i have a shelter.

Immediately, he simply threw all the potatoes to him one by one.After the big bald head ate all of it, he hiccupped slightly.And that small character has also become a down-and-out wandering mercenary who doesn't have much to eat.

George's mouth twitched.He was beginning to regret his choice of recruiting this follower, but he persuaded him anyway:

"Friends, this world is terrible. We need to rely on each other for warmth to survive. Although I don't have much food here, it is enough to last for a while. And in the fertile fields outside my territory, there is still a lot of food waiting People go to harvest. Why don't you stay here and share the roof with me when you wander around just for a morsel?"

George spoke as if there were many people in the territory, and the words in his mouth were completely flattering.As for things like lords and nobles, in this period, I am afraid that they only have some effect on those illiterate feudal fools.

In fact, even he himself doesn't know how much food is planted outside. After all, this Johannesburg, the previous land, is all planted with grapes...

"Are you really a nobleman? The lord here?" Looking at the man in front of him, the mercenary couldn't believe it.But the words noble and lord seem to have had some effect on him...

George's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Of course, pretending to be a nobleman is a capital offense. My name is George William Austin, and the other lords around here know me and my father's name."

"But you look poorer than me. I feel that if I follow you, I will starve to death." The mercenary looked disgusted.

Damn, you are the one who is good at stabbing, right?And it doesn't look like he's out of his mind!George secretly cursed, and at the same time felt a little depressed.

It seems that even fools don't want to be with me!

0004 Destiny

In his peripheral vision, he found that the witch and the priest had pushed open the door of the tavern.At this time, the rain outside had become lighter, and George couldn't help but feel a little hopeless and regretful.

Seems like he made the wrong decision.

The mercenary in front of him also stood up.But he seemed hesitant.

George saw his hesitation, but he didn't speak, but focused on fiddling with the firewood in the fire pit with the wooden stick in his hand. Just now, he threw two potatoes into the fire pit again.

Obviously this scene attracted the mercenary's attention.

George remained silent, and at the same time a little apprehensive.Because the two of them are about to be left in the house, the fool is in a hurry, and he will also play a guest role as a robber.

But it seems that this simple-minded man, although he looks very fierce, seems to be quite moral, which is exactly the same as when he took out his pocket before. He opened his mouth to say something, but his face turned red , after showing an embarrassed look, he scratched his head again.

Seeing him like this, George's heart was finally relieved, and he didn't seem to have misjudged the person.

This kind of person will never comeo as a robber unless he plays it too well.And if this is the case, then he deserves to die in his hands.

He couldn't help but want to continue persuading.But finally restrained.

Because he knows that at this time, the more you talk, the less confident you will be.His father once told him that when you face servants, silence is often more effective than having a golden tongue.

Sure enough, the mercenary finally opened his mouth: "You gave me a bite to eat when I was about to starve to death. I should have worked for you. But my comrade-in-arms died, and I have his relics and letters on me, and His home also needs to be resettled."

This seems to be a reason to go, and it is difficult to turn around with this big man's oral language that pays so much attention to promises.

But George's heart shone slightly.

"Look at you!" George suddenly showed a look of hatred for iron and steel: "Look at your desolate and vagabond appearance. You can't even eat. How can you resettle his family? Go and fight with them. Food? You even lost your comrade's pension!"

The big man patted his head, with some remorse and distress on his face, he pouted and said, "I lost those silver foxes..."

"In this way, I will give you a job, and within a day, you can earn enough money!" George's heart beat violently, and he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

He was about to put the food in front of his eyes, and then brought up the word money.No matter how you look at it, it is a decision to die.But since he has chosen the road, he will definitely go to the dark!

"How much?" The bull's eyes of the big man slightly widened.

George gritted his teeth sharply, and rummaged through his pockets. Although the territory was already so bearish, as a nobleman, after returning from the church, he did have a lot of money on him.And there are quite a few in Little John's bag.

This adds up to a full three hundred silver foxes and part of them are golden lions.With the price of 46 silver foxes in this era, you can buy a slave who can work, which can be said to be a huge sum of money.

And the big man in front of him, if he was really greedy, he would deal with himself like a little chicken.

But now Lao Tzu is at the end of the road. If the big guy kills me, I will die. If he leaves, I will die.And judging from what he said, this guy who pays attention to promises doesn't seem to be like this.

After getting rid of these unnecessary paranoia, George opened his eyes wide and said the line he had thought up: "What do you think of more than 100 silver foxes? It is enough to house your comrade-in-arms and family for a lifetime, and buy a few pieces of farmland." !"

"Enough, enough, this money is enough! Tell me, what do you want me to do!" The bald man clenched his fists excitedly, feeling that the reward seemed a little too much.But he did need the money.

"Do you think there are any monsters around my territory?" George's heart became more and more stable. He no longer thought about the future, but only wanted to persuade this person to get through this difficulty now, and then talk about everything in the future!

"Zombies and wolves? I saw it, and I beat a few to death just now!" the big man said naively.

"Look, how simple is it, how easy is this money to make?!" George stood up, the big man's reaction made him confident, he waved his hand, and continued to blindfold the fool: "But you are so wandering! For a long time, you kill monsters every day, but who gave you money? If you didn’t meet a good lord like me, you wouldn’t be able to accumulate so much in your life!”

During the war, the monthly salary for hiring a skilled mercenary was only about 46 yuan.Of course, some important military exploits will be counted separately, and meals will also be provided free of charge.

But in peacetime, the battles and frictions between lords can be over in a few weeks.So many people often died on the battlefield, and did not earn a golden lion to 30 silver foxes.

He added another sentence: "And do you think, after the lord will give you money and food in the future, how many days will you be able to endure hunger?"

"I can eat it in the wild..." The big man rubbed the back of his head, remembering the unpalatable things he found, as well as the wolves he couldn't run away, and suddenly changed his mouth: "After you, there are other Working?"

What the big man said made George's heart beat suddenly, but he changed the subject and changed his face completely: "Friend, do you really think that money in this world is so easy to earn? More than 100 Kuaiyinhu a day ?!"

It's really pushing an inch, kicking your nose on your face!

The guy's tone was desperate, and he started to mock, and he also regarded the money he earned that day just as farting: "Your food intake alone is enough for 10 people, and Not to mention this doomsday of lack of food. Even in normal times, my hundred silver foxes are enough for a mercenary to become my personal soldier and work for me for the rest of my life!"

At this moment, the big man felt a great insult and teasing, but he pursed his lips, clenched his fists tightly, and did not say a word.

George, who kept stretching his jio on the verge of death, his legs trembling in secret, but his eyes widened, as if he was emphasizing what he just said.

At the moment when the big man opened his mouth and was about to break the silence, George suddenly waved his hand, interrupted him, and said loudly:

"But I can give you the money!! Because your noble behavior touched me, because I am a good lord, and because I, like you, value chivalry." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help swallowing secretly saliva.

"You...you mean it?"

"Of course, but" George's heart jumped wildly: "Just like your comrade in arms, shouldn't you help each other? And I extended a helping hand to you twice. After you settled the widow, you have to come back to help me Only then!!"

He added: "You have nowhere to go anyway..."

almost pleading tone...

These words stunned the big man, he suddenly touched the back of his head, nodded, and said, "I will come back to help you, you are a good lord, my lord."

After he finished speaking, his eyes widened again, and he said emphatically, "But you have to give me something to eat!"

"No problem, as long as I have it, I will never miss you." George's face was very serious, as if making a promise.But I thought in my heart: one day you really want to grab it, can I not give it to you...

After finishing speaking, he looked at the big bald head in front of him and said deeply: "But I need your promise!"

He needs this big bald head to give him a promise, just like the promise he made to his dead comrade back then!

"I swear to the new god and the old god!" The big man raised his finger and finally gave the answer George wanted most.