Arad's crooked savior

Although Celia and the others had already gone to the Alvin Defense Line for vacation because of the hot weather.

But in the Snowy Land of Ston, located at the northern tip of the mainland, the wind is still biting and biting, and it can easily penetrate even the not-so-thick coat.

Ye Lin hugged his shoulders and shivered, and his shirt seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost. He exhaled heat and followed Orka into Amroth, the capital of snow.

It is said that there is a taller stone monument in the center of Amroth. Its purpose is to remind the Bantu people to always remember their glory and shame.

The architectural style of the Snow City is no longer all tents and felts, but houses made of frozen soil. Although they don't look very beautiful due to the cold weather, they are at least a lot stronger and can withstand strong winds. The triangular shape Roofs also prevent snow from accumulating.

"We have opened up the Stru Mountains, and the clan leader is still supervising the work on the front line. He should be back tonight."

Olka smiled proudly. Over the past few days, with the brave and powerful warriors of the Bantu tribe and the self-destructors produced by Kaili, he had managed to break through three towering mountains.

The natural obstacles that constrained the Bantu people's foreign exchanges have now completely ceased to exist.

The first hero "Bantu" crossed the Stru Mountains with great difficulty. Now, as long as he does not have inconveniences, every Bantu can accomplish the heroic deeds.

Ye Lin was surprised, smiled and praised: "It's so fast. Sure enough, the Bantu people are born with magical powers and they are well-deserved."

Olka waved his hand humbly: "Haha, no, no, we still have to build a road that can cross the carriage. This is also a time-consuming and labor-intensive project."

As long as the opened road is smoothed out, we can carry animal skins, fresh meat and other goods all the way to Belmare for commercial and trade activities.

And because the principality is currently experiencing scorching summer weather, if arrangements can be made well before autumn, attracting a group of tourists to enjoy the cool weather and enjoy the snow will also be a good way to earn income.

But the only problem is that because of the First Snow Battle, many people still have a brutal and ferocious impression of the Bantu people.

To reverse this view, it will take time and some kind of features to change people's impression of bigotry.

For example, letting the famous blacksmith Gu Gulain come back is a good publicity tool that can attract a large number of adventurers.

And adventurers are precisely the most mobile people in the Arad continent.

"The clan leader will be back tonight, so be sure to have a good drink." Olka laughed heartily, and he was destined to never return drunk tonight.

…

Ye Lin stayed in the Bantu tribe for one day, mainly to replenish some meat. All the food reserves were eaten by the big eater Sophie, and he didn't know how long he would stay in the Canyon of the Dead.

It was getting late, and there was snow falling as usual in the snowy area outside. There was a strong wind, and a bonfire was burning indoors. There was a gap of about twenty centimeters left in the door for ventilation.

Because she had too much at noon and had no appetite, Orka didn't care, and she mainly took him to drink.

"Something strange happened here a few days ago." Bwanga wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth and frowned: "Several of the tribe's yaks and horses were lost inexplicably. We found a very huge animal from the surrounding area. The footprints look neither like a snow mandrill nor an ice tiger, which is strange."

"Yes, there are tribesmen who said they saw a mysterious girl and a black dragon-shaped monster. They were not big, but very fierce."

Orka was also quite worried. The ice dragon Skatha was finally eliminated, so why did a new dragon appear?

Do the Bantu people really have no way of living in peace?

Ye Lin's hand holding the wine glass shook slightly. No need to guess, he knew that Sophie had stolen it with Astra.

Sophie said that once when she went out to hunt ice tigers, Astra was seen by a Bantu tribesman. She was overjoyed to finally see a figure in the ice and snow, and wanted to say hello and buy something to eat.

Unexpectedly, the opponent rushed over with a weapon on the spot, his eyes red, and an attitude of not giving up. Sophie was so frightened that she ran away in a hurry.

She didn't know that when the ice dragon was besieged in Kannak Mountain, the Bantu warriors had seen the blue baby dragon and thought that Astra was an escaped mutant.

Later, the nearby ice tigers were scared away by Astra. The dragon blood consumed a lot of calories, and I was so hungry that my eyes turned green, so I came up with bad ideas.

Seeing the two clan leaders worried, Ye Lin was helpless and speechless. He could only take the initiative to expose Sophie's good deeds and offer compensation.

Once bitten by a snake, they are afraid of well ropes for ten years. Moreover, the Bantu and Dark Elves have been tortured by ice dragons and evil dragons for too long. Now when they hear and see "dragons", they become a little nervous.

"These are the scales of that dragon. Just think of it as an apology. That child is ignorant, please be patient." Ye Lin took out a dragon scale the size of a washbasin and laughed.

Yesterday, Astra was almost poisoned by Lao Pi and turned into a slippery loach. Naturally, her dragon scales fell all over the floor.

Then he collected all the black dragon scales and found an opportunity to sell them to raise Sophie on the grounds that you were too good to eat and I couldn't afford to feed him.

A complete dragon scale, in addition to compensating for the losses caused by Sophie, also yielded a batch of meat.

Under Olka's warm hospitality, he drank two large bowls of spirits and a bowl of what seemed to be beef offal, and his whole body was gradually filled with warmth.

There is "good stuff" in this bowl of minced meat.

After talking for a while, they stood up and said goodbye with a staggering step, and told them that they would leave early tomorrow morning without seeing them off, and that there was also Mintai's start time for the next semester.

He also said that if there are other totem warlocks of suitable ages in the Bantu tribe, they can also be sent to the West Coast Magic School.

Since Shallan asked him to ask Queen Meia for some teachers, he has more free time, and now he is dedicated to disciplining those naughty children of Biana.

…

Returning to EX Dornier, I quickly used the World Meter to get rid of my slightly drunken state of headache. I couldn't spoil the atmosphere in the room before.

The curator who was writing a biography had eyes as gentle as spring water. Seeing that he smelled of alcohol, he poured a cup of tea and a sliced ​​apple to clear his mouth.

After chewing a piece of apple, Ye Lin's eyes burned slightly and he said, "I don't want to eat apples, I want to eat cantaloupe."

"Ah?" The curator paused his pen and said in surprise: "We only have apples, oranges, bananas and watermelons in the airship. When did Mo Mei buy melons? Why didn't I see it?"

Generally, the airship's material procurement is done by Mo Mei, and Dornier has a special cold room that uses magic to keep things fresh.

"I've seen it! And there are two of them! You must have hidden it!" Ye Lin vowed, and pretended to blame the curator for hiding something.

…

"I see, eating enough will harm others, right?"

With a hint of anger in the corner of his eyes, the curator grabbed his shoulder and motioned him to sit on the bed obediently. He immediately turned his back on his guest and put a hat on his head with a black hairband that had good elasticity, and then slowly parted ways.

She stretched her hands behind her and tied the camouflage cloth of justice over his head.

Top quality, justice's cantaloupe, buy one get one free, the texture is snow-white, the flesh is thick and sweet, you can't put it down.

After being satisfied with the taste, I paid an entrance fee to the GBL librarian and received two pieces of fat meat as a reward from the GBL librarian. One piece in each hand, I directly handed it over to blanch and wash, and at the same time paid the additional surcharge. .

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The next day, with the wind and snow still blowing, Dornier bid farewell to Orka on the city wall and headed towards the destination of his trip.

The most well-known thing about the Canyon of the Dead, apart from several mysterious towers and altars, is the "god of death" who guards the tower, Dreyfus.

Rumor has it that as long as adventurers can pass the various experiences given by Dreyfus, they will be rewarded with generous rewards.

Dreyfus' identity was identified within the Imperial Intelligence Agency as a messenger from the underworld.

Strictly speaking, the Canyon of the Dead has exceeded the border of the principality and belongs to the no-no area between the empire, the Bantu tribe and the principality.

No one is willing to take the initiative to provoke this inexplicable god of death, and they are all extremely afraid of it.

The mysterious canyon shrouded in smoke, with towering towers passing through the clouds, is full of ghosts. Various wailings are heard from the depths of the canyon, miserable and mysterious.

Even during the day, there is a dark and cold feeling in the canyon. The dense fog that persists all year round makes the light unclear. Only at dusk can one see a ray of sunshine.

Without a guide, the team groped forward cautiously. The rocks under their feet were rugged and the road was extremely difficult.

The Canyon of the Dead is getting darker and darker, as if this road is not leading to a trial place, but to the underworld of hell that is slowly leading to death, with ghosts waving to you.

There is no receptionist outside the Canyon of the Dead. Only when approaching the tower, the figure of "Death God" Dreyfus will appear, mocking every adventurer with disdain.

"Hello, humble and pitiful challengers."

Dreyfus wore gray robes, a skeletal mask, and held what seemed to be an execution scythe in his hand. He was floating in the air in front of everyone in a cold air.

"I am the God of Death, but don't be afraid. The God of Death will not take away other people's lives at will. Those who long to duel with the strong, are you ready to challenge it? Is it the tower of confusion that points out the path of cultivation, or is it placed in the A tower of death that gives rise to death?”

There are two mysterious towers recognized among adventurers. If it is a small setback or dilemma in cultivation, you can challenge the simpler Tower of Delusion. If you are stuck on the threshold of the awakened person and it is difficult to advance, you need a stronger one. of oppression.

"Ezra Loy."

Ye Lin read out, or in other words triggered, Dreyfus' hidden instructions.

Of course, Dreyfus is not a god of death who takes people's lives casually, but a product of Gutera technology. The real god of death in Arad should be called Hades, which is Usher.

The command was asked of Taylor. After calling it out, Dreyfus would scan the person in front of him and transmit the information to the Genesis spacecraft, the Tower of Despair.

"Here comes an interesting person."

With a low and creepy sneer, Dreyfus slowly disappeared, and someone else would come to receive them.

Ten minutes later, a slender figure slowly walked through the thick fog. When he got closer, he saw that it was Reina who was holding the fatal bullet.

Without stopping for a moment, Reina nodded and said directly: "Let's go, he has been waiting for you for a long time."

He refers to the swordsman from more than two thousand years ago, the legendary Sword Master Sodros.

Of course, the name of the strongest swordsman is just the title he had more than two thousand years ago.

After the Northmar incident, Sodros left a message in the letter sent to him by Azeroth, asking him to come to the Tower of Despair and give it a try.

And his answer at that time was that he would definitely visit her someday.