When he walked out of the mill, George looked at the building in front of him, and found strangely that no matter what he did, the name of the mill could not be lit up.Then he rummaged through the notes and found a hint:

Need to consume divine grace: 50

Consume God's grace?It seems that it can only be recovered in this way... But the mill is actually not far from the castle. Why can those farmhouses be recovered directly, but the mill needs to consume divine grace?

George scratched his head, feeling a little uncomfortable about having to spend extra money.But no matter in terms of name or distance, it is indeed not within the scope of the shelter.

We can only blame the original design of the territory.My grandparents were very ambitious and hoped that in the future, a city would be built around the castle, and then here would be a big winery in the future.I even thought about building another manor house specially here for enjoyment, which is the kind of super villa that looks like a castle, not a fortress like a castle.So although the mill is not too far away, it actually belongs to the outer suburbs.

Thinking of this, George shook his head, looked at the farmland not far away and said, "Let's go, Alexander."

The field is next to the mill, and they started to follow the display on the map and cleared out a few wandering zombies.Wherever they passed, all they saw was a desert.

Those good fields have been completely abandoned, the wheat is sparse, and there are not as many weeds.

In addition to some pollution, it may also be because these fields have not been taken care of.

Because of the fear of the outside world, the people seldom went out after sowing the seeds.But in this period, the pest infestation was far ahead of its time. With a kick in the grass, a swarm of locusts flew into the sky.

Johannesburg is a small territory with few guards.The few knights who are poor can only wear mail or the kind without rivets.The combat power is not much different from that of George, a three-legged cat.So the old baron didn't have much to do about it.

"The good news is that the disasters have been severe in the past few years, so most of the grape fields have been planted with food. The bad news is that the whole thing has been ruined, so there is no use for birds... woo woo woo"

"Hey... my shelter... woo woo woo"

"Cleaning up the territory is not a problem now, but the food has become the most troublesome thing. Do you want to eat grasshoppers? But how do you live in winter? There is not so much salt in the territory, and the meat can't be kept for a long time." George's frown became deeper and deeper, like a village official who went to inspect the field: "The grain must be harvested as soon as possible! It must be harvested even if it is not ripe! Otherwise, it will all be ruined by locusts!"

He looked at the woods in the distance again: "There is still wood to be obtained. Heating, baking, and repairs all need wood and stones! These things must be done as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to work in winter!"

But with the two of them alone, these tasks are simply impossible.It is not bad to be able to regularly clean up the surrounding monsters and keep the shelter safe.

"People! I need people!"

He remembered that there were some small villages near the territory, and he had to visit those places as soon as he had time.If there are people, even if they are tied, they must all be tied!

"And women!" Alexander added, this guy was obviously full today: "Women with big butts!"

George rolled his eyes, walked to a slightly drier mound, shook the mud from his boots, and opened the scroll.

"Boss, there seem to be wolves around," Alexander said.

George hummed, noticing that those cunning things had been hanging behind them when they were flipping through the scrolls on the road before.

They hide themselves in the mist, but they can smell people.

"Bring those two bodies here," said George, looking at the scroll again.

Alexander didn't quite understand what the lord wanted to do, but he happily moved the two corpses over and rummaged through their pockets.

"Don't turn over..." George's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Quickly, cut open their stomachs and pick out their internal organs."

"It stinks!" Alexander said while flipping through his pockets, and he refused to open the corpse.

"Do you still want to eat meat? Whether you can eat meat tonight depends on these baits!"

"Bait? Is there a lake near here?"

"...Hey" George sighed, nodded deeply to the big fool in front of him, and said, "Yes, yes, let's do it."

The loyal and brave guard immediately regained his spirits, took out his dagger, and started to work.

A stench.

But George can't smell it, because his body is not much stronger than that smell.

He withdrew his gaze from Alexander and looked at the distant mist, feeling a little anxious suddenly.

Actually, it wasn't the wolves that he was worried about.But another local monastery on the map.

Abandoned monastery.

When he was looking at the map before, he noticed those 7 red dots.For a period of time, a few red dots inside went outside for a while.Then went back again.

This behavior is not like a zombie or a wolf.

He couldn't help thinking of a word that made people feel a little panicked: devil.

I don't know when they appeared in the world, and they may have been walking in the world all the time, but they were covered in human skin before.

Some people think that they are related to the mist, and they are the minions of the ancient gods who have not yet fully awakened.But others believe that the demons have nothing to do with the Old Gods, but just happened to appear at the same time as the Mists.

But in any case, their appearance made this disaster worse and made the whole world more chaotic.

I remember when I was in the church, I saw the corpse of a demon. It was about the size of Alexander...Of course, this belongs to the big demon, but even the little demons are very difficult to deal with. It is said that they can even fish out the flames from the lava. Throw it on the enemy.Although there won't be any magma in the monastery, the two of us are not easy to deal with such terrible things as demons...

The test paper always showed that the shelter was in danger, even if those zombies were killed, there was no change.

George didn't know whether it had something to do with the wolf or something in the monastery.But hopefully the threat comes from those wolves, not the monastery.

Although wolves are also very difficult to deal with, because there are indeed a lot of them...

But the few tails that have been hanging behind them should be able to handle it...

Maybe...

After finishing the corpse, the two of them ran down to the field not far away, lying in the stinky muddy water.

George thought for a moment, then suddenly poked Alexander.

"How many wolves can you handle?"

"I can hit ten!" The loyal and brave guard gave the lord the answer he wanted.

"Very well, you go lie down to the corpse."

"???"

0010 Bad wolf

"Those wolves are so cunning and foggy, you can't kill a few wolves with a bow and arrow. When they run away, you can't catch up with your sword. How can you eat meat this night? Don't worry, there are only five of them in total. You can handle it." George picked his nose while talking: "And there is me."

"With you and without you, there is no difference, my lord!"

"How brave I was at the mill! Didn't you see?"

"I see, my lord. That's why I say there is no difference between having you and not having you."

"..." The lord looked at his loyal guards and said seriously, "I have been trained as a knight."

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