Chapter 1054： 　Proud of you

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The sentry kicked the companion who was sleeping next to him, and the man on the ground immediately sat up with his hand on the handle of the saber. [], The latest chapter visit:. When it was clear that it was a colleague, he complained: "Damn it, let people not sleep."

"There is a situation in the ‘cave’." The sentry raised a torch toward the depths of the rock’s ‘cave’.

The man turned over, holding the saber, and said, "What's the matter? Don't be nervous when there is trouble, brother."

"It's windy!" The sentry kicked his **** again: "Come and see with me."

"Damn..." The man cursed and said, "Isn't it normal to have wind? The wind and snow are so big outside, I'm going to sleep, and I have to go on my way tomorrow, this **** place."

Seeing him fall asleep again, the sentry snorted. He ‘drew’ the long knife and walked towards the depths of the rock’s ‘cave’ holding the torch. The more you go inside, the narrower the space becomes, as if you walk into the mouth of a giant beast. The upside-down stalagmites are the beast's fangs. The sentinel passed through the two stalagmites that had been ‘crossed’ and found that he could no longer go forward. The space in front can only be squatted down and crawled. He'inserted' the torch at the'cross' of the stalagmite, squatted down and looked into the depths of the'hole'. It's a pity that the fire doesn't shine very far, there is nothing but a dark place.

After watching for a while, nothing happened. The sentry cursed and wanted to go back, when suddenly a gust of wind blew from the "hole", blowing torches dancing wildly. The cold wind even brought out a few icy debris. The sentry ‘touched’ his body, and there was some rough ice fragments in his palm. They melted quickly, but the chill was piercing. The sentry shuddered, and at this time the sound of claws scratching the stone rang from the ‘hole’ again, and the sentry felt nervous for no reason, as if something was approaching in the dark.

The fire light on the torch dimmed continuously, and finally extinguished, and the surrounding space suddenly fell into darkness. The sentry was panting, and suddenly realized that what he exhaled turned out to be a grayish air-conditioner. Then something in the depths of the ‘hole’ and the ‘acupoint’ lit up and it was golden. Amidst the golden patch, a brown vertical pupil suddenly turned up. His pupils turned, and his eyes fell on the sentry.

The sentry opened his mouth wide, and his eyeball was the size of a drum, so how big should the thing on the other side of the ‘hole’ be? Before he could think about this problem, that eyeball suddenly disappeared. Then a frost wind that made people's soul freeze also whizzed from the ‘hole’ and ‘acupuncture’, and there were countless blue ice ‘flowers’ in the frost wind. They continue to collide and combine in the air, enveloping everything that passes through the ‘hole’ and the ‘cavity’.

"Get up..." The sentry only had time to turn around and yelled, his feet were already freezing quickly. The speed of the frost covering is unusually fast, they rushed upstream, and instantly frozen the sentry into an ice sculpture with many irregular ice thorns on the surface.

I vaguely heard the call of the sentry, and the soldier on the other side of the cave finally found something was wrong. The temperature in the ‘hole’ is surprisingly low, and the flames of the bonfire have dimmed. When it went out, a soldier yelled suddenly, and the ground was covered with ice. He wanted to stand up, but found that his legs were not at his disposal. When I looked up, I saw large patches of frost spreading along the body on the legs.

This was the last sight he saw.

In the night of wind and snow, a large canopy of ice flakes suddenly spurted from the mouth of a certain mountain ‘cavity’, and ice froze at the mouth of the ‘cavity’ instantly, giving birth to a large cluster of ice ridges, which completely sealed the mouth of the ‘cavity’. No one knows that in that mountain ‘cave’, there are seven or eight men who will never get out. They have become specimens in the ice, with their expressions fixed at the moment of death.

When Alan woke up, the wind and snow had stopped. After the snowstorm yesterday, the sky was gloomy. However, the gray clouds in the northern sky began to dissipate, and a few faint beams of light broke through the clouds. Even if he is not familiar with the climate in the Northland, Allen knows that the weather should be good in the next few days. The camp has moved from the mountain ‘cave’ to a more spacious place outside. Allen walked to the camp and the soldiers were making a fire and cooking. Edward ordered the soldiers at the other end of the camp. He saw Alan and walked over and asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's okay." Allen nodded and asked, "What's the situation now?"

"Yesterday's landslide seems to be quite large. Regis brought some fighters to accompany Ian to explore the way. It may not be until noon to return."

"Sent someone to investigate?"

Edward knew that he was referring to yesterday's explosion and nodded and said: "A copper blade has been sent to check it, but I don't think I can find any clues."

This is not surprising, because the wind and snow were so heavy yesterday, any clues were hidden by Feng Xue. Allen didn't say anything, patted Edward on the shoulder, and went to inspect the camp. We greeted several businessmen with Sean, took a look at the cargo of the caravan, and finally saw what Father Miró was doing on a large rock. He walked over, and it turned out that the priest was cutting the wood, and it could be seen that it was roughly a person.

"What is this doing?" Allen knelt down beside him and asked.

Father Milo shook the half-finished product in his hand: "It's you, Master Ellen."

"I?"

The priest nodded and said: "I will record the things you have done on this journey with wood carvings. These things will be placed in the Great Sanctuary in the future to tell other people how you came along. I think if this is in the hundreds Years later, it may become a valuable antique."

Milo's eyes lit up and he smiled. Allen said in a huff: "Even if it's valuable, you won't see it."

Unless he can surpass the 30th level and become the master, his life can be greatly extended. Otherwise, the life length of an ordinary person will only be several decades, and Milo is just an ordinary person. The priest grinned and said, "It doesn't matter, it's not bad to keep it for my children and grandchildren."

For the priest's "fascination" and "sex" pattern, Allen is already quite familiar with it. Seeing the priest fell with a knife, the wood carving has some details. It seems that the priest's carving skills are not bad. Allen asked casually: "Have you ever made him a statue?"

"Who?"

"Archimedes."

The knife in the priest's hand stopped and looked at Alan with a smile and asked, "Do you want to see what he looks like?"

"I..." Allen found out that he had unknowingly vented his thoughts.

Milo continued to carve the wood: "The **** of Archimedes looks like that. He is not as handsome as you, Master Ellen. He is like the big drunks in the tavern, always having a mess. Terrible hair, beard with wine beads, and two big'fluffy' arms. I am familiar with his look, but if you want me to sculpt his appearance completely, forgive me for not doing it. It’s here. Now he has only a rough image in my mind. I can’t remember exactly how it looks. After all, I haven’t seen him for many years."

"Is that so? It doesn't matter, I just ask casually."

"But." Milo looked at the sky to the north, and the beams of light reflected in his eyes: "I think in the future, the young master will meet that guy."

"Are you so sure?"

"Well, that rampant'jerk' might show up in front of you one morning. Then he said to you, hey, son, you're grown up." Milo said as he laughed. , But he found that Allen didn't smile at all. With a stiff expression on his face, he coughed twice, and then quietly asked, "Master Ellen. If, I mean if. If Archimedes stood in front of you, would you stab him?"

Allen asked him startled.

When she said goodbye to her mother, Lenny did say that he would kill the man if he saw Archimedes, and he did agree. But after so many years, he found that the hatred for that man was not as strong as before, but it was far from forgiven. So he thought about it and said, "Maybe not, but I will ask him why he left me and my mother."

"I'm not trying to excuse that bastard..." Father Miró dropped a knife on the woodcarving and said, "But I think he should have some reason. That guy is indeed a complete bastard, he still He owes me a lot of money. However, when he talked to me about your mother, there was a light in his eyes..."

"That should be called gentleness. Although I get goose bumps every time I see it, after all, a'jerk' and gentleness seem to be irrelevant. But I can't read it wrong, Archimedes Ah, I really love your mother. If you meet, I think he will give you a satisfactory answer."

"I hope."

There was a rush of people on the other side of the camp, and Allen saw Regis, and they came back to find their way. Patting Milo on the shoulder, Allen jumped off the rock and walked in the direction of Regis and asked loudly, "How is the situation?"

Milo glanced at Ellen's back and murmured, "That ‘jerk’ should be proud of you."

Of course Allen couldn't hear these words. He walked up to the Regis's. Daddy Ian was smoking a cigarette. He looked at Allen and said with a wry smile: "It's troublesome, my lord."

"The mountain road is completely blocked. Not only that, but also the other roads. The mountains and rocks blocked the road, and we can't go to circle the stairs. In this situation, we can only walk through the shadow land and then pass the Abigail Long You can only go out through the corridor. But my lord, this route is the least I want to take It is very dangerous. In the shadow land, the sun is hard to shine for many years, and it’s terrifying and ghostly there. The Abica Promenade is too close to the underground tunnel. Although I have lived for so many years, I haven’t seen the tunnel. However, our ancestors once said that there are unknown and terrible “burrowing” creatures living in the tunnel. Sometimes they appear on the Abica Promenade. No caravan wants to pass there. Only lunatics and adventurers go to that place."

"But we have no other choice now, don't we?" Alan smiled and said, "Don't worry, old Ian. My sword will protect you, and my warrior will be your strongest shield. You will come out of the corridor, I promise you that."

Father Ian looked at him and nodded after a moment: "Okay, let's go to Shadowland first in the afternoon. You need to wrap the horse with foot pads. When passing there, it is best not to send too much movement."

Allen nodded, called Fares, and asked him to prepare according to Ian's request.

In the afternoon, the sky began to see sunlight, and the caravan left the camp. Ian rode a thin horse ahead and led the team towards the northeast.

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