The size of this large house is not large, far from being able to compare with the kind of manor large villa of the nobles. But it is also built mainly with stone materials.
Those collapsed wood and debris, a few people will be a bit hard to carry, but George felt he could handle it.
Since he bathed in the blood of giants, he felt his growing strength gradually became somewhat frightening, many of his gritted teeth can not move things, now reach out and flip, it can be thrown to the side.
His physical quality has now reached [Physique: 3.9 Wisdom 0.7]. Now he even has a feeling - he can bring a horse down to the ground!
Moreover, since he started his single training in the schoolyard, the power given by the giant had been completely adapted to him. He now not only feels that he is extremely strong, but with the continuous training between life and death, his body is also becoming more and more flexible and coordinated.
Sometimes, without thinking, he can even do difficult movements that surprise him - for example, jumping directly on the back of a horse.
Although he still couldn't beat the opponent in the schoolyard...
In the past few days, he would sneak to the schoolyard every night to practice, but the opponent assigned to him in the schoolyard made him feel hard in the head.
It was the same kind of Valkyrie that mauled Alexander before!
The one George saw was obviously not quite the same as Alexander's opponent, and according to the pattern on the cheeks, it seemed like it should be the weakest one in the schoolyard. But the schoolyard's evaluation of her was surprisingly C-ranked as well!
So even though he now felt like a professional combat champion who was good at parkour, he tended to get stomped on and roll his eyes when she flew over with a kick.
It seems that according to the rules of the schoolyard, single training, is for heroes. If you want to choose a common opponent, you have to take part in the set training.
But if you participate in the newcomer's set training, it is obviously too humiliating...
But recently George has been greatly improved, and occasionally can be quite to her second foot to...
Recently he has been exchanging ideas with Alexander from time to time...
In the midst of thoughts, the ruins of the rats strung around, the dust has been scattered all over the sky. George scratched his hair while wiping his sweat, some regret not to call those bandits who are good at scavenging over.
George patted the dust on his hands, took out his wine bag from the back of his horse and filled it twice, exhaling comfortably: "Ah ~ his grandmother..."
Looking at the ruins that were only partially turned over in front of him, George couldn't help but scratch his head. In theory, the entrance to the cellar is only a few locations, but his luck today seems to be not very good.
Just when he was about to turn over the scroll and consider whether to hand over Alexander, 'Little William' suddenly cried out anxiously.
George looked in the direction that the horse was looking and found that the mists were stirring and a huge figure, more than two meters tall, was looming in the hazy mists.
'It seems that the movement I just made has recruited this big, stupid man who was wandering over.' George picked up his handkerchief and wiped the hot sweat from his chin. He picked up his new lord square hammer again, patted the horse's butt, and shooed little William aside.
Since the increase in power, George felt that the previous nail hammer is very unpleasant, and, with the Valkyrie sparring, he also found that the power of the nail hammer, hitting the female monster simply does not hurt. So then the 'Lord's Seal' changed into a new one to come.
This thing is more than ninety kilograms! It looks like a big green brick with a handle. But although it looked a bit crude, it was good to use.
It seems that the sound of horse hooves disturbed the thing. That monstrous huge body, at the sound of miserable screams ran straight over, that look, like a mad human bull!
The 'diminutive' figure launched a charge, like a swordfish swimming against the current, charging towards the shark's giant mouth.
The square hammer gradually lit up as the figure flew past and stepped in front of the giant's chest! This dangerous movement ushered in the giant's grasping hands, but the square hammer on his hands was a little faster!
A loud bang! White light flashed, the little giant's deformed head was smashed to smithereens amidst the enormous power of the square hammer! Before its thick body could let out a final scream, it fell to the ground on its back in that impact.
Rumbling, the two-meter-tall torso splattered gusts of dust on the ground, and the stubby hands still tried to grab the man amidst the signals of nerves, but they were pushed aside with a casual swing.
Looking at the corpse in front of him, George took off his leather gloves and shrugged off those disgusting brains on top.
The move he had just used was the same routine Alexander had used against the giant. But he has now learned the hand, and from time to time also with Alexander 'play' some. In dealing with opponents who are taller and stronger than himself, but not as sensitive as himself, this move is indeed very effective.
"No wonder there's no sound of birds around here... Well, if the strength is a little bit more, it is possible to wrestle with it."
Blew a whistle and called 'Little William' back. George rinsed his clothes with water and got back to work.
Several suspected cellar entrances had already been turned over by him, and in the midst of the next selection, he finally blindfolded the right location.
When the floor was opened, the smell of alcohol and acid came to his face, which made George frown.
He wiped the sweat from his face, raised the torch, and walked into the wine cellar amidst the dust.
The condition of the wine cellar was much worse than the underground warehouse of the mill in the territory.
It was destroyed here seems to be quite a bit earlier than the territory, and since then even turned over the heavy rains, so that the things inside suffered a lot. Later experienced a flood, which made the ground covered with sand and silt.
But the size of the wine cellar here is not smaller than the big mill, so it was not completely submerged. There is an area in which the wine is preserved quite well. A rough count, there are probably nearly twenty barrels, all amber-colored brandy.
The quality of all these wines in the monastery is very high, basically at that level in the castle. These twenty barrels of brandy alone are enough to be considered a great harvest.
There were also three barrels of golden wine, and although the appearance of the barrels looked terrible, the wine inside, was not too much of a problem.
''Really good wine.'' George couldn't help but lick his tongue after taking a taste, feeling somewhat unfulfilled.
After resealing those barrels of wine, George confirmed it in the whole cellar. In addition to those brandy, all the stored red wine added up to more than three hundred vats, but unfortunately, all these red wines had basically turned sour.
''This kind of wine, except for those wine farmers who usually drink poor quality sour wine, the nobles would never be able to tolerate it under normal circumstances. I don't know if it can be sold. But I guess there shouldn't be anyone so picky in such a period.''
In addition to these wines, there were also some spirits that were more severely damaged. Although the taste are greatly affected, and even some are mixed with some dirty water. But it was still okay to deal with it and use it for cleaning and disinfection.
''Well, if you change a good barrel, you can also sell it to others to drink.''
These harvests together, has been completely able to make up for the dozen barrels of good wine burned in the Great War. Overall calculation, it actually made a lot of money. This made George's mood a lot happier.
After chanting a 'holy hymn' to purify the place, George walked out of the wine cellar and resealed the place. After that, he determined the location of Alexander's location on the scroll, and then spurred his horse to go over.
On the way, looking at those hazy pine forests and meadows on the road, George felt that the scenery here had become much prettier. Especially when he re-passed the vineyard, he felt that the scenery here was getting more and more beautiful when he looked at that one shaking tree.
'This abbey is really a piece of feng shui treasure, although currently can not be recovered, but when there is time, but also have to come to stroll more, clean up those wild boars and deer to clean up.'
The vineyard in front of his eyes kept skimming, and a large collapsed vineyard suddenly appeared in the mist, and George, who had just sighed, strangled his horse and nearly fell off it.
''What's going on, it wasn't like this when I passed by here before! It's only been two hours!'
He turned his gaze and saw a few wolves deep in the mists lazily peeing in that Ben. And a roar of excitement came from further away. This caused a bad feeling to rise in George's heart: "Is there more than one 'bull' around here? Is that silly big guy being besieged?!"
Thinking of this, George rode fast towards the side of the fog.
There were two figures there, one fat like a bull, but is a little short, back height is only about one meter five-six. The other was as tall as a real giant. It seemed to be wrestling with it.
After walking to where, George saw the two figures, it seems that his previous words to fool Alexander, a prophecy.
There were two figures there, one fat like an ox, and one tall as if a giant. It seemed to be wrestling.
"Chief, I took it alive! You can eat fresh pig's blood now!" The big man grabbed the two dagger-sized tusks and flung them hard, completely bringing down the big boar, which was as big as a cow, to the ground.
The big boar had a swollen nose and a lot of blood on its head. It lay on the ground and kept struggling and screaming, then it was slapped on the head with a fist and completely passed out.
"So strong! It took me several punches to beat it unconscious!" The big man wiped his sweat and grinned with a big mouth.
It seemed to be waiting for the lord's praise.
"Very good, very good, Alexander, you did a good job... Really." The corners of George's mouth twitched, and he finally spoke words that were not heartfelt.
...
Ever since the battle of the giants, the lord lord seemed to have taken a liking to ringing the bell. According to him, the sound of the bell could not be transmitted to other territories, but it could be heard by the survivors in the villages near the territory.
In the past few days, three survivors did join.
From that day on, those who spread their faith desire is extremely strong, the people of the territory, will continue to propose, hope that the bronze bell okay repair repair, or even recast a larger to.
However, they were all rejected by the lord.
"As long as the heart is devout, even in a faraway place, you can hear the bell ringing." This is what the lord said at that time.
Except for the old fogeys like Martin who were most familiar with the lord, everyone in the territory believed in this statement.
Today, however, even George himself believed it: "Alexander, you go ahead and deliver the boar, I'll go check it out."
Because when he and Alexander rushed back to the territory, they saw such a group of people...