Sword and Sorcery and Martial Arts

Chapter 566 Trust
"Quickly tell me what you can do?" Baron urged.

The black cat narrowed its eyes and waved its hands: "Wait a minute, I need to rest now, it took a lot of energy for me to come here from the real world."

"Will talking slow down your recovery?" Baron asked.

"Indeed, talking to you has greatly affected my mood. Do you think that if I'm in a bad mood, will I still have the energy to recover?" the black cat replied.

"Did I treat you too kindly before?" Baron took off his thick fur armor and threw it aside, and stretched out his hand to roll up his sleeves.

"What do you want?" The black cat opened its eyes and looked at Baron warily.

"Use my way to make you speak." Baron said as he clenched his fists and walked towards the black cat.

The black cat immediately stood up, all the fur on its body stood up, and it let out a threatening cry.

"You've blown your hair before I even made a move." Baron stopped.

Baron was not fully sure that he could take care of the black cat in this place. If he did something, it would be embarrassing if he didn't hit it.

So at this time, not taking action is the biggest threat.

"Meow!" The black cat continued to yell threateningly.

"Okay, okay, calm down, I promise I won't do anything, you should recover as soon as possible." Baron felt that it is more important for the black cat to recover its strength now.

Even if he can choose the best one among those methods, it still needs the power of the black cat to implement it.

In order to show that his words were credible, Baron walked to a distance, sat on the ground and began to rest.

After the black cat saw it, it lay down on the ground again and closed its eyes.

……

As soon as Rhodes reached the range of the holy mountain, he saw a huge crack extending from the sky to the ground in the distance, and a large-scale melee.

On the ground under his feet, countless ghouls and wandering spirits were engaged in a scuffle.

Even the ghoul lord, who has terrified countless adventurers, is insignificant in this melee, and has no impact on the situation.

After taking a few glances, Rhode continued to rush towards the crack.

The crack tore the entire mountain into two halves, one half remained in reality, and the other half was brought into the realm of the dead.

Countless wandering spirits stood on the other side of the crack, constantly coming out of the crack.

Looking at the crack that tore the sky in front of him, Rhodes felt that he must have no way to destroy it.

Still, he decided to give it a try.

He put his hands on his chest, and an invisible airflow gathered between his palms, creating a raging gust of wind.

"Three points to the vitality." Rhodes sipped lightly and pushed the air mass in his hand out.

The air mass continued to expand in the air, submerged into the crack, entered the world of the dead, hit the wandering souls in the distance and spread out, turning a large group of wandering souls into dust.

"It actually went straight through..." Rhodes shook his head.

He originally thought that the three-point return to vitality would explode after hitting the crack, shrinking the crack a bit.

Rhodes reached out and grabbed a wandering soul from the air, and flew towards the north with it.

Since this crack cannot be destroyed, now we can only find ways to minimize the loss.

He planned to go to Glacier City and inform the lord there, Duke Garfield, to let him take all the surrounding people into the city.

Bringing this wandering soul can make his words more convincing, otherwise how could others make such a big decision just because of his words.

Rhodes is still very familiar with Xuefeng Province, after all, he and Baron have fought here for many years.

Not long after, he arrived at Ice River City.

The situation on the north side of the holy mountain was much better than that on the south side. The wandering souls walking in the front were entangled by the ghouls crawling out of the tomb, and they were still staying within the range of the holy mountain.

For some reason, the ghouls seem to have a deep hatred with the wandering souls. Even if there are living people attacking them, the ghouls will ignore them and only attack the wandering souls.

Rhodes saw a Nord hunter who was startled by the ghoul crawling out of the ground, and then he picked up the ax and gave the ghoul a hit, but the ghoul ignored him at all and turned towards the south The wandering soul in the distance rushed away.

It seems that even at a distance of several kilometers, the ghouls in the tomb will be awakened by the wandering spirits, crawl out of the tomb, go to the vicinity of the wandering spirits and attack them.

Rhodes fell into the woods near Glacier City, took out the rope and tied the wandering soul tightly, and then dragged it along the main road towards the city.

Glacier City is a very prosperous city in the Nord Kingdom, and there are many pedestrians on the continent leading to the city.

Pedestrians on the road looked at Rhodes and the living corpse behind him suspiciously.

"Boy, are you going to drag the ghoul into the city? Are you going to show off to your friends?" A middle-aged man dressed as an adventurer came over and talked to Rhodes.

"This is not a ghoul." Rhodes explained as he walked.

The purpose of his doing this is to make more people pay attention to this matter, otherwise some stubborn people may not necessarily carry out the order given by the lord.

"I can understand how you feel, when I was your age, and like you, after defeating some monster, I couldn't help but want to share the sense of accomplishment with everyone I knew.

But when you get to my age and look back, you'll think that kind of behavior is a bit silly, what's a ghoul?
For example, I have killed at least a hundred ghouls in my decades of adventure, and I have killed a full five even of frost trolls. "The middle-aged man continued.

"Since you have killed so many ghouls, you should be able to tell if this is not a ghoul." Rhodes said as he walked.

The middle-aged man took a closer look and said, "Isn't it just an older ghoul? Judging by the degree of decay, it should be someone who died thousands of years ago.

But let me tell you, whether it is a ghoul that has been formed for hundreds of years or a ghoul that has been formed for thousands of years, except for the degree of decay, their strength is actually the same, and it mainly depends on their identities in life. "

With a wave of Rhode's palm, the sharp internal force cut off the wandering soul's head.

"Have you ever seen a ghoul whose head is cut off, and the body and head are still moving around?" Rhodes said.

The wandering soul's head rolled to the ground, its mouth opened wide and it roared, wanting to bite the middle-aged adventurer next to it.

The middle-aged adventurer took a few steps back in fright after seeing this scene.

The roar of the wandering soul attracted the attention of all the people around.

"Bless the Holy Spirit, what kind of monster is this?" A farmer next to him who was carrying a few sacks of wheat stared at him with horror.

People nearby gathered around one after another, watching the headless wandering soul that was still struggling.

This location is very close to the city gate. The guards standing guard at the gate of the city noticed the situation here and walked towards it.

"What happened? Why are you all surrounded here?" A guard with an ax came over and asked.

After seeing the wandering spirit's condition clearly, the guard also showed a look of surprise.

"Hurry up and leave, everyone. There are so many strange things in this world. It's not unusual for someone to find such a tenacious ghoul." The guard said.

He turned to look at Rhodes: "You should understand the rules in the city, this kind of monster cannot be brought into the city."

Rhodes took out his family's badge from the space ring, held it in his hand and showed it: "I am Earl Rhodes of Hewang Plain..."

"Hewangplain? What a broken place, I've never heard of it.

Boy, do you see that you are dressed like a nobleman?He didn't bring a single follower with him.

I come across at least four or five people like you who use a badge to fool people a week.

Even if you are really a nobleman, it is impossible for me to let you bring this monster into the city. Before Rhodes finished speaking, he was interrupted by the young guard.

Rhodes was a little helpless. What the guard said was indeed reasonable, but he didn't intend to refute it.

His goal has almost been achieved, and now he should hurry to see Duke Garfield.

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes sounded from behind.

Rhode followed the gazes of the people around him, turned his head and looked back, and saw a group of people dressed as nobles coming on horseback, as if they had just finished hunting.

"What happened here?" asked the leading young nobleman.

The guard saluted respectfully after seeing the young knight, then pointed to the wandering soul on the ground and replied: "This kid is going to bring this monster into the city, my lord."

After observing carefully for a while, the young nobleman asked Rhodes, "Why is this ghoul's head still able to move after being cut off?"

"This is not a ghoul. This monster came from the world of the dead. A crack appeared near the holy mountain, connecting the world of the dead with the real world. Countless monsters like this came to the real world through the crack," Rhode explained. road.

The young nobleman was stunned after hearing this, and then laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, you have a very rich imagination and are good at making up stories, but I am not an ignorant fool.

If you go to a tavern and tell the drunks your story, they'll probably believe it. "

Rhodes is very helpless, this is the disadvantage of not having a high reputation and not being well-known.

Using his internal energy, he kicked his foot on the ground and flew into the air, and raised his two fingers to swipe at the woods beside the road, and pieces of trees fell down with a loud crash.

"Can you believe what I said now?" Rhodes said to the astonished young nobleman in front of him.

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(End of this chapter)