The Legend of Fatality

Bai En stood on the rear observation deck of the ‘Glennell ’s Will’ and watched the long hall gradually disappear behind them. Sadness filled him. Ivan Petronovich Mogorova ’s home was where he felt happy before he set off to the wasteland eroded by evil forces, and now he doubts that he will ever see it again.

Mrs. Kasler had assembled and began a long journey south. A team of cavalry arrived when they discussed the plan; they rounded up the horses that had escaped from the rat-man attack and managed to provide most survivors with mounts. The two sides agreed that a dozen patrol members would stay in the long hall and wait as long as possible for other troops to report to them when they arrive.

After that, Ivan and others believed that when the evil army arrived, any army patrolling outside would quickly discover what was happening and take corresponding actions in order to find their way out. This is not a plan, but in this case, this is the best plan they can do.

Bai En turned to look at Angelica. There was a strange and complicated emotion on her face. She was not happy that she was sent to the south by airship to tell Shazan about their plight, while others could only ride horses. She wanted to face danger with her family's soldiers. Bai En believes that if he is not on the airship, she may not agree at all. Obviously, he felt that he had helped persuade her. Eisenheim-Schneider is clearly the same.

Bai En looked at the magician. He didn't hate Eisenheim-Schneider, but recently he noticed the strange look this man gave him when he was with Angelica. Could he be jealous? This is easy to believe. She looks very beautiful, and when Bahn went to the evil wasteland, Eisenheim-Schneider had been wandering around the mansion. Who knows what will happen in the future? Bai En smiled helplessly. It sounds like he seems a bit jealous himself.

He comforted himself that, at least for a while, the worst days had passed. They escaped from the waste soil intact and survived the ambush of the ratmen.

They will go straight south from here to the capital of Kaslov, and then to Karazhak, the dwarf kingdom, where Borek intends to present the survivors of Guntergrim and some of its treasures The king of the mountains for the dwarves. They are also called the kings of the great kingdoms, which is the title left by the ancient dwarf empire.

But Bai En wants to know what Guerrero thinks.

According to the conversation between Barn and Warwick, it was learned that Gray Rogan had been evicted from this huge underground city many years ago, and never returned. Bane is not sure whether this exile was caused by Guerrerogan himself or the punishment for certain crimes he committed.

It has never been wise to ask this question. Grey Logan insisted on staying in Kaslov to help fight the invasion of evil forces. Of course, Bai En doesn't want that. However, Ivan Mogorova once pointed out that as a former engineer, he will be more helpful in helping the fortifications to resist the siege. Because they should take Angelica and her bodyguard to leave by airship.

To tell the truth, Bane never knew that Gray Logan was an engineer. He always thought that the dwarf engineer might be like a madman like Mark Kevin Mackason, studying steam, machinery or something all day. However, under the inquiry of Brian, Guerrerogan replied with rare embarrassment that he was a war engineer, mainly responsible for the construction of castles, fortresses, and defensive facilities.

Then, Bai En realized that the Society of Dwarf Engineers was an extremely complicated organization. From agronomy to architecture, machinery, decoration, etc. There are hundreds of types, all managed by the Association of Engineers. But whatever the reason, Bai En was very happy.

He wanted to be with Angelica, and of course he didn't want Grerogan to remind him that he had vowed to follow him and record his death. Of course, he has no doubt at all, and there is still a chance to complete this matter in the future. As the terrible army advanced south, a fierce war was about to start. Grerogan will have many opportunities to find the death of his hero.

Ban dispels these thoughts in his mind, reaches out his hand, grabs Angelica's hand, and squeezes her finger. She turned around and smiled lightly at him. Obviously, her mind was on the little ones who slowly retreated. She turned around and stared at her, just like a person trying to remember a scene, remembering those people she was afraid to never see again.

In the pale northern sunlight, the Prophet Tangul carefully studied the Luck-Snake Tongue walking in front. Although he did not want to admit it, he felt admired and scared. His servant now seems to be able to defeat an ogre with his bare hands. His height is more than twice that of Tangul, and his weight may be ten times that of Tangul.

Its claws look tough like steel, and the huge barbed bone hammer at the end of the tail looks as threatening as mace. At this moment, Tanguer regretted his past insults against Luck. He was not sure whether he could summon the magical energy needed to destroy Luck under his current state of magical exhaustion. In this case, cunning and diplomatic skills, these two Tangul's greatest talents, seem to be the most appropriate measures.

"Luck! I'm glad you are back! Very good-very good! We must unite to notify the Modu Committee of the clumsy attack on the human fortress by the caster clan and the failure."

Lake looked at him with his red eyes, and a strange cold light flashed in his eyes, which was daunting. When he opened his mouth and wanted to speak, he showed huge and sharp fangs. Tangul tried his best to restrain the urge to spit out fear.

"Yes-yes, the greatest master," Luck growled, his voice much deeper than Tangour remembered. Tangul was almost relieved. almost. During their long journey at night, Luck showed a strange manner.

At least for now, this huge, squirrel-processed ‘rat-man’ still looks docile. This is very good. Because he will be able to protect Tangul from many dangerous attacks on the way. Who knows? Of course, studying his variant forms is likely to reveal many secrets, including how to create more of the same kind. A full anatomy will reveal many things. However, Tangul only thought about it in his heart. Under the non-blinking gaze of the other party, he moved his body uncomfortably. Such a thing could wait until they got rid of the danger in front of them.

"The Kaslev cavalry is everywhere on these plains," Tangul said, changing the subject. "The traitors of the founder clan will also be dispatched in large numbers. We must use our wisdom and cunning to escape our enemies and complete our mission."

"Like you said, the most convincing master." Luck replied in a calm tone.

Tangur wondered if there was a hint of irony in Luck's voice? Is it possible that his servant was laughing at him? Was it a hint of hunger in his eyes? Tangul did not like that expression at all. He also didn't like the way that Luck approached quietly. This reminded him anxiously of a cat following its prey. Luck licked his lips greedily with that hungry expression ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~.

After tremendous efforts, Tangul once again accumulated his strength. The flashing light appeared around his paws. Luck stopped his approach and froze on the spot. He shook his head sadly, then bowed his head humbly. Tangul looked at him and thought to himself, he just blew him to death on the spot, and then decided whether it was a good idea.

If he has all the magical energy, he will do so without hesitation, but now he is not sure if this is a good idea. He didn't want to use his only power unnecessarily. There are too many threats around him. Luck stared at him cautiously. He gave the impression that he would leap with the slightest stimulation. Tangul had seen this expression on other ratmen before. He knows it too well.

"We will go north first. Toward the mountains. Our enemies will not be expected. Then we will walk around the edge of the plain until we find an entrance."

"A good plan, the most benevolent host."

"Then let's go. Quick-fast! I will appear in the back position as a leader."

Lake does not seem to object. Tangul looked at the other person's broad back, still wondering if this was a good idea. Walking to the mountains is a long way, and there is still a long way to go back to the center of the rat-man civilization. Would it be better for him to travel with Luck? Or would he kill the monster from the back now? As if aware of what he was thinking, Luck cast a cold glance from behind his shoulder. Tangul tried his best to control the urge to spur fear.

Maybe it ’s better to wait and see, Tangul thought.