George, who owns the scroll, knows that there are more and more monsters, and sooner or later they will spread here.And the lords will destroy this place sooner or later.

So, I am not abducting people, but saving you.hey-hey.George felt the red scarf around his neck become more vivid.

0021 migration

George withdrew his hand from the river, the water gradually calmed down, and a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar appeared in front of his eyes.

He couldn't remember if he had looked like this in his previous life.But at least the eyes should not be brown.

Now his hair is gray, belonging to the typical northern Romand race.

Why is his grandma's hair so dirty? !How did you get it? It's like letting dynamite blow up. This also affects my glorious image of the lord too much!I used this image to give a speech before? !George's eyes widened, and he swore secretly that he had to take a hot bath when he went back! !

correct!Better with some vanilla!

He suddenly remembered his notes.After digging out the notes, he found some herbs that were recorded on it.

This thing is a compulsory course for priests, and the medicine for treating common diseases is also very simple, so after a few glances, he recalled everything.

Show those patterns to Mark and a few villagers who seem to be smarter.Tell the villagers to keep an eye out on the way back and see if there is an opportunity to pick some.

Among these herbs, some are healing and some are bactericidal.Basically very useful.But I just don't know how much I can collect.

The things of the villagers are not particularly large. After George repeatedly asked to bring everything as much as possible, he did not add much, although this will make the migration smoother.But it also made him feel a little bit pained.

George looked at the villagers with big bags and carts.Looking at those stones with reluctance, he remembered his castle.After the decision, if there is a chance, those stones must be moved away.

The castle looks dilapidated now, if it rains a few more times, it might collapse...

When leaving, there was a small episode. Several followers ran over and told George that there was still a person in the east of the village who had not evacuated.

"Are you still going to ask me about this kind of thing? Kidnap that lunatic woman! A lunatic must also work for me!" The lord flicked his whip and said viciously to his followers.

After those people left, George thought about it again.Will call Martin over.After quietly instructing him a few words, George rode his horse and followed the team.

After Martin listened to the lord's order, there was some surprise in his eyes.He thought in silence for a while, then called a partner and followed at the end of the team.After that, these two people did not know when they had quietly left the team.

Although George had already walked the road from the shelter to Stone Village, there were more than ten times more people in the team now than before.While he was worried that these people would fall behind, he also had to beware of monsters on the road.This made him very nervous.

People in number [-] are a bit like a group of primary school students going out to watch movies... but the order is not as good as that of primary school students.

Fortunately, the villagers were very active, and those young and strong took the initiative to maintain order.Coupled with the leadership of those shepherd dog followers.So nothing major happened.

On the way, George opened the scroll and found that the area drawn on the map had expanded.It seems that the road he traveled will be clearly recorded on this map.And the area near the village actually lit up on the map.

However, that village is not considered to be recovered, and when looking at it as a whole, it doesn't have a line of words like a shelter.

It was a migration. Although the distance was not far, they still traveled a long time, far more than twice as long as they came.

But fortunately, there seemed to be very few monsters around the village, so coupled with the guidance of the scroll, there were no corpses on the road.Just the occasional zombie wandering over.

Compared to the morning, these followers were much more relaxed.

The rescued villagers were also very enthusiastic, and they regarded George and his party as saviors.This made the group of bandits who only thought about money and women in their hearts suddenly have a different feeling in their hearts.

Yes, they are not robbing, they are saving these people!

The adoring gazes in those women's eyes made the old bandits no longer feel tired, and became more energetic.

This time George didn't let them save their bows and arrows, and the group of guardians who wanted to prove their bravery became more brave and powerful when dealing with zombies.

"The demons have been peeping at your village for a long time. These zombies are the resurrected servants of the demons. Look, they have been wandering around the village! But don't worry, the guards of God will protect you. And in The shelter we are going to has no mist, and no demons dare to invade!"

Along the way, George's words have been verified.The villagers found that when they first came out, they always encountered some zombies.But as we got closer and closer to the shelter, there were actually fewer and fewer zombies.

About halfway through, Martin and the entourage named Jack quietly returned to the team. In this thick fog, it was difficult to find when there were more people in the team.

Martin is not only decisive and ruthless, but also very careful.There was a smell of kerosene on their bodies, and their hair was slightly burnt and curly.His body was also wet, as if he had been washed in the river again.It seems that what the lord told him has been completely carried out by him.

"It's all done, my lord." Martin said when he came to the lord, with a flash of ferocity in his eyes.

Immediately, George nodded to him, bent down and whispered to the two men: "Martin, you are different from everyone else, and you will become my retainer sooner or later. Turn your head to Jack, is your name Jack? Very good , I remember your name."

Lightly patted the shoulders of the two with the whip, and George rode away.

This light slap made people feel familiar, and one couldn't help but recall the night when the lord slapped Alexander on the shoulder last night and made him a knight.

The lord actually didn't make any useful promises, but the two were greatly motivated by self-hypnosis, and they were full of longing for the future...

George found time to come to the middle-aged man and asked if there was anyone in the village who knew how to blacksmith.

Of course, this is actually nonsense, because he has already seen that there is even a small furnace on the cart behind the old blacksmith behind the iron felt on the cart!

The middle-aged man was called Duke, in his forties, but looked like he was in his late fifties.Everyone taught him old Duke.He is the actual head of the village.He looks honest, but he's actually kind of knowledgeable. He's from some town to the east.

"My lord, I rely on blacksmithing for a living. As for the weapons you mentioned, who doesn't know a little at this time? When we were in the town, the lords often called us blacksmiths over. Let's build weapons and armor together. I can fight common weapons, and I can also repair chain mail and the like. And the scale armor you mentioned, isn't it just sewing iron on the leather!"

When he heard the previous part, George became happier the more he listened. He almost fell off the horse when he heard the last sentence.

You don't need to think about it to know what his so-called chain mail can be repaired...

Hey... deal with it.George nodded and asked, "Where did you come from before?"

"Ah, it's a small town on the other side of the Felties Hills, my lord. It's the one to the west of Windsong City. After the disaster came, Duke Adeline's Windsong City was extremely strong, and there were priests guarding it." So the gentlemen in the city are fine, those of us who did not go in have become refugees... It took us less than two months to get here, the journey was hungry and difficult, and many people on the road People who died and survived found a quiet place to live here, one after another, many people came to the village later."

0022 Land of Redemption

George nodded, thinking to himself: Johannes is the easternmost side of the Black Pearl Valley, and the Windsong City to the east is the last fortress in front of my gate.As long as it is there, the whole valley will be much quieter...

This news ignited some hope in his heart.

The Adeline family had always been the kings of the Westlands until they surrendered their vassals.After becoming a vassal, he became the guardian of the southwestern border of the Kingdom of Rodunk.

His land area is vast, with grain-rich plains in the south and pastures in the north, and the Black Pearl Valley, which is famous for its wine, silver, and precious stones to the west of Wing Wind City, is the rear that provides him with a steady stream of gold.

The Duke's Windsong City is actually the largest city fortress in the entire western region, guarding the main traffic routes.Once during the war, the southern vassal states came from the south several times aggressively, but in the end they all fell into the sand before the city of singing the wind.

The fortress of Windsong City and the Duke's Iron Wall Knights are very famous.

This is an impregnable steel fortress, and as long as it is there, the westernmost part of the kingdom will be there.And no matter who sits on the throne, the status of the Adeline family has never changed for thousands of years.Therefore, for the successive dukes, the only thing that has changed is their constant switching of identities between the king of the western region and the guardian of the western region.

George suddenly remembered that many monsters came from the east, and the capital was also further east of Wing Wind City.So he quickly asked again: "When you were fleeing, did you meet any refugees from the capital?"

"Yes, master. There were refugees everywhere at that time. There were monsters on the road. I heard that the situation in the capital is also very bad..." The old blacksmith shook his head and said, as if recalling the scene when he fled, his eyes streamed There was a trace of despair: "The blood moon black year is finally over, the black tide has temporarily faded, I hope it won't come again..."

From what he said, it seems that the Kuroshio is not the first time.And this heavy fog, isn't it the worst?George frowned suddenly. The cathedral he was studying was in the royal capital.But he didn't remember such a thing at all.This is the first time I've even heard words such as blood moon black year and black tide.

In addition to the last words written by myself yesterday on the diary, the ledger is further on...

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