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Not long after, Gus and Eisenna returned here with three moose.

Kolbach and the two women were busy cleaning and barbecuing. The fire was not big, but it was still crackling. The three of them were very busy, and their voices became rapid and short. There was nothing he could do there, so he wisely stepped back, leaned against the griffin, and entered meditation.

The witchcraft power has not yet been fully charged, so before Guts sets off, he must recover all the consumed witchcraft power. As Gus closes his eyes, the elemental energy of the entire world gathers indistinctly, and the source of witchcraft power rotates rapidly, with great momentum and the sound of wind. Phew, the three people working beside the fire were also slightly sluggish.

"I really don't know who is so powerful that he can carve a secondary force field into his body and use his body as a witch's staff without affecting the battle and recovery." Aisena's eyes were full of amazement. She cleaned the venison very slowly. If this technology spreads, it will become popular throughout the continent, and the wizard's combat power will definitely increase by several levels.

Eve has long known that Gus has the source of witchcraft, but this is also the first time she has seen all the sources of witchcraft activated in the open land, but she is more proud of Gus in her heart. Who calls him her husband? ! Korbaha's hand that weighed the sword moved again. He didn't understand these things. Compared with these, he preferred to cut meat. When the sword rose and fell, it was a square circle.

The top priority in Kolbaha's heart is to have the meat strips, which are not too big or too small, be perfectly peeled off the moose's body under the Hidden Blade.

It was silent, with only the sound of the wind in the night. When Gus opened his eyes, the fire had long been turned into a pile of black ashes, and except for a tempting piece of dried meat hanging there, no one else could be seen.

Eve and Eisenna crawled under the ruins early, and they were making final preparations. Kolbach was lying on the side with dried meat in his mouth and drawing something on the ground leisurely.

He couldn't lie down, and the pain on his back prevented him from swinging the sword. He could only make small movements, otherwise the consequences would be much more serious if he opened the wound again, which would greatly delay the healing of the wound. Gus held the witch robe in his arms. Quietly, he crouched behind Kolbach and moved closer. On the ground, simple figures were fighting each other. The lines representing swords were densely packed. Almost the entire ground was covered with lines. Gus looked at it for a long time, and then With Kolbach adding one and subtracting one, he gradually found the doorway. He held his chin and carefully stretched his neck. This thing is interesting, extremely interesting.

One person is painting, the other is watching, and there is no intention to disturb. It is a pleasure.

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"this is not good."

Gus looked at Kolbach's lines, his eyebrows were tightly intertwined, looking extremely tangled, but he finally said it.

"Ah, my lord."

Hearing Gus's voice, he either woke up from deep thought or was frightened. Kolbach was stunned for a while, and then he came to his senses after a while. He yelled and was about to salute. Gus patted Kolbach's hand. His shoulders and forehead were not loose, he shook his head without any trace, and said in deep thought: "Why did you add this trick?"

"My lord, my subordinates are also trying to figure this out. This sword move comes from the royal family and is extremely rare. The princess also gave it to my subordinates because she wanted to go out to help you in the battle. However, my subordinates are dull and have not been able to understand the true meaning of it for a long time. I have memorized all the sword moves a long time ago, but I have never been able to figure it out. It just so happens that my subordinate cannot practice sword practice right now, so he simply lay on the ground and recalled the sword moves, which made the adults laugh."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I don't think there is any need to add this sword. It is better to remove this sword."

Gus stretched out his hand and painted on the ground. Kolbach looked at the ground in confusion, thinking back and forth, painting, erasing, painting, erasing, repeated countless times, and the doubtful face was slowly replaced by ecstasy, and he didn't When he spoke again, his eyes were fiddling with his lines, immersed in a world.

Gus didn't bother him, and stood up uncomfortably with his knees pressed. After squatting for a long time, his legs were numb. Gus limped, leaning on the witch's staff, and finally sat down on the gryphon. On its back, the gryphon roared sadly.

Looking up at the sky, the light blue sky looks very fresh. The snow has not melted yet, but it is obviously not as full as yesterday. Small holes are beginning to appear on the flat snow surface, which indicates that the heavy snow is about to begin to melt.

The sun was hanging in the sky, bright but not warm, and there was no feeling of comfort at all. Gus rubbed his nose, lifted his griffon lightly, and flew towards the mountain.

Under the Netherworld Mountains, there are patches of dead trees. The cold winter has taken away all the green leaves. The deep snow up to the shins has also covered the dead leaves on the ground. At a glance, it looks like hell, with no life and a dead silence. Gus squinted his eyes and looked at the mountain forest. Except for a few footprints, it was a vast expanse of white. The refracted white light made Gus' eyes feel raw.

Rubbing his eyes, green light flashed in his eyes, and he felt relieved a lot.

Heavy snow sealed the mountains, sealing off the barbarians and themselves.

"How can we find a path here? We can't clear the snow." Gus said to himself, staring worriedly at the blurry top of the mountain, and whispered, "Tub, if you are still alive, just hold on for a few more days." , I’ll find a swordsman for you, I’m sure he’ll be good.”

Naturally, the gryphons beside him couldn't care about the worried Gus, and happily rushed and rolled around in the mountain forest. The spotless land was devastated by the gryphons. Gus sighed and walked around the mountainside for a long time before waving. Riding the gryphon back to the ruins.

Although the setting sun has not yet set, a silver moon has hung in the sky early. Eve and the other three are packing necessities. Gus jumps off the gryphon and looks at the three of them, saying calmly: "The mountains are blocked by heavy snow. Life or death is a matter of fate. We have never seen the other side of the mountain, and we can't say what the plan is. We can only take it one step at a time. Korbaha, your injury is too serious. Stay here and wait for us to come back."

"Forgive me for not obeying."

With his long sword on the ground, he knelt down on one knee and stared at Gus with a determined look in his eyes. He was a dead soldier, so he could live without his master. Gus waved his hand, patted the griffin, and said in a deep voice: "Gryphons are not accessible in the Netherworld Mountains, otherwise they will be targeted by the natives of the Netherworld Mountains, so this time we can only walk up there and try not to disturb the terrifying existence in the mountains. "

"Eve, lead the way."

"Ah."

The conversation was very concise. Eve carried the dry food, and Eisenna supported each other and walked in front. Gus picked up Kolbach and said nothing. Life or death is your own choice. You can't blame others and pat the shabby things. He took off his witch robe and picked up the medicine beside him. Kolbach was about to reach out, but Gus glared back, so he had to smile and retracted his arm.

As for the griffon, Gus left it on the spot. This guy can eat anything, and his fighting power is amazing. As long as it enters the mountains and forests, it will be a huge disaster. At the foot of the Netherworld Mountains, no one is its opponent. Those deer , the wild horse is all in its mouth. The gryphon has a very high IQ. Although he has not joined the ranks of Warcraft, he still knows a little bit about emotions. Watching the four Guss walking further and further away from a distance, he let out a sad cry and just drew circles on the spot, but did not dare to catch up.

He belongs to the army and naturally understands his responsibilities. When he saw Gus "throwing" him without giving an order, he could only watch helplessly. Watching Gus and the four figures getting further and further away, he scratched his face with his front paws. , whined, lay down on the ground and fell asleep.