The Extraordinary Earl

"La la la, la la la, I'm the little boss selling newspapers."

When Luther was the only one left in the world, the funny nature in his body exploded. Of course, he was forced to do so. If he didn't have some fun at this moment, Luther would probably have fled long ago.

Me, Luther Pompey.

The great time traveler.

The eldest son of the knight lord family, the future knight lord, and the future great nobleman in the field. I have no problem teasing and flirting with the maid, and dating my mistress when necessary.

Drink red wine as white wine and eat steak as you like.

Sitting in the position of a lord every day, commanding a group of subordinates, everything is under control.

To use a fashionable saying, he wakes up and holds the power of the world, but he lies drunk in the lap of a beautiful woman.

I was so fucking funny that I ran around naked in this cold place.

"Ah, cut."

"La la la, la la la, I am a newspaper seller."

High in the mountains, as far as the eye can see on the peaks, there is a vast expanse of white. The snow that never melts all the year round is so thick that I don’t know how thick it is. If I step on it, half of my legs will sink in.

In the wind and snow, the goose feather snow fell as if it was free, and the cold wind was as sharp as a knife, leaving blood marks on people's skin.

In this freezing world, Luther was running naked, jumping and jumping up to the peak. The shy little bird was jumping up and down, so lively.

Luther sang the newspaper selling song in a funny way, yawned at the same time, forced himself to jump up, and shed tears to prevent himself from running away.

This world is so hateful.

There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me.

Even if I become emperor, I will not be stable. Only by being both the emperor and the big BOSS can we be more stable.

Pity my big warm bed, pity my lovely little maid, pity my Miss Ruth.

The luxurious life has gone away, leaving only this vast white land, clean.

I'm cold and shivering.

I'm not passionate at all, and I don't want to dominate the world and kill here and there. I just want to be more comfortable and safer in the future.

Luther was jumping and crying silently.

It's so damn cold.

Now is the time of winter and spring, and there is still coldness in the world, let alone the mountains. Although the knight's body is very strong, Luther actually has a strong resistance to cold and heat.

But it’s so damn cold here, and it’s so naked that even the bird is exposed.

It is still unable to circulate the fighting energy in the body.

The wind blew over and left traces on his body surface. It failed to prevent bleeding, but it also caused him great pain. The biting cold made him feel like he was about to freeze.

What is cultivation? This is cultivation.

It is to work their muscles and bones and starve their body and skin.

No pain No gain.

Magic potions are a kind of supplement that can significantly shorten the knight's training time. Some immunity potions, such as those that are immune to severe cold, can increase the knight's ability to resist frost fighting energy.

But it is far less powerful than what he has cultivated.

Under the guidance of the Book of Sages, Luther came here and enjoyed the severe cold, laying a solid foundation for the powerful body of the future knight of the earth.

"Stop singing, something is flying over. Oh, it's the Blizzard Eagle, a kind of eagle-like flying monster. It's very fast and good at ice, wind and frost. The cold weather here is its home field. Find a cave to hide quickly, The mobility to evade it.”

The sun face warned Luther in his mind.

This guy also has an additional function, which can scan nearby monsters when the distance is close. Moreover, it was created by a sage and knows all kinds of monsters well.

The really heavy rain coincided with a leak in the roof.

Luther suddenly burst into tears, then flicked the knight's sword in his hand, shouldered his package, bare his buttocks, gathered his fighting spirit, and ran wildly.

"Chirp!" An eagle's cry resounded throughout the world, and a white light followed him like a shadow, approaching Luther at an extremely fast speed. When Luther looked back, he saw a large number of dead souls emerging.

This is a very small eagle. In fact, Luther can't tell the difference between an eagle and an eagle. All in all, it looks like an eagle, with sharp talons and a pointed beak.

At first glance, you can tell it’s easy to mess with.

It's really small, only the size of a human head. The whole body is white, only the claws and the pointed beak are black.

It is coming on the wind with great momentum.

Small means faster.

Although Luther had little fighting experience, he knew that he could no longer run. If he ran again, there would be a hole in his back, and blood would flow like a fountain.

After pausing his feet, Luther quickly turned around in an extremely awkward posture, swung out a sword, and the sword was wrapped in earth-yellow fighting spirit, and slashed at the Blizzard Eagle head-on.

"Chirp!" There was another eagle cry, and the Blizzard Eagle easily made a beautiful mid-air turn and easily avoided the sword.

Then he stretched out his sharp claws and easily made a hole in Luther's shoulder.

It's really like a fountain of blood.

With a KO blow, Luther landed on his back, then got up and ran for his life in a hurry.

Warcraft is a kind of pervert that combines strength, magic, and certain intelligence. At the same level, ordinary knights will not be the opponent of Warcraft.

The last time Luther faced off against the poisonous lizard, it took three people to win in a thrilling way.

Let alone now.

Moreover, Luther had no clothes on, and the cold wind was biting, which affected his mobility to some extent.

"Hoo!" The cold wind howled, and a biting breath that was even colder than the world hit him from behind. Luther knew that this was the icy wind and frost of the Blizzard Eagle.

Although he was nervous, Luther looked back funnyly. He was a little excited when he saw Warcraft using magic for the first time.

It wasn't what came out of his mouth, but the Blizzard Eagle spread its wings, and after a wave of magic power, the ice and wind came, and a fan-shaped white breath hit his face.

Ordinary people would be frozen in an instant.

After taking one look, Luther didn't dare to look again. He wrapped his whole body in fighting spirit and ran wildly. The defensive power of Earth Dou Qi is indeed very strong, and it is very effective in resisting this kind of attack.

But Luther's resistance to frost was still too poor. The biting cold penetrated from outside the fighting spirit, giving Luther the illusion that his blood had solidified for a moment, and his mobility dropped again.

behind.

"chirp"

After firing a shot of ice and frost, the Blizzard Eagle screamed, flapped its wings, and turned into a ray of white light. Its black claws stretched out again, intending to attack Luther from behind.

Fortunately, God bless me.

Luther saw a cave in front of him, and quickly jumped into the cave, rolling and crawling, and escaped the fatal blow.

Outside the cave, the Blizzard Eagle hovered in the sky, constantly making the sound of eagles.

Luther raised his middle finger at the Blizzard Eagle. If you have the ability, come in.

day.

Of course, the Blizzard Eagle will not go in. The sky is its home court. Entering the cave will only limit its mobility. Facing a knight in the cave, the Blizzard Eagle's head will be funny.