Vol 6 Chapter 197

"where is this place……?"

The flames were burning, Mars was flying, and the twisting heat wave blurred the sight in front of it, as if it were a street. The not-so-street street was covered with stone slabs, and there were two ditches for carriage ruts, burning on both sides. It is a masonry structure with two or three floors, but most of them only have a frame.

From time to time, there are sounds of buildings collapsing, as well as killing sounds, screams made in despair, sounds of begging and scolding, and the flames of the sky reflecting the sky into a fiery red, soot rising into the sky, forming a thick black cloud.

"This is Westmina? Braggs ...?"

"Why is this?"

My mind was murky, as if there were countless voices lingering, those voices were like talking loudly, arguing with each other, and whispering, chattering, sometimes men, sometimes women, sometimes old people or children .

"Shut up! Shut me up!"

Tester shook his head and shouted:

All the sounds really stopped.

He saw another scene, a dark and empty world, with solid ground under his feet. A group of people wearing white robes and glowing fluorescents were walking forward. Those people were neither face nor hair, and he seemed to be involuntary. Follow them.

"Test, Test!"

A ghostly voice called his name through the void.

That voice reminded him of his childhood. In the countryside of Winnormar, he hid in a stable, separated by a thin wooden wall, and the nurse called him by this name.

Then the door was pushed open violently, and he saw the face that often appeared in his dreams that he least wanted to remember, his nominal father, Duke Golan-Elson. Lord Duke looked at him coldly, as he remembered.

That face quickly changed into the disdain of his brother.

"I'm going to kill you, Tester."

"Do not"

Tester yelled in horror, but the voice quickly changed the tone in his mind, as if it had become the voice of his first woman, his maid, and the poor woman died of a plague . He thought he didn't remember much about it.

"Test, Test!"

"No, shut up, you **** ghosts, stay away from me."

He blushed pale.

He stepped back, the vision in front of him changed, the pale human figures disappeared, and he saw a vast plain and black land. The blood-red sky, the shouting and killing sound, poured into his head like a tide.

"what"

Tester screamed and covered his ears. He stared in pain and stared at the scene in front of him, a fierce battle.

Countless creatures and monsters he couldn't name, killing each other on the battlefield.

The fighting side seemed to be human, but he had never seen such a powerful human being, they could summon all kinds of weapons. Suddenly, apocalyptic forces poured out on the battlefield, and they started a fire rain up and down the battlefield. The monsters died on their hands piece by piece.

They created several bright suns between heaven and earth, and the sun seemed to absorb all the light around them, making the heavens and the earth dark. When they were born, all the monsters around them vaporized in an instant. Into dust.

They also lowered the meteorite from above the clouds, which passed through the thick black clouds. Several golden red lines were left, perpendicular to the ground, and then caused a series of explosions and roars on the battlefield.

But there are still too many monsters

As if endless.

The burning crystal shards passed through the sky and fell into the human camp, smashing huge pits. Then giant crystal monsters crawl out of the pit, and they can easily kill those powerful humans.

Then there are bugs, overwhelming bugs. Countless bugs have died before approaching those humans. They are ashes and dust, but they are as pervasive as dust. More bugs land on human positions. Those powerful human beings, in After a short period of resistance, he began to retreat.

When Tester saw the wolf, the huge wolf, like a hill, killed himself in the human front, and the retreat of those powerful humans quickly turned into a collapse.

A sense of despair enveloped his soul.

As if those powerful humans had some kind of blood connection with him, he saw them perish and suddenly realized in his heart that this was the last battle in this world.

They lost.

"no no……"

Tester murmured to himself, kneeling to the ground, couldn't help covering his face with his hands.

He was horrified to see a silver-white monster appearing on the horizon. There were not many humanoid monsters, but humans could not take them. They were like silver lines running through the battlefield, and the humans fell down. Go on.

A silvery monster landed not far from him, then turned around and looked at him.

Tester's eyes widened, and his whole body twisted with trembling.

"Don't ... don't kill me ..."

A bright, white blade was reflected in his eyes, straight into his throat.

"No!" Tester yelled desperately, feeling a cold in his throat, everything in front of him quickly twisted, and then merged into the darkness.

...

‘Squash. ’

‘Squash. ’

When the snow was squeezed together, it made a soothing sound, and a pair of buckskin boots with a leather string tied the upper tightly trekked deep and shallow in the snow near the Xena Forest.

Its owner stopped suddenly.

The owner of the shoe is dressed in common hunter clothing in the area of ​​Far Eagle Castle, thick cotton jacket, tight leather pants, lacking two-finger deerskin gloves, carrying a bow and quiver, and strapping a lot of mess. There are also two traps, about the age of 67. At Warnd's age, he was upright, dark-skinned, and knew at first glance that he was an experienced hunter who had been living in the wild for a long time.

The man was holding two hunting dogs in his hands. The hunting dogs did not live on the ground and sniffed the tracks, but the first snow after the late autumn of the Northland disturbed their judgment and made them look hesitant.

After a while, one of the hounds looked up and barked in one direction in the forest.

Lin threw up a lot of snow powder.

A horse-riding team pierced out of the woods behind the hunter. The old knight, headed by it, tightened the stables and asked, "Did you find anything, Pirith?"

"There's something in the forest, sir."

"Can it be a herd?"

"No, sir, there are no traces of deer herds passing by here."

"Perhaps a rabbit, or something else," said a young knight.

"No, the hounds are very upset. Only bears in the forest can make them feel so uneasy, but now that the bears are hibernating, you can't see them." Pirith replied with certainty.

"Maybe there are one or two guys who are not so afraid of cold, and the snow is still not accumulating. They have to hurry up and come out and reserve food."

Duke Schoffman waved his hand: "Believe Piris, he is the best hunter here, pull out your sword, guys, let's go in and see."

"No, sir, let me go ahead and see. I am familiar with this forest. If there is something weird, I will at least have time to report it."

Pierce replied in a deep voice.

Duke Schoffman looked at the old hunter and nodded.

The forest quickly became quiet, and the young knights seemed a little nervous. There are many ancient legends about this forest. There is a grove of woods with many old faces carved in the forest. It is said that the person who carved them used to be this one. The owner of the forest, but these people have long been lost in the forest, leaving only mysterious claims.

Not only humans, horses also seem a little uneasy. The war horses in the Ten City area are all from the northern iceland. They are cold-resistant horses. They are tall and covered with hair. Wild horses fight with wolves all year round, so they are fierce by nature. Brave and wild.

But now these ice bay horses are still blowing their noses, spraying a white mist with temperature from the nasal cavity, condensing around the cage mouth, they scratch the ground with hoof, as if something in the forest makes them very nervous.

The knights appeased their companions, but Duke Schoffman's face was all serious.

According to the tradition of Yuanyingbao, the forest is frozen after winter. It is said that the ancient ancestors would appear in the deep forest for hunting this season. Therefore, no matter whether it is a farmer or a hunter, they will not enter the Xena forest in winter because that Will offend ancient ancestors and cause curses.

If he had to do so, as the traditional owner of the land, he would not be willing to enter the forest at this time.

He has been in charge of Far Eagle Castle for sixty-three years. Counting the same long youth, he has lived here for almost a century. As an old man, he is very aware of these traditions and taboos.

But something happened for a reason. A strange thing that happened in the forest two days ago forced him to come here and investigate everything.

Speaking of which, this matter will start from the end of the short summer in the Shicheng area. That was what happened three months ago. The wild elves came across the sea, landed in the Shicheng area, and then headed eastward across most of the northern border, one of which arrived at Yuanyingbao.

The Duke of Schoffman had already received an edict from the Templar before that, knowing that these elves would not stay in their own territory for too long, so they had to stay outside Far Eagle Fort, and it did not take long. After about a week, the elves left east and disappeared into Xie Na Forest after disappearing.

The Xena forest goes east, and after crossing the heather hills, the only place to go is the endless glaciers. Before the glorious return, the pioneer knights from Faenzan expanded east along this road. There they bumped into the borders of the order world.

... (to be continued ...)