George drifted away in the mist and slowly saw four figures.
Seems to have heard the human footsteps, those who are wandering turned their heads, icy eyes flickered slightly, rushed over in a hissing sound.
''The monsters around have been constantly wandering over, the work of cleaning up like this, even for the night watchman, the pressure is still a bit too much.'' George looked at the five or six things rushing over and wasn't about to waste his mana on them.
He turned the hammer upside down in his hand. With the judgment words of 'Punish in the holy name' sung under his breath, he took a big step to meet them.
The moment the group of zombies heard the hymn 'sung', their footsteps started to become chaotic. Only the two strongest and intact ones were still lunging wildly at their enemies.
George smashed a hammer head-on into the leg bone of a zombie, and in a crisp cracking sound, it was lifted straight up in mid-air.
His body brushed against the zombie that flew in mid-air, and without stopping rushed towards the other one, directly slammed his shoulder into its body, and with a smooth swing of the hammer in his hand, he smashed its cervical vertebrae. The third one, which came right after him, was kicked in the calf and moved directly to the ground. Then his boot crushed its head.
This set of movements was very sharp, and it seemed that as the strength became stronger, the hammer was used more and more smoothly.
The last zombie was already in the midst of the hymn and fled hastily towards the mist. George raised his eyebrows, carried the hammer, took a step forward and threw the weapon in his hand violently.
The flying hammer precisely smashed the spine of the zombie under the effect of the divine text, and the body of that zombie lunged forward in the impact, crawled on the ground and twitched. Then, the lord's 'hammer' folded back in mid-air and was recalled to the master's hand.
Shaking off the dirt on the hammer, George turned out the holy scriptures and superceded these undead...
After ten minutes had passed, all the zombies in this direction had been dealt with. George looked at the scroll and tossed the hammer in his hand. Walked in a direction that he had been watching.
In a short time, as the mists became clear a hundred paces away from George, a wolf gnawing on bones, slowly appeared in front of his eyes.
In that wolf's mouth, there is a pile of colored feathers.
After hearing what seemed to be a sound in the mist, the wolf raised its head to take a look. But after finding that the strutting figure did not continue to approach, it continued to lie over there and continued to gnaw.
It is really too full today, lazy to pay attention to these two-legged monster.
George, who was a bit surprised, coughed. After finding that the wolf ignored him and instead turned his butt toward himself, he couldn't help but have a black face.
He opened the holy scripture, read the prayer of [Invocation], and slowly recited it.
A white light flashed now above the wolf's head, and the wolf sneezed, and the word [Invalid] appeared above his head.
''Damn, didn't I say it would be more effective with the holy scripture in my hand...''
Looking at the 1 point of mana he had wasted for nothing, George showed his teeth and grimaced with heartache. Having completely lost his patience, he charged his power on top of the nail hammer and threw it fiercely!
"Look at the old man's flying hammer!"
Only after seeing that Heavenly Hammer fly out crookedly, it was about to brush against that wolf. However, at this moment, it stopped above the wolf's head in a ghostly manner.
The sudden extra thing on top of its head caused the wolf to fiercely scurry out of the distance. Yet the hammer on top of its head was not moving at all, just following it.
But between this slight daze, the hammer seemed to be held by someone and suddenly smashed down like its head!
The poor wolf's eyes rolled over in a miserable cry and fell straight to the ground, spitting up white foam.
'Copper head and iron bones sesame waist, really this wolf head by hit.' George said secretly. He scratched his head, stretched out his hand and received the 'hammer' of the lord that came flying back. When he got to the front and carried the wolf's ear to watch it, he realized that it was already bleeding.
''Rub, it seems that I have used too much force...''
Just now, because he considered the wolf's physique, he had injected 2 points of mana into the stigmata. Although he had purposely dispersed a little bit of the holy power when he threw it out, the damage of this hammer still reached above 10 points. So the damage was still a little too high.
The wolf was basically dead, but the soul hadn't come to fly out yet.
George rubbed his hands and used the summoning again, this time, he suddenly had the same feeling he had the night before when he summoned the ghost, and it seemed to have worked!
However, after that, a wolf shadow actually flew out from the wolf's body, and also stretched out its front paws and paid homage to him like a bow. Immediately after that, it was going to fly into the sky!
Seeing such a scene, George's eyes widened and almost didn't spit out a piece of old blood. He hurriedly waved his fist and sang a holy hymn.
As the hymn was sung, an invisible force suddenly pulled downward toward the wolf's soul, yet the pulling force always seemed to be so short.
Seeing that all his mana was about to be used up, George was so anxious that he was in a frenzy. At this moment, a shoe suddenly kicked down from the sky. Immediately after that, the wolf's soul seemed to lose its power to rise and fell down violently.
The blood on the wolf's ears had stopped flowing, and the marks on his brain began to recover. It licked its tongue and rolled over, as if it had a dream.
And a line like this appeared in mid-air at this time.
[Don't throw everything at it!
''Thank you! Thank you, God!'' George felt down on his knees and pretended to pray to the boss.
After the prayer, the font faded away. Suddenly, the fog in mid-air condensed and another font was displayed in a different font.
[Congratulations, you've taken another step forward on the road to godliness. You can now fool not only fools and ghosts, but also dogs... Sensation Proficiency +3]
'It should have worked! It is reasonable to say that ghosts can, this wolf although not have wisdom, but the strength is not as strong as ghosts. It should be more or less better to summon, but why must it be blinded to work? It is reasonable to say that the ghost is an evil creature, the wolf should be better penitentiary only ah! George scratched his chin, feeling a little puzzled.
He felt that this might be the reason.
The ghosts' minds are crippled, which makes negative effects like fear less effective for them, but it is also because of their crippled minds that they are more susceptible to the mercy of 'call' - that is, their willpower is difficult to resist 'call' with divine effects. The effect of the 'call'. And they can easily be pulled into the kingdom of heaven under the high level of 'supernatural'.
However, living creatures like wolves are just the opposite. Their minds and souls are extremely intact, and it is difficult for them to easily produce faith under 'inspiration'. But are very susceptible to the kind of crazy chaos of the ancient gods.
' It seems that this should be the meaning of 'certain weak creatures, it is also possible to be forcibly summoned by you'... Then certain monsters - such as creatures like demons, their minds and souls are extremely intact, so they should also be difficult to be affected by 'summoning' and 'transcendence'. On the contrary, because they are born to be chaotic and crazy, they become the minions of that ancient god.''
George secretly speculated and thought that if there was an opportunity in the future, it might not be impossible to try 'summoning' on the body of such monsters as demons.
George was thinking wildly when he suddenly felt a strange gaze. He looked down and found that the wolf was staring at him with a pair of round eyes, dull and dull-like.
'This look... It seems a bit familiar...''
George suddenly remembered a person.
He took out that bone in the wolf's arms with a mute face - it was a pheasant that was almost finished eating. Then threw it toward the far side. Immediately after that, he saw the wolf leap out with a brush, retrieved the thing and threw it at his feet. Opened his big mouth and stretched out his tongue, and wailed.
'... The inspiration did work. But its head seems to be broken...''
After touching the belly of that wolf and confirming that it would not be as able to eat as Alexander, George breathed a sigh of relief and took the wolf back towards the territory.
''This wolf infestation is considered to have a solution that can be solved, just a bit inefficient, and can only play so once a day.''
On the way back, the lords were surprised to see the lord's side with an extra wolf that was spreading around him. But the lord's face didn't seem to be as happy as the wolf, instead it was a bit gloomy and scary. And whenever the wolf was tugging up his trouser leg, the lord would touch his forehead.
The people of the lord were curious and wanted to ask the lord if he had shown any miracle again, making the wolf in the mists to be converted. But seeing his face, no one dared to go over.
When he returned to the tavern, George found on the scroll, there is information about the shelter there, there is another thing: [Special unit: 1.
[Special Unit: 1. Guardian Beast]
'..." George a burst of speechless, spat: 'You really know how to paste gold ah, this name you also named out?'
George casually crossed his hand and changed that name.
[Holy Beast]
"This is in line with your magnificent temperament, isn't it, boss?" George spoke to the air above his head with a flattering face.
After patting on his back, George continued to look through the scrolls. He found that this so-called holy beast was the silly dog beside him.
Northern Grey Wolf
[Physique: 2.3 Vitality 11/11 Wisdom: -]
[Overall Combat Power: 4]
...
[Evaluation: This wolf is not ordinary, it has had a close encounter with God. However, although God helped you to save this wolf, it did not save its poor brain. After being hammered by you, you found that it became stupid (maybe not very smart) and always reminded you of someone - in addition, this wolf, which is somewhat special, seems to be very good at catching small creatures].
George expressionlessly scratched on the scroll and changed the name of this wolf - [Errratic], then his hand hesitated on Alexander's name for a while, but finally put it down.
With the taming of beasts, there seemed to be some more special daily tasks among the daily territorial tasks.
[Love Letter: Old Brown had been missing his old lover back home, and in the midst of his prayers day and night, the God of Asylum was touched by him. If His priest can help this devout believer fulfill this wish, the gods will be very satisfied.]
[Description: Go ahead, doggie! Let more 'hope' be kindled in the hearts of your subjects!
[Reward: +1 merit, +1 divine grace, 10 copper plates (maybe she won't give them)]
''God of Asylum, how fucking idle are you?!''