"Check every corner carefully and don't miss anyone!"
"Where's the doctor, doctor!"
"There's a kid here. He's trapped in the basement. Someone, come on!"
...
"Huh, we finally got it done." Lu Qing took a long breath and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on the top of her head.
"Thank you for your hard work," Hao Meng said, standing next to Lu Qing.
It was already noon the next day. She had been commanding the garrison in the town to search for survivors. During this period, the Pope came over and saw that she had settled everything here before going back.
"Speaking of..."
Lu Qing looked at Hao Meng standing next to her with a strange expression.
She knew Hao Meng's character. She was a little curious when she first saw her. Logically speaking, without wearing armor that could cover her whole body, with so many defenders present, Hao Meng should be able to easily
It would be shy.
This was indeed true, but Hao Meng had to hold back all of this.
During the fight, her face turned red and she didn't say a word, but she was very strong. This was why the defenders in the past spontaneously followed her.
In their opinion, Hao Meng is the kind of female warrior who is powerful but doesn't like to talk and is very cold.
But Lu Qing, who was familiar with Hao Meng, knew that her silence was not because she was cold, but because she was shy. Moreover, from before, she could hear the other person's violent heartbeat clearly.
This is mainly because her hearing is better. Of course, normal people cannot hear it. If the sound is really loud enough, ordinary people can hear it...
Emperor engine king!!
"Speaking of which, Mengmeng, where did your equipment go?" Lu Qing put away her thoughts and looked at Hao Meng and asked.
"Because my background is that of an ordinary militiaman, I wear the militia leather armor and the game props are all stored in the basement of my home." Hao Meng said.
There were only two of them in the tent at this time. Hao Meng and Lu Qing were already very familiar with each other, so they were not too nervous when talking.
"Then go to your house and take out the equipment. If someone asks you where the equipment came from, just say it was pulled from the enemy." Lu Qing thought for a moment and said.
Of course, she didn't think anyone would be free enough to ask Hao Meng.
"Yeah." Hao Meng nodded softly.
After leaving the tent, Lu Qing followed Hao Meng to her home.
The place has become a ruin, with a large number of broken wood and stones piled together.
"This is... just in case, I collapsed it myself." Hao Meng paused for a moment and then said.
"Yeah." Lu Qing nodded in understanding, knowing why Hao Meng did this.
Most likely, it was to prevent the Jiji cultists or other random people from coming to her house, finding the basement, and taking away the equipment inside.
As long as the house is destroyed, no one will come.
"Do you still remember where the basement is?" Lu Qing asked Hao Meng.
For ordinary people, cleaning up these ruins is very laborious, but for her and Hao Meng, cleaning up these ruins only takes a little time.
"Let me think about it...it's probably down here." Hao Meng pointed to a corner on the ruins.
"Okay, let's start digging from here." Lu Qing nodded.
"Yes." Hao Meng nodded, and then he and Lu Qing cleaned up the ruins.
After taking less than eight minutes, they successfully found the entrance to the basement and took out the armor Hao Meng had hidden inside.
"Okay, get ready to go back." Lu Qing said, looking at Hao Meng who was obviously relieved after putting on the armor.
"Yes." Hao Meng looked at Lu Qing, and then said: "Thank...Thank you."
"Huh?" Lu Qing was stunned for a moment. She looked at Hao Meng with a soft smile on her face and said, "You're welcome."
.......
When the two returned to the tent in the camp, they found that there was an extra person inside.
"You are back, Your Highness Princess." The Pope looked at Lu Qing with a smile and said.
After he finished speaking, he looked at Hao Meng again. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Hao Meng."
"..." Hao Meng pursed her lips slightly under her helmet, then nodded without saying anything.
The Pope didn't care much about this. He looked at Lu Qing and said, "As for the other two small towns, Knight Myron and I have already solved them."
"I've sent someone to send a letter to the city of Frémures about this matter. Their people will take over here in about an hour."
"Have you ever found out what these Guiji believers are trying to do?" Lu Qing looked at the Pope and asked.
She has already interrogated the people she caught, but unfortunately, she couldn't find out anything. Those guys only knew that the orders from above were for them to attack the town and convert the blood of the dead into blood stones.
But what these blood stones are used for, I really don’t know.
"It's a pity that I didn't ask anything." The Pope shook his head and said: "The people of the Guiji Sect all have this kind of virtue. The more powerful the guy is, the more extreme his personality will be."
"Even if they knew, they wouldn't say anything. This matter can only be investigated."
"Isn't there some magic that directly searches memory?" Lu Qing asked.
"How can there be such convenient magic?" The Pope shook his head, and then said: "Theoretically, it can be realized, but a person's memory is so huge, how can magic accurately find the memory he wants?"
"And if you really look at other people's memories, your own personality and thoughts may even change."
As a top professional, the Pope has a rich understanding of magic and is very clear about the consequences that the magic Lu Qing mentioned would have if it were actually used.
Memory is different from reading novels or watching movies. If you really look at other people's memories, what you feel is everything the person involved feels.
Vision, hearing, touch, and even the thoughts at the time can be felt.
If your brain remembers other people's memories, then don't other people's memories become your own memories? This will definitely have an impact on your own personality.
"That's it..." Lu Qing lowered her head slightly, feeling that what the Pope said made sense.
When she first traveled through time, and when she merged with the soul of the original owner, the memories of both parties influenced each other, and finally formed her current character.
So when it comes to her feelings about memory, she must be quite familiar with it.
.......
After waiting in the town for more than 40 minutes, the people from Fremures finally arrived at the town.
After the Pope chatted with the leader for a while, everyone left the town. Before leaving, Lu Qing found a reason to ask the Pope to take Hao Meng with him.
"Hao Meng is very skilled. It would be a waste to be a militiaman in this small town." Lu Qing said.
"The militia is only temporary. In fact, we plan to make Miss Hao Meng a trainee knight." The leader from Freimures City explained.
Hao Meng has received the blessing of [Weapon Mastery] from the Holy Tree, how could she be allowed to become an ordinary militiaman?
"She is very talented. I can let Knight Myron teach her swordsmanship." Lu Qing said.
"Knight Myron!?" The leader from Fremures City looked at the Pope in surprise, wanting to know if this was true.
After all, although it is true that Lu Qing is the princess, she is still a little young, so the Pope's answer will be more convincing.
"This is true, but whether Knight Myron can teach her depends on what Knight Myron thinks." The Pope smiled helplessly.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. If Knight Myron doesn't want to, just send Miss Hao Meng back!" the leader from Freimures City said quickly.
Who doesn’t know the identity of Knight Myron? How could he let Hao Meng give up such a good opportunity?
