Shaman from Afar

The cold wind of the winter let the surrounding ice mist slightly disperse, leaving only the golden sunlight in the distance shining on the snow in the wall stack, letting the glaciers and snow mountains in the wilderness be uninterrupted.

"It's ... a spectacular sight."

The one-armed guard knight walked to the edge of the city wall and squinted to look at the distant landscape; the cold face also relaxed and softened slightly, feeling the tranquility of this moment.

"You survived."

Farnesses' voice was very slow, and he walked silently to the side of the guard knight, while looking at the empty "right arm" of the opponent.

"Fortunately, it's humiliating, Master Fanesis."

The guardian knight who suddenly spoke opened Fanesis' eyes, and the tall standing figure was kneeling down in front of him on one knee, with a serious expression and a strong fanaticism in his eyes:

"But it's a pity ... we just temporarily let the evil **** apostle fall into a coma; maybe within a few decades or even a dozen years, it will be able to wake up again and return to the world; so, at most, it only delays the deadline for the invasion of the monster!"

"that's enough."

Farnesses closed his eyes slightly and his expression was solemn and solemn: "The apostle of Evil God has a part of the power that originally belonged to Evil God. It is no exaggeration to call it an" incarnation ", especially as it has continued for several times like Fauda The apostles are no longer comparable! "

"Not to mention ... of all the established results, this is already the most perfect one."

The guardian knight was silent. As a "guardian knight," he could not refute his allegiance, but he still knelt in front of Farnesses.

"Without your right arm, do you still have the power to continue to wave 'Chanxing'?" The open eyes of Farnesses said meaningfully: "We still have a long way to go, this is not a relaxing period. May not even have a chance to look back. "

"And you have proved your faith in the Holy Cross, and there is no need for" redemption. "

"For the Holy Cross, but also for you ..." The guard knight seemed to have not heard the hint in his words, and still replied as harshly and rigidly as in the past:

"I will fight to death--!"

Farnesses' gaze fell on the opponent's stubborn face. After only a moment of hesitation, he turned to the spire that stood in the distance, and his eyes became cold again:

"Lorento Turin and his two friends have already taken a step forward and headed towards the high wall; after all, this despicable wizard did not heed my advice and chose to go all alone."

"Are you going to chase them?"

"No, there is no need for it-because they are still following the path‘ apostates ’had, and the only route they knew.”

"But in fact, that is actually a completely wrong path!"

"Death has fallen on top of their heads, and the foolish people are still unaware." Farnesses gave a cold smile:

"As for us, we only need to follow the true" correct "route to the" Dragon King Tower "."

"Everything is in the plan, everything is the intended ending!"

The guard knight got up and stood faithfully on the side of Fanesis; his head was bowed, trying to conceal his urge to speak.

"You actually have a question, right?"

"Master Farneses ..."

"No need to speak, I know what you want to ask." Farnesses, who turned his back to the guard knight, looked cold, and said in an almost understatement:

"Yes, although Fawda is temporarily in a coma, the carrion demons that he summoned will not disappear in this way; on the contrary, they will continue to exist for a long time."

"As for their goal ..."

……………………………………

Just as Fanesis and his **** knight reached the high wall, Loren and his party continued to advance along the "inner city" deeper in the "elevated corridor" that stood in the city of Niederhog.

At the same time, the two passing by the bridge can also see the entire outer city landscape.

A magnificent and gorgeous elevated corridor, at least the width of which allows at least twenty-two or four-wheeled carriages to move side by side; at the foot are pure white stone bricks that are as good as the city walls and towers, carved with a complex and some kind of meaning Pattern

Even today, thousands of years later, the pattern on it is still clear, and no trace of wear is visible.

And on both sides of this magnificent promenade are all kinds of stone monuments of various sizes, with long inscriptions inscribed-although the "word" of the dragon kingdom has long been lost with the destruction of the kingdom, but from the writing format It seems very close to ancient runes, full of simple elegance and mystery.

But ... despite being magnificent, magnificent, and elegant, this is a long-lost city.

On the street under the "elevated corridor", the original building has already collapsed, leaving only a pile of white rubble and ruins; the broken pillars and the snow-covered carvings still tell the glory of the past ; Only the echo of the cold wind roared past, so that she would not fall into a complete silence.

This is no longer a "city", but a huge ruin composed of broken walls and still-standing palaces, a pure white tombstone belonging to the former "Dragon Kingdom" ...

"I always have a question."

Isaac, who walked in the front, looked at the stone tablets on both sides of the corridor, and asked Loren behind with a curious tone:

"I remember that the white-bearded man named Fawda said that he is an apostle of the" dead "Le Mantes and it is impossible to be killed-so since he ca n’t die or has died once, then How did you defeat him? "

The side of Lucien's side, which was also inadvertently, raised his ears, obviously also curious about the matter.

"Accurately not to defeat it, but to let Fawda temporarily lose consciousness." Loren shrugged his shoulders very seriously, explaining what he had said once, and he really did not want to say it again:

"Of course, it's not easy to do this; the guardian knight lost his right arm, we were almost beaten to death by the carrion demons, and we were very lucky to survive!"

The gray pupil is still an inexplicable expression, but Isaac has understood that the premise for the wizard to use and manipulate the power of the void is to maintain the consciousness and sobriety of consciousness, if you temporarily lose consciousness ...

Even if the apostle was "blessed" by the evil god, it should be impossible to be harmless?

Lucien slowed down a little bit, and he didn't want to intervene in this kind of conversation between wizards; he just couldn't help but tentatively asked a question:

"But what about those carrion demons?"

"What?"

The gray pupil's voice hasn't fallen yet, and the two walking in front of them almost turned their heads in unison, making him stunned:

"Uh, I mean those monsters ..."

"Yes, carrion demons outside, thousands of." Isaac frowned. "What's wrong?"

"Once the Apostle of the Evil God is defeated in the invasions of the past, usually these carrion demons will also collapse and disintegrate." Lusien's eyes moved slightly, hesitating for a moment before continuing:

"But now they are still outside, and there is no sign of disappearing."

Surprised for a moment, the dark-haired wizard's eyes flickered slightly and his lips were gently squeezed.

Indeed ... I actually missed this.

But this is also related to the situation this time. The strength of himself and the guardian knight is simply not enough to defeat Faulda, and the extremely weak Asriel only stuns him rather than defeats it. awareness.

So what if the lost corpses still have a huge number of carrion demons ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~? I really have never considered this matter, just thinking about not to interfere with my actions.

Could it be that……

"Yes, dear Loren, that's the" do "..." Asriel's soft and smooth tone floated in his mind, the sound of deliberately slowing down was still a bit cunning:

"What would these stupid and useless monsters do without the master's command? There seems to be only one place to go for them in the north."

A trace of coldness flashed in Loren's eyes, restraining his sudden murderous intention:

"You knew it from the beginning, right?"

"Otherwise, poor Asriel reminded you-I will agree to your request for reasons of" various "meaning."

The young man laughed softly and said softly:

"Apart from the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain, can they go to another place?"