I have a shelter

At the door of the mill, George could only see the huge millstone turning, but no one was there

And on the weeds on one side, the weeds were weaving baskets by themselves

‘It’s really a ghost pushing the mill’

Those ‘golden kelas’ had been ground a lot. In the basket on one side, there was still a lot of black soil and meat paste.

The huge millstone was constantly flowing with pus and exuding a burnt stench. It looked very disgusting.

George walked over with his nose fanned and chanted a ‘holy hymn’. Although this hymn did not use magic power, it did have some effect. After the millstones were purified, the stench immediately disappeared a lot, and those ‘golden kelas’ became much drier.

"You two take the ones that are not completely burnt, mix them with weeds and burn them. Remember to grind them as finely as possible, then sift the broken pieces again, pick out the large pieces of bones that cannot be burned, and throw them back to the cemetery. Mix the usable ones with feces, wood ash and black soil to ensure that the people cannot easily identify them."

The servants of the Kingdom of Heaven seemed to understand the words of the lord and bowed to receive the order.

After the salute, they stood there motionless, but the weeds suddenly flew up out of thin air, wrapped up the skeletons and piled them into a pile. Then they automatically burned with a dark blue fire.

This fire seemed very special, as if it came from the underworld, and also from heaven. The pile of bones quickly burned in the dark blue flames.

'It seems that they are two good cooks'

Smelling the aroma of the barbecue, George secretly said that he was committing a sin and did not intend to stay in this disgusting place for another second.

He told the servants of the Kingdom of Heaven something, telling them that after they finished with the golden ke la, they should not forget to get the two baskets of grasshoppers that the children secretly sent to the tavern at night - with those clean millstones.

Then he went straight to the cemetery and put the three ghosts into the tomb. And prayed for them.

Watching the grace of God being consumed from [Grace of God: 87/267] to [Grace of God: 27/267], George's heart twitched slightly.

At present, it seems that even if all the people in the territory believe blindly, the foundation of God's grace is at most more than 330. This made him feel very insufficient. It can be said that it greatly restricted the development of the territory.

'There seem to be two small villages over there at the lumberyard. You can go and see them tomorrow. As long as there are not many new people coming at one time, the old people will lead the new people, and they will soon be able to integrate them into the group and increase the resources of God's grace. 'George thought this was a good idea. Because tomorrow, after those people are fooled out of the village by him, they can be taken to the lumberyard to help him do some work first.

After making up his mind, George unfolded the scroll and experimented with the servants of the Kingdom of Heaven, confirming that the scroll could store them. This surprised him greatly.

When the servants of the Kingdom of Heaven were in the scroll, they were considered to be in the shelter. So it did not consume time.

In this way, he could take the servants of the Kingdom of Heaven directly to the lumberyard.

Although they could only work for a maximum of one hour after leaving the scroll, they had to return to the scroll. But George felt that the time should be enough.

There was not much work for the servants of the Kingdom of Heaven to do at the lumberyard. Their main job was to help him with river transportation.

‘The wood needed for the school field is not particularly large. If I’m lucky, I can start work after transporting it tomorrow. As for my castle. ’ Thinking of this, George couldn’t help but tear up a little.

According to the current situation of the territory, the work of repairing the castle can only be postponed, and the first batch of wood will definitely not be wasted on the castle.

After a sigh, George’s hand slid on the scroll. During the sliding process, the new servants of the Kingdom of Heaven immediately received the instructions on the scroll and went to the mill.

When leaving the cemetery, a bunch of corpses were also brought flying.

When George walked out of the tomb, he saw the scene of corpses flying in the sky, and his hair stood up in horror.

"It's really fucking scary!" Wiping the cold sweat on his head, George urinated beside the tree and trotted towards the tavern.

'With these five guys, everything in the cemetery can be turned into gold ke La tonight. There are so many zombies around, and the fertilizer in the field can be endless. '

The servants of the Kingdom of Heaven are very efficient. I'm afraid that in the future, as long as they are busy for a few hours every night, the fertilizer for the next day can be produced.

The night shelter was filled with insects. George pushed open the door of the tavern with full of thoughts and smelled the oncoming aroma of barbecue.

He almost vomited.

The followers seemed to be still on patrol, and he was the first one to come back.

Sitting next to the fire pit and drinking two sips of wine, George suppressed the peristalsis in his stomach. He looked at the roasted wolf meat, his mouth twitched for a long time, and found that he had no appetite at all.

Not long after, Alexander and others also came back. These people were dusty and their hands were still a little wet. It seemed that they washed their hands before the meal according to the story in the "Holy Book".

I thought that these people would be very excited after seeing the wine, but it seemed that except for a few old followers, everyone else had some fear in their eyes. But under the greetings of George and Martin and others, these newcomers slowly came back to their senses, put down their shields and guns, and sat down.

The wine and meat made their somewhat restrained bodies relax.

While drinking, Martin saw George's inquiring eyes. So he came over and told the lord what happened during the patrol.

"Boss, it was going well. Although there were not many new weapons and shields, they were very powerful. But when we were cleaning up the east side, two special things appeared - that thing was very deformed and full of tumors. And one side of its body was big and the other side was small. It was that tall." He gestured and it was probably more than two meters tall.

Martin said this, and he felt a little scared: "That thing is really deadly when it hits, and the most important thing is that it keeps screaming, which sounds creepy! Those newcomers were so scared that they couldn't even hold their weapons. But the six of us didn't give up and thought it was a wild boar! After the javelin was thrown over, we killed one directly."

Martin said it very concisely, but from his eyes, it can be seen that the process of their fight with the monster must be very dangerous.

"But another monster rushed into the crowd." Martin swallowed his saliva when he said this, as if the thrilling scene was still lingering in his mind.

"Fortunately, Sir Alexander was there, and he kicked it over and cut off its head in one go. Otherwise, someone would have died there tonight." After Martin finished speaking, he looked at Alexander with admiration.

Hearing this, George felt a little cold in his heart. However, he was smiling, patting Martin on the back and encouraging him: "Good job, Martin, you are worthy of being a man who hunted bears in the mountains before. I will teach you a few hymns in a while, and then you will find that these monsters are nothing at all."

After hearing this, Martin's expression became excited. After he drank a sip, he couldn't help but pat his chest and began to brag: "Sir, even now we are not afraid of that thing. Those man-eating bears in the mountains are much more powerful than it! If there are a few hunting dogs, I can deal with it alone!"

This aroused the interest of many people. The people in this room used to eat in the mountains, and they all participated in the discussion and boasted about their glorious achievements in the past.

Gradually, no one paid attention to the terrible monster anymore. Naturally, they would no longer think about whether there would be more terrible monsters than that one appearing in the fog in the future.

In this lively atmosphere, George was distracted.

‘There are more and more of these special monsters. The kind of thing Martin said is obviously a severely corrupted human. And it is possible that it is ‘still alive’. I don’t know if the blood moon is coming soon. Or there are demons nearby’

These two things are not good

But as a lord, George cannot show confusion and timidity. He watched the atmosphere getting more and more heated and gave another speech.

He quoted classics and made up a random story about the monster, and praised the soldiers as gods.

The originally low morale completely disappeared under his adjustment. After everyone drank a few more sips of wine and boasted a lot. The thing that almost defeated them before became another capital for them to brag in the future, and their morale became even higher.

George observed carefully and found that apart from the followers, only the bad people suffered the least. And in the encouragement, they were also more encouraged.

‘Human nature is really amazing’ George touched his chin.

After the newcomers left, George called the slightly drunk Martin over and told him some things.

Tomorrow he had to go to the lumberyard with Alexander and others, and the affairs of the territory could only be handed over to Martin and the old blacksmith for the time being.

With this old bandit and Old Duke, there shouldn’t be any trouble. And the new recruits have some cohesion, and at the critical moment, they can stand with their chief Martin.

Back in the room and sitting on the bed, George sighed while flipping through the holy book and looking at the moon outside the window. The appearance of the new monster made him feel that the shelter was under increasing pressure.

He had to keep moving forward and speed up. Because the moon would turn red after some unknown time

No words all night

The next day, George got up before it was completely light. I found that except Martin, Jack and Rona who had already gotten up, the other followers were still getting dressed.

Martin said hello to him and went out. George led the rest of the people to pray, had a quick breakfast, and then dressed.

Looking at these new battle robes, George nodded secretly. Although only Martin, who went out, had mail armor, they all looked good after wearing weapons and shields.

When he went out, he saw two baskets of crumbs at the door and knew they were grasshoppers. He told Rona to dry them outside when no one was in the territory during the day. Then he took Alexander and others to patrol the territory.

Seeing the majestic Chief Martin, he had arranged the people and recruits in an orderly manner. George nodded secretly, exchanged a look with Martin, and left in the name of patrol.

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