You call this a shield?

The polluted blood is under this kind of continuous bloodletting, and the pollution is diluted less and less, until...

Ikes slowly opened her eyes, and looked at Stike lying on top of her with a strange face (slightly flushed) and blood all over her body.

Even if she didn't say anything, Shield could roughly understand that she meant "who am I, where am I, and what am I doing".

Sheld had never thought of such a cruel method of exchanging blood. Just look at the expressions of Neveu and Dart. Their worldview has obviously been greatly impacted.

"That's it, okay?"

"Almost, there may still be a little bit of pollution left, but it's not a big problem." Stie made a "little bit" gesture: "It's uncomfortable for a day or two at most, similar to sleepiness or insomnia, appetite Bad stuff."

Sheld and Neveu stepped forward to help Ix up.

"Leg... numb..."

"This feeling of numbness should also be on the spectrum of possibility."

Stike added.

"So how on earth did you get it like this?"

Shield asked in a low voice with some complaints and concerns.It’s impossible not to complain, and he rushed out without saying anything. If it wasn’t for the violent exchange of blood by Stike, maybe everyone would have disappeared.

Ikes obviously hasn't recovered yet. She lowered her head and moved for a while like the joke "just getting used to this body" made by netizens in Sheld's previous life, before slowly answering: "Because I feel that something is wrong. , so I thought about saving that girl first, who knew that the process of elementalization was not well controlled..."

"lie."

Steve said softly.

Although the voice was very soft, it made Ix tremble slightly.

"Saving people is by the way, but there are some things I want to confirm..."

Steve didn't say anything more, just turned his head slightly and snorted softly.

There are too many people in the team, and everyone will have their own ideas. Sheld has not yet adapted well to how to reconcile everyone.

"Anyway, you saved Tabetha after all."

Sheld patted the backs of the two, took out two bags of water from the storage compartment and handed them to Stick: "Go and wash."

"it is good."

Stike took the water bag, and went to the other side with Neveu to wash off the blood on his body. Some places were not noticed, and others needed to help.

But Shield turned his attention to those who were captured by the crow organization.

Although Dalt said she was looking after them, she was actually just standing aside. Even though she hadn't done anything, these people still kept squatting with their hands on their heads.

A complete walking dead, without extra external stimuli, will not continue to change posture.

Could these people also be blood polluted?

Sheld hadn't investigated it yet, but after the investigation was given out, the result disappointed Sheld, but she was also surprised.

"Name: Nathan. Occupation: Unemployed. Level: 1. Strength: 6, Dexterity: 7, Intelligence: 2, Constitution: 7. Skill: None."

"Original monster. Twin-tailed spark. Monster rating: Adventure level. Current status: Debilitated. Skills: Fireball, Blast, Gallop. Goddess' evaluation: A timid monster who likes to stay alone in a warm place, but you must Note that their timidity is aimed at other stronger monsters, facing other creatures, they are cunning hunters."

"..."

Without exception, each of these demented people with their heads in their hands can investigate two attributes at the same time, one monster and one human. , one is unknown.

"In other words, if it wasn't for being sluggish, it's very likely that he would become a 'devil'?"

Sheld held the back of his head with both hands: "What 'Inchuriki'...this is a hot potato again!"

If you can't save it, where can you hand it in?Where are these people?killed?But it's a ticking time bomb!After thinking about it, Shield still can only think of the church, only the church has this size, and it is more professional in dealing with monsters.

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Report to the church, stay on guard, the church sends people, escorts.

These are the general processes. Originally, these processes did not require the participation of Sheld and others, but somehow, the Somran Cathedral sent people out to escort the spirit beast to the headquarters, and Sheld brought things back with him.

When the monk in charge of the church, Green, saw Shield again, his forehead was sweating.

Too many things?trifle!Too many things to do and not enough staff?Still trivial!

What's the big deal?

The big thing is that these things are happening right under the nose of their cathedral.Think about it, the evil heretics are carrying out evil plans near the church. This can be said to be negligent, but the old mine pits that have been there for so many years have a secret base of heretics?How many years have you been in business?

This is not a "temporary negligence" that can be justified by the above.

As a monk of the church, Green used to have a sincere heart, but he has stayed here comfortably for a long time. As a non-frontline armed person, he is more afraid of things than Sheld imagined—especially if he might lose his position.

Of course, the abundance of talents in the church does not depend solely on faith, but also on good material conditions.

"Investigator Sheard, it's like this..."

"Well, I'm listening."

Although Brother Green was talking to Sheld, his eyes were completely following the movement of those queuing up to enter the detention center.

"In this matter, I hope you can change your position a little bit?"

"What do you mean?"

Shield folded his arms, the first philistine he'd felt in dealing with church people.

The church personnel I met before, except for the saint, were all serious believers.

"This matter was investigated by us. Due to the shortage of manpower, we asked the Sheld investigator to find the stronghold of heresy with us, and wiped out all of them, completely crushing the plot of heresy."

"certainly……"

Sheld only felt his hand sink, and a heavy leather bag was placed on his hand.

Shield roughly weighed it: "Isn't it a gold coin?"

This doesn't feel right.

Brother Green smiled awkwardly. He probably didn't expect Sheld to say it so straightforwardly. After taking two steps towards Sheld, he whispered: "Gold coins, it's hard to bring too many coins, isn't it? It's a hard currency."

hard currency?What?

Shield looked at Brother Green in surprise, and was just about to open the bag to have a look, when Brother Green pressed his hand: "It's not suitable to see these things here."

"Oh."

"Then you... um? Agreed?"

Answer or not... Sheld thought about this matter for a while. He didn't care much about credit or hard work. To put it bluntly, he didn't even think about climbing to a position in the church.

The ambition is not here!

For him currently, these are not as real as gold coins.

If the person in front of me is willing to exchange these "things outside the body", although it is not gold coins, it can be exchanged for gold coins, and it hits it off.

"make a deal."

"Pleasant to work with."

The two smiled at each other.

After repeatedly exhorting the dangers of Brother Green and others, Shield left the church.

To be honest, after discovering that Brother Green was more worldly, Sheard worried for half a minute whether this guy would make this matter "not taken seriously" because of "afraid of trouble".

But after half a minute, he dismissed the idea.

I believe that Brother Green should be more afraid of death than those, because he saw the big locks in each of this guy's detention rooms, and he went to test the switches in person...

Back at the hotel in the town, Stike and the others had already prepared dinner. Although the delicacies conjured up by the table boards were more delicious, it didn’t mean that the meals carefully prepared by the hotel proprietress driven by money could not be eaten.

After being invited to sit down, Sheld supported his head wearily, wanting to see the reward that had just been put into the storage compartment.

But when he sat down, Sheld always felt that he had forgotten something.

Sitting at the dining table with Stike, Neveu, and Ix, Sheld finally thought for a long time before asking aloud, "I always feel like I forgot something today?"

"Forgot what?"

"Forgot to eat?"

Neveu's mouth was full of food, but she was still able to speak clearly, and she could see that she had improved: "We bought a lot of things today, and Sister Stike bought you clothes."

"No... I will never forget whether to eat or not. You said you bought me clothes?"

"It's Miss Stick."

Neveu emphasized.

"You've been wearing this suit for too long."

Steve explained unhurriedly: "We all bought new clothes and new equipment. As the team leader, you should update it..."

"Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"It's still necessary." Stike said seriously: "You have to know, as the leader, you represent the image of our adventure group for a large part of the time."

"Ok."

One thing to say, Shield himself is quite satisfied with his Link-like clothes. I wonder if it's an illusion. Wearing it like this seems to make him wield his shield more energetic?

And when Sheld's head turned sixty degrees left and right, and he caught a glimpse of the somewhat restrained but fidgeting figure out of the corner of his eye, he finally took a deep breath: "Hiss—!"

"It's broken, I forgot about your brother!"

……

Sitting numb, sitting numb.

When Hodge heard the sound of the tavern door being pushed open, he began to pull out his wine glass with difficulty.

In the small tavern, the small wine table was full of empty wine glasses. When Sheld pushed the door and entered with Tebetha, this was the scene he saw.

"Are you raising fish...?"

"Is this what you should say!!"

Hodge got out from the pile of wine glasses with red eyes.

Of course, not all of these were drunk by him, he drank slowly, so it only accounted for a small part, and the rest were killed by the strong man and the mercenaries. It is said that the pile of wine glasses is not because they drank so much, but because there are only so many wine glasses in the tavern, and the tavern owner who originally used the number of wine glasses to keep accounts has no choice but to switch to drawing marks.

"Oh, you don't know how hard it was for me to save Tabetha, and it's definitely not because I forgot you."

Sheld touched the back of his head and got out of the pile of wine glasses.

"Then what, where is the big man?"

"Here it is."

Hodge kicked the empty wine glasses piled up on the other side, and the tall wine glasses collapsed instantly, revealing the ups and downs of his belly.

This guy is slack!Damn, how can you drink so much?Sheld felt sorry for the bills he might have to pay next, although he might not have spent a single gold coin, these ordinary moonshine wines were priceless.

"They drank and you didn't run away?"

"If I leave, won't you give them money when you come back?"

"So you pity them?"

Sheld cleared out a place with a strange expression and sat down casually.

"No, I want you to spend more money."

Hodge's angry words made Sheld dumbfounded, but soon, Hodge stopped being angry with Sheld. When he saw his younger sister Tebetha, he immediately dropped Sheld and went up to her: "Tabetha! Where are you going? "

"Hodge!"

The reunion of brothers and sisters is always exciting... Before Sheld had time to feel emotional, he was choked by the actions of the two, and the two directly choked each other's necks.

"You idiot running around! I'll be a toothed badger when I bring you out next time!"

"You were the one who ran around and threw me down! I almost died at the hands of those kidnappers!"

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After handling all kinds of trivial matters, including paying remuneration, I paid the tavern owner a little money for damaged tables, chairs and wine glasses.

Sheld led the siblings back to the hotel.