In the desolate wilderness, the sorrowful wind wailed, and several small gray-black dots were slowly moving forward. They are almost integrated with the gray environment. If you don't observe carefully, you will ignore them.
Lorraine was in this small team, following the captain on foot, full of enthusiasm. Unlike the fleeing migrations in the past, this long hike has too many extraordinary details.
First of all, everyone has a lot of food and drink in their backpacks. This is the foundation that supports the continuous advancement of the team. Secondly, although several people in the team are not familiar with each other, they can help each other, support each other, and even encourage each other.
The leader is also a young man, about 20 years old. Lorraine didn't know the other party's name, but listened to the other party's story about Harmony Village and the Black Forest all the way.
The thrilling plot made everyone in the team forget the pain of traveling. Because every sentence is simple and simple, close to the lives of the poor. Everyone listened carefully, and the more they listened, the more fascinated they were.
The captain said that he had nowhere to go before going to the Black Forest, but the human settlements did not accept his unskilled waste, so he could only go to the Black Marsh Village to work his life. After seeing the swamp that swallowed countless creatures, he felt that one day he would become the mud in the swamp.
"Black Marsh Village is really a terrible place. It’s hard for people who live there to live for half a year. Many people go crazy even on the day of arrival. I don’t want to think about how I got through it now. Those things are terrible. .
One day His Excellency Victor Hugo came, he saved us, he saved the whole village. I was punished and forced into hard labor for stealing goods from the profiteer Rubio, but I was still stupid and happy. Think about it now, it was so stupid.
I followed Your Excellency Hugo to leave Black Marsh Village, but failed to get into the carriage, so I could only follow on two legs hungry. It was terrible at that time, and many people gave up halfway, or could not afford to die. Now that we have food and drink, we will definitely be able to go back. "
The young captain was quite optimistic. Every hour he let everyone rest for five minutes and eat some food and water. Everyone must be happy to rest. But there is no story to listen to after rest, everyone eats and drinks, but urges to go on the road.
The captain happily took a sip from the pot of physical potion, and then yelled, "This damn thing is so powerful." The players also took a sip and learned to curse. After cursing, the whole body was warm and relaxed.
Lorraine carried a backpack that was inconsistent with his thin body, and hurriedly shouted: "Captain, go ahead. When you arrive in Ironforge Village, do you really see the elf ruins?"
The young captain smiled but did not continue to tell the story. He raised his head slightly, folded his hands on his chest, and called out'Holy Light' in a pious tone. After receiving the instructions after a while, he determined the direction of travel before going on the road again.
Lorraine was very curious, and immediately asked: "Captain, who are you calling?"
"There is no road in the wilderness, and we are not familiar with geography. We have to determine the direction to the'Holy Light'." The captain replied with a smile, "In the past, anyone could call the'Holy Light', but now they can only get the approval of the'Holy Light'. Reply."
Recognized by the'Holy Light'
The rookies of the team listened like a dream, and subconsciously regarded the'Holy Light' as beings like gods. The other rookies were just curious, only Lorraine was bold, and also whispered'Holy Light' softly.
No response...
Lorraine was immediately lost, and the captain only smiled and greeted everyone on the road. But after a while, a voice directly entered Lorraine's brain and greeted softly; "Hello, Lorraine, what do you need the Holy Light to do for you?"
Ah... Lorraine jumped up in surprise. The poor girl had never experienced this before, and quickly raised her head and waved her hand and shouted: "No, no, I don't need anything."
The captain looked back, but he kept walking. Other rookies were surprised at Lorraine's boldness, for fear that she would cause trouble. Lorraine heard a soft laugh, "Don't be afraid, call me if you need it. The Holy Light is by your side."
Feeling impunity, Lorraine took a few steps to catch up with the team. The captain smiled and whispered in front of him: "To tell you a secret, if you can call the Holy Light, it means that Victor Hugo is near us.
With the Holy Light, we don't have to worry about losing our way, and it is convenient to contact other companions around us and get help at any time. As long as there is holy light, we are not afraid of anything. When you arrive at Harmony Village, you will find that it is the best village in the world. "
The captain continued to tell the story of the Black Forest, and the rookies listened more eagerly. I forget all the fatigue of the journey, only my heart is fiery. But just a few hundred meters away from them, young Powell led several of his subordinates out of the thick fog, scanning indifferently.
"How can these damn bastards run so fast?" Little Powell looked vicious and frosty. He was frozen in his body without fear of the severe cold and strong wind, but he couldn't catch up with the goal. The horse he was riding on rang his nose so tired that he didn't want to continue running.
In a dark environment, the vision of the human eye is greatly reduced. Young Powell failed to see the goal that was gradually going away hundreds of meters away, but fell into a new difficulty-he was a little lost.
Roads, roads!
Under the iron curtain without the sun, moon and stars, the road is the most important landmark. Once off the road, even the local guide can easily get lost in the cold wind of the north.
The topography of the wilderness is very similar, and it is difficult to determine where you are from a blank field of vision. Powell had just been promoted to the Frozen Knight, and his first ability was to pray in the wind and ask the goddess of winter for directions.
But the first-level Frozen Knight only asked questions every day. Little Powell had been chasing for several kilometers, and he had asked long ago. At this time, he could only vent his anger wantonly, and slapped the horse whip in his hand.
At noon, Old Bank led the wizard group to catch up with Louis Fils, casting a spell to clarify the general direction of the escape target.
But high-level spells are not released casually, which requires preparation in advance and consumes a lot of arcane materials. Old Bank played just this once, and the rest had to be chased by the "banshee" knights themselves.
Young Powell was responsible for leading several brothers to pursue Lorraine's retreat team. But he managed to catch up, but in the end it fell short-a thick fog enveloped him, and when he got out of the thick fog, the north, south, east and west couldn't be distinguished.
The days in the north are short and the nights are long, and they have not even had to drink any saliva after chasing for a long time. The brothers around Powell were very frustrated. They looked at their brothers and pleaded, trying to persuade each other to return, but they dared not speak.
"What do you think I am doing? Failure to catch up with those untouchables is our failure." Young Powell flicked his whip angrily. "You can tolerate failure, but I can't."
A few brothers and attendants shook their heads together, and asked in a low voice: "Where are we chasing? What if we catch up? Will Victor Hugo really run out for a few servants or even slaves? You will be like this for you. dry?"
It was as if a basin of cold water was poured, little Powell felt discouraged, but had to admit the facts. Changing his position in Zhou Qingfeng, he would never run out for a few slave servants who had scattered and escaped.
Maybe the servants who run around are disturbing the sight of the pursuers and distracting the power of the pursuers.
But if you can't even catch one of Zhou Qingfeng's servants, how can you deal with them this time
Little Powell was a sixth-level fighter before. He thought that after becoming a Frozen Knight, he would be able to compete with Zhou Qingfeng. Even if you can't beat the opponent, let the kid who looks down on him suffer a little loss.
But now I discovered that Victor Hugo was not easy to deal with, and his servants were not easy to deal with. This slip was nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't catch up with the horse.
Little Powell was faintly disturbed and frowned. He dimly realized that a group of untouchables could travel long distances in the wild, which was a very terrible thing. But he couldn't tell exactly where it was terrifying.
In short, this thing is terrible, and a certain ability that will change the battlefield has emerged.