Mount & Blade: Wind of War

In the wilderness, giants wearing furs and holding big sticks are grazing mammoths.

In this area, it has almost no natural enemies, so it lives a primitive but comfortable life.

Perhaps this is the reason why it is difficult for naturally powerful creatures to accumulate civilization. If you can live comfortably just by being naturally powerful, why bother to develop new changes?

At this time, a white-gold light rainbow suddenly rushed from a distance. It first lit up on the horizon of the field of vision, then quickly approached, and then flashed past, like a meteor flying close to the ground.

This scene was seen by the giant and the mammoth that was eating, but before they could react, the meteor had already gone away.

The giant and the mammoth looked at each other, confused.

"Master...I'm thirsty."

"Huh... Kress, drink some wine and hold on for a while. I'll wake you up after I find a clean water source."

Although he was running for his life, Rhodes did not refuse Kress' request.

Because he knew Kress's temperament very well, and she would not have made such a request in this situation unless it was really unbearable.

"I forgot to replace the fresh water in the storage ring, and there is only wine but no water in the system store. Kress has a high fever now, water, water!"

The Lord of Hell is at least level six, and the upper limit may be higher, but Kress's foundation is too weak, but his realm is too high.

So much so that after enduring the murderous intention of the Lord of Hell from a high-dimensional perspective, his body and mind were overwhelmed and he collapsed instantly.

For a brilliant and extraordinary person, both body and mind are integrated into one body. If one is damaged, both body and mind will be damaged. In fact, the same is true for ordinary people, but ordinary people are not like extraordinary people. The connection between the two is extremely direct and close.

In fact, with Rhodes' speed and endurance, he had already covered an extremely long distance after running all night. However, the sense of danger and terror lingering in his mind never faded, and even became heavier and heavier.

Therefore, Rhodes did not dare to slow down at all. The Lord of Hell was not something he could compete with now. Once he was caught...

Another half day passed.

Wow, wow.

There was a faint sound of surging water in the distance.

Rhodes was delighted when he heard the sound and quickly ran in that direction with Kress on his back.

"Kress, wake up, wake up, don't you want to drink water?"

He picked up Kress on his back, and saw that the little girl's cheeks were flushed with heat, and there was a hint of pain. Even for the legendary knight, her current body temperature was a bit too high.

He quickly walked to the waterfall and immersed Kress's entire body to cool down his body temperature first.

After a while, Kress, who was half-conscious from the fever, gradually woke up, and then began to drink water. The waterfall water in this era was very clean and could be drank directly. Kress drank it for a long time and drank. A little satisfied.

Then Rhode planned to change Kress into drier clothes to make her more comfortable.

"Master, I've burdened you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you usually have less time to change my clothes? What's more, my cute little loli is so beautiful, why does the master take advantage of her?"

"What did you see when you were unconscious? I can feel that you are scared." Rhodes asked deliberately changing the topic so as not to embarrass Kress.

"I seem to have seen a place full of lava, flames, sulfur, and wailing souls. The light there is dark red, and there are terrible screams of torture everywhere... But because I know that the master is by my side. , Master is protecting me, although I am scared, I am not that scared anymore.”

"Is this world a hell... Kress is the bravest, sir? I trust and like Kress the most."

Just when Rhodes was about to untie Kress's underwear, a breath suddenly appeared not far away.

This aura is difficult for ordinary people to perceive, but for legendary transcendent beings, it is like a flashlight suddenly turned on in the dark night.

Rhodes quickly covered Kress behind him, while his palm was already on the hilt of the sword.

However, when the spirit penetrated with the sword intent, what he saw was a gray-robed man with only half of his head and a very small half of his body...Arantir.

"Lord Alandiel!?"

At this moment, the former number one mage in the mainland was so weak that he couldn't even handle a jackal. Most of his body disappeared, and the remaining torso was not even as big as his half-collapsed head.

However, even under such circumstances, Alantil still gritted his teeth and insisted on living.

He used to be a person who represented the concept of death. If he was his enemy, all his causes would be constantly changed and led to the consequences of death. Now he uses this residual power in reverse to apply to himself, constantly delaying the consequences of his own death. , so I can persist until now.

However, in this state, even Alan Dial was gradually approaching his limit, but the dark red light around him, which represented extreme evil, did not fade much at all.

Alan Dial is not afraid of death. For him, death itself means strength and rebirth. However, if the demon lord's "mark of hell" is not cracked, even the soul will fall directly into hell.

"Duke Rhodes, I'm sorry for getting you into such a big trouble."

After Rhodes "picked up" Alantil, he used the light runes he had condensed to heal Alantil, which made the mage's condition slightly better, he said.

"Not really. You helped me a lot before. And when the gate of hell opens, the whole continent will face catastrophe, and I can't stay out of it either."

A hidden cave was opened up, and the three of them were inside. Fleeing far away was one way, and restraining their breath to the extreme was another way. The success rate of both was almost the same. And through one of his own characteristics, Rhode vaguely sensed that Gale and Fat Orange were flying over, so he didn't leave for the time being, and healed Arantil and Cress first.

"Do you want some water?"

"Thank you."

Rhode stepped forward and fed Arantil's body some clean water.

People who are seriously injured and dying will find that compared to beer, wine, lemonade, etc., only clean pure water is the most delicious and thirst-quenching, but Arantil can't drink much, he just sipped a little.

"Lord Arantil, now that the gates of hell are open, is there any way to deal with it?"

"There is no other way at this time. The only way is to unite all the forces on the continent to attack the demons... The power of the Lord of Hell is definitely far more than what is shown now. It should have given up most of its own power in order to come to this world. However, as the magic power level of the whole world continues to improve, its power recovery speed will be faster than all races on the continent. If it is not killed and sent back to hell before it recovers its peak power, then the continent will be ruled by hell for the next thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Even swallowed by hell."

"Since there is a Lord of Hell, there should also be a Lord of Heaven. Gods, are those gods just going to watch all this happen?"

Cress is already a little afraid of the Lord of Hell. She doesn't want her master to shoulder such a terrible mission. Of course, this responsibility can be pushed to others.