Chapter 412: King Solomon's Treasure

August sixteen.
To the west of the Gondola Mountains, the Tasman Kingdom has had serious discussions about this "unsuccessful" invasion. And the result was also obvious ... Augustine, previously suppressed by the parliament, finally regained the right to speak.
"Although I have warned you ... the plague of the plague has too many drawbacks and is not suitable for immediate action, but now it is obviously not appropriate to say these-the facts are before us, we must face this failure and make the next step Action. "
In the silent hall, Augustine looked at the gloomy old guy in front of him, and sat peacefully on the throne of bones.
"Because of your recklessness, the Karen Kingdom no longer has the possibility of 'cooperation' with us, which means ... I have spent decades numbing their plans, and you have been ruined."
He looked at the nobles who had been guilty before the throne but were silent at this time, and said in a deep voice: "Did you have time to listen to my thoughts after you realize what you have done?"
As the undead empire thought about new countermeasures, a galloping wolf cavalry was roaring past on the grasslands north of Tasman.
The storm was pouring down, the light flashed, and the leader of the cavalry was the orc Rohar holding a warhammer. As a flash of lightning flashed through the sky, he screamed angrily, and led an army with more than a hundred troops behind him.
In total, his team only had more than twenty wolf cavalry, and the rest were hundreds of infantry with poor weapons. These orcs had no formation at all, and they ran forward desperately under the command of the chief, but because the rain was too great, they could not even determine the exact position of the enemy.
The sullen thunder caused the ground to tremble, and the wolf cavalry who had crossed the grassy soon heard the sound of fighting. The infantry in the rear followed, one by one was ready to fight hard-but As they climbed the low slope, they found that the battle ahead ... have been divided.
Appearing in front was a square of orc infantry with more than three hundred men.
When Chief Rohar's squad rushed into the battle, it was exactly like a moth pounced on a bonfire, and was almost drowned almost instantly ...
Then, this steel-like army continued to move forward and forward like a meat grinder, relentlessly crushing all the orcs standing in front of them.
Ten minutes later, the battle ended without suspense.
The animal skin flag representing the "Rohar's Hammer" tribe fell to the ground, heavy rain mixed with blood infiltrating the land, watering this battlefield that was savage and bloody.
The neat orc army began to integrate and move, and then proceeded on the corpse of the "Rohar's Hammer" tribal warrior-they were like a cold beast that crushed all the resistance and quickly swallowed up The resources and population of each clan ...
"Sauron ... you traitor!"
The wounded Rohar was stretched by two soldiers. Looking at the leader of the army in front of him, he couldn't help shouting.
"Traitor? You listen to the word, and want to kill me three or two times. Do I have to walk into the trap you arranged to be loyal?"
In the face of his former chief, Sauron's eyes were full of disgust-since returning to the orc kingdom, he has suffered under Rohar's hands in the past six months, and the other party's increasingly arrogant attitude finally made him Unbearable, chose the "independent portal".
"We are wolves, we have good claws, we ... are not sheep in captivity!"
Sauron raised the hammer and smashed the opponent's chest with a wave of his hand-"And your stupidity can only let you stop there."
"Keep going."
Sauron's upper body in the torrential rain turned his gaze towards the far east ... where, it was the direction he would attack someday.
On August 18, a battle erupted quietly in the mountains and forests north of the Karen Kingdom.
The tracts of woods were trembling, a large swarm of birds was stunned, and a blaze of unremarkable fire ignited in the mountains. The incandescent light and impact burst out, and soon it was completely covered by a purple-black barrier. Life is under pressure.
The fighting lasted nearly half an hour, and the two sides of the conflict even hit the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain. In the end, the dragon's chant sounded above the icy and snowy peaks. The two dragons finally turned into their original appearance and began a assassination. With the advantage of the scarcity of the element of fire on the mountain, the dragon attacked by the shadow element Finally prevailed, seizing the opportunity to bite the opponent's neck.
"Click!"
The red dragon finally stopped struggling, and then the whole body began to burn-Melincela loosened her mouth, took a few steps back, and turned into a human form in a purple light.
Breathing heavily, she quickly supported her body and stood up. She raised her hand and cast the "curtain of shadow" to cover the flaming corpse, and then she walked away ...
Melinzela's personality was not cold. When she was young, she liked to soak in her father's large library to read a lot of books. She also enjoyed visiting the beautiful mountain scenery with her brothers and sisters, and even transformed into human beings. Experience the life of a "mortal" in every country ...
As a dragon, the nobility of birth has determined that they have more choices than mortals: powerful power, long life, extreme magic talent, as long as you want to do, there are few things in the world that dragons cannot do. .
But for Melinzela, she had no choice.
Escaping from a situation of mortal death, and having killed three dragons so far under the circumstances of being hunted down ... Such things can be called "miracles", but this proud record is meaningless in her eyes.
The reality in front of him is too cruel, and the never-ending hunting makes Merlin Sera feel that she is not living as well as an ordinary farmer-at least the farmer can choose to farm or rest, but as a dragon himself, But he couldn't stop the escape.
One or two counterattacks may be a fluke. What if I ca n’t fight the next time?
The thin clothes were blown by the cold wind, and Melincela walking in the snow and ice stopped her footsteps, and her pale face showed undisguised tiredness.
"Next ... where to go?"
She looked up slightly, and on the top of the mountains, she didn't know who to ask--all the familiar relatives and friends were dead, and the rest were basically enemies, and if it was an exception ... the only thing Merlin Sera could think of , Is the man who met in the forest of quiet words.
But he was just a mortal.
She sighed, instead of keeping Roddy at heart, she thought carefully about the way she was going.
Looking to the south, I am afraid that there is no place for herself in the Karen Kingdom. Melinthera thought for a moment, and then turned her eyes to the north side of the snowy mountain. After the snow and white mist, this cold frozen What's on the soil?
With memories of books she had read, Melinzel suddenly remembered a name that had disappeared in the human world for a long time.
"Solomon ... 'King of Elements' Solomon."
Eyes suddenly locked on a certain area in the vast north, Meilin Sera's brow frowned slightly: that place could indeed escape the pursuit of the enemy, and there was even a legend that there was an "artifact" in it. Can really embark on the road to revenge ...
However, risks and opportunities coexist. Mei Lin Sela also remembers that the area that exists only in the book has been explored by many people since six or seven hundred years ago, but so far no one has returned alive.
These materials are all she saw in her father's collection. The authenticity is beyond doubt, but ... shouldn't she be so struggling?
This question didn't make her hesitate too long. When the shadow light curtain disappeared behind, revealing the charred wreck of the fire dragon, Melinzela understood her inner choice.
"Solomon ... the name was never heard of."
In the drizzle, the village chief Brudy answered Roddy's question, and then asked: "Are you referring to the Arcanist of the High Elf period?"
"He is not an arcanist."
Roddy shook his head. "I also remembered the name and asked about it. Elson City might have some clues. I'll go back and look for it."
After all, he picked up a white dragon tooth at the table and said, "Is it going well?"
"To be honest, it was a bit laborious. I deliberately asked Henry to pull a batch of knives to the village, but the consumption rate was still a bit faster ..." He looked around and lowered his voice: "The dragon scales are too tough, and the body part is still It ’s good to say that the limbs and tail ... are really difficult to handle. "
"As long as it's not uncertain."
Roddy talked a few more things, and then got up and left: "My team will leave in about a week ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Maybe we will come back next year ... Uh, I still want to remind you, remember to remember Those arrangements I just said. "
"Hoarding grains, protecting against the cold, will not forget, rest assured."
"That's good."
Leaving the wooden villa of Brudy, Roddy returned to the wooden house where he lived in the light rain. When he opened the door and saw Akasha was studying theology, he took off his coat and went to the desk. Draw a line on the parchment with a quill.
This represents one more thing to do before leaving.
Originally going to the "Dead Speaking Canyon" was just a "reward" mission, and even he could complete it alone. However, after careful consideration, Roddy gradually expanded the itinerary on the paper, expanding the number of the team to a hundred.
His eyes glanced at the parchment, confirming several goals of the trip, and he whispered: "King Solomon's treasure ... the place that has not been moved for seven or eight hundred years should be no different from the memory."
"This is also the first time to run a large copy ..." ()