Knight's Guide to Anti-Wolf [Western Fantasy]

Ansu continued to go out to rob at sunrise and return at sunset to count the loot.

But the strange thing is that for a month in a row, he didn't see an organized army of mountain people, not even a single straggler. He only encountered a lot of refugees and some grassland people scattered here.

The prairie people, also known as the barbarians, are located in the northeast of the Southwest Province, adjacent to the territory of the White Rose family. There is only a small part of the border with the Southwest Province. Why did they come to the southwest instead?

Moreover, Ansu discovered that many of these prairie people were also infected with the plague.

Their hygienic conditions are worse than those of the empire and the mountain people. They are used to eating and sleeping with the horses themselves are the best blood-sucking source for fleas, and because of the rapid movement of the horses, they are bringing the source of infection to farther areas.

Ansu shook his head, putting the matter behind him.

He is currently collecting bacteria in the soil, hoping to extract Streptomyces, but the progress is very slow due to weather problems, and the biggest problem is that he does not know the proportion of the culture solution of this bacteria, so he can only try one by one. It is far worse than penicillin, which can produce 20 units per day.

Although 20 units is only a one-time treatment amount for the human body, it can still be considered as an output after all.

We can only exterminate rats on a large scale and require bathing. The medicine is only a passive defense, and it is not as effective as a priest of Shia.

This is also impossible.

Just thinking about the situation that was about to happen, he really wanted to tell Mireia the prevention method, let him go to the church to dredge it up, and tell the people the prevention method, after all, many people can survive this way.

It's just that there has been no news of Mireya since the last dream mirror of the long sword.

And a month later, he received another message.

From a captured prairie population, he knew the latest battle situation.

"We united with the mountain people and surrounded Violet Castle. The battle lines of the two sides were glued there. Duke Warren was seriously injured in the battle, and all the remnants of Thor's Light returned to the city."

"How many people are there on both sides?"

"I don't know, many," said the prisoner, "uncountable."

An Su asked a few more questions, but did not find out what he wanted, so someone took him down.

At the beginning, when he met those people who burned, killed and looted, he killed them with a single sword. Later, the plague spread farther and farther. These guys also come with a horse.

The only problem is that the horses are not easy to raise, and the consumption of forage has made Anna scream.

The advantage is that a 20-man cavalry team can be organized, which is very useful for transportation and monitoring and passing messages.

But why do you think there is no challenge?

After returning to the room, Ansu sat on a chair with a sword in his arms, staring at the glass bottle in a daze. The recent days were so boring that he was almost moldy.

I have practiced swordsmanship, rode a griffin to patrol far away places, observed the dozens of culture media I made every day, and then picked out suitable colonies for shake flask culture. I don’t have the conditions to do higher chemistry. For detection, you can only use other methods, which are much more complicated and troublesome than Penicillium.

In this way, there are actually many things, but, how to say that sentence.

"A dog is never lonely, only thinking of a dog is lonely..."

Ansu found himself missing Miriam a little bit. Although that guy was very strict when teaching him, but after so long, he was really worried about him. After all, he was the one who cared about him the most.

The three subordinates regarded themselves as leaders, and they kept thinking and thinking about what they said, but the only one who could talk was the griffin...

And that guy doesn't know where he is flying now. It is difficult for this kind of king of the sky to be as ready as a war horse, and the most depressing thing is that ever since he got the smell of a griffin, they trembled as soon as he got close to those war horses. Frightened lying on the ground, and those knights who bought new horses (the knights must bring their own horses, which is the most basic rule of the knights) and took them as their lives, looked at him with pleading eyes.

Ansu can only go shopping alone, although everyone thinks he is patrolling his own territory.

The village has been expanded because it has attracted a lot of refugees. The area has doubled in size, and many of the newcomers know a little bit of craftsmanship. For example, the jewelry craftsman who made syringes for Ansu has already settled in his territory. Li, and when he met the new owner, he repeatedly stated that he would not charge money for any jewelry he wanted to make in the future.

A group of children ran past him quickly. One child bumped into his leg and sat down on the ground. Instead of crying, he jumped up and continued to rush towards the church.

The church was the first building to be expanded in the town. It now has three floors. A middle-aged clockmaker successfully pressed a Big Ben on the steeple two days ago. When the bell rang , the whole village cheered.

Moreover, the yard of the church is four times larger than before, expanding from the previous five meters in diameter to 20 meters in length. fence yard wall.

It's more powerful than MLM.

"As long as you are willing, I can exchange thirty bags of grain for your house, plus my newly built house." A familiar voice suddenly came from the side.

With a glance from Ansu, one of his team leaders, Wolin, pointed to a house where he was talking to a woman, and the house he was talking about...Ansu thinks that Wolin's brain has gone crazy?Would he want to exchange that crumbling house that was leaking from all sides?

"I want to leave it for my grandson." The woman hesitated, "This place is close to the church, but your home is too far away from the church."

"Your son didn't even find a wife!" Wolin pointed at the child who ran by, "My child is already old, if it wasn't for the convenience of him studying in the church, you think I would change, and you don't want me to find someone else .”

"Okay, but I hope I have a grandson and you can let him stay for a few days."

"No problem." Wallin agreed.

Ansu was dumbfounded. In just a few days, someone actually flipped the land and school district housing.

Although the church is indeed the only way for common people to receive education, is this too fast?

At this time, another group of people dragged a bullock cart to the outside of the church and began to sell their clay pots.

By the way, Ansu remembered that today is the Day of Redemption, one of the three major festivals of the church, which is equivalent to the New Year, except for the three major festivals, there are also some small festivals every month. Buy a booth in the courtyard and let them trade their belongings in the church yard. It is similar to the Chinese market, and it is also the most lively day for common people and the favorite day for children.

These people adapt so quickly...

Ansu remembered that not long ago, they were still pale and emaciated, shivering in the cold wind, nibbling on the little food, and fleeing hopelessly to the east.

However, within a month or even more than ten days, they began to work by themselves in exchange for other materials besides food, and built their own homes one after another. The panic and suffering before were no longer there.

"My lord." A somewhat pretty girl was wearing thick burlap clothes, looking at him with bright eyes, "This is the first pancake for the Church's Salvation Day, eat it, and you will be blessed by the gods throughout the New Year."

She carefully held a piece of washed sackcloth, inside which was a golden cake, only the size of a palm, emitting a hint of heat, her expression was cautious, as if she was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Ansu picked up the cake.

The girl laughed instantly, and her ordinary little face became vivid.

"Thank you, my lord." She took a deep breath, pressed the sackcloth to her chest, and ran away.

Ansu looked at the cake, smiled and walked into the church yard.

He also lives in the courtyard, but because there are many people at the front door, he always enters and exits through the back door, and basically never walks into the courtyard.

Now the large courtyard is full of people, some people are trading cloth, some people are trading food, as well as living utensils, farm tools... A group of children cheered loudly around Xi Ya who was distributing pancakes.

There is still light snow in the sky, but no one feels cold.

I'm strong... I protect them.

An Su suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction and warmth in his heart. He never felt that what he did was so meaningful.

Many people greeted him. He rejected the gifts from others and prepared to return to his home.

Suddenly felt that my swordsmanship was not good enough!

How can I feel that I have a lot of time, obviously I want to be lazy.

Moreover, his face would definitely turn red when he heard the words of gratitude and praise around him.

He wants to maintain the majesty of the lord!

But as soon as he stepped into his small courtyard, a group of people fled in all directions like frightened birds.

The eaves of his house are decorated with a large number of pine branches, the snowman in front of the door is wrapped in a red scarf and a cloth bag hat, the smell of roast goose is wafting from the food box at the door, and the snow next to it is even more colorful. There were clay pots, cloaks, gloves, dried fish, and a live goat bleating at him.

Ansu pressed the corners of his mouth, trying not to let him stick to his ears.

Don't they all say that the responsibility is very heavy?

Why do I feel like I'm going to float...

At this time, the goat suddenly fell down, and a huge griffin stopped beside it.

"Happy New Year, Ansu, this is a gift for you." It pulled out a bunch of flowers from its back, "I flew for a day, picked them in Hot Spring Valley, the soup is very delicious, what you said last time Can the mutton pot use it?"

"There's no one who eats mutton during Chinese New Year." Ansu said while dragging the sheep away...

Soon, Ansu kept enough meat and distributed the rest to others. Who said that Westerners don’t eat offal, there is not even a single intestine left, right?

Sit in the room with the griffin and start a fire, eat until late, and then drive the griffin out.

When he returned to the door, he suddenly saw the lonely snowman in front of the door.

For some reason, he suddenly put a bowl of soup in front of the snowman with a pottery bowl: "Thank you for helping me guard the door for so long, happy new year."

He thought about it, gave him another hug, and helped him straighten his scarf.

I don't know why, but he likes this snowman so much.

"Happy New Year," he said.

At night, the snow on Snowman's body fell slightly, revealing a handsome face. He picked up the bowl of soup and drank it carefully. Although it was already cold and he couldn't taste the taste, he still felt as if he remembered it from a long time ago. Before, food was a delicious thing.