I have a shelter

From then on, she would use these tricks to deal with other people's mischief, which made George lose a lot of fun.

Sitting on the reclining chair newly made by the servants of heaven, George rubbed his thighs for a while and yawned repeatedly.

I got up early today. It was scary and dangerous in the woods, and I was sweating profusely. I went back to the tavern and warmed up by the fire pit, and fell asleep without even realizing it.

He had a dream. He dreamed that the giant directly broke through the city wall and rushed into the village with a group of little giants. His legs were pressed against the collapsed beams of the tavern, and he was helpless as he watched the giants munching on the people.

Lorna suddenly appeared beside him for some unknown reason. She was crying and holding on to the beam, unwilling to leave.

No, no, not Lorna. It's the witch I've met once!

The giant finally walked over slowly, touching the back of his head as he walked. Desperate George struggled fiercely and shouted for Lorna to leave quickly. However, she stood with the giant, watching the giant push and push her, as if they were in the same group.

"I'm furious!!"

"Boss, boss!"

"Let me go! Let me go!!" George danced and swung around, finally waking up from the violent shaking.

He touched the wet water on his face and found that it was all dripping from Alexander's body. And this guy was soaked.

George was still a little dazed. It wasn't until he saw the guy extending a slap as big as a fan that he suddenly woke up.

"I thought you fainted."

Under the cold gaze of the lord, Alexander withdrew his slap, touched the back of his head, and said naively: "Boss, the bear was not found, but I fished Jack back from the river. Then Martin put his belly in The water inside was removed, but he was still unconscious and kept talking in his sleep. We couldn't do anything about it, so we just brought him back."

The words in Alexander's mouth were messy, but George heard the word 'Jack'.

He turned around and saw a figure lying on the other side of the fire pit, and stood up with a splash.

Then he hurriedly opened the scroll and found that there were no strange red dots near the territory, but there was a line of bright red characters on the scroll:

[A destructive force that the shelter cannot stop is approaching! 】

George frowned deeply, walked into the crowd, pushed aside the people next to him, and came to Jack's side.

"She must have fainted, sir." Aji said: "There is a waterfall more than a mile upstream of the river. When we were looking for the bear along the river, we saw a figure floating down the river. The clothes looked like Jack's to me, so Sir, he fished him out."

George pursed his lips with a pale face. After nodding, he looked up at everyone and said, "Martin, take a few people to make arrangements. Aji, let people ring the bell first, and then arrange a few people to maintain order. . Then take the car to the north gate and wait for Rona and Alexander to pack up and prepare to go to the castle."

Aji went directly with a few people. Martin led several people to get a large piece of meat fat from the storage room, and then brought a pile of firewood and a large pot. After that, he loaded the deer into the car and then pushed the car towards the car. Castle rushes.

At the same time, amidst Jack's murmur, George touched his head and found that his head was slightly hot (probably he had already caught a cold before he fell into the water because he was exhausted).

‘It’s nothing serious, just a little too tired. ’ After George woke up just now, he felt that the sacred power in his body had recovered somewhat, but he still opened the scroll and checked his status.

‘I can still sing the last two hymns. ’

After a hymn with a truly sacred atmosphere, Jack's body temperature dropped, and he finally slowly opened his eyes.

After a long time, Jack finally opened his trembling lips during the struggle, and said in a very slow tone: "Fortunately, maybe it is God's blessing that allowed me to bring back the Message Lord, he will come at any time."

George nodded, asked Alexander to carry Jack on his back, and said, "We'll talk before we walk."

In his feeble narration, George knew the general story of what happened.

Jack has been frightened ever since the giant passed by his territory. After that, Jack discovered that the giant began to search the villages it had visited!

He watched helplessly as the giant passed by the shelter. According to the giant's walking pattern, the giant would visit Johannes' territory again the next day and hit the shelter head-on.

Jack, who had made up his mind, deliberately exposed his tracks and began to hide and seek with it in the foggy mountain forest.

He wanted to lead it west.

The giant didn't have much patience and went completely berserk within a few days. Looking at the destroyed woods, Jack knew that he could not escape this time, and finally jumped into the waterfall.

When leaping into the waterfall, the reckless man shot an arrow at the giant. Expect the giant to follow the current to find himself, so that it can take more detours - the river's flow will lead to the Black Lake.

But the giant didn't seem to be looking for him along the river.

At this time, the Goron had disappeared.

'Jack has lured the giant away from the direction of the sanctuary. But with its speed, even if it deviates from the direction, it searches one by one. I’m afraid the villages on the way won’t delay it too long. George stood in front of the castle gate and gritted his teeth. He believed that the giant would never pass the shelter twice.

He will come again any day!

The bell of the shelter had already rang, and at the urging of the servants, the citizens had entered the castle one after another.

Alexander has entered the deputy hall to accommodate Jack. George stood in the castle square under the setting sun and observed the scroll for a while. He looked up and found that Barona had been following him in a daze, with her head lowered.

George had no intention of paying attention to her. He was anxious and was looking at the citizens who were entering the castle in large and small cars.

"They are all a group of old, weak, women and children. Letting them participate in this battle can only be bad." George shook his head deeply.

In this battle where absolute silence must be maintained, the citizens can't help at all. In fact, even for the followers who had been training for such a long time, George was very worried that they would accidentally make a sound after seeing the giant, causing the entire plan to be completely destroyed!

But what's even worse is that if he miscalculates the direction of the giant's coming, they may have to rush to move the kerosene and crossbows, which makes it impossible to keep quiet!

After a while he had to make a bet: east, south, west, north. If you are wrong, it will bring great variables and have an immeasurable impact on the battle situation!

When he thought of this, George's scalp exploded.

He took another look at the scroll. The giants have not yet come near the territory. It seems that they still have some time to prepare.

‘Damn it, I can only sing one hymn now. After preparing for so many days, there was a sudden attack on me in the end! ! ! ’

George frowned deeply. He knew that in this battle, he might not be able to play a big role. You can only rely on those around you.

This is probably the worst result he can think of!

He blinked his eyes tightly and wiped away the fine sweat on his head. George shook off the messy things in his mind and walked through the deputy hall to the north door.

At this time, Martin and others in front of the North Square had already raised the large pot. The pot was filled with meat fat, but the firewood below had not yet been lit.

The branches and rocks in front of the door have been covered, and a bold retinue is stepping on them to observe whether there are any omissions that can be easily noticed. From time to time, he raised his head and cursed - there were a few people standing on the city wall. They were applying poison on the crossbow arrows and spitting on them, making malicious jokes on the lowly people.

It seems that the mentality of these guys is far beyond George's expectation.

They looked like a group of veterans who were about to go to war.

"Boss, we can hang one on each door of raw venison. But where should we pour the fat? Judging from the location of the river where Jack fell into the water, the giant may come from the west. Do we want to Move things first?" Martin asked after seeing the lord coming. He even quietly came over and asked mysteriously: "Sir, did the God of Sanctuary give you any predictions?"

George laughed lightly. However, there was a burst of MMP in my heart.

Now in this multiple-choice question, he can no longer cheat. Judging from the giant's final position, it is indeed most appropriate to move things to the west first.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Martin to his side, opened the scroll in a pretentious manner, pointed at it and said, "Did you see it, Martin? The trajectory of the giant's movement has been predicted by the gods."

Martin's eyes widened and he looked at the old map with a confused look on his face. However, he still nodded his head.

The little stutter next to him who was leaning curiously on the other side of George also rubbed his eyes vigorously and found that he saw nothing.

Seeing the lord's vow, their expressions gradually changed from surprise to admiration, and they looked at their lord.

George mysteriously put away the scroll that he couldn't see anything now, and said lightly: "Get things ready, Martin. According to this trajectory, we should"

At this moment, a little black hand suddenly pinched George's arm hard. He turned around with a grin on his face and found that Lorna was staring at the trap in front of her, her face was red with nervousness, and she was stammering. Whispering in his ear: "It's coming up, it's coming up, shoot it down, George! It's too late, it's too late."

"Ahem." The Lord cleared his throat and continued: "Get ready to boil the oil, Martin. According to this trajectory, we should wait in the north!"

Martin gave the lord a thumbs up, flattered him twice, and prepared firewood.

It seemed that after George finished speaking, Lorna gradually relaxed. She wiped the sweat from her head, and her shoulders relaxed as if she was suddenly relieved.

George followed her gaze and looked at the north gate, murmuring to himself: "How could it come from this way?"

After hearing what the lord said, Lorna couldn't help but roll her eyes fiercely.

She was actually looking at this big liar with admiration just now! ! !