My Magic Has No Attack Power Chapter 50: :information

"I don't want your life, you just need to answer me a few questions." Xiang En looked down at Walter condescendingly, the other party didn't mean to stand up, and he didn't bother to remind him.

Now he wants to know more about how much has happened in the outside world in the past few months?

Walt nodded, "As long as I know about it, I definitely won't keep it!"

"Um..." Xiang En pondered for a while before asking, "How did you survive?"

Not expecting Xiang En to ask such a question, Walter was taken aback for a moment, but he still showed a fearful expression, and vividly talked about his experience in the past few months.

"I... I took on a hunting mission a few months ago, but when my two temporary companions and I took the prey back to Greystone, we encountered a group of sons and daughters who didn't know what to do with them. To be fair, kill anyone you see! We escaped with a few other teams, and only six people escaped in the end.

After that, we found that many towns were slaughtered. From those who escaped, we knew that those nobles smoked magic smoke and went crazy, and they were hacked and slaughtered everywhere..."

As if recalling the scene of that day, Walter was both grieved and helpless, and continued: "More and more people escaped from the town, and then someone said something... The end is coming, everyone will die, God will punish the world for messing things up, I'm annoyed listening to it! At that time, there was an old **** stick jumping in front of me, and I gave it to..."

"Cough!"

Xiang En coughed lightly.

"Sorry, sorry!" Walter immediately understood, resisting the urge to add more, and then said, "Uh, yes! More and more people escaped, and finally they got together. I didn't expect our team. We were targeted. In the end, we had a fight with those aristocratic lackeys, and we lost even our pants. They died and fled. Everyone was hiding in the forest, daring to show their faces.

After that, the weather became strange, more and more people were afraid of these visions, and the lackeys of the nobles ran away. Those who survived came together, some believed in the apocalypse, and some wanted to leave the province of Deier. "

"What about you? Believe it or not?" Xiang En asked.

"I'm sure I don't believe it. It's enough for God to shout a few words. Is it possible that some people really expect God to buy wine with money?"

Walter let out a few hoarse sneers. He didn't feel good. He suppressed his smile and said again: "I don't know how many groups those people are divided into. Anyway, they are running around noisily, so I will follow a group to the Philippines. Ole's gone."

Speaking of this, Walter paused, the fear in his eyes seemed to spread, and suddenly he began to cry again, his mental state was the same as his current face, not much better.

"It's raining, black rain. Those who didn't survive turned into monsters, all monsters, ah!"

Xiang En turned to the edge of the sled, squeezed out another ball of bread, and returned it to Walter, who was in poor spirits.

Seeing the bread, Walter stopped crying and devoured it, his bad mood disappeared all at once, "That's about it, I've been here since then, until I went out looking for food just now, When I came back, I saw the traces you left, and then I wanted to check the situation."

"You're the only one here?" Xiang En frowned and questioned, "Then why didn't I see your footprints?"

"I went from the west."

Walter seemed to be worried that Xiangen would not believe him, and wanted to invite him to his residence, but Xiangen refused.

In the next few questions, most of Xiang En asked about the distribution of fleeing refugees and ghouls.

"Ghoul? What a good name, I admire the talent of your lord!"

With the delicious bread, Walter's attitude became more and more humble, "Those ghouls disappeared in the coldest days of winter, I saw one before, it was hiding in I didn't dare to get close to a crevice in a rock, but it shouldn't be dead."

"As for those who are still alive..." Walter shook his head, "I don't know, either dead or still hiding. If I hadn't found the hidden food, I'm afraid I wouldn't be alive now."

After thoroughly understanding what Walter knew, Xiang En had a general understanding of the current situation.

The black rain may be the source of infection, but the intensity of the infection is real.

If you ask in detail, the people who didn't survive were basically injured and people with poor physiques. Most of the people whose magic content reached the high level of bronze were fine.

Those who survived have spread to the entire province of D'El and other provinces, and are likely to freeze to death and starve to death.

According to Walter, this winter was colder than every winter he had ever experienced. Many animals were frozen to death. After eating the stored food, he survived by picking up dead bodies.

After asking the question, Xiang En gave Walter two more loaves of bread and was about to drive him away.

"You can go."

Walter, who was stuffed with two **** of bread in his hand, did not eat it immediately, but looked up at En with earnestness and begged, "Sir, don't drive me away! You must need a helper! I can pull things for you, just give me something to eat!"

Just kidding, if he left now, he would have given up a chance to eat a meal. He was still very clear about the difference between them.

Moreover, in such a situation, the probability of survival together is significantly higher.

Walter looked at the two standing in front of him, envious.

Although the two of them were wearing clothes made of rough animal skins, they looked like savages, but compared with themselves in cotton-padded leather clothes, Xiang En and Andrea's mental outlook didn't look like they had experienced any hardships at all.

I can't say that my face is full of red, but at least I don't worry about eating and drinking.

Now that I'm with two people, even if it's a coolie job, it's better than returning to the state of being hungry and full, and the strength of the two people is obviously not weak, at least they should be silver-level occupations You, hug your thighs when you have something to do, and you won't be so tired!

Andrea is not the principal~IndoMTL.com~ She didn't speak the whole time just now, and in front of strangers, she returned to her autistic look.

Rather than being autistic, it's better to say that you don't know what to say, how to express yourself in words, and simply don't say anything.

"Now, you can go."

"I..."

In the face of Walter's plea, Xiang En firmly refused, pointing to the door, indicating that he could slip away.

Seeing that Xiang En's attitude was very firm, Walter had no choice but to stand up tremblingly, opened the door, and walked out with his head down.

In the end, only Xiang En and Andrea were left in the room. After watching Walter disappear on the street corner, Xiang En drew another trap totem and inserted it at the door.

The Forbidden Vines are not used. This is just a temporary resting place. There is no need to waste a Forbidden Vines Totem.

"Why don't you bring him?" After inserting the totem, Andrea asked her doubts about Xiang En who closed the door, "You can ask him to help pull the sled, which will also help you. ."

"That person is too careful, and it is difficult for adventurers to trust each other, especially without the constraints of rules."

Xiang En shook his head, not believing Walter's character at all.

"Winter is almost over. When it's time to change to a cart, we can catch an animal to help with the transportation, and there is no need to use people."

During the questioning just now, he had been observing Walter. After recovering his strength, the other party's mind has been very active.

Walter's performance is a standard low-level mercenary.

I believe that a person who can casually say that he will give his life can be honest, then Xiang En is too naive, and he is afraid that he will be stabbed in the back one day when he rests.