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"That's a curse, a magic pattern! It represents disaster and doomsday!!"

Before he finished speaking, Anthony heard the sound of flipping a book. He turned around and saw a dazzling light suddenly radiating from the holy book.

Then, the whole cave was enveloped by this gentle light, as if the sun had penetrated time and space and the mountain wall, shining down from the gap in the cave.

As the singing sounded, the shadow of an angel in the air waved his arms, and then the stench of the whole cave began to slowly dissipate. Even the lice, fleas and other things on the two cubs fled away.

The two cubs seemed to have been washed. Although they were still stained with mud, they exuded the fragrance of mud.

Then, George stretched out his hand again, and as he stroked the tops of the two cubs' heads twice in the air, the manic cubs gradually calmed down.

Afterwards, Anthony saw with his own eyes that the faint magic patterns on the two cubs gradually disappeared, and some divine patterns were mixed with those magic patterns.

The thing that made the wizard feel uneasy on the cubs slowly faded, and the anger and fear in the cubs' eyes gradually disappeared.

Under the licking of a mother wolf, they began to look around curiously.

"Take them away, there are a few wolves pregnant with cubs. If the milk is not enough, you can drink horses' milk." George closed the holy book and walked towards the cave entrance. Alexander and Aji behind him quickly picked up one each and followed the lord.

Anthony stood there for a long time, and when he saw that everyone was about to leave, he came back to his senses. He hurriedly picked up a few herbs in the cave, then threw away his sleeves and ran behind the crowd.

As if he was afraid that someone would throw him here

When George stood on a small slope on the side of the cave entrance, it was already very dark. He waved the torch in his hand, so that the people at the cave entrance not far away could see his position clearly.

After turning around, he kicked away the half zombie that crawled over his feet (most of it was eaten), and George looked at the foggy night forest and felt a little depressed.

It was too late today, but after confirming the situation here, he was indeed relieved.

But as winter approaches, there seem to be more and more monsters. I am afraid that it will not be long before there are more than zombies wandering around the territory.

Today's werewolf is a reminder.

In fact, even now, some things that are bigger than the scavenger ghost occasionally leave footprints around the territory. This makes people feel a little worried.

He feels that these things will never appear so frequently in previous winters. Otherwise, there will be more wrinkles on the heads of those lords.

But this year seems to be a little different from previous years, and the moon seems to be much bigger than he remembers.

Sighing, George led the horse and walked towards the deep forest under the embrace of torches.

There were many rocks nearby and it was dark. Little William might be able to run in such an environment, but those big guys might hurt the horse's hooves.

That night, everyone arrived at the territory safely.

Since there were no people in the logging camp, there have not been so many ships docked at the river bay of Johannes for many years.

Although they were all small boats, they could all load some goods.

After the laborers got off the boat, they pulled the rope and carried the goods. In the sweat, people surged in the fog.

But this kind of labor could not distract all their attention. They would look into the fog from time to time. Any slight movement would make them nervous for a moment, as if they were worried that some kind of behemoth would suddenly reveal its figure from the fog.

Until they saw the figures of the patrolling soldiers shuttling through the fog, they could feel at ease and continue to work.

But such actions will obviously cause dissatisfaction among the supervisors. Often, once they are discovered by the supervisors, they will be met with a vicious whip.

——These laborers actually become soldiers in the hands of the lords as long as they pick up a weapon. In the old world, such people were commonly known as cannon fodder.

The number of cannon fodder often accounts for a large proportion of the entire army, but some are high-level cannon fodder and some are low-level.

Those who can only get a broken weapon (or even a stone hoe!) are naturally the lowest-level cannon fodder.

However, the "army" in the hands of the lord is composed of these people.

Of course, Baron Gavi's situation is much better. No matter who follows him, they can often get a set of good armor and weapons, as if his territory is not short of iron at all.

However, it has been a little different recently. Although he is indeed not short of iron, he does not have so many craftsmen and time. And the consumption of weapons is really too large-every defeat, a large number of them must be lost.

——When they thought of this, Gavi and other lords standing on the river bank felt a headache and distress. They couldn't help but talk about this matter. However, the efficiency of the workers today still satisfied Gavi. They couldn't help but look away and look in the direction of the fog.

Soon, a team of riders emerged from the fog. The leading rider held a tall flag in his hand, which was very conspicuous even in the fog.

"Sir, everything is normal. This area seems to be very clean, there are no monsters, only some wolves. I saw some farmland on the river bend before. But because we have walked too far, I am afraid of getting lost, so I did not go deeper."

"Yes." Baron Gavi was obviously the leader of the whole team. After he whispered his consent, he bowed and let him go. After the knight saluted him with his chest, he nodded to the other lords and led the riders into the fog in another direction.

At this time, a knight in luxurious armor walked down from the river bank. There were two knights beside him. Judging from the badge on the knight's chest, he should be just a knight, but his family seems to be extraordinary, and his status seems to be not low among the lords. After coming over, he addressed Baron Gavi on an equal footing: "Sir Baron Gavi, are we a little too mobilizing on this trip?"

He looked at the goods and slaves on Baron Gavi's ship and frowned.

This time, under the call of Baron Gavi, several lords basically arrived. They were two days late for this, but it didn't matter. After all, they were here to deliver things, and the time didn't need to be too exact. And Gavi also felt that it would be better if the time was slightly different from the agreement.

But in fact, although they brought a lot of goods this time, they were not many. It was indeed a bit exaggerated to gather all the people in such a big way.

However, if Baron Gavi hoped that the transaction would go smoothly, then it did make sense. After all, he also had some doubts about whether that guy had enough goods to settle. So bringing more troops would be better just in case.

After all, the details of that guy were really unclear.

But Gavi asked them to bring all the "useless people" in the territory, which was not on the list, so he was always a little confused.

But these lords did not adopt Gavi's last suggestion after all, because although those people were old, weak, women and children, they could at least work or have other uses. However, after getting off the boat, he found that Baron Gavi had brought over 200 old, weak, women and children from his territory (these people can indeed do some work, but they are all people who cannot pick up weapons. In the current situation, these people can hardly survive).

Baron Gavi did not answer him directly, but said: "Sir Carol, did the soldiers you sent out to patrol report to you?"

"I heard that there are many fields here, and they are well managed." Carol said: "The seedlings in the fields seem to have grown a little. You mean, someone has harvested the crops here before, so the lord has a lot of food in his hands?"

Carol suddenly said: "Lord Gavi, you brought so many goods, it is really a wise decision!"

Baron Gavi turned his head and looked at Carol for a long time, which made him feel a little unnatural