The Swordsman of Faerûn
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The old farmer couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, he widened his eyes and said stupidly: "No?! What do you mean by that? Mr. Ainuwen."
Ai Niuwen said with "sorrow" and "fear" on his face: "This is an evil magic stone that has been enchanted with illusions. It will lure ignorant and greedy people to approach it, indulge in it, and try to possess it in every possible way. It devours souls and becomes an evil puppet."
Old Dick was dumbfounded when he heard that, and he cried out in disbelief, "Impossible! Mr. Ainuwen, are you joking? Look at how beautiful he is. It can't be the evil magic stone."
Pastor Ai Niuwen said in a deep voice, "You idiots see gems, but in my eyes, blessed by the gods, they are ugly rocks. Forget it, let me show you its true colors. "The priest cast a spell on the gemstone, and after a misty halo, the gemstone immediately turned into an ugly black stone in the shape of an eyeball. The farmer couldn't help but sigh when he saw the gemstone in his hand suddenly turned into a terrifying "eyeball". Shivering, he threw it away.
As soon as the eyeball-shaped black stone left the farmer's palm, it turned into a dazzling ruby again, bouncing and rolling down to Ainuwen's feet. The priest quickly screamed "I'm at a loss" and jumped away, took a few deep breaths and said in horror: " The magic power of the magic stone is too strong, I can only disperse it for a while." Then the pastor took out a leather glove from his pocket and put it on his hand, he picked up the gem on the ground with a "nervous" expression, "Be careful" Packed in a very special little leather bag.
"Dick! I'm going to take it to the monastery and use the power of the gods to destroy this evil magic weapon. This is really a bad situation. I will send someone to dispel evil spirits for your family tomorrow, uh, don't worry, it's free Yes. In addition, the proposal on reducing donations is still valid.” Pastor Ainuwen jumped on his horse as if fleeing, and led his men into the moonlight under the desperate eyes of the old farmer’s family.
Under the moonlight, along with the sound of horseshoes, a few proud words were left in the wilderness.
"My lord, what you used just now didn't seem to be a dispel spell, it should be an illusion?"
"I can't help it. It's a disaster if such precious gems are left in Old Dick's place!" Although the farmer is not guilty, it is a disaster if he hides the treasure. 'I'm helping him!"
Chapter 89 The Divine Disciple
Ai Niuwen rode comfortably on the horseback, and led the knights under him to walk slowly.Looking up at the clear moonlight, it was really a good night. The pastor reached out and touched the things in his pocket, and couldn't help but praise the gods beyond the sky. The chant-style hymns had a strange charm , and the companions around him also echoed and chanted.
"Master Ainuwen, where are we going next? Back to the monastery?"
"Back to the monastery? Of course not! Let's go to the 'Golden Horn' and find those so-called 'giants'. Although I don't know who those guys who left from Old Dick's house are, but since we can get precious gems as compensation Dick, I can be sure that they must have a lot of treasure on them, and maybe they have discovered some ancient treasure." The pastor shook his head and said with great interest. They" must be a group of fools who are easy to deal with.
Another priest with a higher status behind him asked a little uneasy: "My lord, do you need to do something?"
Pastor Ainuwen's loyal face flashed a trace of suspicion, and said: "No! It's not necessary for the time being. Dealing with those outsiders is different from managing the local gangsters, unless they make mistakes themselves, let us seize the cause..." At this point, Ai Niuwen's words stopped.
"Didn't they destroy old Dick's farmhouse? Can't we use that on these strangers?"
"No! Although they damaged the farmer's house, they have already compensated Dick's family with things. This can no longer be regarded as a 'fault'. Just like I took away the gems that belonged to old Dick before, but it was not free .We will send someone to treat his family members for free, and exempt the one-year donation. Although it seems that the value of gems is very different, it is still a well-founded result." The pastor shamelessly used the example of defrauding the farmer just now as an example, and taught his subordinates brazenly, "Remember! As a servant of God, you don't have to seek fairness in dealing with things, but you must be 'just'. It is a natural moat that even the gods cannot cross."
"When you can truly understand the meaning of the word 'justice', you will be able to actively feel the existence of the oracle and draw your own power from it."
"Lord Ainuwen?! You mean...you have already touched the legendary power?" Everyone behind Pastor Ainuwen couldn't help showing a look of surprise.
Here is an anecdote that has to be revealed. As one of the oldest gods in the world of Toril, the goddess Chauntia has grown from a wild god in charge of wilderness areas and animals to now second only to the gods. God Io's top-level powerful divine power - Mother Earth, her divinity has accepted many foreign gods, and correspondingly, her priesthood has also undergone many changes.
Over the long years, the believers in Chauntia inevitably split. Some civilized priests taught or led farmers and other people who depended on agriculture and animal husbandry in cities, towns, and villages to "seek and reap." "As a means, these people are called [Shepherds].Another older sect focuses on protecting the wilderness, and turns into animals to run with the beasts. These wanderers in the wilderness proudly call themselves "True Shapers".
Although [Shepherd] and [True Form] belong to the same god, they have clear barriers between each other like enemies. [True Shapers] think that [Shepherd]'s teaching of these farming is a real affront to nature - because it will allow more people to gather in areas that can provide a stable source of food, thereby accelerating population growth and affecting the population Natural speed of destruction.Many radical [True Shapers] will even intentionally guide wild beasts to wantonly trample and destroy fields and farms full of crops, in order to attack the local agricultural development. Some of the members of the Lords actually turned their backs on the glory of Chauntea and threw themselves into the embrace of the god of nature, Sivanus.
As one of the most fertile lands in the Northland and even in the whole of Faerun, if the Golden Fields were truly developed, even if the population of the entire Sword Coast region increased tenfold or even a hundredfold, the food supply it would produce would be more than enough.Therefore, this piece of land, which is said to be blessed by the Mother Earth, has become the focus of the two major sects of [Shepherd] and [True Shape].
As the agent of the [Shepherd] side, Torga Ainuwen gained a dominant position in this wilderness with the backing of Waterdeep City, but the members of [True Shapers] were always lingering and peeking at the outskirts of the wilderness, Moreover, in terms of personal strength, the [Shepherd] is ultimately inferior to the [True Shapers] who have lived in the wilderness all year round. If the members of the [Shepherd] do not have an advantage in number, if there are not strong allies to rely on, How could the "fat meat" of the Golden Field fall into their hands.
What is a legendary power?The power of the legendary level is the proof of the strong, and it involves the advanced extension of divine power - the application of the domain of the gods.Whether it is divine magic, arcane magic, or other unnatural powers, the use of them will consume the user's spiritual power, soul power or life force, which will lead to the gradual decline of the user.And only the strong man who has touched the God's Domain chooses a certain God's Domain as his own power, so that when he borrows divine power or arcane methods, not only will he not decline, but he will be affected by the power of the God's Domain. Until the soul gradually transcends the mortal body and becomes a saint similar to the incarnation of God.And if the saint can further ignite the sacred fire and obtain the corresponding priesthood (but this is impossible, unless a god voluntarily gives up the corresponding priesthood and transfers it to him), he is a so-called demigod.
Such as arcane convert, archmage, power fighter, power believer, power seeker, Haslan witch, high priest, etc. are all different names for various legendary powerhouses (Paladin can also be regarded as one of them, However, the starting point of a paladin is relatively low, if not for certain restrictions, almost every paladin has the potential to become a powerful person).
Torga Ainuwen has become a new follower of divine power, which indicates that the influence of Pastor Ainuwen and the [Priest] he represents in this area will be greatly improved.You must know that a believer in divine power represents a bridge between the gods he believes in and the believers. He will be responsible for interpreting the oracles of the gods, acting as a mentor and guide among many believers, and has the power to call all Believers resist external insults (regardless of whether these believers are [Shepherds] or [True Shapers]).
These priests and warriors from the monastery were pleasantly surprised when Pastor Ainuwen stepped into the domain of the strong, when the sound of horseshoes came from the distant night, and several lanterns that were flickering quickly approached here.
"Master Ainuwen! Something happened to the 'Golden Horn'!"
Chapter 90 A Cook's Dream
"Look! Look! Look at my poor inn. It took my grandfather and father two generations to build it up, and it's just ruined! Those damn bastards, they ruined it. My inn! They must pay the price..."
Ainuwen looked at the ruins once known as the "Golden Horn" with a solemn face, and let out a deep sigh of sulk. The shopkeeper beside him, Dalton's endless cursing and complaining, made him even more bored.
The old Dick's house was only accidentally smashed by Yasuna, and the murderer couldn't see anything useful except for his large size.But the one at the inn is different. It is completely the product of two "behemoths" fighting in close combat. Looking at the broken planks, messy mud pits, and the smell of low-quality distiller's grains all over the floor, Ai Niuwen can imagine You can see how fierce those two "monsters" are.
Legendary powerhouses are actually just a form of power. Becoming a legendary powerhouse does not necessarily mean that they are powerful in combat. It just means that they are qualified to become saints, not to mention that saints are not invincible.Although there are many priests who are also powerful fighters or mages, Ainuwen is definitely not one of them. He is better at making plans or intrigues. He will be a good lord and official, but he will never be a fearless fighter.
"Shut up, Delton."
The other party was a group of very troublesome guys. This was the first conclusion Ainuwen got after inspecting the ruins. He turned his head and interrupted the spitting and complaining Delton: "Tell me about how those people fought."
What happened to the battle?There is nothing to say, but an angry old man beats a disobedient woman.Beating up a woman was a scene Delton himself played out every few days.But the woman who was beaten was really exciting, Nako was big enough, her ass was straight enough, especially her skin was whiter than freshly milked milk.Delton decided to wait for this matter to pass, and he had to beat up his mother-in-law Ruth as well, and went to relieve his anger by the way, saying that his mother-in-law was also in good shape.
But Delton will not be honest, saying that his inn was only affected by some people's family civil war. He tried his best to describe the cruelty of the "dog man and woman", including their "vicious" companions. Even the cat and insect that Misha'er always hugged was described as an evil and ferocious little black-backed warg—a small wolf species, although it was only the size of a dirt dog, it was stronger than other large wolves. Cruel, greedy, and even more terrifying.
"Delton, are you sure you're not talking about demons that came out of the abyss? Is there really such a group of scary adventurers with their families in the world?!" "The behavior scoffed.
Delton touched his big nose with a sullen expression, and said a little embarrassedly: "This? Of course they are terrible demons, but those guys who demolished my inn are more terrifying than demons in my heart." people hate."
Ainuwen pretended to snort coldly and said: "It's very inappropriate to use this kind of rhetoric in front of a clergyman, Delton. This time I pretend I didn't hear your insulting words. But I'm curious, those people are fighting among themselves What is the reason?" The pastor was very interested in the "infighting" of William's family.
Delton scratched his messy hair humbly, and a few large flakes of skin floated down: "I don't know about this, but Ruth was there at the time, so Ruth might know something." A lighted stone house in the distance shouted hoarsely, "Ruth! Ruth! Come here, Mr. Ainuwen has something to ask you! Come on! Want to get punched?"
The cook Ruth was still wearing the shabby linen dress and the apron with the pouch. She gently kissed the forehead of her son who was sleeping soundly on the bed, took out the ancient coin she got from William, and looked at it. , hesitated for a while with a complicated expression, but stuffed it back into the pouch on the apron.To be honest, what happened that night shocked the poor cook too much. She had never seen such a "sturdy" woman. Broken, hundreds of pounds of distillers' barrels thrown around like a child's toy...
Everyone has a dream of a hero in their hearts, and the cook Ruth is no exception. Just like other children, she likes to sneak into pubs or streets since she was a child, to listen to adventurers and troubadours tell the wonderful heroic epics. , looking forward to one day, like those legendary heroes, using the long sword and shield in her hand to forge her own legend.Even now that she is married and has a husband who is not gentle, in addition to hard work every day, she also has to be punched by her husband every now and then, Ruth's dream still has not disappeared, but it is hidden in her heart, buried deep in her heart. Deeper.
When Delton's yelling sounded, Ruth's body couldn't help trembling, and even the son on the bed was awakened. The boy rubbed his sleepy eyes and muttered: "Mom, what happened? Is it those terrible things?" The person is back again?" Speaking of which, the scene in the first half of the night scared the poor child enough.
Ruth smiled reluctantly at her son, hugged her son and kissed his forehead again, and said softly: "It's okay! Those people haven't come back. Go to sleep and everything will be fine tomorrow." She took out the The ancient magic gold coin on his body was stuffed into his son's hand, "This is left for you by mother, please keep it safe." Then the cook Ruth took off the cook's outfit on the boy's surprised eyes, And under the bed somehow tossed out a locked wooden box.
Ruth opened the box with a key that was almost rusting, took out a set of dusty leather armor and tights, put it on skillfully, and tied a finger-wide belt around her waist , and then magically took out a whole set of daggers, rapiers, hand crossbows, and other small bits and pieces from the box, and finally a dark ragged cloak.Under the dull eyes of the boy, his mother has changed suddenly, from an honest cook to a legendary female warrior, which is really surprising.
Cook, oh no, it should be said that the female warrior Ruth turned her head and smiled at her stunned son: "Oh, I haven't worn it for a long time, and it feels a little tight. Son, sleep well, mom is going out I'll be back soon." Ruth added in her heart, "If I can come back".After speaking, Ruth strode out without looking back.
Seeing Ruth approaching from a distance, Delton, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, rushed forward angrily, waving his fists and shouting: "You poor woman, you want to get punched, don't you? What are you dawdling about? Don't give me any more in the future." Jimmy talks about those crap things, you...why are you dressed like this?"
Ruth dodged close to Delton's arms like a civet cat, and pushed her knees hard against her husband's crotch. Delton immediately snorted, his eyes rolled and twitched. Ruth hugged her husband's head and leaned over and said softly : "This is a little lesson for you! Humph, I'm going to leave for a while, my dear! Remember, you are not allowed to touch other bi-chis during the time when my mother is away."
Chapter 91 The Harper
"Are you sure that you are really that foodie wife of Delton, and not someone else's fake one?" Pastor Ainuwen looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, and glanced at the woman who was lying on the ground, clutching her crotch and rolling from time to time. Former innkeeper.
This is really surprising. Who in the Golden Fields doesn't know "Rotten" Delton, that damn bastard married an enviable and capable wife. Everyone believes that if it wasn't for hardworking Ruth Hold on, the "Golden Horn" Inn has already gone bankrupt eight hundred times.However, the rotten man Delton didn't know how to cherish it. He beat Ruth every once in a while when he was drunk. Almost everyone who knew it hated it but had no choice.
However, this little woman who always looked weak and irritated turned into a fierce and fierce female warrior in a blink of an eye, which really made the monks present drop their jaws all over the place. The neighbors who wanted to watch had already been driven back to sleep by Ai Niuwen, otherwise they would be more stimulated.
Ruth gently lifted a corner of the cloak, revealing a pin-like ornament, snorting and pretending to be displeased: "Although Dalton is a bad person, he is still my husband. And what you need to do now is not to stand Here to laugh at others, but to punish those few bloody troublemakers."
"Harper? I didn't expect it to be you. I thought it was Delton! This is really... Hehe, I'm curious, with your ability, how could you watch the other party make trouble? The nosy harpist has changed his temper? This is good news!" When Ai Niuwen saw the ornaments on Ruth's cloak, he couldn't help being surprised, and then he showed a clear look, and couldn't help but sarcasm.
In fact, the Harpers at this time are in an awkward situation in Faerun. They are a very loose, secretive and contradictory organization with unknown leaders and complex internal personnel.They are always hidden in the shadows, fighting against evil in some seemingly insignificant or even deviant ways, they will only take action at critical points in the current situation, and they will immediately disappear in the crowd after completing the task.But ordinary people don't understand them. People who enjoy high positions hate and spurn them. In the eyes of people with stable lives, the harpers are a group of terrorists and spies who like to conspire and subvert, and some suffering "poor people" But I also feel that these incomprehensible guys do things inappropriately, and when they get hot-headed, they make things worse.
To put it bluntly, the early Harper League was just a group of stupid idealists. After several major blows, their organizational system gradually improved, especially Elminster and the Silver-haired Sisters. After a group of hardcore people joined, the organization almost became the endorsement of the goddess of magic, Mystra, and its reputation gradually reversed. However, in the minds of many high-ranking people, they are still a group of unwelcome existences, because no one likes them There are always some inexplicable "spies" hiding around.
Undoubtedly, Ainuwen is also a member who does not welcome Harpers. He even suspected that there were Harpers' spies in the "Golden Horn" Inn a long time ago. There is a deep connection between the two layers, and Ai Niuwen can only pretend not to see it and keep it at a respectful distance.
Seeing the dejected Priest Chauntia, Lu waved her hands indifferently. She knew very well that the hypocritical man standing in front of her was more like a thick, dark man than a servant serving God. politician.Pretending, putting on a show, and whitewashing are Ainuwen's forte. Of course, Ainuwen is not a leader who does nothing, otherwise the leadership of Waterdeep City would not let him take charge of the fertile soil of the Golden Fields, at least in Ainuwen. Under the leadership of the Golden Fields, the grain has already begun to have an impact on the entire Sword Coast grain market, and it is foreseeable that this influence will gradually expand. Ruth does not want to directly offend this possible future lord.
"Let me go fight those two monsters? Please, I don't want to become an undead so early. But now that Mr. Ainuwen is helping, I think there shouldn't be any problem. My inn is worth a lot of money. , So, I decided to go with you to hunt down those bastards who escaped, and even if they stripped off their pants, we have to compensate us for the loss!" Ruth, who spoke, looked more like a female hooligan, a bit arrogant mean.
But Ai Niuwen murmured in his heart, he didn't believe what the female harp player said, the pastor believed that every harp player's appearance was not without purpose, and he said inwardly: "Fight those troublemakers?Go to hell!I'm afraid it's true to monitor Lao Tzu.Damn old thing, really don't worry about me.And these insane interveners, spies... try to pester me for trouble, don't think about it!
Pastor Ainuwen sneered and said, "Sorry, Ms. Ruth, I have more important things to do now, and I need to rush back to the monastery as soon as possible to purify an evil magic device, but I don't have time to accompany you to deal with those drunk Tramps who have been drinking and making trouble. If you want, you can go after them yourself." After speaking, he called out to his men, got on his horse and left quickly.
Ruth looked at the backs of the monastery monks going away, with a strange smile on the corner of her mouth.It wasn't until the sound of horseshoes faded away that she looked back at her husband who was still trembling on the ground, and said with a light smile, "Okay, they've gone far! Stop pretending. Hey... my dear..."
Ruth screamed a few times, and found that her husband was still trembling on the ground, so she went to the front and squatted down, deliberately gloating: "Oh! Does it really hurt? I don't seem to have much strength."
Delton rolled his eyes and stared at his wife, screaming angrily like an extremely shy little daughter-in-law: "Damn...it hurts...it hurts so much! You...you... hit ...my ... vital point! Si——!" Then he gasped continuously.
Ruth snorted with a smile, patted Delton's dusty cheek and said with a smile: "I'm going away for a while, looking after my home and little Jimmy. If... forget it! I'm leaving! By the way, be careful of Ai Niu Wen, he's an insidious guy." After speaking, Ruth turned and walked towards the dark wilderness, which was the direction William left.
On the galloping horse, Ai Niuwen's complexion was changing, and one of his subordinates asked, "Sir, can we just settle like this?"
Ai Niuwen suddenly pulled the rein to stop the horse's hooves, and the other men were caught off guard and stopped their mounts one after another in a panic. Ai Niuwen sneered: "Of course not! It's hard to see what happened. Ren, go follow Lu Mrs. Sinna, when you find those strangers, go back to the monastery and let me know."
Chapter 92 Wren's Death
The barren mountains and wild ridges, the birds flying and the foxes singing, the endless desolation and desolation, it is really frightening to see.William regretted the luxury tent he had lost before, otherwise his family would not have slept in the wilderness.
What made him even more irritated was that the so-called [Tymora's Curse] on him seemed to be happening more and more frequently, making people unknowingly bothering the upper body. He even demolished and destroyed houses twice in a day. Didn't notice anything was wrong, William later realized that something was not normal.He didn't know how that idle god exerted influence. Maybe the god is really omnipotent. Although this kind of near-metaphysical unknown is elusive, William is not in the mood to think about it for the time being, because they be lost.
Set foot in an unfamiliar area, look along the gradually rising hills, except for the desolate rocks and weeds and bushes, there is no trace of human beings at all, and there are few wild animals.The look in the sky also began to be gloomy. William looked up at the sky. Gray clouds piled up on the top of the mountain like mountains, and it seemed that it was going to rain.
William glanced back, the two little girls were walking listlessly along the path he opened up, while the fluffy white cats at their feet were happily scurrying left and right, trotting all the way.It seems that for this little thing, being able to temporarily escape from Misha's clutches and walk around wantonly is better than anything else.Phineya never seemed to think about troublesome issues, and her smiling face was inexplicably radiant. For her, as long as William was leading the way, she only needed to be prepared to obey orders and kill people.Yasuna's walking posture was a bit awkward, like a slow and beautiful goose, swaying in a demonic figure, as if demonstrating to William.
"It seems to be raining, I need to find a place to avoid the rain." After William muttered to himself, he raised his head to the sky and let out a scream. Not long after, a black flying horse flew from a distance. It was William's mount. Mo Zou.Since entering the golden field, William has kept it in the wild, but the smart little guy (considering Mo Cai's age, he can only be regarded as a little guy) has never lost his owner.
With Mo Zou patrolling the sky, although it is a bit difficult to find the way to the south directly, it is still easy to find a place that can shelter from the rain.Under a thick oak tree, several thick trunks set up a skeleton, and a large area of bushes was laid down and stacked by William, and then lined with soft branches and compacted.It was covered with felt cloth and blankets. Although it was not as good as the original goose down bed, it still surprised the two little girls with sore feet from walking. They couldn't wait to throw themselves on it, rolling and playing to their heart's content.Large tarpaulins were stretched overhead to keep out the rain that dripped from between the canopies of the oak trees.
The light rain fell pattering down, and the mountains in the distance were hazy like evening mist and morning fog.Misha'er and Miluna both leaned to the edge of the oilcloth, stretched out their white and tender little hands, and let the crystal raindrops fall on the palms of their hands. The cold rain stimulated the little guy to keep blinking his brows and eyes, just like a naughty boy playing in the rain. poetic.
Suddenly, William's face froze, he stretched out his hand to press down, but cast a fierce glance at Yasuna behind him, this shameless giantess unexpectedly attacked him unexpectedly, pinching him was so exciting, really A woman with no bottom line, hum!
William looked at the others with a guilty conscience. Neither the two little girls nor Phinea noticed their movements. Only the little thing, Mao Maochong, stared at them curiously with a "cat face", but William ignored them. took it.Yasuna stretched out her bright red tongue, and gently licked her smooth red lips. William only glanced at it, feeling dry mouthed and angry, Yasuna deliberately rubbed against him , got up and walked into the rain, disappearing behind the oak trees.
William hesitated for a second, then stood up and said to Feniya eagerly: "I'm going out to collect some firewood, you stay here to watch some little girls." After speaking, he also disappeared behind the oak tree a little sneakily.
Ruth hated the drizzle in front of her very much, it was wet and wet, making her body wet and cold, and more importantly, it made her tracking trip much more difficult.The rain covered up most of the smells, and the spells gradually became less effective. If she still couldn't find the target before tonight, Ruth would have to resort to the power of the druids, but that would cost her money.
Ruth had long noticed that someone was following her, but she didn't pay attention to him, because she knew the details of that wretched man named Ren very well.That guy was just a third-rate thief before he became a priest of the Mother Earth Goddess. Even though Ruth hadn't really killed anyone for many years, it was still very easy to deal with a little guy like Ryan.
The female ranger tightened the belt around her waist, and checked whether the hand crossbow hanging on her waist had gotten into the rain, then wrapped her cloak tightly, and continued to search in one direction.
The former thief Ryan was also cursing the damn weather. Compared to the wet wilderness forest, the believer of the Mother Earth would rather stay in a dry and warm monastery bedroom. is what he needs.Ren had already given up on his horse, because riding a horse was not as fast as walking in this bushy wilderness, but Ruth's mother-in-law's legs were so fast that he had to use all his strength to chase after her.
But Ruth's wife is really sexy. If he can seize the opportunity, Ren vowed to beat her up several times.The ex-rogue cursed the nasty weather, cursed the master who drove him to the wilderness—Ainuwen, and also cursed the female ranger hundreds of yards away. The shadow is slowly approaching.
This is a figure completely shrouded in a kind of pitch-black cloak, silently passing through the grass in the forest, and the grass and trees it passes seem to be stained with black ink, wafting traces of black air, showing a A withered and dilapidated atmosphere.
Ryan finally noticed that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere. He seemed to smell a strange smell of corruption, as if stinky socks wrapped for decades were thrown in a pile of salted fish and then poured with moldy sauce , the smell of putting it in a jar and retting it for hundreds of years.
This decaying smell is so terrifying, the poor stalker just smelled a little bit, and his face was squeezed into a purple sauce. He wanted to scream, but what spewed out from his throat was a puddle of black glaze-like mucus .
Ren pinched his throat with his hands and tried to gasp for breath, but what he exhaled was a foul smell, because his trachea and lungs were already rotten.Ren slowly knelt down on the ground, watching the black shadow gradually walk into him, and also offered death.Before he died, Ren discovered that the shadow was not covered by a cloak, but an ink-colored liquid floc.
Ruth vaguely felt that Ren seemed to be screaming, and she sensed the danger coming, because the surrounding plants were constantly giving out warnings. In fact, all the plants were frightened and went crazy, and something extremely dangerous was approaching.
Chapter 93 Meet "Frankly"
Ruth has never been so scared, even when she first stepped into the black forest for training, all the living creatures in her eyes were running away crazily, ranging from spiders and ants to birds Beasts, all of them are driven by instinct to stay away desperately.
She really can't think of any terrible things in this land that can scare all the life in the whole wilderness into such a state, but Ruth will not foolishly get to the bottom of it. If the existence of the level can handle things, it is serious to save her life and run away quickly, after all, she still has important tasks to do.
Under the continuous drizzle, Ruth was like a female leopard in the jungle, swiftly shuttling through the bushes under the giant tree. This clever ranger deliberately chose the most difficult escape route. She believed that it would be easier to escape from behind. possible tracker.The route Ruth chose was far away from human tracks and more remote mountains and old forests. She thought that those poor guys would go along the commercial road. I have to say that this was a wonderful misunderstanding. Some people had already left at the beginning fork.
It was not easy to find the right path from the bushes. Because Ruth ran so fast that the gift of nature did not have time to clear the vines blocking the way for her. The whole body can be huddled as much as possible to reduce the collision friction with the bushes.When she felt that she could no longer walk and stopped to regain her strength, the cloak and clothes on her body had turned into shredded beggar's clothes.Ruth supported an old beech tree with one hand, and gasped for breath with the other hand supporting her lower abdomen. Her fair face was dirty and covered with dirt and plant juice. She was extremely tired and wanted to sit on her buttocks. On the ground, no matter how wet and muddy the ground was, Ruth resisted the thought, for she was afraid that she would never stand up again after she really sat on the ground.
Ruth leaned against the beech tree trunk with her back and rested for a while before recovering. Her limbs became hot due to strenuous running, and after sweating, they began to turn cold, and her body was losing a lot of heat.A gust of cold wind with rain was blowing, and Ruth couldn't help shivering. She knew that she had to find a place to dry her clothes, and it was best to take a hot bath, otherwise she would not be long because of Shock due to body hypothermia.
Originally, in this world of magic and magic, the problem of hypothermia is not difficult to deal with, and even a simple magic trick can solve the problem, but now Ruth has exhausted all her spell slots, and she also It won't last until the moment when the spell slot is restored tomorrow.
Ruth looked up at the sky. The sky was overcast and there was no sign of a sunny day. Instead, the rain was getting bigger and bigger. Now she had to find a place to shelter from the wind and rain.The canopy of the beech tree is as sparse as a sieve, and it can't stop the rain at all. Ruth looked around, looking for tree holes or shades that can really shelter from the rain. After turning around for a long time, she finally found a hill not far away At the corner of the park, there is an overgrown old oak tree with a dense crown like layers of green haystacks, but it is a good place to shelter from the wind and rain.
Ruth staggered towards the ancient oak tree, and picked up some rain-soaked dead branches to make a bonfire so that she could dry her clothes later.The female ranger picked up a small handful of wet wood, probably because of the wet clothes—if the strips of cloth can still be called clothes—it is uncomfortable to wear, especially the delicate skin that was scraped red by the bushes It was hot and uncomfortable when it was touched by the wet cloth.
There are hardly any people in the barren mountains and mountains. Ruth still turned her head and glanced around secretly, then took off the broken cloak and jacket cruelly, only wearing a pair of tights, her white body like jade was full of blood like a female leopard. The beauty of power.The female ranger couldn't help shivering with her arms folded, dense goosebumps formed on the surface of her skin.
Ruth held the broken clothes and belt in one hand, her weapon was hanging on the belt, and a small handful of firewood in the other hand, and walked quickly towards the ancient oak tree. Where the crisis is hidden, everything looks normal, but Ruth always feels like she has overlooked something.When she came under the oak tree, Ruth finally remembered what she had overlooked. It was too quiet here.She looked up subconsciously, let out a short scream, and then disappeared without a sound.
For some physical reason, William's anger has always been very strong. Although he can control his thoughts now, this is against the nature of biology after all, so William can't stand Yasuna's provocation at all, especially It is under the condition that he has already tasted the marrow.
Fighting on a rainy day, although the rain is cold, it can't quench the fighting spirit in the hearts of the two.
If placed in ancient times in her previous life, Yasuna was definitely a woman who deserved to be immersed in a pig cage. Even if placed in modern society, she would still be the object of moral condemnation.But in Faerun, this kind of thing is common and almost dismissive, just like the case of an elf servant being shared by generations of human nobles also happens from time to time.
However, William was not very used to this kind of disordered family relationship. Whenever Yasuna needed something, he always deceived himself to find a hidden place to give it.
William's eyes and ears are extremely clever, and he sensed someone approaching from a distance. He looked out from behind the stone where he was hiding, but found that it was the cook of the "Golden Horn" inn, and the terrible thing was that this beautiful cook was not wearing any clothes. Jacket.
Undoubtedly, Ruth is a very good-looking woman. As a normal man, William reacted naturally, and Yasuna who was beside her naturally also noticed the change in him, and slapped him hard.Suddenly stimulated, William couldn't help trembling. In order to avoid the embarrassment of meeting each other, William hugged Yasuna and retreated behind the stone, covering her mouth.
It's a pity that William didn't escape this embarrassing encounter after all. Dao Yasuna is a real giant, and under normal circumstances, her strength is much stronger than William's. Notice that an over-the-shoulder throw knocks William out.
The inn cook is also big-hearted. When she saw William who was thrown out suddenly, she was not only not afraid, but stepped forward to join in the fun with great interest. She pinched her waist and kicked William lightly with her feet. The culprit who demolished his own inn immediately showed joy, and said with a smile: "Look who I found! A bastard who demolished my house, I finally found you!"
Chapter 94 The Thorns of the Firethorn Bird
If we talk about the most embarrassing things in William's life, the encounter with the inn cook in the wild is definitely one of them.This woman's personality seems to be a bit bold and unrestrained. I don't know if it's her nature, or it's because women in this world are so shameless, and they don't make any difference when facing a "strange" man in broad daylight. color.
Ruth can be careless and don't care about her "lost", but William doesn't have such a "broad" mind. Although people come and go naked, he is still not used to being "surrounded" so unscrupulously.
"I said, lady, can you avoid it for a while, let us put on our clothes first?" William hid his vital parts behind Yasuna, and Xiang Zheng stared at him with great interest. "Arrogant (yes, it's a proud "arrogant") body," said the cook at the inn.
Ruth showed a very disapproving expression and said: "Aha? It's okay, I won't mind even if you don't wear it. But, you are really strong. I have never seen a hunk like you."
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