He pulled his gaze down and looked closely at the information on the retainers.
[The 'really not very reliable' escort]
Comprehensive combat power: 2
[Evaluation: Not very reliable, may escape at any time, can only barely fight under the threat of the chief.
Characteristics: 1. bandit (when dealing with the civilian population, combat power +2, when the opposite number is too many, or feel clearly can not fight, combat power -1.) 2, looting (this group of scum in scavenging looting, a chicken feather can not escape their eyes)]
'What a bunch of fucking losers and scum... But the bandits seem to have a little bit of value to cultivate - at least not like those fools who are afraid to even pick up their weapons...'
''Hey, anyway, there's a lot of food in this monastery, enough for us to eat for a few days.'' George looked at those who packed up their things, gnawed on a rabbit leg, and thought helplessly.
The pumpkins outside, although not much, but can not be spared. So were some of the other scattered supplies.
The squires held torches and were outside pushing carts and loading things. George picked up the scroll in front of the door and observed the information about the abbey.
However, it seemed that because the abbey was in disrepair, it was not possible to observe much of anything. It just has said that the church is divided into a total of 5 levels: chapel, this church, the Cathedral, the Holy Church, the Temple. And this monastery then belongs to the chapel (church lv1).
' According to the above, it seems that the chapel can increase the weekly restoration of divine grace in addition to allowing believers to further their training here. Further training will increase the 'monastic' ability. When the monasticism reaches a certain level, one can pass the divine grace baptism and can directly become a priest... Isn't this the experience value?!'
George suddenly widened his eyes and remembered the other building in the castle - the schoolyard.
''The tavern in the shelter can recruit followers, and the monastery can cultivate priests. Then the schoolyard is the place to train knights or soldiers!
Only now it was still a ruin.
At this time, two squires carried the corpse out and threw it into the woods, George took a glance over there and paid no attention to it.
However, when he unfolded the scroll again, a line of words condensed by faint water vapor appeared in front of his eyes.
[Complete side quest (hidden): Save the lost sheep...] The vapor dissipated, and a new line of words appeared.
[For the group of bandits who had lost themselves, instead of killing them all, you found a way to call them as the first subjects of the asylum...]
[Although your actions were not in the doctrine of the God of refuge, the deeds you inadvertently did were in line with part of the doctrine - to be gracious and to give people a chance to redeem themselves. This is better than many priests...]
[You did the right thing by having your subordinates kill one person, but then brought more people to their senses, but in your mind you forgot to overtake him. This makes his soul will forever drift in the wilderness to suffer, unable to be sheltered in the Kingdom of God. This unprofessional behavior slightly makes God feel a little dissatisfied, and also affects your achievement a little. But the flaw does not cover up the good, the reward should be perfectly honored - evaluation: A+.]
''Damn it! Who said I forgot?! Ahem, I was going to overreach when I left! Really...'' George shouted in his heart, but those words were gone, as if this chance to perfectly complete the hidden mission had been missed by him.
The 'quest bar' on the scroll suddenly flashed faintly in gold, and new words appeared inside.
[Reward related to 'Save the Lost Sheep': 'Word of God's Talisman #1 Light' - +1 Brightness, +15% hit rate. (The Word of the Talisman has 5 orders, #1 represents 1 order)
Description 1: 'Word of Talisman #1 Light' is inlaid/engraved on items (weapons, armor, amulets) - Brightness allows the bearer's vision to be clearer, not only to see further through some of the fog, but also to see at night (wearer only). And in the range of vision, has the effect of true vision. The additional layer of hit rate allows the bearer to be more accurate when attacking enemies as if they were gods.
Note 2: The Words of Talisman can be combined, and a successful combination of the Words of Talisman will change the equipment drastically.
Hint: Multiple Words of Talisman can be combined by Shelter Scroll (formal) by consuming Divine Grace for the next level. After having the 'blueprint' related to the Word of Talisman, it can be produced (materials needed: gemstones \\\ secret silver, divine grace).
[It is hidden in a slab of lapis lazuli under the collapsed throne of the monastery, so dig it up and go find it.
''The Word of the Talisman... It seems to be an extremely precious mysterious gem that can only be set on the armor and weapons of the Templar masters...'' George's mind suddenly appeared a memory, he was like a puppet back in the monastery, in a stone plate with a written note, with a short sword warped open, followed by a hidden in the dirt stone square appeared in front of his eyes.
The texture of this stone square was very delicate, and it vaguely combined to form a strange script. It seems that its previous owner found it special, so he put it on like a necklace. There were still some tiny wolf teeth on the chain rope, which looked very exquisite, just a little broken.
A line appeared in front of George's eyes: [amulet that does nothing]
Just when George was full of doubts and picked it up, a divine light suddenly enveloped it, as if divine grace suddenly blessed it, making that strange writing clear. And the text, too, had a different change.
['Amulet to dispel the mists' (detachable)
At this time, George suddenly found that the hazy mist in the convent seemed to quietly recede. And when he snapped down the word of that talisman, the mist swept back, but the light before his eyes was unbelievably bright. And the sight became extremely far away, the grass and trees in the forest could be seen clearly, and the mist and night within a hundred paces were as if nothing in his eyes, as if there was light enveloping them.
''The effect seems to be very different after making it into an amulet...''
The word of the talisman and the necklace tucked into the two pockets on the left and right, George picked up a stone, his heart chanted 'to hit the second piece of glass above', and then threw it. (PS: The technology of glass was available in the ancient Greek era on Earth, and was often used in various churches in the Middle Ages. And the natives in this world seem to know how to make such things. (So the technology of glass painting has long been applied.)
The stone crossed a parabola in the air, and it looked like it was about to hit the wall with the piece of glass. But suddenly the ghost deviated a little bit, coincidentally and coincidentally the piece of glass in George's eyes to break.
In the 'pop' a shattering sound, George jerked awake. He suddenly found that the seemingly chicken-hearted +1 brightness, with 15% hit rate, is much more useful than he thought!
Patting the treasure inside his pocket, George put the smile on his face back hard. He took the scroll, carried his hands, and walked out the door with square steps.
By this time the squires had all finished packing up, and some of them had brought out their hidden horses from who knows where, and were pleasing the big fool!
"Sir, this is a pure-blooded Andenas war horse - the rarest thing is that the coat is pure and unadulterated, I waited a whole month to get it! "I can guarantee it! My lord, if you want to talk about horses, there is no one around here for ten miles and eight villages who knows more about horses than Ji, so he blew me... When he told me, I believed it at that time!" "We didn't even bother to eat it!" "At least forty silver foxes!" "Forty silver foxes? What kind of horse is that? This is a war horse! At least eight hundred!" "Bullshit! This is a pureblood Andenas war horse! It's smarter than you! That noble lord doesn't even give up riding - at least eight thousand!"
It's probably true to say that the bandits didn't even spare it - because that horse was so skinny and bony that it couldn't pick off a few pounds of flesh.
And that head is also much shorter than the common horse in the Black Pearl Valley - not even to Alexander's chest!
But the position of its buttocks has to be just right - that stands behind the Alexander as long as the forward so a... Ahem.
And the horse's body is also dirty, but also a lot of mange. It was impossible to see the original coat color - maybe it was shit yellow.
Not only that, the horse's feet are also a bit lame - this kind of horse, no matter who the father and mother are, there is a word: worn out horse, or bad horse.
But it was the escorts who blew it out of the water!
However, that big fool is listening to the more eyes, the brighter, fist, pressed the ass to go up.
Seeing such a scene, George was so scared that he almost threw the scrolls in his hand. Hurry up to put a stop to him.
"You said you would give me the horse!" Alexander stared at the big eyes, beamed up a big mouth, quit.
'I want to fucking slap myself twice!' George regretted for the big pie he had drawn before, the horse was definitely not for Alexander to ride. He stood behind the day is almost! If you really want to go up there, you will have to sit on your ass and die!
How can this work? The horse is a good tool for running and pretending! As a lord, how can not even have a horse?
And after the territory has the people, the horse will have to be used to plow the fields ...
George's eyes twinkled and he hurriedly said, "Of course this horse is yours, Alexander! But you can lend it to me for two days first. You see my hand... Aigoooo, it hurts again."
Alexander looked at the lord's grimacing face and hesitated. In a short time, he suddenly stared up with big eyes, wrapped his arms around George and copied him up like a child and put him on top of the horse: "Normally I don't give my horse and wife to others, but the lord can! I'm giving it to you!"
'What the heck is this talking about? It's as if I'm lending your wife!' George's face looked like he had eaten a fly, but immediately afterwards he said with a smile on his face, "Aiya, Alexander, how can I ask for your horse? Don't worry, I just have a sore arm, ride for a few days. By the way, I'll help you get fat and give it to you in a few days - the forage is still mine!"
Alexander he he he laughed: "The chief is really good to me."
Now George's heart is really a bit sorry, look what he has done? The fools, frightened refugees, almost teasing crazy people.
I'm sure I'll give you a good horse when I get one in the future, right? George scratched his head: 'If there's enough in the field...'
After the little episode, the crowd left the abbey with torches, and by this time it was pitch dark outside.
The wolves seemed to have had enough to eat, and with the large number of people, the way back was very smooth.
But there are always wolves howling in the distance, and the fog, but also occasionally will come creepy ghostly screams.
Not by a little too creepy some, always make people feel that they will be lost in the fog, become the ghosts of the food ...
And indeed, in this fog, anyone can get lost.
But the lord led them through the fog and did not encounter any monsters. It was as if he could see through the fog, as he said.
When they returned to the territory, the wilderness was completely dark, only the shelter was slightly light, as if the moon had penetrated the mist and shone only here.
This scene made the squires stunned, they began to believe that the lord lord on the road said that the sheltered place is true, they have not seen this kind of fog-free area for many years, as if people thought back to the world once. Some people even left tears of excitement.
As for the crumbling castle, it didn't matter in front of their eyes anymore, as the lord had snubbed them, they would be the first ones to build this place of salvation, and in the midst of the construction, these sinners would also redeem themselves.
As all gathered around the fire pit in the tavern, they all felt a deep sense of satisfaction. They were well fed and had hot broth. The lord lord told them they need not save and fill their bellies well.
But in fact, George and the others did not bring back much food. But even if the squires ate twice as much, it would not be as much as Alexander's meal. So it is better to replenish their weak bodies with good energy to prepare for the next work.
After all, a group of weak bandits will not be able to go to the village with him tomorrow to rob people and food...
After eating and drinking, those people began to clean up the house and use some scattered objects to repair the tavern.
(Before the two have thrown the body of Little John in the cemetery, but did not have time to bury. Now that it was dark, the cemetery was eerie and misty. It was never a good idea to go at night, so George planned to deal with it during the day)
After thinking of something, George leaned against the side of the fire pit and ate the rest of that pumpkin paste in his bowl while flipping open the scroll.
When he was in the monastery, he turned it over once, and then the level of danger in the shelter had changed from [risky] to [still manageable].
And after they returned to the shelter, the level of danger was once again reduced to [safe]