Chapter 95 Is this blessing really serious?
The snow has just begun to fall at night, and a ray of dawn falls on the ice city on the desolate snowfield.
The bloody battle and hustle and bustle stopped. The biting north wind howled and rolled up a flag with the emblem of the Berlandi family. The corpses of the heroic herd outside the city were covered with a layer of fresh snow.
At the foot of the ice wall, an old knight wearing plate armor full of claw marks ordered the guards to clean up the battlefield, specifically telling them to distinguish wild beasts from warcraft.
Wolf, deer, wild boar...the meat of these common beasts can be eaten directly, and can also be made into dried meat, providing valuable food for the long winter.
The corpses of monsters are particularly troublesome to dispose of and must undergo special processing before they can be eaten. For low-level monsters like monitor lizards that contain venom, the best way to dispose of them is to incinerate them.
Although there is a powerful chef named Young Master in the city, he has no skills at all. Phokas received Yeats's order to keep only some of the monsters and materials, and to cremate the rest.
A large fire raised thick smoke, and the smell was pungent. Snowflakes fell on the head of Phokas, who was standing next to the fire. He stared at the blazing flames, and the scene from yesterday kept reappearing in his mind.
Facing the beast tide and the unrivaled Wild Hunt cavalry.
The young master created a miracle.
We really guarded Chenshuang Ridge!
And that intimidating phantom in the black mist... Phokas' tiger eyes flashed slightly... No matter where he came from, at least he did not directly start a war with Chenshuang Ridge. This also has nothing to do with the young master who sticks to the front line. closely related.
Thinking of this, Phokas let out a long sigh of relief.
The young master... is a well-deserved hero.
"Lord Phokas, you haven't slept for almost two days, please take a rest." Beside you, the braided girl leaned on a steel spear and said sideways.
"Aren't you the same?"
"I'm so excited that I can't sleep." Luo Ta's eyes shone slightly, "Master Yeats is so powerful, he can repel so many wild hunts by himself. , and the particularly powerful Wild Hunt couldn’t do anything to him!”
Feng Xue Fei Yang.
The old man raised a smile, and together with the braided girl who was chirping and praising the lord, they scooped up the corpse of the monster and threw it into the fire.
The fire of the fireplace burns warmly.
The elegant old man with a goatee and wearing glass lenses reported casualties to the young lord.
The casualties are still within an acceptable range. After all, the Wild Hunt Knight's hunting among the beasts has also reduced the size of the beasts to a certain extent.
Yeats also learned from Derek that Ridgeleve's healing skills brought vital help to the wounded, and she also demonstrated her extraordinary strength in the battle to defend the city.
Irene, Selin, and Finn, who recently joined the territory, have also made considerable contributions on the battlefield, especially Finn. Without the crossbow he improved, the crossbowmen of Morning Frost Ridge The team will not be so lethal.
Surviving the beast tide this time will also bring invisible fame. In the future, more people and extraordinary people will join Morning Frost Ridge.
Yeats explained: "You will be responsible for the pension and comfort work, Derek."
"As you command, Lord." Derek bowed his head deeply and said with great respect, "Please allow me to tell you again. To express my respect, my lord, without your arrival, Chenshuang Ridge would have been destroyed by the tide of beasts.”
Yeats once again thought of the words of the King of the Wild Hunt about “those who resist fate.” He nodded calmly and said:
"Winter is not over yet, we still have to fight until the beginning of spring."
"Yes!" Derek bowed and resigned with a glimmer in his eyes.
On the bird stand, the snow-white owl opened its beak and let out a long yawn. Seeing Yeats looking at it, it immediately tilted its head: "Gu?"
"Here, let me touch it." Yeats Smile.
"Gu~" The snow owl raised its head and looked down proudly, indicating that I am not someone who can be touched casually.
"Don't let me touch it, and you won't get a share of the food waiting for you." Yeats said.
The snowy owl opened its white wings covered with black spots and flew over. It stretched out its paws that were almost completely covered by white feathers and gently placed them on Yeats's raised arm.
Then, it gathered its feathers and turned its head ninety degrees. After adjusting, it turned to look at Yeats with its big yellow eyes: "Gu!"
It means, I'm here, don't leave dinner. Leave me behind!
"Don't worry, there will be a feast made of three-ringed monsters later."
Yeats stretched out his finger and pricked a handful of white feathers on the snowy owl's forehead.
The snowy owl squinted its eyes and purred slightly: "Gu~"
In this battle to defend the city, the Snow Owl played an indispensable role, and its three-ring spell "Snow Storm" performed extremely well.
After all, he is a magic genius that even the future Saint Master, Candela, is full of praise for.
Yeats smiled slightly, and with a thought, he summoned the snow leopard from the summoning plane.
With a burst of biting cold air, the little snow leopard appeared and jumped towards Yeats's chest.
The snowy owl flapped its wings and flew away.
Yeats hugged the leaping little snow leopard with both hands, and it licked his cheek with its cold tongue. "It's hard work this time."
Yeats picked up the snow leopard with one hand, put it on the ground, and handed out a piece of cheese with the effect of catnip.
“Woo!” The little snow leopard hugged the cheese and licked it happily.
Yeats leaned over and touched its head. The little guy scratched his head with his hind feet and made a cat-like sound.
The snow leopard's cry really does not fit the position of the king of the snow in the food chain.
Yeats thought... Dishes made of thunder-fanged wolf meat contain elements of thunder and lightning, which is perfect for snow leopards to learn thunder and lightning moves!
If the Snow Leopard, a magical beast of the Winter Goddess, had not participated in the battle this time, Yeats estimated that the incarnation of the Winter Goddess would not have arrived in such a timely manner.
My snow owl is closely related to magic and moonlight; the snow leopard is also the symbol of the goddess of winter.
The third contracted headless horseman, Kelya, has the ability to call upon the power of death.
Yeats could not help but fantasize.
In the future, we will have a friendly exchange with the Goddess of Death, and let Kelya become the chosen one!
As for the present, although the crisis of the beast tide has been resolved, the ancient white dragon 'Isidora' is still a sharp sword that has not yet fallen.
Only by killing it, the power of the cold wave in the Jueling Mountains will be reduced, which will greatly increase the development speed of Chenshuang Ridge.
“Kandra and the snow leopards of the Winter Temple should work together to deal with Isidora, and they have a good chance of winning.”
Yeats secretly thought: "And if I can get a piece of Isidora's dragon bone to make soup, the strength of the entire team will be greatly enhanced..."
This goal is accompanied by great risks, Ye Zhi Chi wasn't going to force it.
The friendship with Candela is related to the ‘Night of Valkips’ in the spring of May.
Yeats remembered that Candela’s old lover, a powerful witch, also appeared in this celebration. Inviting Candela to accompany him may bring unexpected rewards.
Later, Yeats counted the rewards he received in this battle to defend the city.
The first is the blessing from Tyr, the God of War, "Proof of Talent and Command."
This is a talent that can enhance one's leadership qualities, and can greatly boost the morale of the troops when going to the front line.
As we all know, leaders are generally full of speech skills.
Therefore, this talent will also enhance the effect of Yeats's speech.
The second blessing comes from the exclusive move given by the King of Wild Hunt, "Blessing·Lock of Wild Hunt".
Yeats stared at his palm and tried to use this blessing. Black mist condensed in his palm.
Then, an iron chain composed of a string of thin locks was wrapped around his palm several times. The other end of the iron chain was suspended in mid-air. Because Yeats did not specify a target, it fell to the ground with a click.
This iron chain can be continuously extended, capable of binding and dragging targets. The chain itself can also cause blunt force damage.
The power is only about one ring. When upgrading the ring, you can specify multiple targets. According to Yeats's wishes, you can also change the binding method, such as tortoise shell binding, etc.
“Is this blessing really serious?”
Yeats complained silently, remembering the scene of meeting the King of the Wild Hunt.
He doesn’t seem to be hostile to me, and his personality seems to have inherited the consistent comic setting of the characters in the original game.
But even so, He crushed me to death as easily as crushing an ant to death.
Yeats felt that he should try to avoid being associated with the King of the Wild Hunt. As for the blessing he gave... it was quite good. If necessary, he could use it to trick someone!
"Yeats, I used a cart to drag the body of the Thunder Fang Wolf back!"
Gray's call came from outside the office. She opened the door with a bang, and a gust of cold wind rushed in, shaking the snowflakes on her head, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.
"Are you going to use it as a snack tonight?"
Yeats: "..."
After a few months of subtle changes, Gray has changed from I started to resist eating World of Warcraft, but now I have become very proactive.
Of course, she was still very panicked when faced with dishes made from monsters like ice toads, which were full of cysts and had strange looks.
As for Phokas and Hilud...one of them carries an antidote with him, and the other finds Warcraft cuisine very interesting.
Yeats nodded and said:
“Let me cook!”
(End of this chapter)