In the middle of the night, Angela and Alfries, or the two poor women in the corner, were hungry.

Angela came to the kitchen and found some mushrooms and potatoes, as well as a piece of bacon, well, the rare thing was not human flesh, but pork.

In short, she made a pot of soup with these three things, and the taste was okay, and Angela brought the pot of soup to the second floor.

The reason why it is on the first floor is because on the first floor, there are blood corpses everywhere, and eating in this kind of scene is really unappetizing.

The second floor is different, there are many rooms on the second floor, and although some of the rooms have been defiled with flesh and blood, many of them are clean.

The two women were dragged to the second floor, and a bowl of broth was stuffed into their hands.

Watching the two women gurgling and eating, Alflis shook his head helplessly, this world, it's really fucked.

While there was still some time before dawn, Angela took a nap and then entered the mother mantis's room and began to collect the rest of the unfinished collection.

I have to say that as a devil, the female mantis is really poor, and she doesn't even have a treasure trove, if it weren't for the blood and bones of the devil itself and the life nest of the female mantis are priceless, Angela wouldn't have bothered to come here.

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that she only focuses on fertility and enhancement of life.

Otherwise, as a devil, if you really want to make money, you can earn money that most nobles can't earn in a lifetime.

Then, he picked up the elven scimitar and the broken silver cross sword on the ground, melted the elf scimitar, repaired the silver cross sword, and strengthened it.

When it was dawn, Angela walked over to Alfries and tapped her finger on the doorframe.

Alfris, who was sleeping against the wall, opened his eyes, looked at the cross silver sword handed over by Angela, and hurriedly caught it, feeling the growing strength, and hurriedly thanked him.

"Thank you, Lord Angela."

"Can you give me anything in return?"

Alflis choked, now he had nothing to repay Angela, and the most expensive thing on his body right now was the enhanced version of the silver cross sword that Angela handed him.

The four of them went downstairs, and the corpse downstairs was less than half, and there must have been a ghoul who touched in and dragged the corpse away.

The people walked for a while, and when they came to a village, the people in the village looked at the four people in a daze, and then shouted and screamed, followed by a group of people, a child rushed in, and one of the two women was in the arms, and cried loudly.

People knelt down and worshipped Alflis, begging him to stay.

Angela leaned against the wall, her hands clasped around her chest, watching this scene, and had to admit that in the dark ages, monks lived much more nourishing than wizards.

At least in the early stage, the life of a wizard was bleak at the top, and in the later stage, it was considered to be nourished, although it was hated, but no one dared to provoke it.

Monks, on the other hand, are worshipped beings in both the early and late periods.

Eventually, Alflis left, but left behind a promise that the monastery would send someone to guard the area to appease the fragile people.

The two women were also dealt with properly, and Olslis touched them with light, so that their broken hearts were reinvigorated, although they were still a little crazy, but with the support of faith, they could continue to live.

In the dark ages, it was easy and difficult to survive.

At least, there is no shortage of food in this era, but it takes enough strength or luck to find it.

People are like marmots, taking advantage of the sunny weather, frantically searching for food around them, and then waiting for the long dark night and rainy days to pass.

"Now, it's time for Lord Angela to tell me what you want!"

"It's very simple, we need to cooperate once, and I believe it will be good for you too."

Alfries shook his head and said, "It's none of my business how to cooperate, I can't help you much, at most I can only take you to meet our elders." ”

In the Demon Hunting Monastery, the Monk is the basic combat force, just like the soldiers. Missionaries are responsible for teaching and proselytizing, cultivating talents, and being stationed in the locality, and sometimes they are used as commanders, which belong to the high-end combat force. As for the dean, he is the strongest existence of all missionaries, and is equivalent to a spiritual leader in peacetime, and will also take on the responsibilities of a missionary, cultivate talents, and in the event of war, he is also the supreme commander.

The elders, on the other hand, are special beings, their combat effectiveness is generally not high, and their cultivation is not attentive enough, but they are very important existences in the monastery.

They are in charge of diplomacy, in charge of the daily life of the monastery, in charge of money, in short, the vast majority of those who need to use their brains, who need to use conspiracy, rely on them, the equivalent of military advisors, diplomats, and finance ministers.

But the sad thing is that although they are very important, due to their particularity, they cannot hold real power, and there is also the existence of such a special power as light, and they cannot deceive their superiors and subordinates, they can only work conscientiously, because they are moths attached to the monastery, and can only survive on the charity of the monastery, without the monastery, they are nothing.

Fortunately, most of the monasteries are good masters, and those monks don't care about money and enjoyment, so as long as these elders keep their duty, it is okay to live a luxurious life.

Alfries had been taught by the abbey since he was a child, and he was often by the abbot's side, so he knew that it was better for Angela to talk to the cunning elders about cooperation, or he would probably sell the abbey.

You must know that Angelac is a wizard, a famous city-destroying witch, so he can't afford not to pay attention to it.

"Tsk, Alfris, you're bad at learning!"

Angela rolled her eyes, complaining, but she knew in her heart that it could only be the end.

Those elders have some headaches.

Alflis also knew that it was a bit inappropriate for him to do so, so he said, "Well, I'll make amends with something else." ”

Angela gave him another big health ball: "What can you give me, gem?" Knowledge? Precious magical materials? Powerful runic equipment? ”

Alfries was speechless, although he was the first heir to the dean, but he was a complete poor man, going out to eat, ordering only the cheapest black bread, and drinking only water.

It is also thanks to his good teeth and mouth that he can eat the black bread without soaking it in hot soup, otherwise he would have starved to death.

And Alflis is not an exception, and it is also thanks to the existence of elders, otherwise those monks would have to eat the soil.

Only Angela and Alflis, both of whom traveled many times faster.

But no matter how fast it is, there is a limit.

Even with the strength of the two of them, they didn't dare to rush overnight so arrogantly, but took advantage of the day when there was the sun to rush with all their might, and when the sun set, they found a place to camp and rest.

In five days, the two of them only walked 100 kilometers.

Last night, Angela and Alflis took advantage of the brief sunshine for more than ten miles before they were forced to stop because Angela had predicted that a storm was coming.

As far as the eye can see, the surroundings are desolate, and there is no suitable place to live.

Fortunately, Angela is a magician, and she directly finds a clearing and raises the ground three feet as a foundation.

The dirt changed in Angela's hands, forming the walls, the roof, and drying quickly to form a seven-foot-tall hut, and the whole process took half an hour.

No sooner had the hut been built than a storm came.

-- I'm the dividing line --

Thanks to the sad Scarlet Snow for a reward of 1,000 starting coins