Poison brother from another world, save the world!

The wind and snow on the Namiya Icefield gradually calmed down, and the raging blizzard and sharp ice slag had stopped agitating at this moment.There is only white and beautiful six-petal flying snow left in the world, fluttering and falling like catkins, like the moody goddess of ice and snow finally putting away her coercion.

However, this snow field that should have been spotless, now exudes a bloody aura that is difficult to escape.

A huge bird-shaped monster spread its wings and crawled on the white snow.It is pure white from top to bottom, and even its beak is a touch of silver, as if carved out of ice and snow.The beautiful wings are dotted with some red patterns, and the feathers at the tip of the wings are like long tassels swaying on the ground, just like the snowfield itself, beautiful and noble.

At this moment, the big white bird opened its eyes wide, and its out-of-focus pupils stared straight at the gray sky, showing a sense of unwillingness.Bright red blood flowed from the wound, and the white snow under the wings was dyed red snow.Gradually, the blood stopped flowing with the end of life, and was finally frozen into red ice, which solidified on the hideous wound.

"Heh... As expected of Kaleuze, he is very difficult to deal with."

It was a silver-haired man who spoke.He was covered in thick fur, but he didn't look bloated at all.While the light blue belt depicted his tall and straight figure, it also outlined a slender waist of the man.His fingers were extremely slender and flexible, and he was playing with a silver knife at the moment. The cold blade had been stained with blood so that its original color could not be seen.

The silver knife swung in the air, and the blood remaining on the blade fell on the snow, like red plums dotted on white rice paper.The man took a step back and raised his left hand, which was not holding a knife, as a gesture.A silver-gray shadow suddenly jumped out of the white snow field, kneeling respectfully beside him.

"Your Highness Harris."

The attendant bent extremely low, and only dared to look up at his master at the moment the silver-haired man responded.

"Open its belly and take out the blade."

The attendant responded quickly.He jumped up, and in the next moment he appeared in front of the corpse of the demon bird Kaleuz, with a knife in his hand at some point.

Chileus is a legendary monster on the Crecia continent, born from the perpetual ice and snow in the Namiya Plain.Its high-headed cry can make all those who try to provoke them stand still, and the feathers of its wings are as hard as ice that will not melt for thousands of years. Ordinary people can't hurt it at all.

However, just now he was lurking in the dark with other attendants and completely witnessed the whole process of His Royal Highness Harris killing the Kaleus demon bird.Amid Kaliuzi's angry roar and the wind and snow, the white-haired man stood facing the wind, chanting one subtle magic trick without haste.The slender finger bones formed different gestures in the air, and the complex and delicate magic circle unfolded under his feet following his call... His combat was not so much a battle as it was an extremely delicate art.

His Highness Harris' attainments in spells, apart from the magic saint of the cat tribe, probably only the mercenary Swordsman of the Wind Illusion can match it.In this way, everything that the eldest prince Maurice did was in vain. After all, this is the world of orcs, and no matter how sophisticated the scheme is, it cannot match the absolute strength...

Thinking about it this way, there is no ambiguity in his work.Harris had made several deep cuts on the abdomen of the demon bird, and some internal organs had flowed out from the wound, and it was still emitting heat, and even exuded a stench

Facing such a bloody scene, the attendant didn't change his face, and groped in the wound.Soon, his hand touched a piece of metal.He quickly removed the metal, wrapped it in a cloth from his body, and presented it to Harris respectfully.

Harris' green pupils narrowed, and a circle of ice blue circles spread out under his feet.He spread his five fingers and hovered above the long metal, as if he was sensing the power escaping from this piece of metal.After a while, he put down his hand with a thoughtful expression.

The master's thoughts, the servants naturally dare not intervene.He just held the metal covered with blood and internal organs, half kneeling on one knee in the snow.At this moment, the falling snow between the sky and the earth has a tendency to increase again, and he has been kneeling in the snow like this, with a thin layer of snow flakes already accumulated on his shoulders.

"Zilfrig Snoke entered the Namia Icefield a few months ago. Haven't found any trace of him yet?"

"Return to the master, no." When he said this, the attendant lowered his head deeply, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would be angry with him, "We have searched every corner of the ice field—"

"No need." Harris interrupted him, "As for the Sword of Judgment, Snoke is determined to get it, and he must get it, and now it is ours. We can return to the court, and Mr. Snoke will find it automatically." Came here. Now you..."

In the middle of speaking, Harris suddenly stopped talking, and the attendants who bowed their heads and waited for him did not wait for a long time.

"You go back."

The attendant obeyed and stood up silently.The moment he turned around, he clearly saw two shadows standing not far away, one purple and one white.If it weren't for the conspicuous black hair, the man in white would almost blend in with the surrounding whiteness.

"Mr. Snook." Harris suddenly smiled, "I hope I didn't misunderstand the person."

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After bidding farewell to Kleinz in a hurry, the two quickly rushed to the location of Kaleuze according to the instructions of the small map, just to prevent the sword of judgment from being taken first by others.Now it seems that it is really a step slow? !

Zilfrig's expression was obviously not very good, but he couldn't step forward to grab it.In the scene in front of him, it is obvious that this unidentified man in white fur beheaded Kaleuze, and got the spoils before Zilfrig got the spoils - the orcs have a long list of rules for hunting, whether it is weak rabbits, The seductive fox tribe or the brave lion tribe must abide by it, one of which is not to snatch other people's trophies, otherwise they will be seriously provoked by demonstrations.

But... the sword of judgment is the condition for him to return to the dark forest!

What was said did not get an answer from the other party, and Harris was not angry.His eyes turned around the two of them, and suddenly he pointed at Snake Shadow again: "Is this the doctor who let General Ferenz of our wolf tribe return home? I heard that you can revive the dead, the flesh Bone, even a dead person can be rescued?"

As soon as he spoke to Snake Shadow, the system's reminder of "appearance of staged plot characters" automatically appeared in the mind of the Spirit Snake Envoy, and the character scan was automatically started.

"If I remember correctly...Harris Pay..." Zilfrig's tone was very complicated, and there was a hint of frustration mixed in when he listened carefully, "Is it you?"

"I am honored to be recognized by Your Excellency the Illusory Sword Envoy."

Harris Pay.

The son of the High Priest of the Wolf Empire, Sirils, a young marshal of the empire who is good at military strategy and water spells.

...Wait, didn't you say that there are very few orcs in this world who are good at magic? !How come there are all a bunch of warlocks? !

Snake Shadow quickly called up the system page to check Harris' data to estimate the level of the enemy and the enemy.Although the orc's rule is "not to snatch trophies", the sword of judgment is really important to Zilfrig, so Snake Shadow is still ready to "do not speculate".

...Fortunately, his level is less than 90, and the two who were instructed by Shengyue Kleinz have no pressure to crush anything.

Zilfrig's gaze fell on the sword of Judgment Sword all at once.When the attendant left, he placed it on the snow in front of Harris.At this moment, the bright red blood plasma has been frozen into ice, and the entire blade seems to be frozen in the strange red crystal.

"I want to exchange that sword." Straight to the point has always been Zilfrig's style, "Your Excellency, please set out the terms."

A gleam of light flickered in Harris' green eyes.He didn't know, and he didn't care whether Chilfrig saw that his purpose of bringing many guards to kill Kaleuze was to take out the sword of judgment and lure him into the bait.Because Zilfrig would have accepted his terms anyway.

"Okay."

Unexpectedly, Harris agreed so readily, and both Zilfrig and Snake Shadow were taken aback for a moment.

Harris flicked the knife, put the long knife into the sheath with a "shua", then walked towards the two of them unhurriedly, and finally stopped in front of the two, looking playfully at the man in a thick candle suit. Snake Shadow: "Your outfit... seems to be different from the one in the legend."

... He has only been here for less than a year, so why is there such a legend?

"Although many people didn't know about the battle of the Fulks tribe, it caused an uproar in the royal court of the wolf tribe. You know, since the departure of the priest of the shadow moon, Merles Mayfair, the entire Yuedi There has never been such a powerful healer in Ya. If you are willing to pass on your spells to us, the blade of the Sword of Judgment, I will offer you both."

Snake Shadow didn't speak, but Zilfrig's eyes turned cold.He took a step forward, subconsciously blocking the snake shadow behind him, and his tone was as cold as that of the heavy snow around him: "Don't hit him with ideas, the person you traded with is me."

"But he is a member of your clan." Harris smiled slightly, but his eyes were indistinguishable, "How can you say...you are also the prince of the snake clan, can't you even decide whether a member of the clan will go or stay?"

Zilfrig had only been cold-eyed.Hearing Harris reveal his identity, the air pressure around him suddenly dropped even lower: "What do you know about me?"

"It's nothing." Harris' eyes fell on the sapphire ring on his finger, "You are so blatantly wearing the power ring of Snake Queen Sylphin - according to legend, she passed that power ring to the snake clan An exiled prince. Although you have used the confusion magic on the power ring, but...you can't fool me, Your Highness Snoke."

Zilfrig was silent for a while before saying: "He is not my item. Please change the condition."

"In this case... the two of you will follow me back to the Wolf Clan and meet my father?" Harris said with a smile, "Father has been thinking about you recently, he still remembers when you put him in the divination room. It's a mess."

The author has something to say: starting from this chapter, we will officially enter the second part!After the gold finger is opened, it will naturally be awesomely cool and handsome. v★

Stupid snake, you can finally save a bit of your image!Of course, in front of other people who don't know...