Section 3 The Old Lady and the Female Warrior
The fifth day of entering the eternal world.
During last night's attack, Willow's lighter ran out of fuel and Bernie the Bear shattered, and although Willow was still holding her doll in her arms, she always sadly said, "Bernie is dead." ”
Last night's phenomenon Wilson is unexplainable, he calls himself a scientist, but the current world is obviously not so scientific. The two-legged pig moved into the house, and the doll bear grew huge to fend off the attack from the shadows. It looks like magic, and only in fairy tales does it.
Since the lighter was no longer working, it was urgent to make a stone fire, and Willow exclaimed, "I can't spend a night without a flame!" So Wilson's task today was to collect enough stones, and he made rope loops out of all the grass he had collected the previous two days, and tied the branches together to make a row of improvised fences around the big tree where Willow was hiding, and all their resources. Although it may seem like the wooden fence can't stop the dangerous shadow, wrapping yourself in it will always make you feel safe.
"I'm gone, take care of myself." Wilson waved with a pickaxe and Willow on his back.
The world does not seem to be very rich in minerals, two days have passed, Wilson has collected only a handful of stones, and he does not know where to mine enough stones, he has only dug up a mineral after a morning, and these stones are far from enough. In addition to making stone fire pits out of stones, Wilson also wanted to make a hammer, which was a very important tool.
Now, Wilson walks on a meadow and occasionally sees a beehive on the side of the road, buzzing with bees collecting honey. Wilson wants to eat honey, but he has to think about how to deal with the angry bees if he steals honey from the hive.
Soon it was noon, and Wilson nibbled on a carrot for lunch, and to be honest, the daily food was carrots and berries, and it was a bit greasy to eat, and he should have something else, meat or fried eggs, these nutritious things. That's why Wilson came up with the idea of honey, lying on the lawn, remembering the honey-roasted meat he would eat every autumn and the hot broth of the winter, and the pumpkin pie that his mother had made for him as a child, but unfortunately he had moved away from his hometown since he became obsessed with science, and lived alone in England, never eating his mother's pumpkin pie again.
Just as Wilson was immersed in his childhood memories, he suddenly heard a conversation coming from around him.
"How many papyrus do we have? I need to make the whole map, and so do my precious books. ”
"It's also a record of my 'Saga'!"
"Oh~ you're a headache."
"Long live Odin!"
Lying on the grass was Wilson, an old woman and a female warrior wearing a helmet and holding a spear. That's right, it's human!
"Hey! Hello! Wilson jumped.
The female warrior quickly pointed her spear at Wilson.
The old woman pushed her glasses, "If I were you, I wouldn't suddenly jump out in front of strangers with weapons." But it's good, there are always fools who choose to fight alone in the face of adversity, and we have a new partner, Wigferd. ”
"Welcome to Valhalla!"
"So, you were captured here by the Shadows?"
"It's a shadow monster, a terrifying nightmare, but it's weird that I can't sleep and be targeted by this kind of thing."
"That's great! I mean, it's great to meet you. Wilson was genuinely pleased.
"Very well," the old woman pushed her glasses again, "very well." ”
"Then please come with me, I have a companion waiting for me not far away." Wilson warmly greeted his new friends, and in this wonderful and dangerous world, the more friends the better.