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The underground tunnel is a masterpiece of the dwarf, which can be traced back thousands of years ago. In the heyday of the dwarf, the Emperor Charlemagne of the human empire and the dwarf supreme king Kazzadni agreed that the plains and hills on the mainland It belongs to humans. Mountains, wasteland, plateaus and many uninhabitable terrains belong to dwarves. Humans and dwarves are closely related. Any human beings who come to a dwarf country will receive a warm reception, and dwarves will also get locals when they come to a human empire Noble hospitality.

So the dwarves in their heyday built a huge project. They built numerous underground tunnels to link the overwhelming majority mountain range of the whole world, benefiting from the huge underground tunnels. The footsteps of the dwarves spread all over the world and created a splendid civilization.

Until the green skin appears.

The appearance of the green skin brought a heavy disaster to the dwarves. The result of the war that lasted for hundreds of years was that the dwarves collectively returned to the mountain range of the roof of the world. Even the eternal peak of the dwarf king’s court was in the green skin. The underground tunnels that were used to facilitate passage in the past were instead used by Green Skin, which brought countless bitter fruits to both dwarves and humans. The underground tunnels are now filled with a large number of green skins, some of which are hidden in them and expanded into urban areas. Dark elves, and dwarf expeditions trying to recover some of the tunnels and reuse them.

Heaven knows Will there be enthusiastic dwarf friends coming out of this big pit, nasty black-skinned pointed ears or damn green-skinned? Ryan can’t take this risk.

“I will inform the Royal Court of Nord and ask them to send someone to blow up the cave with gunpowder. Let’s go upstairs and have a look.” Ryan left the bloody basement.

As the two people were walking up the stone stairs, Ryan suddenly asked with interest: “Ester, don’t you guys like close combat?”

“Because melee combat is inherently evil, a symbol of barbarism and violence. A truly honorable duel should be a person with a bow and a bag of arrows, showing his skills and speed to his heart’s content, isn’t it?” He complained: “Using melee weapons is really rude and barbaric, and it is easy to cause casualties.”

“hey hey hey, in front of you is the white Wolf Knight…” Ryan’s head went up. Out of the black line, White Wolf God of War, Urik, hates ranged weapons and advocates that pure men want to fight in close combat. Therefore, White Wolf Knights always try to avoid using ranged weapons to make Urik upset. Even Ryan occasionally throws a throwing knife. and so on.

You said that in our White Wolf Knight group, you are going to be regarded as heresy.

“So you don’t have melee units in the forest? They are all ranged? Impossible, right? Are all woodland guards made up of Archer?” Ryan was a little puzzled. Ester was born in a wood elf. In the territory, the wood elves are very mysterious, but with your knees, you can know that the army is impossible only for ranged soldiers. This is courting death in the war.

“Of course, the woodland guards are made up of Archer. As for the melee soldiers in your mouth, Ryan, they are called eternal guards. They hold huge shields and use lance and scimitars to fight, but everyone also uses them. A good bow and arrow player.” Estel shrugged and followed Ryan closely. The ash-gray stone wall beside him was damaged in many places due to disrepair. The cold wind blowing from the shooting hole shrank the half-elves. Shrinking his neck: “I can’t tell you more about the rest, you just need to know that although the Eternal Guards fight in close combat, they are not inferior to the Woodland Guards with bows and arrows.”

“But the Eternal Guards need Longer training time, right? For example, if the woodland guard requires ten years of training time, then the eternal guard may take thirty years? Thirty years, enough time for two wild beasts to give birth to twenty wild beasts. The beasts have helped out. I now understand why the wood elves’ army is far better than those of wild beasts in terms of quantity and quality, but it still suffers from the troubles of those wild beasts, because you can’t support it at all. After a long period of warfare, am I right?” Ryan spit out one step at a time.

“…As you said, although the forest has always been able to win filthy wars for decades, our population and army numbers are declining, and… People have been corrupted more and more in recent years. I can hardly imagine that those violent Elders are the amiable and intelligent elders in fairy tales.” Ester shook his head with disappointment: “We have to form. More patrol teams and eternal guards will make up for the loss of battle strength.”

Ryan nodded silently. Treants are very important battle strength among wood elves, and there are countless treants. Meters high, among which the tall ancient treants are even dozens of meters high. They can make several human soldiers fly into the sky with a little swing of their arms. Their bodies reinforced by magic and rune are not so afraid of all kinds of firearms and bows. They are the mainstay of the wood elven army.

The two people did not continue the topic because the destination has arrived.

In other words, it is not because the destination has arrived, but there is no road ahead. The stairs of the tower are severely damaged. The distance between the broken stairs is seven or eight steps away. On the opposite side, there is a solitary wooden door. Appeared in front of two people.

After a brief discussion, the two decided to divide the work. Ryan asked Ester to go back and inform the caravan that this fortress was not a suitable resting place. After seeing the half-elf leaving, Ryan returned his gaze to the broken staircase. On the lonely wooden door opposite.

The distance of seven or eight steps is difficult for a mortal to cross, even with the dexterity of a half-elf.

But I am different, I am father’s son.

Just do what you want. Ryan starts to step back slowly. He withdraws from the distance of seven or eight steps, then takes his own steps, kicks down with his right leg, and jumps. The powerful spiritual ability is measured by him. His whole body gathered, holding up his heavy chain armor and body like the breeze of early spring. With the sound of landing, White Wolf Knight successfully landed on the other side.

The heavy and decayed wooden door was pushed open with brute force by White Wolf Knight. The wooden doorbolt shattered under Ryan’s powerful force. The moment he opened the door, Ryan took a step back. Raise Warhammer, ready to fight.

There was no movement, as he imagined that the enemy attack not at all happened. He walked into the house. The furnishings inside were very simple. There was only a table, a simple wooden bed, and a fan from the inside. The sealed window, and a…skeleton sitting on a chair.

Judging from the spider silk and dust on the skeleton, the skeleton should have been in this place for at least two years. The corpse has completely decomposed, and its palm is placed on the book.

“The skull is intact, which means he is always a human being.” Ryan muttered to himself.

Sometimes it is difficult to explain the Empire’s obsession with skulls. The emblems of all the Knights of the Empire include a skull pattern. The sacred crown symbolizing the identity of the Emperor of the Empire is in the shape of the skull. The emperor himself is also the electors who symbolize the backbone of human power. They all like to decorate themselves with skull patterns.

When Ryan first came to this World, he thought it was a Monkey D Luffy who created the great pirate era. Everyone wants to be the pirate king, so everyone loves to use this.

Later he learned that the skull symbolizes purity.

The temptation of chaos is always threatening mankind. Anyone who succumbs to chaos will produce terrifying mutations. As long as they fall, they will never be able to change back to their original appearance. There is only a pure and flawless skull, which proves They never succumbed to chaos.

Similarly, the skull is also the spoils of war cherished by Chaos Warriors, Chaos Champions and even Demon Princes.

With doubts and curiosity, Ryan lightly picked up the book.

The book is very old, the handwriting in some places has been blurred, and the ink in some places has faded because it has not been well preserved. This man’s low Gothic language is quite lame. There are fewer typos or even strange characters that are forcibly spelled together, but the general meaning can still be read through.

Low Gothic is a language used by ordinary peasantry, bourgeois and even low-level aristocrats. This language is simpler to understand and easier to master, but it is not so standardized in terms of words and accents. , If the high Gothic language can enable the great aristocrats on both sides of the mainland to easily and fluently talk, then the low Gothic language of the Nord Kingdom and the Tuscany Electors in the south of the empire is almost two types from writing to pronunciation. Language.

“In 1469 of the imperial calendar, the third year I came to Scarville Mountain.”

Ryan frowned. This was more than ten years ago.

“Today I met a major event. A brother said that he saw a person washing clothes in Heyuan when he was entering the mountain. Ha, it made us amused. This kind of ghost place is unexpected. Can you see people? No one will spend two days in this place to wash clothes, I think we can laugh at this joke for one day, hahahahaha~”

“Well, I think my brothers are all possessed Today, two loyal soldiers told me that they saw a man washing clothes in Heyuan, but they didn’t know what he looked like, or they couldn’t speak, they could only say feelings. He is very tall, very tall, and has bright golden long hair.”

“These big soldiers are really nervous! Today they told me they saw someone washing clothes while on patrol. what the hell? Did their years of military life teach them to see people washing clothes?”

“It feels like something is wrong. More and more soldiers are seeing this situation. , It seems that there is really a family in the deep mountains.”

“Perhaps I should take someone to see.”

Then there is a long blank space, a few pages of which It was torn off, and then changed to a different handwriting.

“In 1472 of the imperial calendar, our fortress ushered in an annoying mission Knight. These Knights from Brittany seemed to have a bad brain. The boy told him that there are rumors of monsters sealed in the mountains?”

“Something is wrong. The mission Knight has been away for more than a week, but there is still no news.”

Next The pages of are all scribbles, mixed with dust and dirt, and some unknown text.

“Thank God! It was the mysterious hermit who saved us! God damned Bretania Knight! He actually attracted terrifying wild beasts in order to show his bravery to his lady. Fighting Gang! We are still outnumbered in the fight. At the critical moment, friends we know came to rescue us. Oh my God, I have never seen a person with such a tall stature and powerful strength. My head reaches him. On his arm!”

“Our friend wore a very wide body plate armor, black wolf skin cloak, and holding a huge one-handed sword. He swung his sword and cut the invincible. The screaming shaman made the king of beasts flee, and the wild beasts finally retreated.”

“We took out the best food and treasured wine to entertain this guest. Our friends are not polite. , It’s just that he didn’t want to tell us his name and title. He said he was a man of sin and it was not convenient to disclose his name and title. He asked us about World Tree. Unfortunately, no one of us knows, so we can only talk to him. It is said that there are many elves in the southern kingdom of Knight. In disappointment, he said goodbye to us.”

The following are some running accounts. Ryan strove backwards, and he noticed that the notes and handwriting had changed again. One person, apparently changed to another Guard Captain.

Turning to the last few pages, the handwriting became rushed: “The wild beasts are here again. There are thousands of them. They besieged the fortress. We can’t hold on. At most tomorrow, tomorrow. In the morning, if the reinforcements don’t come… we will fight to the last person.”

“We can’t escape. The fierce fighting attracted green skins. They appeared from the basement. The green skins didn’t care about the target. , We directly moved towards the attack with the wild beasts. This gave us a chance to breathe. In despair, Hans broke the stairs with a mechanism, and I retreated here.”

“We flee I won’t go out.”

That’s the end of the diary, or military journal.

Full body plate armor? Wolf skin cloak? tall and big? Ryan is frowned and will decorate himself with wolf skins. The overwhelming majority are all Knights of the White Wolf Knight group. He is wondering if there is a right person.

Well~ the man of sin, the one who retreated from the wild beast, and the gang who asked about World Tree…

Ryan’s eyes lit up gradually.

Yes, it must be him. There will be no one else except him.

The former head wolf was once conferred by the White Wolf God of War as the former White Wolf Knight head of the “Wolf Lord”, Sacred Domain powerhouse, known as the “Iron Claw” Logan-Frings.

Only in the great Holy War one hundred and fifty years ago, Logan tasted a shameful defeat. The White Wolf Knights suffered heavy losses in the war with the Chaos Army. White Wolf Archbishop also He died in a glorious battle. Even if no one held his fault after the war, the great White Wolf Paladin still chose to exile himself. He put down the Knight badge symbolizing glory, and Alone left White Wolf City. Audio.

Just why did he look for World Tree?

Ryan instinctively felt that there must be a story in it, and it must be related to the coming of Urik.

What exactly is Logan looking for? Why did Urik lower the incarnation for the head of a wild beast?

More and more doubts filled Ryan’s thoughts.

Until the savage horn outside pulled his thoughts back to reality, Ryan immediately realized that something was happening outside.

Yes! How come Ester hasn’t come back yet! ?

Damn it, something happened!

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