I have a shelter

In his peripheral vision, he noticed that the witch and the priest had opened the door of the tavern. At this time, the rain outside had become lighter, and George couldn't help feeling a little desperate and regretful.

It seems he made the wrong decision.

The mercenary in front of him also stood up. But he seemed hesitant.

George saw his hesitation, but he did not speak, and focused on playing with the firewood in the fire pit with the wooden stick in his hand - just now, he threw two more potatoes into the fire pit.

Obviously this scene attracted the mercenary's attention.

George remained silent and a little uneasy. Because there will soon be only the two of them left in the house - if a fool is in a hurry, he will also act as a robber.

However, it seems that this naive big man, although he looks very fierce, seems to be quite disciplined. This is exactly the same as the way he looked when he took out his pocket before - he opened his mouth to say something, but his face was full of shame. Yi Hong showed an embarrassed expression and then scratched his head.

Seeing his appearance, George finally felt relieved, and it seemed that he had not misjudged the person.

This kind of person will never make a guest appearance as a gangster easily - unless he plays the role very well. And if that was the case, then he deserved to die in his hands.

He couldn't help but want to continue the persuasion. But he finally restrained himself.

Because he knows that at this time, the more you talk, the less confident you will be. His father once told him that when you face a servant, silence is often more effective than a golden tongue.

Sure enough, the mercenary finally opened his mouth: "You gave me a bite to eat when I was about to starve to death. I should have sacrificed my life for you. But my comrade died, and I have his relics and letters with me, and His home also needs to be accommodated.”

This seemed to be a reason why he had to leave, and with this big man's commitment-oriented speaking style, it was difficult to get over it.

But George's heart shone slightly.

"Look at you!" George suddenly showed a look of hatred for steel. "Look at you looking like a homeless person. You can't even eat. How are you going to accommodate his family? Go fight with them." Food? You even lost your comrade’s pension!”

The big man patted his head, with some regret and distress on his face. He pouted and said, "I lost those silver foxes."

"In this way, if I give you a job, you can earn enough money in one day!" George's heart beat violently, and he couldn't help feeling slightly panicked.

He put the food in front of him and mentioned the word money. No matter how you look at it, it is a decision to commit suicide. But now that he has chosen a path, he will definitely go to the dark side!

"How much?" The big man's eyes widened slightly.

George gritted his teeth suddenly and rummaged through his pockets - although the territory was already like a bear, as a nobleman, he did have a lot of money after returning from the church. And there are quite a few in Little John’s bag.

This adds up to three hundred silver foxes (part of which are golden lions). With the price of 4-6 silver foxes in this era, you can buy a slave who can work. This can be said to be a huge sum of money.

And if the big man in front of him was really greedy, he would treat him like a chicken.

‘But now I am at the end of my rope. If the big guy kills me, I will die, and if he leaves, I will die. And judging from what he said, this guy who pays attention to commitment doesn't seem to be like this. ’

After getting rid of these unnecessary suspicions, George's eyes widened and he said the lines he had planned: "What do you think of more than a hundred silver foxes? It's enough to house your comrade's family for a lifetime and buy some farmland." "

"Enough, enough, this money is enough! Tell me, what do you want me to do!" The bald man clenched his fists excitedly, always feeling that the reward seemed a bit too much. But he really needs the money.

"What monsters do you think are around my territory?" George's heart became more and more stable. He no longer thought about the future, but just wanted to convince this person now - after this difficulty, we will talk about everything in the future!

"Zombies and wolves? I saw them, and I beat a few to death just now!" the big man said naively.

"Look, it's such a simple thing, how easy it is to make money?!" George stood up, and the big man's reaction made him confident. He waved his hand and continued to cover up the fool: "But you are homeless like this You have been killing monsters every day for a long time, but who has given you money? If you hadn’t met a good lord like me, you wouldn’t have been able to accumulate so much in your life!”

During the war, hiring a skilled mercenary would only earn about 4-6 yuan a month. Of course, certain important military achievements must be calculated separately, and meals must also be provided free of charge.

But in peacetime, the fights and frictions between the lords can be resolved in less than a few weeks. Therefore, many people often died on the battlefield without earning a gold lion (30 silver fox).

He added: "And do you think you will be able to endure hunger for a few days after no lord gives you money or food?"

"I can eat it in the wild." The big man touched the back of his head, thinking of the unpalatable things he had found and the wolves he couldn't run away from, and suddenly changed his words: "Do you have any other jobs in the future? "

The big man's words made George's heart beat suddenly. However, he changed the subject and his expression completely changed: "Friend, do you really think money in this world is so easy to make? Just over one hundred quick dollars a day." fox?!"

You are really pushing the envelope!

This guy's tone was full of mockery, and he even treated his previous words "making enough money that day" as fart: "Just your appetite is enough for 10 people, not to mention the doomsday when there is a lack of food. Even in normal times, my 100 silver foxes are enough to make a mercenary become my private soldier and work for me for a lifetime!"

At this moment, the big guy felt a great insult and teasing, but he pursed his lips, clenched his fists tightly, and didn't say a word.

George, who was constantly on the edge of death, secretly trembled in his legs, but he stared wide-eyed, as if to emphasize what he had just said.

Just when the big guy opened his mouth and was about to break the silence, George suddenly waved his hand, interrupted him, and said loudly:

"But I can give you this money!! Because your noble behavior touched me, because I am a good lord, and because I also value chivalry like you." After saying that, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course, but--" George's heart was beating wildly: "Just like your comrade, you should help each other, right? And I have helped you twice-after you settle the widow, you have to come back to help me!!"

He added: "Anyway, you have nowhere to go"

Almost begging tone

These words stunned the big guy, he suddenly touched the back of his head, nodded, and said: "I will come back to help you, you are a good lord, sir."

After saying that, he widened his eyes again and emphasized: "But you have to give me food!"

"No problem, as long as I have, I will never lack you." George's face was very solemn, as if he was making a promise. But he thought in his heart: ‘If you really want to rob me one day, can I not give it to you?’

After saying that, he looked at the big bald man in front of him and said deeply: “But I need your promise!”

He needed this big bald man to give him a promise, just like the promise he made to his dead comrade!

“I swear to the new god and the old god!” The big man raised his finger and finally gave the answer George wanted most.

George didn’t know who the new god and the old god were, but he nodded - whether he came back or not, at least someone helped to solve today’s troubles, and as for whether he could come back in the future, just take it as a hope for the future!

Thinking back then, if it weren’t for the last small piece of black bread that he hadn’t eaten, he wouldn’t have made it to today!

He took out 4 gold lions without saying a word, and threw them over like he usually ran chips.

The 4 gold lions began to rotate in the sky, forming a parabola. However, they suddenly disappeared halfway. After the mercenary nodded, he suddenly dispersed and disappeared like a mist.

This strange scene startled George a little. Before he could shout out loud, "At least you should finish this day's work before you get paid," he suddenly found that lines of words appeared in the fire pit.

[At first, it was just a priest who accidentally picked up a stone with the mark of the ancient god, and then he began to worship it crazily]

[The old world has ushered in an unexpected annihilation, the ancient gods have revived, the fog is everywhere, and the devils are walking on the earth. People are struggling to survive in this doomsday catastrophe, and are shrouded in endless darkness by the shadow]

[The bell of the shelter rang, summoning its new lord]

[And he finally had his first partner]

The flames flickered again, flashing new fonts, as if the person writing had changed again.

[In fact, these three people may not all be useful to you, but they may all kill you. After all, there is no absolute. ]

[But you chose the most correct decision - the one who can be controlled and used by you. This made the God of Shelter very pleased. Because what He needs is a person who does not believe in fate, believes in the future, and is controlled by "God". And only a person who does not believe in fate and the future can change everything that is destined! 】

George suddenly lost his mind, and the phrase "a person controlled by God" suddenly reminded him of the priest who changed his faith-perhaps, he was the spokesperson chosen by the ancient god.

And the ancient god who robbed the believers of the God of Shelter might even give the God of Shelter a headache

The flame flickered, and the three travelers were mentioned.

[These three travelers are very special, one is from the past, one is from the future, and the other is a fool who is lost in the fragments of time and space-he escaped from a part of the shadow fragments and was born in this world.

These three people came here through the timeline, those who should stay have stayed, and those who should go, continue to move forward

Build your shelter, protect your people, and fight against the doomsday that is getting closer and closer! Perform well, and God will continue to invest in you]

The flame moved again, and the font returned to its original appearance:

[God began to pay attention to you-according to your words, maybe this is called 'task reward. ’】

[Achieve the title ‘God’s Favored One lv3’——Your performance makes God very satisfied! 】

[‘God’s Favored Person lv3’ has three abilities: 1. As a person that God cares about, He can always hear your voice in the vast prayers, so compared with other priests, you are always special in some ways - for example, even if you don’t use mana, the mantra hymn will have a weak effect; 2. When the God’s Favored Person uses the mantra hymn, it will cause strange scenes; 3. The dead souls killed/saved by the God’s Favored Person will be directly extradited to heaven! ]

‘You should have given me some rewards a long time ago, big brother! I’m helping you run the branch now! ! ’ George complained bitterly in his heart, and couldn’t help wanting to wipe the tears from his eyes.

He picked up the scroll, looked at himself on the map, and clenched his hands excitedly. Because he suddenly found that at the moment when the title of ‘God’s Favored Person’ appeared, the hymn column on the scroll also changed greatly!

[Skills:]

[I don't quite understand the mantra hymn (first chapter) 'Holy Hymn lv0': Currently has the function of weak purification, disease removal, and slight hemostasis - now, even if you don't exert any strength, as long as you sincerely praise your boss, you can purify corruption and avoid infection.

Description: Praise your boss! Later, you will know what a 'treatment' that can remove poison means in this end times! ]

[I haven't memorized all the mantras (second chapter) 'Punish in the Holy Name lv0': Now you can't use this trick to 'punish' your enemies at a critical moment - but if you take out the holy book and shout the name of the Lord, maybe those evil enemies will be afraid of you. After all, you have a special relationship with the above.

Description: I really don't know how you will read the holy book and deal with the enemies in front of you in a crisis in the future - maybe you should put a bookmark? ]

[Comprehensive combat power: 2]

[Combat power against evil creatures +1]

'It's better than nothing, so use it for now. 'George's eyes were slightly filled with tears. Anyway, this was a timely help.

"But, where are my followers?! This one is going back and forth. By the time he returns after delivering the relics, I'll be dead! Didn't you agree to work for me for a day before leaving?" George covered his forehead and tears fell.

At this moment, the door was pushed open again. George looked excitedly and saw a mercenary wearing leather armor, carrying a long sword and a longbow on his back walked in again.

"I've done my work. Tell me, who do you want to kill!" The big guy added: "But I have to eat first!"

'God, it turns out that what you can't get is the best! I used to think people were stupid, but I hated myself for not recruiting that interesting and beautiful witch. Now I see him, and it makes me happier than seeing steamed buns, and happier than seeing black bread! '

George found that the big guy's clothes were different from before. Thinking of the scene when he disappeared, he understood. It turned out that everything just now might be a phantom.

Just as God said, it was just a test arranged by Him.

The person who stayed behind remembered everything. It was as if they were all in that dimension of time, interspersed again.

Without thinking about this complicated problem, George's crying face just now turned into a serious lord's face the moment he entered the door.

He put his hands behind his back, nodded, and said: "Don't worry, tell me, can you read?"

"I can't read!" The mercenary looked righteous.

"Very good, very good." Lord George was very satisfied with the advantages of this fool, and he guessed it more or less: "What's your name?"

"Alexander, I don't have a surname!"

The words on his head changed, and there was more information:

——[Loyal and brave guard: Alexander]

[Physique: ? ? ? (Your estimate is inaccurate) Wisdom: -]

[Comprehensive Combat Strength (Hero): C (R)——"With our lord being so skinny, I can strangle him to death with one hand.\