"Thank you, my Lord." The guards were dazed.
Field reached out and pulled him to his feet, punched the guard on the shoulder with his fist, and encouraged him, "It is not easy to make a suitable soldier. I am waiting for you to leave slavery and become real soldiers, or even knights!"
The guard's blood was boiling, he had been thinking of Field's promise as a picture of a cake, or a noble joke. But now, he really felt there was a difference between Field and the rest of the aristocracy.
"Charge for Lord Field!"
The people around were also infected by the blood, frantically waving the halberds to harvest the dead.
Soon, the dead bodies attracted by the sound were cleared away, and Field counted more than seventy by a rough count.
Field slightly inhaled a breath of cool, but the smell of the air immediately poured into the intake pipe, so that Field quickly closed his mouth, and muttered: "Do you need so many people to work at the winery?" Why didn't the people in the North be told to evacuate when the Empire decided to invoke the fog of death?"
"Forget it, I don't care."
Without thinking of useless questions, Field went further into the winery.
After walking for a while, Field found the large room where the wine was made, and he imagined that he could find raw materials such as rock sugar and wheat.
But in response to his fantasy, the grisly corpse of Batgirl, restless in death, has been violently ripped open from the neck to the groin, its internal organs missing.
"This barley is wasted and would have been used to make barley wine." Field noticed that nearby what could be called "barley" was scattered on the ground, and ten years of time, coupled with corruption, had made the barley grain slowly wriggling, and Field marveled at the magic of corruption, "Perhaps corruption is not the curse of the devil, but a special radiation."
"Radiation?"
Ashna's mind was distracted, lovingly pondering Field's new words, when her face suddenly changed: "Watch out, something is approaching fast!"
So fast that Field didn't even notice the skull symbol that flashed up on the minimap.
"Dang!"
The guard standing in front of him had a sudden change of expression and subconsciously looked at the ceiling. In an instant, the shield he was holding suddenly broke into many pieces, and the guard flew backwards, hands and feet clutched. A creature resembling the licker in Resident Evil appeared in the guard's original position, with only a slender tail and nose, letting people know that it was mutated from mice.
The Rat shrieked and swung his claws at Field.
Field felt the wind blow and the claws grow before his eyes.
"No way!
At the critical moment, Asina controls the dragon Wolf to duck in front of Field, curling up the body to firmly shield Field.
There was a crackling sound, accompanied by a large number of sparks, the dragon Wolf hard against the scale to resist the claw, not even a hum. Looking at the giant Wolf in front of him, the monster also Meng circle, looked at his claws, no disadvantage claws, but only took two pieces of blood scales today.
The dragon Wolf raised his hand and slapped the rat monster over.
Bobcat and others immediately seized the opportunity, with the waist knife and long halberd violently chop chop, but the rat strange with the thick skin rough meat, suffered so many knives, only suffered some flesh injuries. It flings its slender limbs, sweeping the dust and generally sweeping out seven or eight people. You should know that the guards wear full armor, even if the armor is not heavy, even people with armor are hundreds of pounds, and it is so easy to shoot away.
"Stay back! This is beyond the realm of normal organisms." Field held up the shield, quickly squat down in the corner, he cursed, "forgot to bring the crossbow, this kind of thick monster, ordinary people can only use the crossbow to break the defense, or give it to Asina."
The Rat-monster got up and tried to catch the guard as a snack.
"You can't get away with that!" Ashna poured power into her long gun and burst with vigor.
The force of the force was so strong that the spear tore through the vellum, penetrated the rat's body, and then got stuck between the bones. If it weren't for the limited terrain, Asina couldn't ride the Wolf, which would have been a blow for the rat monster.
The rat gave a cry of pain and grabbed it quickly with his PAWS.
"Boom!
The Wolf hit the rat monster's chest like a high-speed train, interrupting its attack at the same time, but also knocked it flying, exposing its flaws
It's a third-order corrupt creature, and in narrow terrain, it takes a third-order human with stamina or magic to kill it, either with a city cannon or an armor-piercing crossbow.
Fortunately, the Chosen one is much stronger than the average human, and Ashna's first-order chosen power is enough to crush it.
"A cold gun."
The first time Ashna used magic.
The hands of the stars converge, a long gun condensed, like a churning blue dragon. Ashna poured out a great deal of divine power, and then threw it with her legs around her waist and her arms around her belt. The magic skills bombarded the rat monster body, and suddenly blood sprayed, bones and tendons broke! Large pieces of ground meat were mashed up on the wall.
"Whoo! Finally solved." Ashna's face was pale and she gasped and looked tired.
The battle ends in a flash, but the risks are suffocating.
Field also breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm glad you're here, and I'll give you the last deer steak."
"Long live my Lord!" Hearing that there was a deer steak to eat, Ashina's tail was wagging back and forth, and her saliva was dripping out, and the height of the battle was gone, but she patted her chest and said, "I only want half of it, and the Lord is also very hard."
Field was relieved.
The minimap shows that there are very few monsters left of the big winery, and they are all dotted with little skull symbols.
To be on the safe side, Field first took the wounded out, gave them medicine, and then led the rest of the team to carefully clean up the big winery.
It was not until nine o 'clock in the evening that the final steps of the clean-up were taken.
The whole winery was in tatters, there were cave-ins everywhere, and the wind through the cracks in the rocks blew up gray dust, but the only thing that was fortunate was that the whole structure of the winery was preserved. The first and second floors had been searched, and there was nothing of value, just a few dark pieces of broken wood, which could be used to build a hut or make a fire.
"Below is the cellar, my Lord." Before the guard said, regardless of the thick dust on the cellar door, his hands worked hard to pull the heavy cellar door open, exposing a dark staircase.
Field swallowed, rubbed his hands nervously, and muttered to himself, "Bless me, God bless me, but let me find something useful."
A large number of oak sherry barrels were piled up in the dark cellar, some of them had been crushed by landslides, there were dry water stains everywhere, and there were traces of rats.