The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

When Charles woke up, he smelled the sausage porridge.

Elizabeth, who was born in the south, does not like eating wheat and oats very much. She prefers to eat rice grown in the south.

In this respect, Charles' taste is the same as hers.

It's just that no one will transport rice all the way to the north for sale. Only the Big Tree Foot Hotel, which is the stronghold of the elves, will spend high freight to transport some food from their hometown to relieve the nostalgia of the elves.

This time Elizabeth brought some rice, sausage and dried fruit from the hotel from the hotel.

In the past few days in Lin Haili, Elizabeth would cook a pot of porridge every morning, and then chop up some sausages and cook them together.

Then every morning Charles and Elizabeth would compete for food.

While eating breakfast, Charles asked, "Sister, where are we going?"

Elizabeth pointed to the screen-like Icecrown Mountains in the north and said, "We are going to Mount Weilong."

Charles scratched his head. Recently, he made up for the surrounding geographical knowledge, but he had never heard of this place.

"It's normal that you don't know," Elizabeth said to Charles, "because your family never deals with them, and the others who deal with them are at least at the level of marquis and earls. And they act extremely low-key, rarely Appear in public."

At this time, Charles had a feeling in his heart that he would be able to clear the level if he stepped down there. Such an organization is usually hidden in the last big boss.

Then Elizabeth suddenly remembered something, and said to Charles with a wicked smile, "When you go there, be mentally prepared."

After eating breakfast, Elizabeth took Charles to the vicinity of the small river, and stopped in front of a big tree with a diameter of almost one meter.

Elizabeth took out a pair of knives, and then asked Charles to go and grab two slimes nearby.

A huge blue wind blade was formed from the sharp blade, and then I saw Elizabeth wave it casually, and the canopy of the tree was separated from the trunk, leaving only a trunk of about three meters on the ground.

The branches were continuously cut by Elizabeth's double knives that flew up and down, followed by sawdust flying horizontally. Ten minutes later, the trunk of the big tree was cut into a slender wooden boat.

Charles, who returned from catching the slime, watched the whole process with a smile.

For the next half an hour, Elizabeth carefully carved several grooves for the magic circle on the bottom of the wooden boat. Then she put some inferior magic core powder into the slime glue that Charles had just cooked, mixed it well, and poured it into the groove of the magic circle at the bottom of the wooden boat.

At the same time, Elizabeth was teaching Charles on the spot, "Although there is no magic power in the slime glue, its magic resistance value is moderate, and the magic power loss when the magic power flows in it is still within an acceptable range. But it has a disadvantage, that is, the strength is too low. But in general, it can still be used as a material for a temporary magic circle."

Before long, a wooden boat with a length of nearly three meters and a width just enough for Charles to sit in it was ready.

After putting the wooden boat into the creek, Elizabeth let Charles sit at the bow and she herself stood at the stern.

After she activated the magic circle at the bottom of the boat, the wooden boat went upstream like a sharp arrow.

It's just that Elizabeth's driving skills don't seem to be very good. As soon as the wooden boat jumped out, it almost hit the bank of the crooked river. When the bow was less than half a meter from the river bank, the magic circle under the bow was activated, and the magic circle used as the bow thruster pointed the direction of the bow to the middle of the river.

Before Charles, who almost jumped off the boat on the bow, breathed a sigh of relief, the wooden boat rushed straight towards the shore on the other side.

At this time, Charles was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and his whole body was tense, ready to jump off the boat to escape at any time.

"Sister!" Charles cried out, "Can you drive slower!"

I don't know how many times I almost hit the shore just now, but at the last moment the wooden boat turned and was safe.

"What are you afraid of?" Elizabeth said to Charles. "There is nothing in the water anyway."

Gotta... retribution is coming.

After a long rampage in the small river, the wooden boat sailed into a river nearly 100 meters wide. Elizabeth drove the wooden boat all the way north, straight to the source of the river, the Icecrown Mountains.

The weather today is fine, there are no clouds, and the visibility is very high.

On the wider river, Charles was stunned by the magnificent scenery in front of him.

The towering Icecrown Mountains are like a high wall blocking the north, and there is no head on the east and west sides. The tops of the mountains that are several thousand meters high are covered with snow all year round, like white hats on the peaks.

In his last life, Charles had a college classmate who went to Africa to do engineering. He went to Kilimanjaro during his vacation. In his circle of friends, he posted Kilimanjaro in the plains below the mountain, just like Charles looking at the Icecrown Mountains from afar. It's just that Kilimanjaro is a mountain that stands on the plains, and the Icecap is an endless mountain range.

Now the wooden boat travels on the calm river at a speed similar to that of an electric bicycle, and from time to time fish jump out of the water.

"Catch it, be careful not to fall into the water." Elizabeth instructed Charles.

Charles turned around and found that she was holding a longbow made of wood from an unknown tree in her hand, and an arrow in the other hand.

I saw Elizabeth draw a bow and an arrow, and the next second ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a sharp arrow wrapped in green magic light shot into the water dozens of meters in front of them to the right. Then nothing happened there but a ripple.

Just as the wooden boat approached the point where the arrow entered the water, there was a sudden wave of waves on the water.

Charles saw a large group of slap-sized and colorful fish under the water besieging an unknown creature about the size of a wooden boat that was **** by green vines.

Elizabeth crouched down, stuck a fish with an arrow, and threw it in front of Charles.

The unfortunate fish was pierced by the arrow through the center of the body and nailed to the bow of the boat, and it was constantly flapping. Under the sun, the scales behind it reflect colored light. A row of sharp fangs grows in its big mouth.

Charles didn't foolishly use his fingers to test whether the fish's teeth were sharp. Just now, he saw that the unknown creature under the water was bitten off by these small fish.

Seeing that Charles was not foolish, Elizabeth breathed a sigh of relief. She introduced: "This is a multicolored sawtooth carp, one of the sawtooth carps. When any animal in the water is injured and leaves blood, they will look for the smell of blood to attack it. animal."

Then Charles asked, "What was that in the water just now?"

"It's probably some kind of water monkey," Elizabeth said. "They will drown and eat animals swimming on the surface. They have also overturned boats and pulled passengers into the water."

Over time, the boat got closer and closer to the base of the Icecap Mountains.

At dusk, the sunset glowed the peaks with a brilliant golden layer.

Not long after, a huge rock appeared by the river, and Elizabeth steered the wooden boat and rammed it towards the rock.

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