Paladins of Asgard

Ander said, "I bumped into a Lord of Scrins, and I didn't manage to kill him...nearly, damn it."

Rowe looked at the spear in his hand: "Is this the lord's weapon?"

"yes."

With that said, Ander picked up the spear.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed from Luo Wei's waist, and the Holy Light pointer came out, but it trembled slightly, and the direction of the pointer was not very stable.

Rowe was stunned, then realized that since this spear was the weapon of Lord Skrins, it must have been deeply infected with sin, which caused Sanqi's induction.

He thought for a while: "Ander, is the place where you fought this time far away?"

"Not far."

Rowe hesitated for a moment, then said, "If I have a way to find the exact location of that Lord Scrins, do you want to kill him with me?"

Ander didn't care: "How is this possible."

Luo Wei asked repeatedly: "Will you go?"

Anderwen raised his head: "Are you serious? Can you really find that lord?"

"You know I know some magic," Rowe said, and pointed to the spear. "As long as I have this, I can find Lord Skrins' hideout."

Andel looked down at the spear in his hand, and was silent for a moment: "Although Lord Skrins is not strong, there will definitely be a large number of Skrins around him. Just the two of us, wouldn't we have no return?"

"We don't need to fight other Skrinthians. I can find the exact location of the lord. As long as I kill the lord immediately and run away, there should be little danger." Rowe added, "You know, once the lord dies, Skrinth will The fragile discipline of the Sri Lankans will collapse in an instant."

Ander thought for a while: "How accurate?"

"There's only so much error." Rowe gestured with his thumb and forefinger, as if holding a bug.

"The credit goes to you, and the spoils go to me, how about that?" he continued.

He didn't know what loot was in Scrins' lair, but it probably wasn't anything at all.

Even if there is really nothing, he doesn't feel disadvantaged, after all, he can at least get a revenge reward.

If you are lucky, there will be a few more Skrins elites around the lord, and they will be taken away in one wave.

Ander was obviously moved and thought for a while: "Let's call Wayne too, the three of them are safe."

After being rescued by Rowe, Wayne soon became a mutual friend of Ander and Rowe.

"Okay." Rowe agreed without hesitation.

Ander: "When do you leave?"

Luo Wei: "I'll be free in a few days, um, three to five days. The specific time will be determined, and you have to make arrangements."

As warriors, Ander and Wayne sometimes patrol and stand guard, so they must find a time when both of them are free.

"This is for you." Ander handed over the spear.

Luo Wei only took out the dagger, cut a piece off the wooden handle of the spear and put it away: "That's enough."

Afterwards, they asked Wayne to discuss for a while, and the three of them reached an agreement and decided to go deep behind the enemy's line six days later and go to the lair of Lord Skrins.

Although this is against the discipline of the camp, the Asgardians have a strong worship of warriors. As long as they can return victoriously, the punishment is absolutely minimal and symbolic.

As for the reason why Luo Wei decided to act in a few days, it was not for anything else, but for the quickness potion.

Although with the help of the Holy Light pointer, he was sure to touch Lord Skrins's bedroom all the way, but it was impossible to guarantee that he would encounter the pursuit of Skrinthians, so he brought a quick potion to prepare for emergencies, and his confidence was naturally greater.

Two days later, Rowe studied the formula of Swiftness Potion, and also found a substitute for Swiftlet, Trifolium pratense, a fairly common herb produced by Warnerheim, with an 88% substitution degree.

He was busy that day, making quick potions.

When it was time to leave, Luo Wei had already prepared six bottles of Swiftness potions, just two bottles per person.

night.

"What is this?" Wayne asked in confusion as he took the two bottles of Swiftness potions that Rowe handed over.

Rowe said: "A potion that increases our running speed, which will help us a lot in case we are unfortunate enough to be chased by a large number of Scrins."

"Get the potion, let's go now."

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the three of them sneaked out of the camp and entered the damp and dense forest while a group of patrolling soldiers were not paying attention.

Before setting off, Rowe trapped the fragments of Lord Scrins' spear in the Sanctuary.

At this moment, he looked down at his waist, the holy light pointer of Sanqi was flickering, pointing firmly in a certain direction deep in the forest.

"go."

He stretched out his hand and moved in the direction pointed by the holy deed, followed by Ander and Wayne.

Lord Skrinth's lair is not far from the camp.

While the three of them were on their way at full speed, a few hours later, the angle of the Holy Light pointer swayed significantly, which obviously meant that the distance between the two parties was extremely close.

"Be careful." Wayne said softly, pointing to the front at the same time.

That's a bunch of... no, a bunch of Scrins.

At this moment, they are piled together in twos and threes, some are eating, some are biting each other, naked, like beasts... In fact, most of the Skrinthians do It should be drawn within the range of the beast, and this is the judgment of the holy deed.

Within a radius of ten miles, there may be very few Skrinthians who can be regarded as intelligent beings. They are geniuses among Skrinthians.

The three carefully bypassed the Scrins and continued on to their goal.

It's just that as they go deeper, there are more and more Skrins people around, gathering in groups, all over the mountains and plains, and their body odor even condenses into bursts of stench, blowing at the face.

The three of them tried their best, and finally they quietly went deeper.

Only then they were troubled.

"What should I do, there is no seam at all." Ander said.

Luo Wei looked forward, and couldn't help frowning, silent for a while.

At this moment, the Skrinsians in front of them are almost densely spread on the ground, and there are not many places to stay, not to mention the path of sneaking.

But the goal is also very clear.

In the middle of the Scrins sea of ​​people, there is a huge tree in half. The radius of this huge tree is no less than ten meters. Several door holes have been cut open, and it seems that it has been transformed into a building.

There are still some elite Skrins standing guard and patrolling around. Although the route is scattered, it is like a game of urchins, but it is also somewhat lined up.

Undoubtedly, the big card-faced building in the middle, transformed from a half-sized tree, is the palace of Lord Skrins.

This is exactly the case, the pointer of the Holy Light points directly at this half of the giant tree.

Strangely, though, the hands were still shaking slightly rhythmically, as if Lord Scrins was doing some kind of rhythmic movement inside...