Chapter 310 The Princess’ Admiration, Honeysuckle Flower Chronicle, Giant Wolf Frye (8K please subscribe)
“Her Royal Highness is coming to visit Morning Frost Ridge?”
Jiandong Castle, Lord’s Hall.
The fireplace was burning warmly. Yeats, wearing a black cloak, sat on the main seat and said in surprise:
"Choose this time?"
Butler Drake said:
“It is a letter sent from the Imperial Capital. The letter states the time and route of His Highness’s visit. It also has the seal of the Lion Palace on it. It is unlikely to be forged. "
"Where is the letter? Submit it!"
"Yes, Lord Duke." Drake walked forward quickly.
Yeats took the parchment, examined it carefully, and said:
"It's really Princess Teresa's handwritten letter, with traces of the 'Messenger's Crest' on it."
Messenger's Crest is a low-level spell in the realm of the Messenger God.
Noble families will use this spell when delivering letters.
Use the unique family crest to verify the authenticity of the letter.
“The letter states that His Highness is here in his personal capacity and does not represent any other position.”
Yeats put the letter aside and said:
"This is not credible. She clearly represents the will of His Majesty the King... If I refuse her visit, I will be disrespectful to His Majesty."
The golden-haired lady exuding a bookish aura and intellectual beauty, Oriole held up her mirror frame and said:
"The war is about to begin, but Princess Theresa insists on running to the front line. How could Your Majesty agree?" Is the Crown Prince such a fool?”
Yeats said thoughtfully: “Your Majesty wants a worthy successor, not a rose in the greenhouse...”
"I think he arranged His Highness's visit because he wanted to take advantage of the cold wind in the North to polish this rough jade."
Yeats' eyes were deep and he sensed the hidden meaning.
On the other hand, perhaps Lionheart’s original intention was to patrol the frontier himself.
Now, the old king can no longer move, so he asked the princess to do it for him...
"The Duke is right."
Jinque asked for instructions:
"In your opinion, how should we arrange the welcoming ceremony for His Highness?"
"Keep everything simple."
Yeats said calmly: "In the palace There is no need to make special preparations. Bring His Highness to Sword Winter Castle."
"Delphin, you will be responsible for His Highness's food and daily life. No special care is required. Just keep it as usual."
Delphinium, a green-haired butler maid wearing a floor-length Victoria skirt with a capable and calm expression, nodded slightly and said:
"As you command, Your Majesty the Duke."
Since the original intention was to have Teresa come. If you are training on the front line, there is no need to go out of your way to please.
Just make sure that the princess can maintain a decent standard.
This was because Theresa was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and was willing to endure hardships, so Yeats would agree to her visit.
If he were a pampered heir who wanted to come to the front line to be gilded before the war, Yeats would have sternly refused.
Understanding what the Lion-Hearted King meant, Yeats no longer thought about how to send the princess back, and said secretly:
"Anyway, Theresa's safety does not need to be up to me. Worry."
"Your Majesty must have arranged for a sixth-ring transcendent to take care of her."
"That is to say, Teresa's arrival means that a sixth-ring transcendent has joined her. Our camp..."
In a situation that was already a sure thing, Yeats felt that the odds of winning were getting better, and his heart moved.
“On the other hand, while Your Highness is visiting the territory, I may be able to establish some personal relations with her.”
Yeats, the Duke of Honeysuckle, can be said to have a lion’s heart. The king single-handedly promoted Yeats, and the king also had the idea of making Yeats a member of Teresa's new dynasty.
Yeats had a close personal relationship with the Lionheart King. Seeing that the Lionheart King was already thinking about his death, Yeats felt regretful and helpless.
On the one hand, Yeats resisted the end of the old era, and on the other hand, he had a premonition of the coming of the new era. Serving for the Queen could be regarded as repaying the kindness of the Lionheart King.
"After all, Teresa is the future queen of the Golden Lion. I still need to communicate with her..."
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Gulu——
The carriage is on the rugged road Traveling on uneven mountain roads.
The satin of the car window was opened by a snow-white hand. Theresa, wearing a pearl tiara, had a pair of blue eyes, like a lake reflecting the highland scenery of the Northland province.
The rolling hills were covered with thick snow, and the cold wind hung ice flakes on the pine needles. Teresa stared blankly at the highland bison foraging in the snow. These scenery were what she had seen before in the fertile plains irrigated by the Thame River. Unseen.
For some reason, Teresa thought of Yeats from the Brondi family.
In her mind, a boy about the same age as her appeared.
It was also in such severe cold weather that Yeats, with a driving entourage, crossed a long pass, wandered alone in the Northland, and eventually became the famous Duke of Honeysuckle in the kingdom.
Teresa had already heard about his legendary deeds from the bards who admired the Duke of Honeysuckle. She listened to the poet vividly describe how Yeats governed the territory, led the common people, and defeated the cold wave. How to go from a young son who was abandoned by his family to become famous in the Lundu arena.
There is fiction in the story after all.
Teresa also understood that Yeats's life was destined to be completely different from hers.
If she were in Yeats's situation, she would be more likely to feel pain and confusion.
But this did not affect the princess' curiosity and expectation for the unknown Chenshuang Ridge.
Except for Colin who was secretly escorting her along the way, the princess traveled lightly. There was only one warrior-rank coachman and two warlock-rank personal maids traveling with her.
The two maids are sisters. Their parents were accused of studying demonic magic and were arrested by the Inquisition. The two sisters were sold into slavery. They were accidentally rescued by Teresa and have since become her loyal servants.
Although they are taciturn, these two maids contain extraordinary blood power and are already three-ring elemental sorcerers.
A warlock is a profession that requires blood to exert extraordinary power. It does not require acquired learning and spell scrolls like a mage, but can use the blood given by God to cast magic.
Dragon blood, elements, demons, these are all bloodlines that may give birth to warlocks, among which dragon-born warlocks are the rarest.
“Ask the coachman how long it will take to reach Morning Frost Ridge.” Teresa said softly.
The older maid returned quickly and replied: "Go back to Your Highness, ahead is White Night City. Wait until sunset, you can reach the center of Morning Frost Ridge."
"White Night City is the territory of Duke Thomas. He has had many disagreements with Duke Honeysuckle recently about territorial issues." Teresa carefully ordered, "Don't make any noise when passing through White Night City, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to others."
"Yes."
This is not the first time Theresa has traveled far.
As early as when she was young, Teresa's crown prince position was abolished because her mother committed adultery. The king could not bear Teresa appearing in front of him, so he ordered Theresa to be sent to Women's monastery study scriptures.
In the women's convent, Teresa read through history under the guidance of an older nun, learned the complicated grammar of Imperial and Rolandic, and even dabbled in the barbarian Northern language, and witnessed the beekeeping industry in the convent. and the brewing industry, and gradually developed an interest in business.
A few years later, King Lionheart took Theresa back to his side. Out of debt and guilt, he doted on his only daughter even more, and then restored Theresa's position as crown prince.
Because Theresa's origin was controversial, the faction opposed to Lionheart tried to support Lionheart's nephew who was far away from abroad to ascend the throne. However, Lionheart was too arbitrary and powerful, and after eradicating the Scarlet Society, , the prestige overwhelms the voices of all opponents... albeit only temporarily.
In fact, Teresa does not complain about her father.
People are always hurt and sad, just like beasts, they want to find a place to lick their wounds alone.
And wounds always heal and make people stronger.
Through her rough childhood experience, Teresa developed a character that was gentle, gentle and strong-willed.
On this trip, she chose to come to Chenshuang Ridge on the front line on the eve of the war. Firstly, she wanted to visit on behalf of her seriously ill father. Secondly, she also wanted to practice and understand life in person. The heaviness and cruelty of war.
Due to her past travel experience, Teresa had prepared all the procedures in advance, so that the soldiers guarding the gate did not see any clues and waved her way.
“It turns out that this is the White Night City, the most important pass of the Great Wall. Whoever occupies the White Night City will control the throat that enters the hinterland of the Golden Lion...”
Theresa thought to herself: "The Dukedom of the North, including White Night City, was awarded to Yeats. It seems that my father not only valued Yeats, but also trusted him very much."
Dark clouds and falling snow The road leading to Chenshuang Ridge was blocked. Fortunately, this trade road had been built several times, and the carriage arrived at Chenshuang Ridge before sunset.
“This is... Yeats’s territory?”
A city surrounded by towering walls stands in front of you. It is still inferior to Baiye City, but the gate tower is made of ice. It is crafted with precision, and the city gate is painted with flashing magic runes, showing its grandeur.
On the wall, the flag of the Honeysuckle Duke flutters in the wind.
Teresa was slightly surprised and said: "It's completely different from the Chenshuang Ridge described in the book!"
The environment in Chenshuang Ridge is notoriously harsh.
Even my father didn’t think this place could develop.
But... Duke Yeats built this place into an iron wall on the frontier!
“When I participated in the Battle of Morning Frost Ridge with His Majesty, this place was still a tundra...”
The coachman looked shocked, looked up at the city wall, and murmured: "It is incredible that such a majestic city can be built in such a cold place!"
Teresa knew Yeats The information revealed that he had joined hands with the Starlight Chamber of Commerce, one of the three major Golden Lion chambers of commerce, to make a fortune from the monopoly of the whiskey industry. Even the Roland royal family praised this wine.
He indeed has the confidence to build a city in Chenshuang Ridge.
However, Teresa is still a little bit incomprehensible. How can a person have such amazing talents in business and cultivation at the same time?
Teresa’s desire to seek advice from Yeats became even stronger.
"Your Highness, I saw Duke Honeysuckle and his entourage!"
The young maid whispered.
The snow-white horse is walking with brisk hooves, its long mane is flying, and it is full of energy. The young Duke wearing a black cloak on the silver saddle holds the reins. His face was handsome and thin, with sharp edges and corners like a marble statue, and he was followed by his entourage who came to greet him.
The older maid behaved relatively calmly, but her sister couldn't help but look at the famous Honeysuckle Duke. She only felt that his tough military uniform was not as handsome as the rumored image of a handsome poet. It looks better.
Arrived in front of the carriage, Yeats got off his horse and said, neither humble nor arrogant:
"Your Highness has traveled thousands of miles to come, but you are not welcome from afar. I have prepared a dinner in the castle. I would also like to ask Your Highness to move to Sword Winter Castle to take shelter from the wind and snow."
"Your Excellency, Duke, there is no need to be polite."
Teresa said softly: "Please allow me to apologize if I have caused any difficulty to you during my trip..."
"What are you talking about, Your Highness?" Yeats He smiled slightly and said, "Your Highness, please get in the carriage and I will lead the way."
"Why don't Your Excellency the Duke ride in the carriage with me, so that I can ask you some questions about the management of the territory along the way." Lesa invited.
Yeats thought for a while, accepted Theresa's invitation, and handed the reins of Carrot to Akers, who was standing aside and had a dull expression.
Because Yeats cured Ax's wife of the disease and hired Ax as his knight, the life of the young couple gradually became better. Akers no longer has any worries, he has made rapid progress in his practice, and now he has begun to hit the bottleneck of the five-ring hero.
When Ax breaks through, this Vulcan believer will become the third five-ring hero in Morning Frost Ridge after Yeats and Gray.
With three five-ring heroes, Yeats will become the only one among the three Dukes of the Northland Province!
Akers took over the reins and hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to remind Yeats to pay attention to safety. Then he thought that Yeats was more powerful than him, and his brain suddenly couldn't turn around and froze in place.
Yeats nodded lightly and immediately boarded the carriage. He smelled a pleasant fragrance and saw that the interior of the carriage was classically decorated, the space was spacious, the seats were covered with velvet cushions, and there was a hardcover book on the table.
Yeats casually glanced at the cover of the book and was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning.
On the cover of the book, it was clearly written: "The Record of Honeysuckle Flowers"!
Author, Perun!
Yeats suddenly understood the reason.
——It must be Perun who took me as the prototype of the protagonist in the book!
Yeats gritted his teeth secretly.
If "The Travels of the Great Emperor of Lorraine" cannot be published, you will publish "The Record of Honeysuckle", right?
You really should let Perun spend a few more days in jail!
Teresa sat down in front of Yeats, noticed Yeats’s eyes, pursed her lips and said:
"This book is very popular in London. It records some deeds related to His Excellency the Duke... If you are interested, this book can be given to you."
Yeats thanked him and flipped through it a few times. page and found that the content was very different from what I imagined.
Did Perun come ashore?
Yeats wondered.
No, if it is really an additive version, this book cannot be released.
In this era, the review of books related to faith and nobility was still very strict.
This book is like later generations integrating the poems written by Homer into "Homer's Epic", integrating Yeats's deeds, and then Perron used his own writing style to polish it.
Perun did this mostly to make a living, and his real hobby was not here.
Considering that this would have a positive publicity effect on his own reputation, Yeats was relieved and secretly had more thoughts.
“Next time I see Perun, I still have to ask if there is a new volume of the travels of the Great Lorraine!”
On the way to Sword Winter Castle, Teresa talked to Yeats about the Lion-Hearted King, saying:
"My father, he often chanted your name in the Lion Palace, calling you his "Father" in recent decades. The most valued junior..."
"Your Majesty may look strong on the outside, but he has a soft side inside." Yeats smiled slightly, "This is somewhat similar to you, Your Highness."
Trey. Sha was obviously startled.
As Yeats said, the personalities of father and daughter are like the two sides of a gold coin.
Teresa was deeply aware of Yeats's sharp eyes, and felt a trace of shame in her heart. She thought, I concealed my intention in the letter, and perhaps Yeats had already noticed...
Yeats called. Haha, he took the initiative to talk to Teresa about the upcoming orc army and said:
"The war is coming. I didn't expect you to visit at this time. Please forgive me for the simple etiquette. When the war is over, I will entertain Your Highness with a feast..."
Teresa said softly: "My servants will take care of my food and daily life, so I don't need to worry about it, Your Excellency."
Yeats looked at it. The two maids standing next to Teresa were actually a pair of sisters, exuding the blood of warlocks.
In the memory, after Theresa ascended the throne, the two warlock sisters were still shining brightly, becoming court warlocks, possessing five-ring combat power, and made many contributions to Theresa. Yeats nodded and said:
"I will ask my housekeeper to arrange His Highness's living room in the castle. You can ask her for all your needs."
Teresa struggled for a moment, raised her blue eyes, and said:
"I actually want to ask, Your Excellency the Duke...when will this war end?"
"It depends on when the orc army will arrive." Yeats said calmly, "The orcs came over the mountains and ridges, and they were trapped and lacked animals, while the troops in Chenshuang Ridge were waiting to work, and they were bound to fight in the Jueling Mountains. The enemy army was defeated in one fell swoop!”
The plain words exuded undeniable courage and aura, which made Teresa and the two maids look at her with suspicion.
"Then how do we know the route of the orc army, and how do we ensure the reliability of the news?" Theresa asked.
Yeats looked at Teresa with slight surprise.
Teresa's snow-white cheeks were slightly red with embarrassment, and she lowered her head and said: "I know nothing about military affairs at all. If the question I raised is a joke, please forgive me, Your Excellency the Duke..."
"It doesn't matter, I just think that Your Highness is worthy of being the Queen of the Lion-Hearted King."
Yeats smiled and explained: "I contracted an emperor-level magical beast, which has the same mind as mine and can detect from an altitude of 10,000 meters. The enemy's situation is not discovered."
"But that famous snow owl?" Teresa said in surprise.
This matter is also recorded in "Honeysuckle". The magic pet contracted by Yeats is said to be the chosen one of the goddess of magic and has a rare magical talent in the world!
Yeats nodded slightly and summoned the snow owl from the demon pet plane.
The snowy owl wore a single-sided spectacles, and a pair of invisible mage hands grasped a parchment scroll and a quill respectively. It flew out of the teleportation hole and said with some dissatisfaction: "Gu!"
While drawing the scroll, don't pull!
Yeats turned a deaf ear, rubbed the fat chicken with a round face, and then took the snowy owl back. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Teresa's stretched-out hand, awkwardly stuck in mid-air.
Soon, Teresa blushed slightly, placed her hands on her thighs cautiously, and said softly:
“I heard that your magic pet is also proficient in runes, which is really surprising. People are amazed..."
"Yes."
Yeats himself felt it was outrageous and sighed:
"The protective runes on the city gate were drawn by my magic pet!"
Teresa was stunned.
I don’t know if it’s because the Duke’s ability to tame animals is outstanding, or because his magic pet is inherently talented!
"Getting back to the subject, I also have reliable sources in the north."
Yeats has now learned that Shilud and the troll Ogg are trying to find out about the relationship between Grem Stormhammer and the tribal alliance. movement, smiled and said:
“I believe that the information will be sent back soon.”
The confidence overflowing from Yeats infected Theresa, and the blond princess showed a trace of Smiling slightly, he said softly:
"I believe that Your Excellency the Duke can break down all obstacles. I wish you victory."
"Does His Highness want to go to the front line personally?" Yeats said suddenly.
Teresa was stunned. She didn't expect Yeats to ask so straightforwardly, and her little thoughts were clearly visible in front of him. Under Yeats's direct gaze, Teresa's snowy neck was filled with a delicate pink color, which spread to her cheeks and earlobes.
At least for now, the future queen who will be all powerful has not learned how to lie and hide her thoughts.
"Without causing trouble to you and your soldiers..."
Teresa moaned as thinly as a mosquito, "If it is possible..."
"I will consider it." Yeats paused and said, "On the premise of ensuring the safety of His Highness. Of course, you must also be mentally prepared to face the cruelty."
Teresa relaxed He took a breath, his eyes were bright, and he nodded deeply.
The wind and snow are filling the air.
Jiandong Castle, the towering tower of the sword-like castle towers directly into the gray clouds. The flying snow has covered the honeysuckle field, but you can still see the gold and silver flowers standing proudly in the snow and growing tenaciously.
The carriage drove into the castle and stopped in the courtyard.
Yeats got off the carriage and held out his palm.
Teresa exhaled a breath of cold mist, put her hand on Yeats's palm, lifted her skirt and stepped on the carpet laid on the snow, pulled up the blond hair that was scattered around her ears, and smiled shyly at Yeats laughed.
"Dong dong dong——"
The band beat drums and played rough and sad folk songs from the North. The broad and wide tunes have a boldness that cannot be matched by palace dance music. Teresa was fascinated by what she heard and came to the castle hall unconsciously.
In the hall, the fireplace is burning warmly, and bright silver tableware and snow-white tablecloths are placed on the dining table. It couldn't be compared to the luxurious dinner at the Golden Lion, but it had the specifications and cards of a duke.
Dishes of exquisite delicacies were presented on the long dining table. They were all dishes that Teresa had never seen before. Yeats introduced them:
“This is called tomato scrambled eggs...This is called spicy and sour potatoes. Silk...are all ingredients brought from the southern continent, and Golden Lion is rare in the interior..."
Looking at Theresa spoonful after spoonful, Yeats sighed in his heart.
No wonder he is so slender, he is really useless as a cook of the Golden Lion Royal Family!
“I have never seen these dishes before, they are novel and delicious.” Teresa sighed softly and praised.
"They are all dishes invented by me." Yeats said brazenly, "The inspiration comes from a mysterious oriental recipe!"
"I heard my father talk about it, His Excellency the Duke is also a gourmet chef. " Theresa smiled and said, "The can you invented is extremely effective in ensuring battlefield logistics. My father praised it highly. "
Yeats nodded and picked up another piece of inlay with the tongs. Put the minced meat pie on Teresa's plate.
“Sandwich?” Teresa asked curiously.
“Rougamo.” Yeats corrected.
...
The atmosphere of the dinner was harmonious, and the night gradually fell.
Yeats asked the housekeeper Delphinium to entertain Teresa, while he stayed in the hall and took out the ancient book with black cover from the space bag.
Strategically, we despise the orcs, but tactically we should still pay attention to them.
Yeats never underestimated the enemy, so much so that he used all kinds of energy to spy on the enemy's military situation.
Revenge Raven is one of the methods.
By writing Graeme's name on the "Book of Revenge", the raven can accurately find Graeme's location and share the field of vision with Yeats.
Even in a one-on-one duel with Greem, the power of revenge can greatly weaken Greem's power.
In fact, Yeats was also somewhat concerned about the mad sanctuary mentioned by Herod.
What is the relationship between the Mad God and the King of the Wild Hunt?
Why were the traces of His existence forcibly erased?
Thinking of this, Yeats used "Blessing and Telepathy" to call Hillud in the far north and ask her if she had made any new discoveries.
In front of Yeats, a light blue water curtain emerged, and Herod's face appeared in the water curtain.
This blessing from the God of Love allows lovers to communicate on the phone and face to face even though they are thousands of miles apart...
"Isn't this just a video call?" Yeats pondered. road.
Hillud said that Ogg had convinced the tauren tribe on Frosthorn Peak, the tauren chief named 'Atalia', to agree not to join the coalition, but asked to meet Yeats in the future.
“Atalia seems to have great admiration for the art god. As early as a year ago, when you won the first prize in the Aurora Poetry Competition, I heard your name... I have admired you for some time. "Hirud said.
“A ten-year-old fan is actually a Minotaur!” Yeats said in surprise.
Hilud was used to Yeats's occasional jumps, and her expression was gentle. She glanced at the wind and snow in the distance and said:
"Now, Ogg and I are crossing the snowfield together. We are going to Go to the Sanctuary of Madness... Ogg said there is a giant wolf guarding the Sanctuary, a descendant of Taotie... I will go to find out."
"A gluttonous heir?"
Yeats was stunned and said in surprise:
"Is there a huge sword in his mouth?"
"How did you know? "?" Hilud was surprised.
Yeats was in a subtle mood.
The corresponding information appeared in my mind.
There is a mythical beast named Taotie in the East, and there is also a giant wolf named Taotie in Western mythology. According to legend, it is the hound of the Nordic god Odin, and is as famous as another giant wolf named Greed.
In the original plot, Yeats was deeply impressed by this "dog holding a sword".
The son of Taotie is named "Bone Burial Blade Frye", players prefer to call him Laifu.
Obviously he is a wolf dog, but he possesses master-level swordsmanship. He holds a big sword in his mouth and dances like a whistling wind.
At that time, the game character I controlled was killed dozens of times by Laifu. I finally cleared the level and knew the mechanism and moves of this giant wolf very well!
“I saw it in an ancient book.”
Yeats coughed lightly and explained what needs to be paid attention to when fighting Frye, and said:
“Then When a giant wolf's eyes light up, it will go into a frenzy and swing its sword to slash at 360 degrees. At this time, you are as far away as you can..."
"Also, this guy When swinging the sword, the claws will also perform combat skills. Simply put, they are fast and slow knives. You wait to observe its path before fighting with it..."
"And the most important point."
Yeats said: "Don't be afraid, the more afraid you are, the more shameful it will be!"
Hilud looked confused and said: "These are what you learned from ancient books. "I saw it in my dream." Can Zhong also practice?
What kind of incredible meditation is this?
Hilud shook his head slightly and actually accepted Yeats' statement. Full of trust, he nodded and said:
"Okay, I will remember what you said."
"If you can't defeat it, retreat." Yeats' tone He softened and said, "It's not necessary to go into that place to explore."
Hilud pursed his lips and said in a broad voice: "When we enter the Mad God's Sanctuary, I will use the God of Love to bless the Sanctuary. Share the pictures with you..."
The fiery red-haired Valkyrie paused for a moment and called softly: "Yeats..."
"What's wrong?"
"I...miss you very much."
Hirud’s eyes were lowered, like a hedgehog trying to keep warm.
Yeats's heart skipped a beat.
The memory of Midsummer Night gradually emerges, like a thawing river, rushing through my heart in this winter season, arousing warm echoes.
"Come and spend the New Year with me." Yeats said softly, "Go back to Morning Frost Ridge...I will wait for you."
Hilud was startled, she A beautiful blush appeared on her cheeks, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, and she whispered softly:
"Okay...wait for me and celebrate the New Year with you."
The water curtain presented by blessing closure.
In the vast snow, Hilud leaned over and picked up a handful of soft snowflakes from the waist-deep snow, covered his face, and immediately exhaled.
Sora was walking beside and said abruptly:
"Can you work hard in the New Year to surpass Gray and seize the top spot?"
Hilud's His cheeks suddenly turned red as if he was about to bleed, and he said lightly:
“I don’t understand what you are talking about.”
Sora muttered: "Don't you understand very well..."
The silver-white snowfield stretches endlessly, and the snow-covered mountains are like the backbone of a giant beast, in the canyon formed by two huge glaciers. , stands an ice-carved door, which is so huge that it looks like it was built by a frost giant. The door is engraved with ancient runes and emits a cold blue light.
“Friend, that’s where we are going!”
The troll Ogg looked serious, took the ice hammer from his back, held it in his hand, and said:
"You did not pay tribute to the giant wolf in previous years, so Frye will not recognize you... You must use your power to convince the giant wolf!"
Herod took off the giant sword hanging from his back and said sternly:
"Don't come close, let me go forward."
Ahead is the dark blue ice, and the abyss under the ice The bottom is invisible, and there seems to be living creatures swimming deep in the dark ice.
On the ice crystal altar in front of the ice sculpture gate, there is an ancient ice blade inserted.
The moment Hilud stepped onto the ice, the entire glacial lake began to tremble.
Hilud's eyes changed slightly, and the ice under his feet was actually cracking!
Rumble——
Suddenly, Yeats’s shout rang in her ears.
“Don’t be afraid!”
Crack!
The illusion of fear shattered like a mirror.
Hilud took a deep breath, stepped on the solid ice, looked up, and saw the cold wind carrying the ice edges, sweeping the ice blade on the altar, and a huge frost wolf condensed into shape. Holding an ancient ice blade in his mouth, he cast a blue gaze and looked at Herod coldly.
“I want to enter the Sanctuary of Madness!”
Hilud explained his purpose.
Buzz——
The giant wolf Frye's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he suddenly jumped up and flew towards Hilud!
Boom! !
The giant wolf fell to the ground, stirring up a vast icy mist.
Hilud stepped away a few meters, holding the sword in the tree. The skills taught by Yeats flashed back in his mind, and said coldly:
"Then don't blame me for being rude!"
(End of this chapter)