I have a shelter

Chapter 12: Ruined Monastery

The cleverness seemed to work. When George looked at the scroll on the stone with his eyes bulging, the scouts finally turned around and left.

The wolves gathered together, without making any sound, and went to the place where they had fought before - there was fresh meat that could be obtained without any effort.

George, sweating profusely, looked up to the sky and exhaled, and the whole person felt a little exhausted.

With two snaps, the torch in George's hand fell to the ground, and he sat on the stone and panted for a long time.

The big guy stretched out his arms, gathered two torches, and hung one on his mouth. He looked at his boss strangely, wondering what he was doing.

"Put it down, we are saved." George shook his head weakly and said.

He thought to himself: 'If there were five of us, how could we be locked up so badly by the wolves? Even if the other three were useless and could only hold torches, it would be fine! '

He sighed, waved impatiently at the big guy, asked him to throw down the torch quickly, and carefully observed the scroll.

There were no wolves around, all of them were eating over there.

And he found that he could actually see the notes of the wolf on the scroll.

[Northern Gray Wolf]

[Comprehensive Combat Power: 3 (the highest of the wolves over there is 5)]

[Features: 1. Wolf Pack lv2 (When there are companions around to cooperate, each additional person will increase combat power by +1, up to +3. And dare to challenge stronger enemies. This feature can evolve into a ‘ferocious wolf pack’) 2. Toughness lv1 (Physical Strength +5) 3. Bloodthirstiness (will not retreat due to severe injuries and fear, nor will it reduce combat power)]

[Evaluation: This kind of beast born to hunt, the body structure is mainly red muscle. And the bones are denser than humans. They have great endurance, it is difficult to feel tired, and they have strong resistance to blows. Humans with the same physique fight wolves with bare hands, and the chance of winning in the first minute is 20%, and they will definitely die after more than five minutes. ]

George's pupils shrank slightly, and he had a better understanding of the danger of these wolves.

They will definitely be the biggest threat to the shelter. If these things are not discovered in advance at night, I am afraid that I will not even have the chance to sing the hymn, and I will die in the mouth of the wolf that suddenly jumped out of the fog.

'But for the wolves, they have enough food today, and they should not break into the shelter tonight. Alexander's strength seems to be more than ten times my melee combat power. I don't know the exact C-level combat power, but it seems to be far beyond my imagination when it explodes.'

I looked at the danger level again, and it changed from [in danger] to [in danger].

After seeing these words, George exhaled deeply. He can basically guess what the guys in the monastery are.

"Come on, Alexander. Let me help you treat your wound."

"No, boss, you treat your hand first!" Alexander said with concern.

"My hand? Oh, yes, of course, my hand also needs to be healed. Well, that, Alexander, don't worry, just put my hand on your wound in a while, and both of us will be healed in the hymn of truth." George said very seriously.

How many people understand the mysterious twists and turns of wizards and clergy? Not to mention the illiterate

This time, George did not chant the hymn directly, because Alexander had a lot of wounds on his body, and he still needed to treat them a little. Especially the sand and other dirt stuck on them. If the wounds healed suddenly, there would be problems.

Before George set off, he prepared a lot of things in the two people's bags, including hot water. Although it was cold, it was clean.

After washing, Alexander's wounds gradually began to recover under the effect of the hymn of truth. However, because there were more wounds, and some were deeper, it could be said that a large piece of muscle was turned out. So the effect was not as good as the one on George. But it completely stopped bleeding and healed a little.

The most important thing is that there will be no infection and pus, and there will be no corruption and other troubles.

'I remember that some herbs can also prevent infection and curb corruption. I have to collect some in the future. It's not okay to always rely on the hymn of truth. In this era, if a small wound is not handled properly, it may require amputation or even death! ’

Drank some water and looked at the scroll again. I found that the wolves had dispersed, and [Danger] turned into [Risk].

‘The danger level has decreased a little, which may be because the wolves are full. ’

At this time, the sun was about to set on the other side, and it would be dark in two hours.

The territory of the shelter is not large, which is equivalent to a small village. So there is still plenty of time.

Alexander was injured, and continuous fighting was definitely not good, but George decided to go to the abandoned monastery first.

He had some ideas and was very curious about it. There must be some enemies there, but he thought that things might not need to be solved without fighting.

The monastery was on a small hill in the woods, not far from here. After packing up, the two quickened their pace. After stepping into the hillside, they walked for more than ten minutes and saw a vineyard.

‘This vineyard, which has been managed by monks and believers, is a real first-class fertile land. Unfortunately, it is now not only full of weeds, but most of the grape racks have fallen. ’ George couldn’t help but sigh.

The vineyard in the fog was desolate, and it could be seen that it was often visited by wild boars.

When passing through here, Alexander found several traps. They seemed to be set up specifically for catching small wild boars, deer, and rabbits. Although the traps were a bit crude, they were very professional, as if they were made by old hunters. But these things for wild animals can be easily discovered by people.

There were also some traps secretly arranged on some trampled roads - it was a big pit covered by weeds and tree branches. If it weren't for some rotten meat on it. The two almost fell into the trap.

'This is for those zombies and cunning wolves. 'Looking at the insidious trap, George was still frightened. But a stone in his heart fell to the ground.

The most important thing is that there is no stench of sulfur nearby.

Bypassing this trap, the two no longer walked on the road, and chose places full of thorns and no traces of human beings. Soon, they finally climbed up the small pine forest on the hillside smoothly, and the spire of the monastery not far away was exposed above the pines and cypresses, vaguely visible in the hazy mist.

George did not let Alexander rush over.

"Boss, didn't you say we must go back before dark?" Alexander asked in a low voice.

George shook his head.

These enemies are a bit cunning, and we can't be impatient. Although with Alexander's strength, even if two people rush in, they can kill and wipe out the enemy. But it's a pity

He said: "It's not necessary now. If the current things are handled well, it doesn't matter if we go back late." He looked at the scroll and added: "And as long as we have a lot of people, even if we walk at night, those full wolves will not come to provoke us."

"A lot of people?"

"Yeah." George nodded, hooked his hand to Alexander, and leaned over to his ear and said: "You will do this for a while"

The sky gradually darkened, and the monastery in the distance was completely shrouded in mist.

George glanced at the scroll and made sure that all the red dots inside were surrounded together. He patted Alexander's head, woke up the sleeping guy, and walked towards the monastery.

This monastery is very small, and some parts have collapsed, but it is no problem to use it to shelter from wind and rain. There are some pumpkins on the open space on both sides of the monastery. There are not many weeds. They are well taken care of, but they are all crooked, which should be related to pollution and lack of fertilizer.

In addition, some sundries and fodder are piled up not far from the front of the monastery. Overall, it looks like a refugee camp.

The door was closed, and it could be seen that the door should have been repaired several times. This made George nod his head, because it seemed that the people inside seemed to have some skills and were diligent. They were not the lazy fools who just ate and waited for death.

Alexander kicked the door, but this time it seemed that because the door was blocked by some big stones or logs behind it, it did not open directly inward, but collapsed directly under his strange power!

A pile of dust and gravel fell down at the door.

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