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Chapter 946: Divine Journey


Looking at Maria's appearance, she is weird but pretending to be divine.

This is probably the case for anyone who is obsessed with magic or a magician.

Cheng Qianxun had no time to worry about this saintly woman playing tricks.

She still had a lot of work to do, and the sky was starting to get dark.

She had to finish eating as soon as possible, so that when it gets dark, she can take turns sleeping around the campfire.

After Regel finished chopping the firewood, he saw some piled hay beside the woods.

After the grass dried up, it rolled into rolls in the wind, and turned into grass balls that rolled with the wind and piled up in one place.

I thought it was good to go and take a look, so I went and brought some back so that I didn’t have to sleep directly on the ground at night.

Maria's family only had three beddings and sheets, and they were all brought out, which was not enough for basic use.

She was so poor that she didn't even have curtains.

For a woman who talked all day long and didn't do anything serious, it was a good thing she didn't starve to death.

Reger went to work on the grass, while Cheng Qianxun helped pave the ground.

The distance was very important.

If it was too far, he would get cold if it was cold at night.

Too close and the grass will burn easily.

After it is laid, cover it with sheets and roll up the four sides to cover the grass.

"Is that enough?"

Regel hugged some more.

"That's almost it."

She had already made three beds and stuffed some more grass that Reger brought in to make the floor thicker.

He turned to look at Maria who was still "meditating" and said, "I'll sleep with her tonight."

This lunatic, don't sleep until midnight, get up and get lost when you hear some call.

There is nothing else to do next, just waiting for dinner to be done.

Sneed was simmering batter in a pan while Gordon and Rudolph were roasting rabbit.

Everyone is busy.

But I am alone.

Reger walked over, lowered his head and looked: "Excuse me, Miss Maria..."

"Call me Saint."

Maria still closed her eyes and sat cross-legged.

Head slightly raised.

"Okay, Miss Saint, what are you doing?"

Regal tried hard not to laugh.

Maria closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a very sacred and inviolable tone: "I am feeling everything, the sky, the earth, the trees and flowers, and every living thing.

That is God's unique way.

Communicating with me.”

Speaking of the sky, Regel looked up at the sky.

It was already dark.

Talking about the ground.

There was nothing on the ground, but if I sat down again, ants would crawl onto my legs.

Looking around again, there was nothing noticeable about the trees, flowers and grass.

About a few steps away.

There was a piece of dried cow dung, and there was a faint, strong smell of animals coming from it.

The teammates were all laughing, finally finding a pistachio that was the source of all the jokes.

She also smiled and sat on the newly laid floor.

The grass was quite thick, so it would be more comfortable to lie down at night: "Great saint, do you feel that dinner is ready?"

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Gordon started to cut open the roasted rabbit meat with his sword: "If you don't come back, it will be gone."

She stood up quickly.

Go get the roasted rabbit: "Give me a piece, oh.

It's so hot...

Mmm, it tastes so good."

Even if you feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, you need to eat enough first.

The saint who had been meditating for almost an hour couldn't stand the temptation of the fragrance and got up from the ground given by God.

After taking the rabbit meat, the first thing he did was to pinch the branch with the rabbit meat on it, and roll his eyes at the sky where there was still a little afterglow: "Thank God for giving me food."

If it was the same temper as before, Reger would have scolded others a long time ago.

Everything God has given us has been made possible by everyone's hard work.

She is a freeloader.

Instead of thanking them, she will thank the air.

Seeing Maria wolfing down the meat and not knowing how long it had been since she had eaten meat, Rudolf asked sarcastically: "Why are you eating meat?

Isn't the rabbit a living thing?"

Maria's mouth was full of oil after eating, and she said vaguely: "Under the reminder of the Holy Knight, this saint realized the dangers of rabbits.

For the sake of other animals on grass carp, this devil-like rabbit must be eliminated. animal."

Rabbit, devil. . .

It is a timid animal with three lips, long ears, and cautiousness. . .

Only those with abnormal thinking would equate the two words.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as areas where rabbits are really infested.

Paladin. . .

Well, it seems that Maria didn't do nothing in the past hour.

She redefined everything while sitting cross-legged in meditation.

With the Saint, the one who protects the Saint is the Paladin, which sounds like he should be as popular as the Templar.

So this outing is naturally a great adventure for the saint and her paladins, or the completion of a great mission.

"Here's some wild vegetable batter."

Sneijder poured some batter from the bowl he found in the house and handed it to Maria.

There were many bowls in the house, so Sneijder specially picked the light ones and left out all the other wooden and pottery ones.

These two bowls should be made of metal.

They were dark when I picked them up.

Now that they are clean, I didn't expect them to be. . .

"Silver."

She took the bowl and looked at it carefully.

"Yeah."

Maria had already drank it "Lulu Hulu": "My parents left it, and I exchanged the rest for books."

What a prodigal girl.

The silverware in this place should be for the rich, but it was all wasted like this.

"I didn't expect it to be silver.

When you're done using it, wash it off and go to the next town to see what you can exchange for."

Sneijder asked Maria, who was licking the bowl, "Do you want some more?"

"Well, well."

Maria hurriedly handed over the bowl.

In order to save food, find some edible wild vegetables, chop them up and put them in the batter.

Wild vegetables are actually very unpalatable.

Some wild vegetables have a strong taste, and most of them are bitter.

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The wild vegetable batter without salt or any seasoning was still so delicious.

She couldn't help but said: "Holy lady, please eat less.

Your loyal paladin is still hungry."

"Yeah."

Maria just continued to eat the food in her hands, eating until she couldn't even see her face.

After finishing the drink, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and handed the bowl back, finally saying thank you: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Sneijder scooped up another bowl and handed it to Rudolph.

Rudolph held it and handed it to Gordon, who in turn handed it to Regel.

"You eat first, we eat the meat first."

Gordon continued to chew.

Reger was chopping firewood, and he was already hungry.

My stomach growled a lot along the way.

He took it over unceremoniously and drank.

Maria also continued to nibble on the remaining edible space on the skeleton in her hand, and the meat was hard to come by.

Cartilage can also be eaten.

After having a full meal, he said happily: "You have served me well.

When I go to heaven, I will definitely let you be my knights in heaven."

Let everyone roll their eyes. . .

"I'm sorry, we just want to complete this mission and don't want to die so early."

Maria looked at the empty pot and licked her lips: "You can stop eating.

Give me this pot."

"Here."

Sneijder gave the empty pot to Maria, knowing what Maria was going to do.

Maria used her fingers to scrape the last bits of soup left in the pot, then put her fingers into her mouth and smashed it: "It's so delicious.

I didn't expect to eat it like this."

After drinking two bowls of batter, Regel slowly gnawed on the remaining rabbit leg in his hand, and leisurely asked Maria, who was still trying to chew the bones: "Saint, how do you usually eat?"

Maria continued scraping the remaining batter from the pan.

Without even raising his head: "Wet the flour and form it into a ball.

Put it on the fire and bake it."

"Apart from this, what else do you eat?"

Gordon asked.

Flour alone cannot fully provide the human body with all its needs.

Maria, on the other hand, seems to be well developed.

She is not like the hungry girls in the Middle Ages, who were all starved to the point of becoming sallow and short.

One with breasts.

"We eat whatever is offered to us.

We used to have it every day.

But then it became less and less.

Now they only bring flour and flour sticks.

They don't give anything else."

Maria said it confidently and very pleasantly.

The reason for the offering was that people felt pity for her, so they took some of the ones at home that were much burned.

Maybe it was common in the past, but Maria is already so old that she should be independent, so the villagers may have agreed to deliberately bring only flour to force her to grow up as quickly as possible.

As for this delicate and elegant saint, she naturally disdains learning cooking skills and spends all her energy on being a good saint.

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She lives an ascetic life.

She probably doesn't feel bitter, but is rather complacent.

The villagers were really nice.

Not only did they give her food, but they also gave her clothes.

There were no big patches in her clothes and they were sewn cleanly.

Even the house she lived in was dilapidated on one side, while the room she slept in was repaired.

Of course, this saint would not do anything to renovate the house.

If Maria's parents are alive in heaven, they should be relieved to see these villagers taking care of their mentally ill daughter like this.

After eating, it's time to sleep.

Arrange the order of duty, that is, arrange the bed.

As soon as she heard that Cheng Qianxun wanted to sleep with her, Maria immediately shouted: "I never sleep with others."

There are three beds in total, and four teammates sleep in groups of two.

If Maria occupied one, where would she sleep?

Cheng Qianxun held back his anger and said confidently: "Am I someone else?

I am a paladin.

It is my duty to protect the saint.

What if I don't sleep next to you and there is an evil invasion?"

Maria was stunned for a moment, then murmured: "I'm not used to sleeping with others."

Regardless of whether you are used to it or not, Cheng Qianxun just went to the floor and lay down, covered him with a blanket and left it alone.

Either sleep with her or sit by the campfire for the night, since she wants to sleep on the floor anyway.

Her teammates have taken care that she doesn't have to be on duty at night.

She no longer takes the time to sleep well.

I'm sorry for myself and my teammates.

It was dawn, and Cheng Qianxun got up as soon as it dawned.

Gordon, who was on duty by the campfire, saw her preparing to start breakfast and wanted to help.

"Go and get some sleep, I'll do it."

She said softly.

The other teammates were still asleep, but Maria stayed up until midnight last night and couldn't stand it anymore, so she slept next to her obediently.

"It's okay, I still slept for six hours."

Gordon replied.

"No, just make some batter.

Do you need two people?

Go and take a nap."

At her insistence, Gordon went to sleep on Sneed's floor.

Wash the remaining wild vegetables from yesterday and cut them into small pieces.

At this time, the water is boiling and pour in.

Wait for the water to boil again, continue to cook, and when the wild vegetables are a bit rotten, add an appropriate amount of flour and cook.

The wild vegetable batter is cooked, the sun has risen to eight o'clock, and the teammates are starting to get up.

After eating, Maria fell asleep.

Only Cheng Qianxun went to call her to get up.

He shouted for a long time, but there was no response at all.

"Forget it, she doesn't know what to do anyway, so just let her sleep."

Rudolf stood up: "I'm going to see if there are any fish in the pond."

"Then I'll rope the rabbit."

Gordon was rubbing the rope with grass.

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Tie a slip knot in the rope, place it at the entrance of the rabbit hole, and wait patiently for the rabbit to come out before pulling the rope.

This method is not difficult, but it requires patience, stability, accuracy and speed.

The rabbit hides in the hole and waits for a long time to make sure there is no danger outside before going out.

But once it wants to go out, it will jump out with a swish.

The remaining people also had work to do, so the firewood was naturally given to Regel.

Cheng Qianxun and Sneijder used the tools they had to make other useful things.

The first is the sharpened branch, which can be used as a walking stick, and the pointed end can be used as a weapon or spear.

One was made according to each person's figure.

Sneed began carving something with his knife.

"What to do?"

she asked curiously.

"Make a bowl, but don't expect it to be round."

Sneijder was carving little by little.

The wood here is quite good, neither soft nor hard.

He was carving a square bowl.

There was no compass or anything to refer to, so the round shape was more difficult.

"A round shape will do, too."

She found a round piece of wood of suitable size, cut from a thick branch, and started digging.

This "holy girl" slept until the sun was shining brightly before she woke up and stretched out comfortably.

The first thing I did after sitting up was: "I'm hungry."

Nonsense, I didn’t wake up until noon, it would be weird if I wasn’t hungry.

Cheng Qianxun used the freshly made bowl to fill up a bowl of already cool batter.

Maria looked at this "bowl" and immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Where is the silver bowl?

I want to use a silver bowl to serve it."

Reger, who was taking a rest after chopping firewood, said in a rough voice: "They are just bowls anyway, as long as they are edible."

"I'm a saint, how can I use such a crude thing?"

Maria's intermittent mental illness broke out again.

In the past, we didn’t even use bowls to eat.

We would bake the flour balls on the branches of trees.

I don’t know who said that yesterday.

Moreover, the bowls in the room looked like they had not been used for a long time, and were full of dust and cobwebs.

If Sneed hadn't tried to pick something light and unbreakable when picking up the bowl, he wouldn't have known that this black iron bowl-like thing was actually made of silver.

"You woman, why don't you know what's good and what's good?"

Reger had just finished chopping firewood and was tired.

He was also very angry because of his tiredness.

The two silver bowls were planned to be exchanged for something useful in the next town, so they made wooden bowls.

"Hey" she winked at Regel to tell him not to get angry yet.

Maria also became angry: "How did you talk to the saint?

If you don't explain this clearly today, I won't let you follow me."

This made Regel so angry that he was so angry that among all the women he had seen in his life, this one was definitely the weirdest among the weirdest

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