V1.Chapter 158

The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

It was as if Sauron's heart was heavy at the moment, his footsteps were heavy, and his heart was also heavy.

He has always been a very subjective person, but today he was really a little confused, his heart seemed heavy, and some suppressed emotion made him a little breathless. He tightened the cloak on his body and stepped into the heavy snow step by step. Snowflakes fell on his body, and soon his shoulders were white. Sauron raised his hand and shook the snow off his body. He turned his head and stared silently at Arendelle's palace. He stood in an invisible corner for a long time, and then turned around and entered a vast white world.

Vivian was still waiting for him.

It is almost impossible for him to marry the princess of Arendelle, the future Her Majesty, because Vivian is the son of fear, and may be the god of fear in the future. Unless he is willing to let Vivian face all this alone, he will inevitably go further and further on the road of the devil, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are enemies in the world. Even if he helped Vivian defeat the Dread God in the end, the evil gods would covet Vivian's divine power, and the good gods would try to destroy the Dread God once and for all. Vivian's road was destined to be thorny and bloody.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have made the worst plan in his mind to transform into a shadow lich!

Sauron performed an ancient knightly salute.

This doesn't mean anything, it's just a promise, a promise from a guardian knight.

He will definitely stand behind her when she needs it!

The snow is still flying.

In this snow-covered world, what Sauron saw in his eyes were two lines, one rising to the top of the throne, she would become the ruler of Arendelle, Her Majesty the Queen supported by all the people, the phantom of the gods stood tall behind her. Bless her kingdom and protect her. The other fell into the abyss, and the path he walked would be covered in blood. The bones of countless enemies will accumulate into a ladder, and he will step into the bottom of the abyss in the vast white bones. There is still a battle waiting for him there.

For Vivian.

Sauron is willing to give up his life, and his footsteps will not stop here.

Although his heart is so heavy! ...

A bone-chilling chill enveloped this world, and the scimitar on Sauron's waist glowed with crystal. It looks so dazzling, but its temperature is so bone-chilling and cold, this machete seems to have a trace of spirituality. He felt the heaviness in Sauron's heart.

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The mountains in the distance gradually emerged.

Sauron's footsteps did not stop at all. He quietly walked through towns and cities, heading towards the north.

His appearance was completely different from the beginning. He was wearing a black robe, holding a wooden staff and a large gray cloak. He couldn't see any weapons, only a pair of delicate black gloves on his hands. His face was a little thin, and he could vaguely see the sighing beard, and his pupils were deep and silent. He stared straight ahead with determination. He looks like a traveling wizard by dressing up, which saves him most of the trouble, and no one dares to disturb a lone wizard easily.

Arendelle was getting further and further away.

But the girl's gaze seemed to be still behind her. Occasionally, the look of her tearful eyes appeared in Sauron's mind.

That look is really beautiful!

It was the first time that the idea of ​​marrying a woman came to his mind. It was hard to describe the feeling in words, but it was really unbearable.

He walked through a forest, over a frozen river, over a towering snow-capped mountain.

Occasionally, some short-eyed monsters disturbed him, but he was killed by a spell before he got close, and he looked like a real wizard, following his own path to his destination.

The snowstorm lasted for three days before it stopped.

Sauron had come to the ice and snow mountains that stretched for hundreds of miles, and he was walking along a path. Use levitating and flying skills to drive your way over these treacherous mountains. Time passed little by little. He does not travel much every day because he encounters many powerful creatures. Frost pterosaurs entrenched near the mountains, huge ice sculptures, mammoth-like ground dragons, bear goblins scattered around, and many familiar and unfamiliar powerful monsters.

They are distributed here in groups, dangerous and deadly, Sauron even had to use invisibility to escape several times.

The harsh environment brings them together, where goblins can even form tribes with ice trolls, who hunt each other and struggle to survive in the snow-capped mountains.

The temperature gradually increased.

This mountain range blocked the cold wind from the country of ice and snow, and the green color in front of him gradually increased. Sauron knew that he was approaching the range of the Northland.

Passing through here is the Northland, a territory ruled by witches.

The forest in front of him was getting denser and denser, and the mountains had fallen behind him. Sauron walked in the thick woodland and entered the area of ​​human activities little by little.

"Who!?"

A middle-aged man dressed as an hunter appeared in front. He held a hunting bow in his hand and aimed at this side. When he saw Sauron's appearance, he immediately retracted his hunting bow in fear, and then bowed slightly to show his respect. : "Your Excellency the wizard. I didn't know it was you, please forgive my offense."

This is Northland.

This is the domain of the witches of the North, where the status of the witches is very noble.

Sauron put down his cloak slightly, glanced at him lightly, and asked, "Where is this place? I just came here through the mountains."

The middle-aged Orion looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and the awe in his eyes became more obvious. He whispered, "This is the territory of River Valley City. From here, you can reach River Valley City by walking a hundred miles south."

Sauron nodded lightly, walked past him, and headed south.

After he walked over, the middle-aged hunter breathed a sigh of relief as if he had collapsed, and then quickly ran towards the village. Encountering wizards in the wild is not a good thing. Wizards are eccentric guys. They are very powerful and very dangerous. If they are angered, they may be easily killed. He is just an ordinary person, naturally afraid of mysterious wizards, and now he just wants to stay away to avoid any trouble.

A river appeared in front of Sauron.

It is very rare that it is not frozen, which means that the temperature in the north is not very low.

There are ferry boatmen beside the river. In this era, bridges are relatively high-standard alchemy craftsmanship, which can only be seen near the city. It is very troublesome to walk around, so fishermen from nearby villages will take up the ferry business in their spare time to earn more food rations for the children at home. Everywhere Sauron walked, there were awe-inspiring gazes. A boatman nervously sent him to the fishing boat, and then carefully rowed towards the opposite side.

Sauron left behind a silver dell's fare, and then set foot on the land on the other side.

In front of you, you can already see a piece of cultivated farmland, and there are many villages scattered in the distance. The land in the north is relatively flat and open, and it used to be very prosperous for a period of time. Because of the climate, the Northland is only cultivated once a year, and other seasons are used to plant other crops to subsidize the family. However, the life of the people here is better than that in the south, because the north is relatively sparsely populated, and many villagers hunt during the slack.

Laws here allow farmers to hunt without paying taxes as in the south.

The corruption of the southern aristocracy has been very serious. They are almost doing everything possible to increase taxes, and the fishermen need to bear heavy taxes every year.

Sauron saw a city.

The guards stood lazily at the gate of the city, inquiring about civilians who wanted to enter the city, and occasionally extorting rewards. However, they did not dare to stop those carriages, which were obviously of higher status, and were only to squeeze a coin or two from the poor peasants. When Sauron passed by, they didn't dare to stop them. The wizards were not the ones who dared to provoke them casually. Even if the captain gave a wink, no one else dared to come over and ask.

The city is not busy.

Because there is no trade support, the taxation alone is not enough to maintain the prosperity of the city. The city wall has obvious signs of dilapidation, and many buildings are very dilapidated. There were several mineral deposits here hundreds of years ago, but with the mining of surface minerals Exhausted, the city has been unable to support deeper mining and maintenance. The underdeveloped roads make the trade cost serious, some ore can only be sold cheaply, and other nearby cities have replaced the trade status of River Valley City.

Sauron went to the mercenary guild.

Due to its proximity to the Ice and Snow Mountains, the business of the mercenary union is not bad. From time to time, adventurers will come over to hunt special monsters according to certain commissions. Wizards need special materials for alchemy, magic contraptions, and transcribing scrolls, many from the corpses of powerful monsters, and some grown in special environments. Sauron didn't stay in the mercenary union for too long. After turning around, he entered a certain alley. Then, under the eyes of three or five gang members with malicious intentions, he entered a shop without a sign.

He needs some information.

Thieves are found in almost every corner of the world. They are the main constituent of the bottom members of the gang. These thieves may advance to become rogues, but a large part of them are still ordinary people. Sauron didn't stay inside for too long, and came out after about a quarter of an hour, but when he walked out, he seemed to feel something, and his nose moved slightly.

He seemed to smell a familiar scent.

a scent.

And it was the scent that he had memorized seriously, only in this way would he leave a clear impression. There seemed to be a woman in front of her, wearing a black hood and a long black dress. The back looked rather slender, and she still gradually walked out of the alley.

Sauron frowned slightly, but did not catch up directly.

He looked up at the sky, ready to find a place to stay before heading to Gloria's tower.

………………(To be continued)