The Night Adorer

Chapter 152: attacked

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In the thick fog as thick as the sea, a ray of orange light came out, slowly splitting the road.

A few seconds later, two figures held a lantern, and under the protection of the halo, they came step by step along the road. It was Suleman and the famous opera singer Sherlock.

They were not the only ones on the mountain road, there were also travelers holding lanterns and doing similar actions. They formed a long queue, extending to the depths of the Cangxue Mountains.

"Let's go to Yaer Bazaar first, which is the busiest place in the Cangxue Mountain Range." Sherlock carefully glanced at Suleman who was holding a lamp next to him, fearing that the other party would not understand, and explained:

"Yar Market is at the entrance of the mountain range. Once we enter the mountain range, we must pass there. The Cangxue Mountain Range is divided into three layers, and the bottom layer is the living place of normal people. Except for the thick fog, it is different from other people. Civilized city-states, there is not much difference.

The second layer is the mountainside area, which has a large number of mines for digging ore veins, and smelting plants for refining minerals. They dig deep into the rock formations to provide a large amount of semi-finished minerals. The Cangxue Mountains have a large number of ancient ore veins, which bear nearly 30% of the supply of minerals in the north, and its status is close to that of Nusha Port.

Of course, the two cannot be compared, as Nusha Port, as a top city-state adjacent to the Sea of Ashes, is far superior to the settlements in the Cangxue Mountains in every aspect." Sherlock narrated.

"The third floor, where is the top of the mountain?" Suleman asked knowingly.

"Well, that place is blocked by 'Mercury Libra', which is the site of the Silvermoon Church. It is said that their church also stands on the cliff, but we are not Silvermoon believers, so we don't know the specific situation." Sherlock shook his head. Some sighed:

"They are too far away from us. Wild people, how dare they come into contact with the Orthodox Church? Whether they are at the same level of strength or at the same level, their mastery of extraordinary power is far better than ours."

"When I was an opera singer, I didn't even dare to look them in the face." Sherlock laughed secretly.

No, I killed several members of the Hunting Church. Surman complained silently, and the two walked along the road for about half an hour.

The fog ahead is gradually thinning, and the place where there are faint lights gathering gradually reveals its true face.

It was a huge market with glass lamps. It was located on the side of the mountain wall. Tents were set up as simple shops. Lanterns were hung above them. The same orange halo dispelled the thick and unresolved fog.

A group of tourists in various costumes were chatting in front of the tent. Most of them came from other civilized city-states, and their occupations were businessmen.

They came to the Cangxue Mountains to purchase minerals, purchased in large quantities, and transported them back to earn the difference.

In addition to businessmen, there are also some ordinary workers who spent their savings to buy high-priced tickets, or took a risky field caravan to the Cangxue Mountains to gain a chance in life on this land.

In the mountains, there are often rumors that a certain worker discovered a new gold mine and became rich overnight.

This is chicken soup for the soul of speculators, a group of young people with dreams, went straight to the Cangxue Mountains.

The clothes of Suleman and Sherlock are very similar to those mentioned above, so when they stepped into the Yaer Bazaar, they were warmly welcomed by many stall owners.

After all, in addition to selling minerals, the latter also takes care of intermediary work.

After rejecting those enthusiastic stall owners, the two continued to move forward. When they walked out of Yaer Bazaar, the familiar fog gathered again, blocking the entire front view.

So, the two continued to raise their lanterns and walked towards the west side of the mountain range along the road opened by the halo.

"Yar Market is actually located in the east area at the foot of the mountain, and the corresponding west area is the snow and fog area."

"Whether it is local civilians or outsiders like us, they usually live in the snow and fog area. The fog in that place is a little thicker than the outside world, but it is generally lower than the mountainside area. Hehe, the environment of Cangxue Mountain This is how it looks, according to legend, it is the ancient mist giants, some traces of them left behind."

The mist giant of the last era, this is the source of the Cangxue Mountains becoming what it is today. Surman listened to Sherlock's narration silently, quietly playing the image of 'Arson Robin'.

With one person talking seriously and the other pretending to listen, the two raised their lights to break through the fog, and then disappeared into the re-closed fog.

Cangxue Mountains, snow fog area.

Rows of relatively low, peculiar houses made of blue-gray bricks are scattered all over the snow and fog area. Most of them do not exceed two floors. They seem to have strong wind and snow resistance and are suitable for the mountain environment.

A young man with oil paint on his face and a lot of decorations on his body, dressed like a herdsman, is holding an orange and red lantern, walking on the main street in the snow and fog area, constantly looking at the surrounding buildings, looking for the next place to stay point.

The young man dressed like a herdsman has wheat-colored skin, and his expression is happy, humming a little tune faintly.

It was James Kay.

After bidding farewell to Mr. Arsen and going on the road alone, James felt relaxed all over his body, like a prisoner who had passed through the prison and finally saw the light of day again.

At this moment, he had a very long-lost idea of wanting to be grateful to nature. As the Boya people who believe in pure nature, they don't believe in any gods, and they don't believe in the existence of a clear image. On the contrary, they only believe in the pure nature. nature.

In their clan's cognition, nature is the source of life, including the southernmost end of the Evernight World, which is said to have given birth to all the original ancient trees, which is also a gift from nature to them.

Next, I have to find a place to stay, and then use the media provided to me by the clan to obtain the content of the 'Golden Trial'. James was thinking about something, and suddenly, he found that the surroundings became a little quiet.

Huh? James looked up, and found that the lantern in his hand was facing the dense fog, showing faint signs that it could not be dispelled.

what's the situation? !

James was taken aback, feeling incredible in his heart.

After all, the Cangxue Mountains have been shrouded in mist since the end of the second era. Over the years, the local people have already mastered the production of 'sesame oil cubes' through continuous exploration.

Using spiritual materials and special techniques, the sesame oil block has the function of dispelling fog.

The halo from ordinary lamp oil can't dispel the fog, but in turn, the sesame oil they bought from the locals is the best weapon against the fog.

At this moment, the sesame oil, which used to be extremely effective, failed in James' hands.

Did I buy a fake

No, this lantern still has a significant effect on the road ahead, unless...its effect is interfered by others? ! Thinking of this, James suddenly felt chills in his heart.

not good!

Without thinking too much, his eyes were covered with a layer of ink, and an illusory eagle figure appeared beside him. The next moment, he saw the black leaves shooting from the mist, bang! boom! boom!

In an extremely dangerous situation, James narrowly avoided the blade, but his right shoulder burst into blood, and the situation was not optimistic.

Enemy attack!

Immediately afterwards, James felt a tingling sensation from the injured area on his shoulder, which was the phenomenon of toxin invasion.

Poisoner Dubonna, it really was his handwriting! The name of another 'Golden Son' emerged in James' mind, and the emotion that came with it was a bit of despair. He never expected that the other party's influence in the Cangxue Mountains was so strong that he had already grasped his exact skills. Whereabouts, I don't have any backing, and my blood is not considered strong in the clan.

Could it be that I am going to die here today? At the moment of desperation, James' thoughts turned. Suddenly, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he thought of a cold figure, like a drowning man, who finally grasped a life-saving straw.

Arthan Robin Cough, Mr Arson!

damn it!

I shouldn't have left. Going back to jail is better than dying in the wild. James gritted his teeth and actively activated another special ability. A vine grew out of his arms, climbing onto James's body like armor. Chest, bang! The tip pierced into it, slowing down the time for the poison to spread. The next moment, James ran desperately in one direction without looking back!

The plant whistle left by James to 'Mr. Yassen' can drive small animals, not just a tool for the other party to contact him

In turn, it can also locate the location of 'Mr. Yasen'!

(end of this chapter)