I have a shelter

The sun followed the whole team, dispelling the fog in the distance. The angels of light, thunder and fire kept flying and exploring at the end of the fog. Occasionally, they encountered a group of small corpses hiding from the sun in front of them, and they sprinkled light, thunder and fire and holy flames on them.

The whole team was like the sun god patrolling the earth.

Although Alfonso had gotten used to this kind of scene in the past few days, every time he saw the angels flying in the sky in front of him, his heart was surging.

"George, the basin was not so barren before. Its grain production was enough to support the consumption of all the territories of the entire royal family." Looking at the uninhabited houses passing by, Alfonso sighed.

After hearing this, George retracted his gaze towards the Book of Dawn and began to look into the distance.

The scene within a few kilometers around him was in his sight, and the farms and small forests covered with silver clothes by the snow were everywhere.

The area of ​​the Windtalker Basin is much larger than the Black Pearl Valley. Strictly speaking, the Black Pearl Valley is actually a branch of this basin. It's just that its area is very large, and it is very similar to many common basins.

The two areas are side by side, like a slanted "old" character.

Although the landform here has many mountains, lakes and forests, it is not so flat. But the arable area is still not small, more than 3 million hectares, that is, nearly 50 million acres of land! Before the fog, with the productivity of this era, without taxation, five acres of land can allow one person to have food and clothes to wear, that is to say, its grain production is enough to support tens of millions of people.

After the fog, although the production has been greatly reduced, it is enough to support the entire basin, plus the consumption of the entire Elda Kingdom army.

In the future, when the sun can spread to this basin, it can still support tens of millions of people. When the agriculture of the shelter develops, the number can double.

In fact, although the entire basin has been shrouded in fog, it is in a good shape compared to the valley. But now the Earl's troops and people are running away, and the Earl himself is also infected with blood poison. He admires this guy very much.

The appearance of the blood demon area is probably due to the Earl's indulgence.

On the road, 80% of the villages and towns they have seen are empty.

The only thing to be thankful for is that because the Earl is addicted to pleasure, many residents have migrated to the south. Otherwise, there would be millions of zombies here.

The situation here now is just like the original Rat-Dwelling Territory. Wherever the demon spiders pass by, they see either ghost villages or "ghosts" living in them.

However, it seems that many lords are still holding on here.

While thinking, a magnificent city wall in the distance gradually appeared in the sunlight. The city where the Wind Whisper Castle is located gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.

George saw that on the city wall, many figures on the city wall were looking over here. And on the city wall, the flags of "Dawn Cathedral", "Black Pearl" and "Wind Singer" have been hung. Even the ‘Holy Court’ flag that George had ordered people to sew overnight was rubbed against the city wall and fluttered in the wind.

The fog was driven away by the sun, and George focused his attention. He saw in the Book of Dawn on the way that it seemed that a battle had just been fought here today.

The zombies gathered under the city wall had been burned into skeletons, and in the sun, ashes kept flying from the wreckage.

The old soldiers were leading thousands of noble private soldiers to clean up the corpses and charred bones of zombies under the city wall, looking for the wounded on the battlefield. The two heavenly armed forces who came here with these old soldiers had folded their wings and healed the wounded.

It seemed that these soldiers rushed out of the city in the previous battle and fought a pursuit battle, otherwise there would be no injuries under the city wall.

After seeing the steel torrent in the distance driving the sun, the soldiers looked at the angels in the sky and stopped their actions.

A series of ‘dawn light rain’ was cast from the hands of the angel of light. The warm light rain melted the ice and snow and moisturized the skin of the soldiers. The private soldiers who had just experienced the most difficult battle in history couldn't help crying and began to pray devoutly to the sky.

As the Templar Knights said, the messenger of the Seven Gods will come here with sunshine in the near future. This hope has supported them to persist until now and summoned all their courage. But what they didn't expect was that they actually destroyed those monsters with their own strength on this day.

George couldn't have imagined that these dozen old soldiers' sergeants had not only taken over all the noble knights and private soldiers here in these days, but also inspired their courage and led them to fight a beautiful battle under this city wall!

Looking at the soldiers on the city wall, they opened the city gate under the shouting of the sergeant of the shelter. George knew that he didn't have to worry about the entire basin anymore.

The integration, control and command capabilities shown by these people he selected were better than he thought.

There are still many lords holding on here, just like Gavi in ​​the past. As long as his team can help them rebuild their confidence, then with just a few sparks of order, the people here will be able to retake this land under the leadership of the sergeants of the shelter.

After this winter, I have finished my work with the Skyhawk Family, and this place is almost quiet. The entire basin will become a model for the future sergeant of the valley to teach the Eldar people how to eliminate disasters.

"Alfonso, put away the holy objects. Don't ruin Ian and his plan with the sudden sunshine."

There are still many people in the city who are afraid of the sun.

Alfonso followed George and others and gradually walked into the castle under the welcome of Count Dexa and others. While walking, he looked at the castle that he often visited when he was young, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Although he hasn't been here for more than ten years, the magnificence of Wind Whisper Castle still left a very deep impression in Alfonso's heart.

Every time he stepped into this place, he always wondered whether the harsh father and son had plundered the entire basin's property, making this big castle as luxurious as the Black Pearl Manor.

Now, Dexa's father has been dead for many years. Logically, there is no one in the world who can scare him. But every time the earl quietly looked at the gentle red-robed knight named 'Kagula', his eyes made Alfonso wonder if the man sent by George was the reincarnation of the old earl.

However, according to what the old guy did, he should not be able to go to heaven.

It's almost the same as going to hell.

"Sir, the 'patients' here have basically been 'isolated' by us. There may be some in the city that we haven't found, but 'Tuk' is searching the city with Archbishop Ian these two days. I believe that within a week, all the patients should be found by us."

At this point, the Knight Commander 'Kagula' slowly took out a list from his arms. Handed it to the boss in front of him.

George walked and glanced at it. Judging from the various numbers on it, the blood descendants here have reached 3,000, and the blood slaves have reached 8,000!

There are less than 80,000 people in the city! According to the proportion of residents, it is extremely terrifying!

Even the bishop here has contracted the "blood disease". Fortunately, Ian is the executive bishop of the cathedral, so after all these blood descendants have been properly governed by him and "Kagula" and others, he took over the cathedral.

Not long after, they had arrived at the "mysterious hall" where the wizards were.

The crowd here is mixed, but there is order. A dozen blood descendants who have changed into wizard robes are boiling and mixing various potions under the guidance of the great pharmacist "Edward".

The shelter is now using the "third generation potion" to treat blood diseases-this kind of use of high-level blood serum mixed with certain drugs is often the most effective formula, often one dose of effect, sleep a night will be almost cured. But there are too many patients here, so only guys like Dexa who are severely infected use Kagula's blood. The other potions use the serum of these maids who have been cured.

In addition, for those blood slaves whose conditions are not serious, they can be slowly cured without using serum - the first and second generation formulas of this shelter are enough.

After reporting the situation to the boss, the great blood descendant Kagura glanced at Count Dexa who was following him. This guy immediately came up and handed over a list in his hand.

George glanced at this guy who was neither human nor ghost, with a flattering smile on his face, shook his sleeves, and took the list. Then he could no longer pretend, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Dear Duke, these divine runes and magic gems are my little thoughts. Thank you for sending people to solve our crisis here." Count Dexa said while scratching the itchy place on his body: "I saw the "arsonists" you sent. My troops really need them to deal with those monsters. I hope to establish a stable trade with the valley in the future."

Although most of the minerals in the territory of this wealthy earl must be handed over to the royal family, his wealth is not much worse than Black Pearl. And the wealth accumulated over the years was also guarded by him, so it was quite a lot.

The runes and various gems, gold, and silver in the valley were all exchanged for food after the fog. But this guy kept them all.

There were more than 800 runes alone, and the magic gems picked out by the wizards were more than 3,000 carats - if they were equipped with a 100-to-1 mopping-up force, they would be enough to arm 30,000 people.

These 30,000 people were enough to sweep the basin, and if they were more economical, there would be a lot left.

George took a pen and picked out a thousand magic gems, and left the remaining runes and gems to Kagula and the others.

Just now in the report, he heard that there were several alchemical furnaces in the city, and the gems of the rich and nobles were collected, which was enough to consume. Although there were not many gem mines here, it was enough as a sub-base of the shelter.

Thinking of this, George discussed with the team. He would go to Tanya's place in the next two days to find a place for her - and he would probably have to pull the count up by the way. So some things had to be arranged.

On the other side, Alfonso walked around the hall and stood in the middle of the hall. After his eyes swept over the maids who helped the wizards brew potions, he couldn't help but tutted his mouth.

These girls are as pretty as flowers, and they are well-nourished. They look like sweet apples.

On the other hand, the Count Dexa, who scratches his neck and head, is in sharp contrast.

This guy looks like he has syphilis - he should have been cured in the past two days. There are scabs and unhealed rotten sores all over his body. His face is extremely pale and he has a pair of dark circles under his eyes. And on that ridiculous head, there are not even a few hairs left.

Alfonso couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile.

"My dear cousin, you have been very busy in the past two years."

Count Dexa looked a little embarrassed. He came out too hastily today and didn't bring a noble wig. Now he looks like a ghost, and he really doesn't look good.

"Your Highness Alfonso, you are really joking." Count Dexar said with a forced smile: "In the past two years, the blood disease has tortured me to death."

After hearing this, the blood knight 'Kagula' not far away couldn't help but smile coldly, and this smile scared him and shivered all over. He couldn't help but think of the knights who broke into the banquet and hung him up and whipped him in public.

And it was from that day that he knew what a truly noble species is.

Thinking of this, Dexar couldn't help but look at the blood descendant 'Kagula'. The worship and fear of the superior in his eyes were exactly the same as those of the nobles at the banquet.

Alfonso saw his hopeless appearance and was too lazy to answer him.

On the way, he had heard the sergeants say that Dexar, a fool who couldn't even eat shit to keep up with the heat, did not disappoint him. This guy, and his nobles, regarded 'blood disease' as a fashion, and they have done it a lot in the past two years.

After being bitten by one of their mistresses, they began to live a decadent and rotten life. There were constant banquets, and all kinds of fun, torturous, and bloodletting instruments were openly placed at the banquets.

What made him angry and ridiculous was that these guys had no idea what the blood disaster would bring. They thought they had become the most noble immortal species and started a stupid doomsday carnival.

And Dexa, a low-level blood slave, also gradually gained more and more power in this blood carnival, and became a "blood addict" on the road to a deformed monster like a "bloodthirsty person", and kept racing forward.

It was not until his body was rotten that the idiot began to feel something was wrong. But at that time, he was no longer a human being.