My cemetery is connected to the game world

After lunch, the simple watchman arranged a separate room for Helot. There was only a stone bed with a layer of hay on it. There were no windows and the door was a little leaky, but it was much better than sleeping in the wild.

The night in the northern border came early and was very cold. After nightfall, most of the watchmen returned to their rooms to rest, and only a few patrolled.

The slave sat outside the door, curled up in a ball, relying only on thin clothes to resist the cold wind and snow.

Suddenly a velvet blanket covered his head and a few pieces of bacon were thrown in front of him.

A voice sounded above his head: "I'm going out, don't tell anyone, and don't let anyone in."

The slave raised his head and saw his master disappear in the snowy night.

In the chat with the watchman, Helot already knew the approximate area where Melissa lived, which was on the tower on the northwest side of the main castle of the snow castle.

Activating the "invisibility" skill that comes with the equipment, Helot's figure gradually disappeared, but the footprints that appeared out of thin air on the snow exposed his whereabouts. Fortunately, Helot always had a real stealth master by his side. Snow petals turned into black shadows and swept over the footprints, and the snow returned to its original state.

The detection traps encountered along the way could also be identified early by the snow petals, and then Helot would be reminded to avoid them.

In this way, Helot avoided the patrols of the watchmen and came to the front of the main castle.

This is an almost closed square fortress, with sparse windows only more than ten meters high. There is a tower at each of the four corners of the fortress, and there is an open magic eye on the top of the tower to scan. "Invisible" like Helot, as long as he is photographed, he will have nowhere to hide.

Helot stuck to the blind spot of the magic eye's vision, walked slowly along the wall of the fortress, and finally came to the bottom of the northwest tower.

There is a door under the tower. He pushed it gently, and the door was locked from the inside. After listening, you can also hear the voice of the guard behind the door.

Looking up, the windows of the tower are higher, thirty meters from the ground.

If you just climb up like this, you will definitely be illuminated by the magic eyes in other directions, and you can't be sure what is behind the window.

When Helot was trying to find a way to enter the tower, a group of people came in the snow, and they didn't look like watchmen.

Helot immediately stood in the shadow to enhance the stealth effect, ready to wait for them to pass before thinking of a way to enter the tower.

But this group of people went straight to the door of the tower.

Someone came forward and knocked on the door: "Sacrifice Sander is here, open the door quickly!"

In the northern border, the priest is the witch doctor, and they continue their outstanding status through the witch doctor skills passed down from generation to generation.

I heard from the watchman that Princess Emma Lu Bailey was seriously injured, and this priest named Sander should be here to treat the princess.

A bold idea emerged in Helot's mind.

The iron gate opened, and there were indeed watchmen guarding inside. And they were all equipped with sophisticated armor and weapons, and their status was not comparable to those watchmen who were eating in the snow.

The guard recognized the priest Sander and immediately bowed his head to invite the priest and his followers into the tower.

Helot seized the opportunity to remove the "invisibility" and followed the last follower into the tower.

The guard who bowed his head did not notice that there was one more person in the priest's team. After everyone came in, he closed the door and inserted the bolt.

Helot, who successfully sneaked in, followed the priest's followers and walked up the spiral staircase.

At this time, in Helot's residence.

A group of people stood in front of the slave.

A warrior in full armor stepped forward and said, "Please ask your master to come out. There are distinguished guests coming to visit."

The slave hurriedly stood up and saw the people in front of him dressed in gorgeous clothes. He was frightened and bowed immediately: "Dear sirs, my master has gone to bed."

"If he is asleep, go in and wake him up. It is a great honor for your master to come to visit in person!"

The slave blocked the door without moving, and said in a humble and firm tone: "Dear sirs, my master said before he went to bed that he would not see any visitors. Can you tell me... the names of the sirs? When the master wakes up tomorrow, I will tell him to visit you back."

"Slave!" The warrior shouted loudly: "If your master knew what you were doing, he would chop off your feet and throw you into the ice cave."

The slave knelt on the ground in fear, still blocking the door.

The warrior looked at the door, he believed that his voice was enough to wake up the sleeping people inside.

Sure enough, there was a sound coming from the door.

"My slave said it very clearly! I don't want to be disturbed when I'm resting."

Along with the voice, there was also a majestic and surging magic pressure. The overbearing pressure made the air sticky, and the snowflakes entering the field fell as if in slow motion.

This pressure made the group of people outside the door feel like they were facing a great enemy, holding their weapons tightly and ready to fight at any time.

"Master Bone Crusher, I apologize to you for the offense of my servant." A young man in a black fur coat walked out of the crowd, saluted to the door, and introduced himself: "My name is Paniel Skovo, the eldest son of Marquis Skovo, the owner of the Snow Castle. I heard that a powerful wizard had come to the Snow Castle, so I couldn't wait to come and visit, so I ignored that now was not the right time.

Please forgive me!"

The voice inside the door replied: "Since you know that it is not the time to visit, please go back with your followers."

The wizard knew that it was Master Paniel who came, but he was still so arrogant, which immediately aroused the anger of the followers.

However, Panil stopped his followers' excessive behavior and said to the room: "Bonebreaker Mage, I admire the strength you have shown. It is a discourtesy of the Skovo family to let you live in this simple military building.

I invite you to the main castle. You will enjoy a room that suits your status, with a soft bed and free hot water. "

The mage in the door did not appreciate it: "If I were greedy for pleasure, I would not come to Northern Xinjiang. Only the hardest life can hone my will and achieve my own breakthrough. Thank you for your kindness, Master Panier!"

But please don't continue to disturb my rest. I want to adjust to the best condition for entering the polar regions. "

Despite being rejected continuously, Panier did not show any dissatisfaction and always had an approachable smile on his handsome face.

"You are an admirable mage. We will not disturb your rest. We look forward to our formal meeting with you tomorrow. Good night, Bonebreaker Mage."

"Thank you for your understanding, Master Parnell."

"See you tomorrow!" Panier saluted, bent back, then turned around and left with his entourage, giving him enough courtesy.

After walking a certain distance, a follower said dissatisfiedly: "Young Master, he is just a wild mage with some strength. You have such a distinguished status and came to see him in person, but he didn't even open the door. It's simply too arrogant."

Panier stopped and looked up at the sky. The ridges of the icebergs and snowy peaks were like giant beasts hiding in the night.

"What level of strength do you think this wild mage has?"

The follower just replied: "The highest level of transcendence."

Panier chuckled: "I think he is at least Level 2 Extraordinary."

"Master, do you think so highly of him?"

"Whether you are right or I am right, his purpose in going to the polar plateau is to surrender to Rogrid. After all, the Skovo family lives in the shadow of the Erwin family. They are the ice, and we are Falling snow."

"Master, please don't say such words that offend the Bingxue family."

"I'm just talking to you, you won't tell anyone." Panier smiled generously, and then said: "This time I want to compete with Rogrid to see if I can put this together." A powerful wild mage is under my command."

"Master, you can definitely do it!"