and panic, and flee. And I am afraid that I will be in danger.

‘Zombies at night are much more sensitive and more powerful. In this heavy fog, if Alexander is not careful, he may be scratched. ’ George looked at Alexander’s leather armor that had been damaged yesterday, and couldn’t help but feel a little helpless. Their current equipment is indeed quite poor.

After the followers simply cleaned up the corpse, they planned to burn it directly. George looked at the scroll and knew that they had better move to another place first, so he ordered: "There is no need to burn the body now. We will do it during the day. Let's go somewhere else."

Since time is a little tight, George does not plan to do extra work tonight, and now several mantras have reached level 1, and further upgrades require 100 prayers. Therefore, even if all nearby zombies are added together, it is not enough to improve once. He simply did not waste this time anymore and simply led his followers to speed up their actions.

During the march, the followers could not help but feel curious when they saw that the lord would always check the scroll. In fact, during the day, they had already discovered this habit of the lord, and tonight, someone finally couldn't help but ask about it.

"This is just an ordinary map. Of course, if any of you can hear the voice of the gods and understand the prophecy, then you can naturally be guided by the gods when observing the map. You can then know that there are things nearby. What monsters?" George said, holding a torch in his hand and looking at the field illuminated by the fire.

"Sir, do we also have the opportunity to hear the voice of God like you?" someone asked excitedly.

This sentence made George stunned. He suddenly withdrew his gaze from the scroll, stopped, looked back at the man's head and said: "Yes, maybe you can't understand the profound mantra of prophecy, but as long as you have God in your hearts, you will one day be able to understand it." He who hears the voice of God in his heart.”

After the words fell, the eyes of the six subordinates gradually became fanatical, and George suddenly discovered that besides Martin, the other five people also had three more words [believer (believe in)] above their heads! And there are 5 more points of ‘divine grace’ on the scroll. It became [Divine Grace: 31/32]. As for the zombies who were originally close to the territory at the other end, they also took a few steps away from the scroll display.

He looked into the eyes of these people and added: "At that time, you will not only be able to become God's guards, but you may even speak for God, become His priests, or even Paladins!"

Another steaming piece of pie was thrown out. This piece of pie made the servants look so dreamlike and so unattainable! But precisely because of this, it is even more attractive!

Martin suddenly said excitedly: "Sir, when I killed those zombies, I seemed to feel God's gaze. Can I really become a Paladin? Just like the old men guarding outside the church in the city, they have The same honor as a noble?"

‘It really hypnotizes yourself. George looked at the top of his head and said to the bandit who had been completely poisoned by his own poison: "Of course, I said, God is watching you, and every time you kill an evil creature, you will get more attention from Him. "

He suddenly found that the words above Martin's head began to blur.

"And I will give you a silver fox!" George said with a smile. And he also added in his heart: ‘You have to find a way to get the money back later. ’

[Believers (blind believers)] These words suddenly appeared above Martin's head.

After the blind believer appeared, the divine favor displayed on the scroll suddenly increased by 3 points, reaching [divine favor: 34/35]! The zombies around the territory pushed a few steps away.

And on the blind believer, there is this explanation:

[Blind believers: These people believe in gods to the point of blindness, which makes them superstitious that gods will give them strength no matter what desperate situation they are in, and therefore will not feel desperate - when fighting against evil things: combat power +1].

[Although believers (blind believers) have extremely firm beliefs, they can easily lose their way and take the wrong path, and can easily be used by the devil and become cultists. They need correct guidance. Only by becoming devout believers can the power of the soul point them in the direction and exert their true power. 】

[After firm belief, one should be pious. Yet you develop fanatics. God is a little disappointed with you. Please develop twenty ‘devout believers/believers’ as soon as possible. 】

The words 'Xinmin (firm belief)' above the heads of the other people did not change, but the words became more obvious.

''George felt speechless for a while: ''Damn, you gave God a favor, and you said you were dissatisfied with me. Are you a little too arrogant? Also, you are so disappointed. I am a magician to begin with, but you have too high expectations for me! This blind believer is also your believer, so just take it well! ! ’

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