My Magic Has No Attack Power

"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 want 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 it, I definitely won't keep it!"

"Well..." Xiang En pondered for a while, and then asked first, "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 returned to Greystone City with our prey for business, we encountered a group of **** who didn't make sense at all. Kill anyone you see! We escaped with a few other teams, and in the end only six people escaped.

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

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

"Cough cough!"

Xiang En coughed lightly.

"Sorry, sorry!" Walter immediately understood, resisted the urge to add more, and said, "Uh, yes! More and more people escaped, and they finally got together. I didn't expect our team to be 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 and didn't dare 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 also 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, not feeling well, but withdrew 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 Fiore's. gone."

Speaking of which, Walter paused, as if the fear in his eyes was about to spread, and suddenly started crying 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 around and went 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 to find food just now, and I'll see when I come back. When I got to the traces you left, I wanted to see 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 visit his residence, but Xiangen refused.

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

"Ghoul? It's a really good name. I admire your talent!"

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

When asked in detail, the people who didn't survive were basically injured people and people with poor physiques. Most of the people whose magic power content reached the high level of Bronze were fine.

Those who survived have spread to the entire province of De Er and other provinces, and there is a high probability that they will freeze to death and starve to death.

According to Walter, this winter was colder than every winter he had experienced, and 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 now."

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

Just kidding, if he left now, he would give up a chance to eat a meal. He still knew the difference between them very clearly.

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

Walter looked at the two standing in front of him with envy.

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 with the two of them, even if it is to do cool work, it is better than returning to the state of being hungry and full, and the strength of the two is obviously not weak, at least they should be silver-level professionals. When I hug my thighs, I am not so tired!

Andrea is not the person in charge~www.novelmt.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 say nothing at all.

"Now, you can go."

"I……"

Facing 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, lowered his head and walked out.

In the end, only Xiang En and Andrea were left in the room. After watching Walter disappear at the corner of the street, 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 vine totem.

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

"That person is too careful. It is difficult for adventurers to trust each other, especially without the constraints of the 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 regaining his strength, the other party's mind was always active.

Walter's performance is that of a standard low-level mercenary. He belongs to the wall-headed type. He's a little clever, but it's easy to tell the difference.

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