Doron's eyes turned around casually.

More and more soldiers, with perseverance and coldness on their faces, gathered together in full arms, forming a terrifying black torrent.

These soldiers are old and young, from gray-haired old men to thirteen or fourteen years old, covering almost all ages, and even some strong women.

Although it looks like a mess, they all have a unique temperament, which is the cold consciousness that is tempered by struggling to survive in the end of the world and being on the verge of death several times!

In order to survive, they experienced terrifying confrontation with insects, beasts, environments, and even with their kind, and their psychological qualities are simply incomparable to ordinary people in peaceful times.

Even Doron, although he was just a carpenter before, now he has confidence that even the sheriff in the territory brought a small team of militias to him, he could kill him one by one!

"For Lina... I will definitely come back!"

Looking at the huge iron doors that opened one by one, Doron made up his mind secretly.

As soon as he thinks of the figure who is still waiting for him at his house, he feels full of strength!

Although I don’t know why they saved each other with a soft heart, Doron now found that they have become the only support and sustenance between them.

If it weren't for this last persistence of the soul, I'm afraid he would have died of an ordinary person after being seriously injured several times before, and even the doctor said that he was the lucky one who crawled back from the brink of death.

"Although it's still unknown whether people like me can live until tomorrow, but next time I'll propose..."

Doron touched his chest and exhaled a mouthful of white water vapor.

"Hi! Doron!"

A thin black palm with force was lined up on Doron's shoulders, and the huge force almost caused Doron to fall directly to the ground.

He turned around and showed a look of surprise on his face: "Brother Jimmy!!!"

Behind him patted his shoulder was a tall and thin young man wearing an inappropriate cow horn helmet and a huge broken axe in his hand.

Although the axe is covered with notches, the weight that weighs almost 100 kilograms alone is enough to make people afraid to see.

Next to Jimmy, there were several warriors standing scatteredly. The prototype of a small team was formed. It can be seen that Jimmy had a high prestige among them.

"Haha...you boy, I knew that the last time the phototourist's acid spewed could not kill you..."

Jimmy's expression was very excited. She took out a calfskin bag and threw it to Doron: "Come on! Take a sip!"

“Um…”

Doron swallowed, listened to the sound of swallowing around him, and took a sip carefully.

It was strong and spicy, like a line of fire, along his throat to his abdomen, instantly warming his body.

"It's a spirit!"

The soldiers around him whispered enviously. In the current lack of food, the value of a bag of spirits is simply worthless.

Moreover, in the cold wilderness, having a bag of spirits is simply a guarantee of life for the second time!

In an instant, many people looked at Doron with a look incorrect, but just after Doron handed over the leather bag, the pretenders quickly dispersed.

Just kidding! Jimmy, the nickname of the skull breaker, is not a waste of time. Although Jimmy looks like a bamboo pole, the axe in his hand has cut the heads of more than a dozen warriors who are taller than him.

Sometimes, survivors are more dangerous than insects.

Doron has experienced several times for a small bag of wheat, clean water, and even just a small piece of jerky meat.

It is precisely because of this that he has a very good impression of the generous Jimmy.

There are really not many people who can still maintain certain principles and kindness now.

Even if the other party just wants to use him, at most they can get what they need, and this sincerity and infectiousness are not something that ordinary leaders can possess.

As long as it can be used, it means it still has value. Isn’t it?

Doron couldn't help but hold the steel sword in his hand tightly.

"Haha...how's it? Is this time still with us?"

Jimmy touched her bald head, her blue eyes emitting a sincere light.

"No... I need at least two portions of food, meat, enough to survive this cold wave. It's better to have some medicine or a priest's magic scroll. Lina seems to have a fever recently, and I'm a little worried..."

Doron blushed a little. This share, even Jimmy's squad, would take a lot of life to get.

"That's how..."

Jimmy touched her chin.

"So. I'm still alone this time..." Doron said hesitantly, but was interrupted in an instant.

Jimmy hugged his shoulder affectionately, laughing loudly on her face: "I didn't expect that our little Doron will become an adult too... Haha... Very good! The extra part will be deducted from my harvest!"

"Thank you... Thank you! Boss Jimmy!"

Doron was moved in an instant, and two tears almost flowed out.

"Don't be too slow to be like a woman, hurry up and keep up!" Jimmy carried the axe and led his team out of the fortress gate.

The human gathering point established here not only had a tall wall on the outermost side, but even several layers of internal areas were cast in a ring-shaped division. Even if the outermost layer was lost, the defenders could quickly establish new defenses inside.

The core area is naturally the superiors of the entire gathering point, while the inner area is the residence of regular soldiers and other professionals.

People like Doron can only bring their families and squeeze in the most dangerous perimeter area. The damage suffered by each beast tide is the most serious, forcing them to build their homes into a tight fortress.

The difference in rank and status exists tenaciously even in the end of the world.

Doron’s biggest wish is to marry Lina, in addition to taking Lina to move to the core area.

I heard that there is a powerful spellcaster guarding there, which is the safest place on the entire continent. There are even red wine and white bread for every meal. Even before the Dark Cataclysm, it is a luxury that Doron can enjoy.

"But... haven't the mages all lost their magic?"

Doron thought guiltily, after all, what happened in Hoffman's residence was a condemnation and stain in his life.

However, it is unquestionable that the entire fortress can survive insect tides and other dangers by relying on the power of spells.

Doron couldn't help but look up at the outermost fortress wall.

The hard granite is full of traces of corrosion and cutting, and there are strange small black gun barrels in each mercedes.

A layer of bright runes appeared in the dark muzzle, and with reassuring power, Doron saw it more than once. When the worm tide came, every time the muzzle was launched, it could easily take away the life of a large area of ​​phototourism, and even the red worms that devoured high-level professions would be depressed!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The huge sash hit and slowly lowered the door panel with the chains. The brigades of professional troops wearing fine steel armor arranged in an orderly manner from the inside, making envy appear on the faces of many miscellaneous soldiers.

These are all legions of professionals, with amazing combat power.

Moreover, as long as you are selected into the regular army, although your family cannot enter the core area, you can also enter a safer internal area and obtain stable food.

For many civilians, this is a lifelong dream.

Compared with these regular troops, even the most elite adventurers team, the armor on their bodies looks old and full of a miscellaneous temperament.

There were only a few, such as Jimmy, Doron and others. When they looked at the regular soldiers, they not only did not feel ashamed, but instead looked eager to try.

"According to the decree issued by the city lord, a photo-telling insect is considered a little merit. I have already collected ninety points. I only need to win another ten merits to enter the inner city and become a member of the regular army!"

Doron's heart was a little hot, after all, this meant that he had taken another big step from his dream!

"Brother Jimmy has made up his merits long ago, but there are still a few brothers left in the outer city, so he stayed there too..."

Doron was extremely impressed with Jimmy.

The law...

At this time, many regular troops began to assemble and form a regular square formation.

The serious atmosphere suddenly spread, causing the adventurers to fall into silence.

Huhu...

The cold wind blew, causing the silver moon flag held in the knight to sway continuously, rippling with a strange luster.

Doron squinted his eyes and felt that there seemed to be a few more black spots in the sky. For some reason, although there was no sun, his eyes were as if they were blind at the beginning, but now they have worked a little better.

At least, with the help of many stars in the sky, many pastors said that it was the light of the Kingdom of God, and they could barely see things within fifty meters.

The black spots became larger and larger, and when the distance was closer, it caused everyone's exclamation. It turned out to be the figures soaring in the sky of several mages.

"My people..."

A female mage wearing silver-white armor, unable to see clearly, her voice was young and vicissitudes, descended at the front of the legion, causing bursts of shouts and exclamations.

"It's the city lord!"

"Queen of Silver Moon! Ula! Ula!"

Doron also bowed and bowed to the people around him.

In any case, in this end of the world, being able to get the other party’s protection and having a safe place to settle down is enough to thank the other party sincerely.

However, at this time, the Silver Moon Queen Alaszhuo, who was standing in the sky, had no joy on her face, and even looked much older. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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