Chapter 58

Name:Law of the Devil Author:Dancing
Watching the little magician collect the venom from the carrion monster with a bottle, Dardanelle and other three Liszt people can't help looking sideways. Such a disgusting thing, the little magician just like a baby collected a full bottle, but also carefully collected it

Looking at that pile of disgusting rotten meat, people can't help sighing: This magician is really not what ordinary people can be.

The seriously wounded machete warrior and the guy who vomited blood will leave the forest in Dewey's sleigh. Dewey gave them the four snow dogs to pull the sled... Anyway, these are the old magician's things. Dewey was very generous and generous. What's more, the road behind will become more and more difficult, and there will be no need for sleds.

But before the two wounded left, Dewey hesitated. After all, both of them were injured. If they met any wild animals on their way back, they would not be able to protect themselves.

Duwei thought for a moment, collected the circle of dragon dung powder scattered by the old magician from the ground last night, wrapped it in parchment, and spilled the rest on their clothes, regardless of the strange eyes of the two wounded.

"So you don't have to worry about Warcraft attacking you on your way back." Du Wei's tone is very relaxed: "you have injuries, and the smell of blood, I'm afraid you will attract Warcraft."

"What is this?" Dardanelle looked at the green powder. His face was the same as when Dewey asked the old magician last night.

"This..." Dewey with a prank smile: "these are dung, dragon dung."

"Oh..." three people immediately relieved, in addition to the face with some surprised expression, but there is no discomfort, there is no disgust or disgusting expression.

The machete warrior even said with a smile: "good idea! Ha ha, when we were in the northwest, we used to sprinkle lion's urine on the tents in the wild to prevent wolves on the grassland. Ha ha... However, the dragon's excrement is worthy of being a magician! The magician can get such a precious thing... Ha ha. "

This guy looks as if he doesn't have enough dragon dung on his body. He wants Du Wei to throw more dragon dung on him.

With the two wounded, Dewey picked up the rest. The old magician left inexplicably, leaving behind a lot of magic potions, even a small piece of magic crystal. Duwei studied it and judged that it was probably a piece of material used to arrange the magic array. Dewey laughed at it and put it all away.

Dardanelle took Dewey back to their previous camp. After the camp was attacked by rotting corpses, there was only a mess left.

Dardanelle took back two quivers and carried them on his back. He also took two knives with him from two dead companions. Then Dardanelle dug a hole and buried his companion.

There were eight of them when they came out, and now there are three left.

There is also a sled here, but all the snow dogs pulling the sled ran out in last night's attack. Another dog was bitten half of its body by the carrion monster in last night's attack. After midnight, the rest of the body has frozen into ice.

The tent was all over the place. Dewey and Dardanelle went through some useful things. Finally, Dewey put his attention on the sled.

The sled has broken down. Maybe it was broken by a carrion last night.

In Dardanelle's puzzled eyes, Dewey pulled out his knife, pried several boards off the base board of the sled, and then tied two rectangular boards to the soles of his boots from the rope cut from the tent.

"What is this for?" Asked Dardanelle, puzzled.

"It's for walking in the snow. You can try it. It works." Dewey smiles.

Dardanelle was very respectful to this unexpected little magician. Although he didn't understand, he also tied a board on the sole of his boots like Dewey.

And then, on the way, he immediately began to admire the little wizard.

The deeper you go into the woods, the thicker the snow will be! Often a foot down, snow can not even reach the knee! With the board at the foot, the broad board has a large stress area, so that when people walk, their feet will not sink into the snow.

Moreover, Dewey even taught Dardanelle to slide in the snow with the boards under his feet!

Skiing was one of Dewey's favorite sports in his previous life.

With this simple and crude "Snowboard", two people on the way forward is much easier.

"By the way, Dardanelle, you ran five people last night. I saw the first guy run away by himself... Is that also a member of your Liszt family?" Walking on the road, Dewey asked casually.

"Well, the listers don't have that kind of death fearing trash." Dardanelle disdained: "that's a fur merchant in the southern town of the forest. We gave him a sum of money to act as our guide, but that fool took us around the forest for three days and didn't find a fart. After going back this time, I'll peel off his skin! "

After a pause, Dardanelle whispered, "we are different from other adventurers. We are from the Liszt family. We can't break through the guard of the border patrol. We can't make trouble for the listers. Therefore, it was also because of that guy's relationship that he paid the patrol officers to let us into the woods. But now it seems that that guy has embezzled the money we paid to bribe the officers. "

They walk from sunrise to noon. Walking in the snow all morning, despite the snowboard made by Dewey, but under the test of the cold wind and cold climate, there is also the hard walking in the snow... All these are a severe test of their physical strength and perseverance!

Dardanelle is a warrior. Naturally, his body is much stronger than that of Du Wei. However, he was injured last night. Although the wound healed under the effect of magic potion, the lost blood could not be replenished by magic, and his body inevitably became weaker.

Duwei is also very tired. Although his body is much better under the strange body strengthening exercise of the old magician recently, how strong can a 13-year-old boy be? Without the skis, Dewey would not have been able to hold on.

If only I could learn the flying skill of the wind system. Du Wei murmured in secret, but looking at the cold wind here, Du Wei sighed

Even if you can fly, with your own magic power, you can't fly far in this degree of cold wind, and your magic will be exhausted.

They are still going north, deep in the woods. Dardanelle obviously knows more about survival in the wild than Dewey. In the conversation, Dewey learns that Dardanelle used to be a mercenary when he was young, but he has never been to the frozen forest. When he was young, he used to be a bodyguard for leather smugglers on the northwest grassland.

He's used to this kind of outdoor life.

Marquis Liszt is not a hereditary title, so this kind of aristocracy has no own territory and private army. It is impossible to attract a large number of private warriors and armed forces like other nobles.

Therefore, the people sent to the woods this time were all the Marquis's bodyguards. This Dardanelle is the vice captain, who died in the attack last night to cover the escape of his companions.

"We didn't bring too many people, because in such a dangerous place, those ordinary people who come too much can only be killed, and will become a burden." Dardanelle's nose was red with cold. He stopped to have a rest. In fact, he was not tired, but he was considerate of the young magician.

In the communication on the road, Dewey felt that Dardanelle was very nice, warm-hearted and respected himself. After he came to the world, Dewey, who had no friends, soon had a good impression on the warm-hearted warrior.

Danielle grabbed a handful of snow and put it into his mouth. When the heat of his mouth melted the snow into water, he swallowed it a little bit.

After he had quenched his thirst, Dardanelle took a look at the sun overhead: "Mr. magician..."

"Call me by my name." "Don't use honorifics, Dardanelle. It's just the two of us. Now we're companions. Besides, I'm not very old

"All right, Harry." Dardanelle laughed heartily: "I think it's past noon. It's very early in the dark in this extreme northern place. We'd better hurry up and find a place to camp before dark. By the way... Do you have any dragon dung? "

"There's a lot more." Dewey said with a smile.

"That's good." Danielle's eyes flashed a trace of gloom, and he said in a low voice: "unfortunately, if I had met you one day earlier, you had dragon dung in your hand, we would not have been attacked by Warcraft in the middle of the night, and the captain would not have died."

"Death does not bring life back. My dear Dardanelle Du Wei comforted: "the dead are dying, and the living should inherit their will. As long as we can successfully find the golden eye python, then the dead will not sacrifice in vain."

Dardanelle's spirit was boosted and he said: "that's right! Harry, you really have a point... Magicians are all knowledgeable people, aren't they? Tell me about you. You become a magician when you are so young. It's really admirable! Tell me about you. You must come from a good family, right? Only rich people can have access to magicians and learn magic. "

Dewey could not help but stop.

He began to regret concealing his identity from this frank man. Facing this guy's smile, Dewey was a little embarrassed, casually and vaguely perfunctory, and jumped off the topic about himself.

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In the evening, the sun was almost down, and they finally found a lower place where they could camp to prevent the wind.

However, when they came around the woods, they found that the place had been occupied for a long time!

"Alert!"

Suddenly there was a whistling sound in the forest. Immediately, two snow-white people jumped down from the tree. Dewey looked at them carefully. They were all snow-white fur coats. Then there were more than ten armed people around the back of the forest! Some of them were wearing fur coats, others were wearing leather armor, and their weapons were different, some with swords, some with knives, and some with hatchets.

A few people in the back were holding bows and arrows pointing at Dewey and Dardanelle.

Seeing that there are two human beings, not Warcraft, these vigilant guys are relieved.

"Well, there are two. It looks like we've met our peers. " A leader like man came over and said with a smile, "Oh, it's rare to see two people who dare to go so far into the frozen forest!"

Danielle's hand was on the handle of the knife, and he looked at these people warily. Du Wei is a face of smile, loud way: "who is the leader here?"

"That's me." The leader looked at Dewey with a slight look on his face: "Oh, it's a child... Ah, I see. Are you looking for a place to camp? I'm sorry, this place is occupied by us. If you don't mind, we can allow you to camp in the woods next to our camp. Just be careful not to break into our guard circle. "

"No, no, no..." Dewey shook his head: "camp in the woods, we don't want to be Warcraft's dinner! Let us in. Can we join your camp? There are only two of us, so we won't occupy a lot of space... Besides, are you the mercenary regiment hunting Warcraft? Maybe we can help each other. "

These people looked at each other, and suddenly they looked up at the sky and laughed at each other. The leader looked at Dewey, even more dismissive: "little child, what can you help us? Did you get up in the middle of the night and pour us a urinal? Ha ha... Let's go! I don't think it's hard for you guys who come here to explore the frozen forest. As long as you don't get into trouble yourself. "

Instead, Dewey stepped forward: "no, I insist on my request."

The leader's face sank a little: "Oh, do you want to get into trouble? Boy... "

Dardanelle gently tugged at Dewey and said in a low voice, "I know the badges of these people. They belong to the snow wolf mercenary regiment. There are so many of these guys. Let's not get into trouble. " Dardanelle looked at the badge on the chief's chest and whispered, "let's change places."

When he was young, Dardanelle had a life of adventure. He knew a lot about some famous mercenary regiments on the mainland, and knew that these guys were not easy to be provoked... They were all desperators!

Even in adventure activities, there will be fighting with each other, black eating black behavior, are common!

Fortunately, Dewey and Dardanelle didn't take anything with them. They didn't pay attention to their light walk.

If Dewey and Dardanelle have a lot to gain... I'm afraid these guys will have a bad heart!

It's not a smart move to have a conflict with this kind of guy. Although the little wizard has some skills, the dozen people in front of him are obviously only the guards outside. There are more than ten people on guard, and there are at least 100 people in their camp.

With their own side of the two people, it is better not to get into trouble.

"Hey, Dardanelle, listen to me." Dewey was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and he was sure that the old magician was still around him. He didn't know where

Dewey deliberately made a proud expression and looked at the guy in front of him. This man is wearing a leather armor, and his weapon looks extraordinary, but he should be a small character: "Oh, you are from snow wolf mercenary regiment, right? As for you, you should be just a little captain. Can you represent the will of your mercenary regiment? "

Dewey was right. This guy was just a team leader in charge of the surrounding security. He frowned and said, "what do you want to do, kid? I don't mind exercising if you want to have some trouble. "

Then, with a long sword in his hand and a strange smile on his face, he strode towards Dewey.

However, after only a few steps, he froze immediately!

Dewey was still standing there with a smile on his face, but he had raised his right hand, palm up, gently dragging a burning fireball in his hand!

The mercenary regiment's people are all the people who travel all over the world! With a smile on his face, a fireball appeared in the palm of his hand!

"Is the snow wolf mercenary regiment treating a magician in this way?" Dewey smile, smile with disdain: "well, then I will remember."

Dewey said and pulled laddanielle: "come on, my friend, it seems that these people are so powerful that they don't need magicians. In such a hell of a place, they don't even understand the basic principle of helping each other. "

magician! This kid is a magician!

Including the captain, all the people were stunned, looking at Dewey's eyes is no longer disdain, but with a trace of awe!

"Back off! A bunch of idiots There was a yell in the woods, and then a tall man strode out.

This man was wearing a rhinoceros skin armor. In this ice and snow place, he was bared and showed his explaining muscles. Behind him was a snow-white cape and a yellow beard. He was very powerful. He didn't have a weapon in his hand, but when he came out, the watchmen all backed away: "commander!"

The team leader immediately took a few steps, but the group only glared at him: "you make us lose face, my brother, step back." After that, the commander ignored his subordinates and walked up to Dewey with a smile on his face and said in a loud voice: "Mr. magician, my subordinates are not polite! I apologize for their irrationality Dewey laughed. "Who are you?"“ This is the leader of our snow wolf mercenary regiment, commander bainrich A nearby mercenary answered loudly. His voice was loud and full of pride. Danielle's eyes flashed a little light, and he said in a low voice: "this guy has a nickname, the son of storm. He is an outstanding figure in the mercenary circle in the north of the mainland. He is known as one of the three outstanding mercenaries in the north. I've heard his name Bainrich laughed and said, "the son of storm is just a nickname given by others. Well, I've finished introducing myself. Mr. magician, could you tell me your name? "“ Harry Potter. " Dewey replied with a smile, "I don't wear a wizard's robe or a badge, but it's the usual practice in this ghost place. I believe you can understand." Looking into the captain's eyes, Dewey said slowly: "my companions and I have no malice. We have our own business in the frozen forest. I believe that in such a ghost place, if you can have a magician in your mercenary Corps... Even if it's just a few days, it's good for both sides, isn't it? "“ Snow Wolf mercenary regiment at any time absolutely welcome the arrival of magicians Bainrich laughed: "I'm worried. Every time I come to this expensive place, those annoying Warcraft are in trouble. If you can have the help of the magician, then the business will be much easier!" With that, bainrich looked at Dewey and waited for Dewey's answer“ I'd be happy to help. " Dewey's reply made bainrich very happy: "as you can see, Mr. commander, there are only two of my companions and I. It's always good to have more companions in this ghost place, isn't it?"“ Please, Mr. magician, our camp is just ahead. There are two bottles of good wine in my tent! " Bainrich laughed and enthusiastically led the way. Dardanelle frowned, but Dewey pulled him over and whispered, "Dardanelle, stop talking! It's the first time for you and me to come to the frozen forest! This place is unfamiliar to both of us! But these guys, they are all old people who come here often! They are familiar with the terrain and environment here! It's better than the two of us looking around in the forest( If you have a ticket, please smash it. Thank you very much-