After the dormant day, there is a hunting celebration. After the winter hunting, it enters the deep winter, and the southern region also ushered in the last snowstorm at the end of winter.
This blizzard lasted on and off for seven days. The severe cold swept through everything, almost freezing the tree branches in the wilderness. The mist exhaled instantly turned into ice crystals and rustled to the ground. As for the coldest days, it was not suitable for travel at all. Fang Plover could only wait for the wind and snow to pass with Odin in the cave.
After the snowstorm, although winter remains the same, it is already the last period of deep winter. Entering the middle of the month of recovery (February), the climate begins to warm up, and in the second half of the year, snow begins to melt at lower altitudes. Streams of melted ice and snow flow through the land that has experienced severe cold. Under the snow, life has begun to grow and sprout in places where people cannot see.
In March and April, everything is prosperous again, the mountains and fields are green as embroidery, and the last trace of white has turned into the mist and rain of early spring. Therefore, the ancient Kaolin is gestating new life in the silence and bleakness of everything. Hope to complete reincarnation under the sweeping wind and snow.
Of course, it was still the end of January. Considering that it was too long-term, it was just the last day of the snowstorm. Fang Plover still failed to get the legendary hunter - the Winter Wolf King, which made him somewhat disappointed.
To the south of Duron, in the northern branch of the Cave Mountains, there are more legends about winter magic. One of them is about the king here - the King of Winter Wolves - some people say that there is a creature in the Cave Mountains. With such a legendary creature.
It only travels through the wind and snow, and you can only see it in the last and biggest snowstorm in late winter.
But not many people have seen it.
But on this night, the wind and snow were particularly strong, and the strange whistling of the wind outside could still be heard in the cave. When I heard it in a daze, it was just the sound of wind outside the cave, but if I listened carefully, it seemed that there was another person making a sound in the valley in the distance. Trombone.
There seemed to be a special voice hidden in the sound of the wind, rising and falling, plaintive and tactful, almost making people think it was the soul of the dead who had frozen to death wrapped in the icy wind. But Odin stood by and told him through the light of the campfire: "Did you hear that voice?"
Fang Plover nodded.
"That's it."
Winter Hunter.
Early the next morning, in the vast snow and fog, Fang Plover saw the legendary hunter. The winter wolf was very big. He had seen it from a distance. The adult body was almost the size of a war horse, but this scene now was even more shocking. .
The legendary creature was walking on the tree canopy, with half of its back crossing the pine forest, like a giant whale swimming in the vast white ocean. Where it passed, trees fell down, startling a swarm of winter birds.
When the sunlight passed through the snow and fog, the huge shadow seemed to melt, gradually dissolving under the winter sunlight.
The mist has dispersed, the wind and snow have subsided, and the forest land is as clear as ever.
Fang Yu looked at this wonderful scene with his mouth wide open. He was nervous and shocked, but more importantly, he was excited that the trip was worthwhile. He turned back and asked Odin: "Can you defeat it?"
The latter glanced at him angrily and said succinctly: "So far, there is no record of killing the Winter Wolf King."
"Meaning that a guild has tried it?" Fang Yu couldn't help but be curious.
"Yes, Silver Veslan."
"Then what?"
"They didn't meet."
"cut--"
"Actually there are many more," Odin replied: "But they all failed without exception, and they were just unknown people. I can't remember their names."
Fang Yu couldn't help but look at the other person, thinking that this was really loud, but when he thought that he was Odin and the guild behind him was called Ragnarok, he felt relieved.
After the snowstorm briefly stopped for half a day, and then continued to rain intermittently for two days, the two of them walked along the Brisbane Avenue through the north of the Cave Mountains, trudging along the way, and after crossing the ice and snow boundary, the wind and snow gradually stopped.
Bris Road is located to the north of Holy Bow Peak. It is a holy road walked by the ancient Numelin elves. Now there is only a large east-west vertical valley left. There are also some obelisks left over from the previous era in the valley. The wind and frost are exposed, and most of them have long been worn away.
After the elimination of civilization, the wilderness expanded again, and the broken road left the incomplete appearance we see today. It was covered with shrubs and raging in ice and snow. In fact, it could no longer be called a holy road.
Beyond the Holy Gong Peak, there is the geographical division between north and south. Du Lun is the southern border politically, but it also experiences severe cold in winter, but beyond the Cave Mountains, the towering mountains block the cold airflow from the south.
The further south you go, the climate begins to get warmer——
After crossing the green pine forest, it seemed that they had passed through the high altitude area of the mountainous area and entered the downhill road. The altitude and terrain of the southern foot of the Cave Mountain Range decreased all the way. Vegetation grew at different altitudes, and the scenery they saw every day was different. All the same.
The cave bottom mountain range is called the cave bottom mountain range because a dragon lives here.
A cloud dragon.
That beautiful creature has the appearance of a silver dragon, but its body is huge and its wings are thin. They are high-altitude creatures, almost living on the spire of the highest mountain, where it has its lair. The mountain is under the dragon's cave, so it is It is called the Caboti Mountains.
Moreover, there are really underground caves in the mountain range at the bottom of the cave, and the stubborn diseases here live below - ogres, rat-men and demons. The rat-men here are somewhat different from the rat-men of Ander. They are evil in nature and are robbers and bandits.
The biggest opponent of the ogres and rat-men is the cloud dragon. The two divide this mountainous area one by one. On the surface, humans and goblins live. This is also a legendary land of goblins——
Brown redwood forest.
The rumors about goblins here are famous. Goblins and humans live in harmony. Curiosity drives these little guys to penetrate into human society. They don't live long, but they always leave some strange little gifts.
Some noisy little guys are always a headache, but on the other hand, they can also bring about good changes. The fairies sang songs in the forest at night, held banquets, and invited people to the table.
Those who are invited will often have good luck for a period of time, so wild fairies are also regarded as a symbol of good luck.
Moreover, the goblins' magic can also affect the growth of plants and make crops more vibrant. Therefore, in general, farmers are happy to receive these little guests.
While passing through the forest where the ice and snow melted, one evening, Fang Plover saw these rumored little creatures. They were singing in the forest. They all looked like Miss Tata, but much more lively, and they lit up casually. A ball of magic light.
There were fluorescent crystals suspended in the air, and curly luminous plants growing from the rocks.
On a huge mushroom in the distance - almost as big as his desk on the Seven Seas Traveler - the goblins held a small party. They sang some cute and teasing lyrics and improvised them.
Because fairies are all born artists.
They also saw Fang Plover, so they also included him in the song, laughing at him from a distance as the dull follower of the knight, who would fall into the quagmire if he was not careful.
As for the knight master, he is naturally Odin, but the latter is not much better. After a while, he becomes the Don Quixote of Ettaria. He has to challenge the dragon and the giant again, but he fails every time. Please.
The goblins burst into laughter.
Fang Yu only found it interesting after hearing this, but Odin drew his sword and walked over - so frightened that he quickly grabbed the person: "What are you doing? They were just joking."
"Just scare them. You'll get used to it after you come a few times." Odin glanced at him and replied.
Sure enough, the goblins saw that Odin was angry, so they laughed and dispersed.
However, Fang Yu felt a little pity. He always felt that the goblins originally planned to invite them to the banquet. Although it was just a rumor that attending the goblins' banquet would bring good luck, wouldn't it be better to believe it?
A night of silence.
The next morning, Fang Plover met these little things again.
They sat on the leaves on the roadside, swaying their little feet, looking at him curiously, holding star dew in their hands - it was a beautiful thing collected by fairies in the dew and starlight. Legend has it that drinking star dew can get some Precious buffs.
Fang Plover has actually tasted it a few times. Miss Tata gave it to him, but it is not as powerful as the wild goblin. It is only slightly sweet and melts in his mouth.
Fang Luo looked at these little goblins who were looking at him eagerly, and knew that they wanted to exchange things with him - goblins like jewelry, but unlike the thrushes and ravens who steal things, they only exchange things with people. barter.
And they don't care what kind of jewelry it is. Mortal value has no effect on them. They just like colorful and sparkling things.
It happened that he had some worthless colored jade stones on hand, so he gave one to each of these little guys.
The goblins carefully placed the star dew on his palm and motioned him to drink it.
Fang Yu raised his head and drank it all, took a look at his own condition, and probably added some willpower or something. These BUFFs will disappear before sunset. The goblins became happy and sang songs one after another.
The content is still making fun of him——
The singing woke Odin up, and he glanced at him angrily, wondering why this guy always liked to get into a ball with these annoying, noisy little guys. The goblins seemed to be able to see Tata, who was invisible beside Fang Plover, and greeted her one after another.
Fang Yu was a little curious when he saw it: "Do they know you?"
Miss Tata's green eyes were as calm as water, and she nodded: "Fairies are all born from the World Tree. We know the existence of everyone of the same kind when we are born. Although I am a dragon soul, I am also born from the soul of a fairy."
Fang Yu nodded.
The goblins left chirping, and he followed Odin on the road just now, still not satisfied.
Odin gave him a somewhat confused look and asked, "Do you like fairies very much?"
"They are very enthusiastic." Fang Yu unscrewed the kettle, took a sip, and replied. He raised the kettle again, poured it over, and found that the kettle was empty and had reached the bottom.
But the other party handed me a mirror.
Fang Yu took a look at the mirror with some doubts, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of water. There was actually a pair of pointed ears on his head. They were furry and trembling. They were none other than raccoon ears.
He realized almost immediately that it must be the 'credit' of those star dews.
The pranks played by goblins are really hard to guard against.
Fang Yu felt dumbfounded for a moment, but this was just a small episode, innocuous, and at most it only made him a little distressed. And he seemed to be really lucky that day. Not long after he came down the mountain, he saw a cloud dragon emerging from the clouds——
It was an extremely graceful creature. It shone in the sunlight, like silver. It flew around the mountain peaks nimbly before disappearing behind the snow-capped Holy Bow Peak.
The scene was so beautiful that even Odin, who was always expressionless, stopped and looked at it for a moment.
After that, the mountains lowered further and the vegetation gradually became denser. After going deep into the valley, it seemed to have entered the lowlands - streams of melted ice and snow gurgled through the land covered with pine needles, meandering forward and gurgling at the exit of the valley. The gurgling water merges into the deep river.
The river was quite broad, as if it cut the mountain in two through a valley. Odin led him along the river as it curved forward. Soon, the forest parted from it, and suddenly there was a wide open space in front of him, and the sun seemed to be shining through the brown-red trees. The outside of the tree trunk shines in——
Fang Yu couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his eyes.
There is a lake.
It is a deep blue, with waves as flat as a mirror. It is wide enough to accommodate the reflection of the mountains, writing the sky and clouds on the water surface, like a shining glass with natural colors flowing on it. Fang Plover stopped at the edge of the forest and was stunned for a moment.
This is Long Lake.
It gave birth to the Southern Territory. Vanric, Silver Tower City, and Idos are all on the Golden Channel. Now, although Idos to the west of the Dragon Whisper Mountains has long been reduced to ashes under Nicol Bolas's dragon wings, The other two cities are still thriving today.
This is also the ancient land that gave birth to many noble families and legendary alchemists in the South. The Rose Workshop and the Kingfisher Workshop were both born on this soil, and the Kingfisher is also one of the symbols of the South. Those green birds are Living on this lake.
The climate here is pleasant and does not freeze all year round. It is also the most active area for adventurers.
Because there are all kinds of strange legends and treasures hidden in the forest, and countless wise men and strangers live in seclusion, it has always been the most popular area for all kinds of adventures - and countless legends have been born. Here, the chosen ones battle with the underground ogres and rat-men. Although there are no large guilds in the south, the atmosphere is actually more free——
In fact, this place has always been one of the three major elector holy places along with Rainbow Bay in the north of the kingdom and Nognis in the far south.
Fang Plover stopped and stared for a long time before he realized that he had really reached the southern border. He couldn't help but touch the tree at hand. The brown-red bark was really a unique product of this place - the brown redwood forest.
He suddenly thought of Etila and everyone, trekking with Mr. Gray Rock. Although they would not suffer so much, they would also lose a lot of experience - this time he hiked across the Holy Bow Peak, and actually improved along the way. Some physical ability.
Although it will not change the physical evaluation, it is still better than nothing. However, on the one hand, it also saves a lot of time to read books, so there are gains and losses, and a lot of cognitive experience is lost.
He had previously sent a message to Tianlan, telling him that he was still safe, but that he had to go south first because of something, so they could leave later. He didn't know where they were now. Fang Plover looked at the sparkling lake and felt a little melancholy for a moment.
It takes almost a week and a half to go south from DuLun.
In fact, a lot of things have happened in the past half month.
He and Odin have been in the wild, but the Chosen still have a community after all, and they are not completely separated from society, so they have heard about it.
After the Battle of Dullon, the South was in chaos. Three 'guilds' including Ember Song officially announced their break with the Super Competitive Alliance and faced off with their representative in the South, the BBK Alliance, in many areas, causing the latter's actions in the South to become almost Stagnation.
The top management of the Super Competitive Alliance was furious because of this, and immediately deprived Ember Song of their legal rights, and canceled their points and various qualifications - but this was somewhat of a cover-up, because several guilds such as Ember Song were no longer exist.
After all, what rights does a non-existent guild have?
But there is only so much that the Super Competitive Alliance can offer. After all, they are not Stargate Port. Only guilds and organizations are under its jurisdiction, and the management of ordinary selectors is actually on the side of the government.
In the end, the alliance only targeted the well-known selectors of Ye Hua, but for the others, there were no points, no rankings, and they would not participate in any competitions. Any punishment would be insignificant to them.
As a result, the Southern Selectmen officially fell into a state of division.
But Stargate Port’s stance on this is very confusing.
On the one hand, during the Battle of Du Lun, it was later confirmed that it was the Stargate Port side that intervened in the forum, but after that, the military took no further action. A spokesman for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs only expressed serious concern about the chaos in the south and reserved the power to intervene.
Although he expressed respect for the independence of the alliance, there was a hint of drama in his words.
To put it simply, it is a lack of cooperation.
The non-cooperation of Stargate Port further led to the fermentation of the situation in the southern border.
As for whether the top management of the Super Competitive League will have a headache over this, Fang Pliance doesn't know, but the overwhelming majority of the community supports Stargate Port's decision.
On the other hand, the actions of the aboriginal people are more subtle - because on the surface it seems to be just a conflict between the selectors, and the deeper conflicts are being covered up - the nobles in the southern region seem to be unusually quiet, except for alchemy After the Warlock Alliance took action under the guise of Rose Workshop, there was no follow-up action.
This only seems to indicate that the nobles are expressing their dissatisfaction, but they have no real intention to break with His Majesty the King and the Prime Minister.
After that, the situation in Dulum seemed to illustrate the fact that after Enan Mordekaiser left in the name of rebelling against the party, it was Duke Mordekaiser who stepped forward to preside over the situation and stabilized the situation in the south. Further unrest.
On the surface, the Mordekaiser family seems to have reconciled with the Archon, and both parties have begun to methodically get Duron back on track.
But everyone can see that this is just calm on the surface.
As for where the next crater will erupt, no one can say for a while.
…
Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: Shukeju mobile version reading website:
