Vol 3 Chapter 45: The road going north (on)

If the Jiejie Mountain Fortress is the northern frontier of the empire, the land north of the Jiejie Mountain is a that does not exist at all and is "ruled" by snowstorms and severe cold.
The fierce north wind that roared like a blade was mixed with extremely hard ice particles; the eyes were full of looming snow mountains and thick white mist, magnificent and extremely desolate.
Along the road that generations of fortress legions have walked through for centuries, the team holding the flag of the Iron Crown stepped into the "remains" of this ancient dragon kingdom.
No matter what great civilization was born on this land, and once a powerful kingdom that came to the whole world has risen; now it is just a desolate to only a piece of white snow, withered to the point that even a cedar can not survive and die Ice land.
On the side of the legionnaires marching in line, Loren grabbed the rein and rode a steady northern horse under him, staring at the surroundings exhaustively, enjoying the rare sight in front of him.
Of course, the premise is that you absolutely can't hear the two "noises" behind you.
"I still don't believe that you have been here at the age of eleven, and only two or three years have become the leader of the flag?"
Isaac Grantham, who was trembling and trembling on the horse, was holding the reins, but he was still not honest. An unbelievable expression stared at the leisurely complacent beside him, and only used his left hand to hold the reins of Lucien: "Seriously, with your head now, did you not have a sword high?"
"Oh, sorry, I almost forgot that you are from Elmans. Let's try again-you shouldn't have an Elmans dagger high yet?"
Upon hearing his words, Lusien immediately reacted and smiled: "Ha ha ha ha ... That's right, compared to the Loter Mountaineers like you monkeys, we are the city people of Elleman. It ’s really all small! "
"Yohou ... It's beautiful!" Isaac's eyes lit up. "I'm terrified. I started to understand a little bit why Loren needed so much effort to rescue you."
"Well ... you are a friend of Lord Loren and I am his guard, so I don't want to sweep your interest." Luisen shrugged his shoulders, and the gray pupil had an indifferent expression: "But you are right, When I first came there was indeed no knight sword high. "
"It's nothing, don't worry, you are still young after all!" Isaac quickly "comforted" and said: "In the average height of your Elleman, you are precocious and grow fast."
Loren, who walked ahead, endured the urge to turn back and groan, rolled his eyes instinctively.
"But although I don't have a sword high, I was a second-class sergeant in the Legion a year later." Gray pupil continued to quip: "Then became the leader of the Second Banner Regiment!"
"Really?" Isaac's expression was very puzzling: "The big, big, big, big men with big brains and big brains are not disappointed when they see you so small?"
"Of course not. They quickly agreed with my commanding ability and inherent prestige. Taming them is not much more difficult than taming a few mountain monkeys." Luisen's mouth twitched a very proud arc:
"Especially after I knocked down twenty brain-grown burly men with bare hands, they were more convinced-let me remind you in particular that each of them can knock down at least two dozen of you like this!"
"A dozen twelve, each of them can knock down twenty-four Isaac Grantham, you can knock down twenty of them, convert it ... you ... can kill 480 me at the same time Such?"
Isaac stared at Lusien with a fool-like expression: "Don't be amused, will you? I can fill you with spit stars in 480 of them!"
"..." Lucien.
"..." Loren.
"Wait, let me understand a little." Isaac frowned slightly, scorning his lips dismissively: "Are you just trying to threaten me-because if that is the case, then the words are quite deterrent, You better change one. "
"... Okay, you asked for it." The smile on Lusien's face was extremely stiff:
"Let me put it another way. Do you know why Lord Loren rescued me from the dungeon?"
"Not quite sure, because you are particularly capable of playing?" Isaac raised his eyebrows deliberately. "Can I play 480 like me?"
"No, because I am the only one who knows the way to Niederhogg." The gray pupil's handsome face showed a childlike innocent smile.
"..." Isaac's expression froze instantly.
For a moment of serenity, Loren walking in front could even hear the sound of the north wind roaring.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I shouldn't have satirized the height of your Elmans from the beginning. I didn't mean to look at you at a young age. I especially wanted to bully you because it looks special. Interesting ... Do you think you can accept this apology? "
"..." Lucien.
"..." Loren.
I didn't feel it when I was at the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain, but now Loren has found that the two really fit together.
"In four days, we will be able to reach the Valley of Blood Skeletons." Lucien speeded up slightly, riding to the front with the black wizard, pointing to the white piece in the distance:
"In front is the last outpost of the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain, and the last place where we can fix it. The team should stop there for a day, and let the Rangers investigate the situation nearby."
At the moment when the gray pupil's voice fell, Loren clearly saw a trace of sadness in those eyes.
Wait, he just said that the last sentry tower is impossible ...
"Yes, you guessed it." Luisen nodded quietly, nodding his head, biting his lips when he noticed a change in the expression of the dark-haired wizard.
"The last search team, where the invading monsters were completely destroyed, is also the reason why I was regarded as a deserter by the fortress!"
"It turned out to be ..." Loren changed his face and glanced down at Lucien, who lowered his head to his side: "Then ... I mean what happened on the day they were attacked?"
If this accidental attack is the source of all the beginning, then if you can further understand what happened, you may be able to see the truth behind the matter.
"... I arrived after everything was over, a day later than the legion that came to the reinforcements later."
Faced with the question of the dark-haired wizard, Lussene's expression was very complicated: "But I can guarantee that no matter what happened, the siege tower is definitely not a small iceland werewolf, but a monster army! "
"An army of monsters?"
"The outposts of the Fortress of the Boundary Mountains-especially the important strongholds like the Blood Skulls Outpost, generally have very good protective measures and sufficient reserves, at least ten rangers plus half a hundred team; if Counting the temporary search team, there are at least nearly two hundred veterans in the sentry tower. "
"With such strict defense, it is impossible to capture without three times the strength."
"But that's how it happened. When it encountered the raid, it didn't even notice it, and it didn't even have any one of the rangers who sent the letter to escape. It was completely destroyed silently! This is simply ..."
It was simply impossible ... Lorren frowned as well.
"The outpost is almost destroyed, and there are traces of a fierce battle everywhere. The corpses of the robe and the remains of those monsters are like a sudden and unpredictable siege."
"It's so tragic ... we can't even put all the broken bodies together!"
With a sigh, Lussin murmured indifferently: "So the reinforcements who came to the reinforcements thought that it was our deserters who did not report to the fortress in time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ killed everyone—even There was no time to send out Rangers for help. "
Indeed ... this is a very clear thing, if it is really the same as they think ...
But in fact, Lusien was not in the Valley of Blood Skeleton, but on the way back to the discovery of Niederhogg, it was impossible to find the enemy that appeared suddenly, and there was no way to investigate.
That is to say ... there is another hidden reason for the total destruction of the sentry tower, and for some reason they have not even discovered the sudden emergence of the monster army, even the response is too late?
Loren squeezed the reins tightly, squinting his gaze to the distant Blood Skeleton Outpost in the distance.
He needs to know more!

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