Path of light

Chapter 401 402. Roy in the eyes of others

I heard that Roy was in the black iron mine in the Gazai Mountains. In order to see Roy as soon as possible, everyone in the adventure group did not even stop at the second mine.

Mulin arranged a mixed-blood elf guide for the adventure group.

Under his leadership, the adventure group entered the Sudarso Mountains directly and walked north along the Sudarso Mountains.

The mountain road is not very easy to walk. There are always some monsters entrenched on the top of the cliffs. They wander among the cliffs and occasionally let out a low roar, declaring that this mountain wilderness is its territory.

This is already the hinterland of the Pagisto Plateau, with large stretches of wilderness sandwiched between several mountain ranges...

Looking around, there is no forest among the mountains and wilderness.

On the mountains covered with thick moss, there are occasionally dense bushes, and sometimes some short trees with sparse branches and leaves can be seen.

There are some iron thorns scattered all over the wasteland. These vines are covered with poisonous thorns, and the tough vines are difficult to cut with sharp blades. Many times, if an adventure group who is not familiar with the terrain conditions here accidentally enters this kind of vine-covered grassland, It will be extremely difficult to get out again.

Sabrina rode a gray horse at the head of the procession.

She was followed by the half-blood elf guide. The guide was very talkative and introduced the characteristics of the Sudarso Mountains along the way.

Perhaps attracted by Sabrina's appearance, this young half-blood elf guide was extremely attentive along the way...

Under his leadership, the adventure group had an easy journey.

At least you don’t have to try and make mistakes everywhere, and you don’t need to climb high and look far to identify the road ahead every time you go.

The Sudarso Mountains are rough and vast. It seems that there have been footprints of Titans between the valleys, and a vast wilderness atmosphere fills the valleys.

Herds of one-horned bison and devil antelopes can be seen everywhere in the wilderness, and some wind wolves follow the herds together. They are the herders in the wilderness.

The half-blood elf guide turned the topic to Roy, talking about Roy's deeds of rescuing the half-blood elf mining slaves on the plateau.

This made Moira's eyes brighten up. She followed her sister Sabrina silently. Her pointed ears were slightly exposed from her hair. Her big eyes were full of agility and brilliance. Every time she pouted Pink lips, the pure beauty that only elves can have, are undoubtedly displayed on her body.

"What kind of person is he?" Moira couldn't help but ask.

"The boss rescued thousands of half-blood elf mining slaves. If the boss hadn't come to the second mine, we would be still mining underground now!" When talking about Roy, the half-blood elf guide was always full of gratitude, and then said : "He pulled us out of your abyss, and now he leads us to fight against the plateau headhunters. He is the hero of Pagisto."

As a druid, Woods always wears loose clothes, so that when he turns into a violent earth bear, his clothes will not be stretched to pieces. He said with some envy: "I haven't seen you in a few months. I didn't expect it." Roy made such a big name on the Pagisto Plateau..."

Miss Tiffany was always wet. When she was blown by the wind in the wilderness, the elves couldn't enjoy the coolness, but the Naga Sea Tribe could.

The group walked along the Sudarso Mountains.

This time, in addition to Moira, Sabrina, Woods, and Tiffany, Claire also gave up the holiday party and followed several mixed elves into the Pagisto Plateau.

In recent years, Claire has become the youngest and most talented musician in Castletown City, and is also a slightly famous swordsman poet.

This feminine and handsome Silver Moon Elf noble is very popular in Castleton City.

Every holiday, invitations to various dance parties come in like snowflakes.

This time, Claire also made great determination to run to the Partington plane.

"Roy, we're here!"

Claire was riding on the horse, suddenly grabbed the reins, and shouted loudly towards the valley stream...

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Sabrina's tall figure already exceeds that of most mixed elves.

Especially when she carries a broad-bladed sword on her back, she exudes a sharp aura.

Like a giant sword stuck in the rock, people will naturally avoid its edge...

Her blue eyes were like the bluest sea. Although the guide was cautiously attentive along the way, he did not dare to look at her at all.

"After the Silver Pegasus Legion retreats from the Pagisto Plateau, the headhunters are bound to come back. If the mine guards cannot stop this group of headhunters, what are your plans?" Sabrina looked at the distant place. On the gray wilderness.

The guide's chest felt hot and he said without hesitation:

"Of course we have to fight them to the end, what else can we do?"

Sabrina turned her head, her fair face as white as pearls in the sun, she pursed her lips and said:

"Have you ever thought about settling somewhere else?"

The guide hesitated for a moment and said subconsciously: "Leave Pagisto? Where else can we go..."

Sabrina smiled. Under the sun, she looked like a seraph hiding her wings in the light.

"On the Partington plane, apart from the Pagisto Plateau, there are actually many places suitable for elves to live, but the conditions here are the worst." Sabrina said.

The guide shook his head vigorously.

"If we back down this time, will those headhunters really stop hunting?" the guide said with a smile and narrowed his eyes.

There was self-deprecation and bitterness in his eyes.

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The team traveled all the way, eating and sleeping, and finally arrived at the black iron mine in the southern part of the Gasai Mountains.

Three snow peaks stand between heaven and earth...

The peak is covered with snow,

The middle section is black rock.

Below the peak are rolling grass and shrubs covered with large mosses.

A castle made of black rock is located on the south side of the mountain. The guide pointed to the castle in front, often exhaled and said loudly to everyone:

"Ahead is the Gassinan Black Iron Mine. We can get news about the boss there."

There were two mixed-blood elf warriors standing on the watchtower of the castle. They were also watching here cautiously. Then they shouted a few times into the castle. Half-blood elf warriors holding bows and arrows immediately appeared from behind the city wall.

The guide rode his horse and rushed to the front, raised one hand high, and went all the way to the bottom of the city wall. Then he raised his head and explained loudly to the elf warriors on the wall:

"We came from the second mine..."

Following the guide's explanation, the castle door finally opened slowly, and a group of mixed-blood elf warriors came out. The leader of the warrior captain did not invite everyone to rest in the castle.

He explained it to everyone, and everyone realized that Roy was leading a team of mixed-blood elf guards for training in the black iron mine in the north.

Standing under the castle, everyone discovered that many gray dwarves were reinforcing the walls around the castle. They tied ropes to their bodies and hung them from the top of the wall. They stuffed some gravel and poured mortar into some cracked areas of the wall.

After walking on the Pagisto Plateau for so long, Moira didn't even see Roy, and she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed...

Sabrina saw that the half-blood elf captain looked wary when he looked at a few people. She turned around and said to the guide:

"Let's go, take us to find Roy!"

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At night, the guide set up camp under a rock sheltered from the wind.

In a tent, Moira, Sabrina and Miss Tiffany were crowded together. Moira was lying on Sabrina's lap. She had suffered a lot along the way, and the last bit of persistence in her heart was also there. It was completely consumed in front of the three snow-capped mountains.

Sabrina stroked Moira's soft hair and whispered to her:

“When we entered the Partington plane, we happened to catch up with the large-scale evacuation of the Silver Pegasus Cavalry from Padstow City.

Those Silver Moon elves do not belong here, so even if they leave under the current circumstances, they will not worry about the current situation on the Pagisto Plateau.

This is where mixed-blood elves live together, and only mixed-blood elves care about this place.

The Silver Moon elves have always suppressed the mixed-blood elves very seriously, and the mixed-blood elves have no way to form an army in the Silver Moon Kingdom.

He formed a mixed-blood elf guard team here, which broke this precedent and eased the relationship between the mixed-blood elves and the silver moon elves.

The riots in Padstow City were caused by the Silver Moon Elf nobles' continuous oppression of the mixed-blood elves.

Now, although Lord Alves is in prison, it is difficult to say that the next Lord of Padstow will not squeeze the mixed elves. The mixed elves' distrust of the Silver Moon Elf managers has also reached its peak, so this time it is necessary Someone stepped forward to ease the relationship between the two parties.

What he is doing now is something that many mixed elves want to do but cannot do..."

Sabrina's soft explanation made Moira blink her big eyes and said to Sabrina:

"Sister, there is only the last stretch, I can hold on..."

"Hey, you two... shouldn't I be the one to say this? As a Naga Sea Tribe, I actually ran from the Endless Sea to the Pagisto Plateau in the Partington plane. This is a kind of What kind of perseverance is supporting me..."

Miss Tiffany lifted the magic, spread the three-color fish tail flat on the blanket in the tent, and kept wiping the scales with a wet towel.

The cold wind was howling outside the tent, but it was extremely warm inside.

Woods and Claire lived in a tent, and Claire always asked the young druid some incomprehensible questions, such as how to listen to the sounds of nature.

As a child of nature, Woods really doesn’t know how to listen to the sounds of nature.

"Your question really stumped me. When I have the opportunity to ask my uncle, maybe I should ask the ancient wisdom tree in our village. It is an old tree spirit that has lived for more than 8,000 years. It must know How to communicate with nature.”

Woods said naively.

Claire is also convinced of this. He feels that his inability to hear those natural sounds must be due to his lack of affinity...