i have a shelter.

An average richer earl in the principality, not counting his vassals, has a yearly net income of 6000 pounds of silver and [-] gold lions.

After paying taxes for a family of five farmers, they can have about 4 yuan and 45 silver foxes left on hand a year, which is enough to eat and not afford clothes.

In addition, most of the soldiers in this era did not have military pay, and they served obligatory service for the lord.

0005 Picking up trash (recommendation ticket requested)

bump!A zombie was slammed to the ground, knocked over several farm tools, twitched twice and was silent.Its spine has been shattered, and it can't move even if it is not dead.

"Take it easy, Alexander, I'm looking for something." George said as he rummaged through the sundries: "There should be some good things in the blacksmith shop."

Generally speaking, making weapons without permission is a capital offense, so most of the things in the blacksmith shop are farm tools, horseshoes and the like.Weapons and equipment can only be crafted at the request of the lord.But now is not the peacetime of the past, and the old baron will naturally not have such strict requirements on his own territory.

So there are still some interesting things in the blacksmith shop.

"But there is no armor." The bald man curled his lips, feeling a little sad and disappointed.He was so big that most people stood next to him like a little dwarf.So even if George's father's armor remained, the big man couldn't put it on at all.

George ignored him. He didn't even have to wear the armor now. After wandering around the ruins of the castle just now, he just pulled out a piece of mail from a knight.Moreover, the mail armor was a bit rotten from being torn by zombies before, and because it had been stained with blood, it was already a bit rusty.

Although it was a bit broken, George thought it was pretty good.After all, for a junk picker, this is a good thing! Iron!

...At least it's okay to fend off Spikes.

At the castle, George put it on after rinsing it out a little.And although the mail armor weighed more than ten kilograms, but now he has enough physical strength, and there is no problem after wearing it.After that, he observed his basic combat power, but it increased by 1 point, reaching a comprehensive combat power of 3, and his combat power against evil creatures was 1.

In addition, a heavy oak shield was found in the castle.George is not used to using this thing, and he can't grasp the center of gravity after picking it up.And in the display on the scroll, after he took it, his combat power would not increase.However, Alexander used it very smoothly, and he was more powerful than George's mace when he slapped people.

Obviously, the increase in combat effectiveness of this big guy is not just one or two points.As for the scroll's judgment on the increase in combat power, it seems that in addition to the quality of the weapons and equipment itself, it also has a great relationship with the basic strength of the person.

Thinking of chain mail and oak shields, George couldn't help rummaging more actively.

While picking through the rags, he thought about the detailed data he had seen on Alexander.

It seems that the comprehensive combat rating of heroes is summarized in letters.In the explanation on the scroll, it is said that because heroes are often able to perform supernormally and defeat enemies that were originally unmatched, it can only be roughly measured.It is impossible to express their combat effectiveness with precise figures.So use D, C, B, A, S, SS to represent.

In the rating of individual heroes, there will also be a Rrare to describe.It represents rarity and great growth potential.

The C-level combat strength is almost equivalent to the elite ranger knight of the third-level unit in the school field.George didn't know how the sanctuary was divided into arms according to their strength, but the previous guards in his father's territory were probably the highest level 3 arms, or even the militia with combat effectiveness 1 or 1...

But why is Lao Tzu's combat effectiveness a pitiful 3 points?Am I too weak, not even a Class D hero?Thinking of this, George couldn't help but feel a little depressed.He felt that no matter what he said, he was trained as a knight, but it looked as if any random war scum could beat him up.

George suddenly found an oil supply bag. He opened it excitedly, and found that it turned out to be a nice dagger.

sharp long dagger

"It's not bad, it's really sharp." He nodded, lifted his cloak, and hung it around his waist.

After hanging up, he took a special look at the scroll, and found that his combat power hadn't changed because of it, it was still 3 points.

It seems that the reaction is completely based on the actual situation.He nodded and stood up.Started searching around the blacksmith shop again.

Not long after, George discovered two longbows, but the bowstrings were no longer usable, and he couldn't repair them with his own abilities.But those bows and arrows found near the bow, Alexander can use.

"It's not bad." Although there are only these things, George feels satisfied.He threw the bundle of arrows to Alexander, and said, "Save it, for if the arrows are broken, neither of us can strike iron."

The iron used in this arrow is not very good, so basically it will break after one or two uses.

However, although Alexander's archery skills are average, his strength is very strong.His bow was a bit out of standard even by a heavy bow, but he drew it as if he was playing with it.After the zombies within fifty or sixty steps are shot, they can be directly nailed to the ground!Therefore, although the iron of the arrow is not very good, it does not affect the strength of the arrow feather.

The only regret is that this big guy seems to have a bit of a bad aim, and it's hard to hit the zombie's head.It can only be said that it is a little better than George who can only fight.

"Oh, it's a pity that there is no such thing as armor. But the tools are quite complete." George clapped his hands, looked outside the door, and found that the rain had almost stopped.

He looked at several houses in the distance. Those houses had just been cleaned up. After lighting up the names of those houses, the fog dissipated.

George thought for a while, then looked at the names of those houses, thinking about dimming those words, and then, the shelter seemed to hear the call in his heart, and the names of those houses immediately dimmed again.And the fog slowly swept back.

It's really interesting to go back and forth.It's like being an evil witch.

It can be controlled without a scroll, it seems that the sanctuary can hear the call in my heart.

After a couple of trials, George lost interest.Standing at the door of the blacksmith shop, looking at the wet ground outside, he couldn't help but think of those foods, and couldn't help but secretly sighed again.

When he left the tavern, he looked in the cellar.It was full of wine sealed in large oak barrels and some cabbages that had completely rotted.

Now the farmhouse has basically been searched, and there is no edible food at all.And just now, Alexander almost finished all their food in one meal.Except for the few pieces of black bread that George hastily hid for self-defense, only the last half of the black sausage was found by the big fool and secretly hidden in his pants.

If you can't find any food before dark.Not to mention the 67 monsters outside, even the little brother in front of him who thought he could be crushed to death with one hand might press him into the pot and stew him.

I have been searching for more than an hour, and the town has basically been visited.It can be said that nothing was found except for a few pieces of junk.George shook his head, but without any expression on his face, he said, "The warm-up is over, let's go outside. When passing the mill, remind me to take a look."

The barn in the castle has become a ruin, and now he can only place his hope and the big mill in the south of the territory.

It's called a big mill, but it's actually a big brewery.But the big warehouse in the mill, logically speaking, should have a lot of things.

When he walked outside the blacksmith shop, George took a look at the furnace in the nearby shed.Although I didn't really understand it after removing the oilcloth, but it was displayed in the remarks, which indicated that it could be used.It's just that the ores piled up next to it have changed color a bit, and I don't know how much iron can be refined.

There is also a pile of coal, but unfortunately neither of us can turn on the stove.Can drive and can't blacksmith... Shaking his head, he glanced at the metal on the scroll that was added after the blacksmith's recovery, so he didn't care about it anymore.

After bypassing several small puddles, the big mill in the distance is already faintly visible.The road was muddy after the rain, and George's new boots and cloak were covered in mud.

The mill is the outermost building of the shelter, located between the fields, far away from the earth castle.When they came close, they could vaguely see some lingering figures in the mist.

0006 Grand Wine Workshop

In fact, the entire Johannes territory is backed by mountains from north to south, at the entrance of the Black Pearl Valley.In such an environment, the wind in the pine forest is not small.But because this big mill is mainly used to make wine, it is actually a big winery.So no windmills were installed.

In addition to this big mill, there are still many small mills in some farms on the mountain, but none of them have windmills or water mills.Therefore, the grain grown in the private plots of the people's homes is generally resolved by using livestock or manpower to grind.

The inside of the big mill is mainly used for brewing wine, while the sheds outside are full of grinding tools for grinding grain.Some agricultural tools and sundries are also piled in it.

Seeing those grinding tools, George felt a little more hopeful.According to reason, in this disaster, the wine shop has long been useless.It should have been converted into a place to store food long ago.

A few arrows suddenly shot at the zombies, but they missed at all.George looked back and saw that Alexander was drawing his bow over there.After finding out that he missed the shot, the guy picked up the arrow feathers again annoyed, but in the end, under the cold gaze of the boss, he touched his big head and stopped this wasteful behavior .

There was fog that day, and the zombie was fifty or sixty steps away, so he couldn't see clearly at all, maybe it was the scarecrow in the field!

"Actually, I'm best at throwing weapons, my lord. Hehehe." Alexander bared his teeth and said naively with a big mouth.

George rolled his eyes.With the level of archery shown by this guy, he really doesn't have too much expectations for the so-called throwing level, although it is indeed better than him.

"Go ahead to the mill." George glanced at the mill and said.

The big man let out an oh and didn't think much about it. He pushed the door and found that it was locked from the inside, but after stepping up, the door was kicked open.

In the dark mill, two figures suddenly rushed over from behind the door.Alexander was taken aback for a moment, raised his hand and swung his sword, directly splitting a zombie in half.It's like splitting a corn stalk!And the other one was smashed in the head with a shield by him, and kicked the body to the wall.

The whole process was like bullying two young children.