The Legend of Fatality

A crossbow screamed past, trembling in front of Timmel-Kou's warhorse hoof. Timal-Kou struggled to control the animal, which was standing upright with his hind legs. At such times, he was happy that his father insisted that horse riding was part of the education of a wealthy young gentleman.

"Don't come any closer, stranger, or the one holding the white flag, or you can stop doing this, I'm going to fill you with arrows." The voice was thick and powerful. Its owner is obviously used to giving orders and obeying them. Tim Meier-Kou lived his Mahler.

"I'm Gottfried von Herder's herald, a baron from Bill Barry," Timel Kou shouted. "We are not malicious. We are just looking for shelter from the wind and rain and supplementing our supplies."

"You can't do this here! Tell your Baron Gottfried that if he chooses peace, he can move on. This is the town of Shanmin, and we don't want to deal with nobles."

Timer-Kou carefully looked at the man who yelled at him in the gate tower. He wore a metal hat with a sharp tip, and the expression on his face was sharp and intelligent. Two people stood on either side of them, their crossbows steadily facing Timel-Kou. Tim Meyer felt his mouth was dry, and sweat was running down his back. He was wearing leather armor, but he doubted that it would be any good compared to their fighting at such a close distance.

"Mr., in the name of Marnus, we only ask for ordinary hospitality ..."

"Go away, boy, you will not be treated here, nor any other towns on this land. Especially with twenty heavily armed knights and fifty heavily armed soldiers."

Timer-Kou was surprised by the quality of the scouts of Shanmin because they knew their numbers so accurately. He saw the pattern on this land. The baron ’s power is so strong that no warlord can open the city gate to them. In these isolated towns, the status of any ruler will be threatened. However, Timal-Kou doubts whether the Baron ’s army is strong enough to resist the stubborn resistance and break through a solid wall.

"Our people are injured," he shouted. "Can you at least let them in?"

The man standing on the tower expressed his apology for the first time. "No. You brought the extra mouths. You can feed them."

"In the name of the goddess of mercy Yoda, you must help them."

"I can't do anything, herald. Here is what I said, not your baron. Tell him to follow the river to the south. Talal knew there was enough unclaimed land there. Let him clean himself Or occupy an abandoned fortress. "

Timaire-Kou turned the horse's head in frustration. He was keenly aware that the weapon behind him was still pointing at him.

"The Herald!" Shouted the man who had spoken to Timmel-Kou before. Timmel-Kou turned around on the saddle to look at him. In the dimmed light, the man's face showed a look of concern.

"What?" Timel-Kou shouted.

"Tell the baron not to go to the mountains to the south. Tell him to stay by the river. My conscience does not allow him to venture into the mountains without warning."

Something in the man's voice stung the hair on the back of Timmel-Kou's neck.

"The mountains are haunted, and the herald, no one dares to touch them, because that will endanger his immortal soul."

"They don't allow us to pass through their gates. It's that simple." Timel-Kou looked around the faces of the people around the fire and concluded. The baron made a gesture, let him sit down, moved his left hand slightly, then turned his cold eyes to Diesel.

"We can't seize this town, or at least pay a huge price of life. I am not an expert in siege, but I can see it myself." He leaned forward and put another branch on the fire. Mars floated to the cold night sky.

"You mean we must move on," said the baron. His voice was weak, reminding Timel-Kou of the crackling sound of the dry leaves.

Diesel nodded.

"Maybe we should go west," Friedrich said. "Look for the land there. In that case, we will bypass those hills if there is anything terrible there."

"There is," said Hunter Hayf. Even in the pleasant light, his face looked pale and nervous.

Ms. Tiodora said: "Anyway, going west is a stupid idea." Tim Meier-Kou found that she was glaring at Frederick.

"Oh, how could this be?" He asked.

"Mind your brain, kid. The mountains to the east are where the orcs and goblins infest. Now the dwarf kingdom in the mountains may have been looted. So the best place is to stay away from the river and find the safest place. Powerful rulers control. Anywhere in the west will be better defended than that town. "

"I know geography." Friedrich sneered. He looked around the fire and met the eyes of every watcher. "If we continue to go south, how far can we go? When we look at the mountains, we will reach Margarita, where the knight is thicker than the worms on the body. Even if we were exiled, but ... you think Margarita Would n’t the Taman vent the resentment of war defeat on our heads? "

"There are dangers in all directions," the old baron said panting. He stared straight at Timmel-Kou, his blue eyes were very sharp. "Do you think the lord of that town warned us to stay by the river just to make us a tempting target for any orcs to attack?"

Timer-Kou considered for a while and weighed his judgment. How could he tell whether the person was lying based on a few minutes of conversation? Tim Meier Kou was keenly aware that what he said would affect the fate of everyone in the team. For the first time in his life, he vaguely felt the responsibility of leadership. He took a deep breath.

"That man seems very sincere, Mr. Baron." Tim Meier-Kou nodded.

"He is telling the truth," Haif said, stuffing some tobacco into the pipe. Tim Meier-Kou noticed that the man's fingers were nervously playing with its stalk. Haif leaned forward and pulled a small branch from the fire to light his pipe before continuing.

Bai En and Morris were at the outermost of the group, listening to everything, but when Tim Meier-Kou said he believed each other, Bai En and Morris looked at each other and shook their heads together. Tim Meier-Kou's judgment is too arbitrary, and the best way is to ask a few people for their opinions. Or find a suitable position to defend. But neither of them planned to tell the baron, but waited patiently for the hunter named Haif to speak.

"Mount Monte is an evil place. According to folklore, hundreds of years ago, the wizards of Burtania were exiled by the king. They found the tombs of the people who passed by in the past, and summoned an army with their spells. Almost conquered All the lords around, until the local lord aligns with the dwarves in the mountains and repulses them. "

Timmel-Kou felt a chill pass across his backbone. He restrained the urge to look back at the shadow.

And Bai En wanted to laugh, the story of the Necromancer would always be exaggerated. Maybe there was only one wizard. He got hundreds of skeleton soldiers from the grave, and scared the surrounding lords to flee. It can be seen from the team that the lord of the town refused to accept less than a hundred people. These towns hiding in the mountains did not have too much fighting power.

"People say that the wizards and their associates retreated into the tomb. The winners were sealed with dwarf stone carvings and powerful dwarf runes." Haif continued.

Bai En suddenly became interested. An ancient wizard who was hiding in the tomb heap and the dwarf rune used for the seal. Even if the wizard did not leave any notes, those dwarf runes might be useful to Bai En.

"But that was hundreds of years ago," said Mrs. Theodora. "Even if their witchcraft is very powerful, can the undead they summon continue to move?"

"I don't know, ma'am. But the tomb robber never came back from the cemetery. Some nights, unnatural light could be seen on the hill. When the two months were round, the dead man lay uneasy in the grave. "

Bai En lipped his lips, and when all three moons were round, the world would fall into endless darkness, or it would usher in some kind of doom, and even worse, it would be destroyed. Such false prophecies and rumors Bian did n’t know how much he heard. The most famous is the destruction of the old empire because all three moons appeared in the sky on the same night, and all were full moons.

But any stargazer knows that most nights can only see one moon, and about one-sixteenth night can see two moons in the sky at the same time. As for the situation where three moons appear at the same time and both moons are round, Bai En has never counted or cared about it. But if necessary, just ask the stargazers, they will even tell you exactly when this will happen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ They are here to take the living, so that their blood can make them dark The master is resurrected. "As Bae thought, Haif continued.

Dr. House said with dissatisfaction: "Of course this is nonsense."

Ben nodded, at least the well-educated doctor was not stupid.

Timaire-Kou is not very sure himself. He saw something terrible in the Guinness Lake not far from the Master Tower the previous year. He hopes to erase this memory from his mind.

"If we go west, we will face a certain danger, and there is no guarantee of finding a refuge." Said the baron, his face looked haggard and thin under the firelight. "It is said that we will find a piece of pure land in the south, although it may be guarded by an enemy who can use magic. But I think we should bravely go south. This may be our most clear goal. We walk along the river. "

Very good, Bai En thought. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Morris. Morris responded with a clear look. The two did not disclose the identity of the mage from the beginning. Morris's staff was wrapped in canvas, like a long wooden stick.

There was not much hope in Baron ’s voice. He sounds like a fatalistic person. Timal-Kou wondered if the baron was trying to seek death? In the atmosphere created by the dark legend of Hunter Haif, Timal-Kou could almost believe this. He thought about it in his head and wanted to learn more about the von Helder spell. Then he noticed Frederick's face. The young noble stared at the fire intently, almost with a cheerful expression on his face.