"It's just like that... It's a pity that the hammer is a sacred weapon."
"Brother, you are still thinking about it! I told you that that thing cannot appear in the hands of players at this level... Well, it turns out that these pillars have such a function..."
Walking out from somewhere in the snow-capped mountains, Duan Qing and the other two looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky and said with some enlightenment.
The way the great magician sisters sent them off seemed to borrow some existing facilities on the mountain - when Duan Qing and the others wanted to leave, Christine, who was still busy reinforcing the magic circle, They were only pointed to one location, and that was the stone pillars surrounding the city in the corridor on the second floor.
"Where do you want to go? How about Kalon Pass? Although there may be some deviations, if you use these stone pillars..."
"Wait a minute, can we teleport?" Xue Ling Huan Bing said with some surprise: "Or are there three of us together?"
"There is indeed no mature teleportation technology in the existing magic system." The woman in blue robe patiently explained: "But we have studied it before. Among the ruins here, there are some things left over from the Magic Empire era. Special role.”
She pointed to the stone pillars around her: "Even for me, if I want to leave easily, I only need to stand here."
"Okay." Duan Qing lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded and said: "This is really simple. We don't have to risk our lives and walk the same way we came. But... ."
He discussed with his teammates for a while, and then said to Christine: "Can we change the destination?"
"oh?"
"I wonder if you know the place 'Ice and Snow Embrace'." Duan Qing said softly: "We want to... visit the people of Ate."
"That's right." The woman in blue robe responded in a low voice, "I understand."
"That's just right." She smiled and nodded: "It can save a little magic power and there will be no deviation in space."
What's the meaning......
Before Duan Qing could react, the surrounding black stone pillars around them glowed green as the blue-robed woman stretched out her hands: "Remember to apologize to Art's relatives for me, and... ....”
"May the will of the elements guide your path."
Then, they appeared in the snowy mountains.
"Do these stone pillars still have a positioning function?" Looking at the lonely stone pillars standing next to them, Duan Qing touched his chin and asked: "No wonder..."
In front of them, this stone pillar, which was no different from the "compatriots" they had seen on the road before, was emitting a familiar fluorescent green light.
"Could it be that these stone pillars..." Nan Tieshan crossed his arms and suddenly said loudly, "are they actually street lamps?"
"Maybe." Duan Qing looked forward to it for a while, and finally gave up the idea of looking for directions in the dark night: "Maybe this is what the Nosier people call a 'miracle'..."
"Is the so-called miracle the glow under the energy of the wind element?"
"Maybe it's more serious than that." Duan Qing said: "Maybe that miracle refers to the magic transmission system connected to the entire Falling Star Mountain... And this phenomenon similar to fixed-point teleportation must have been encountered by someone. , this phenomenon may be more likely to appear in the disorder of elements."
"That's probably why Roma was there."
The other two people looked at each other, and finally Nan Tieshan asked: "You mean... some Nosier people were teleported up? We met them on the Xuanyun Plank Road. Those ones?"
"Those are not necessarily true. After all, he has been dead for a long time." Duan Qing clapped his hands: "So these are just my guesses, and...it doesn't matter anymore."
"Have a night's rest and then go report the news."
After spending a cold night beside the stone pillar and simply waiting until dawn, Duan Qing and the others found out that they were located next to the temporary settlement of the Nosier tribe. Several people rushed to the camp without any hesitation. It was not as they expected before, but the people in the clan still remembered their appearance.
"Get out! You are not welcome here!"
So the soldiers guarding the gate drove a few people out just like before.
"Hey, aren't you just a bunch of wild men? Do you think labor and management are really afraid of you?"
"Don't be like this, it's already good that they didn't take action directly."
Stopping the desperate desire to fight in the black-armored man, Duan Qing walked to the snowdrift at the entrance of the camp and shouted inside: "We are here to bring news about Art!"
"He... died on the top of Falling Star Mountain!"
At the other end of the gorge in the snow, several figures poked their heads out.
"We are his teammates! We are here to express our gratitude!"
After saying these words, Duan Qing bowed deeply on the snow: "Thank him... for saving my life!"
"Hey, is it necessary to do this?"
The whistling sound of the wind and snow continued to sound at the entrance to the Embrace of Ice and Snow, but other than that, there was no other response. The big man in black armor quietly approached Xueling Huanbing and asked in a low voice: "We are players, even if we are not saved by that boy..."
"Shh, don't talk." The latter made a silent gesture: "Look at it honestly, this should be his way, maybe it can change the friendly relationship between us and those people... "
A smile emerged from the corner of the woman's mouth, and she looked quietly ahead - at the entrance of the Embrace of Ice and Snow, several figures suddenly appeared from the wind and snow, and ran in front of the three of them: "Is that good-for-nothing Art dead? "
"Hahahaha, that fool was finally punished by God!"
The smile on the woman's lips disappeared.
"This is retribution, retribution for his betrayal of us..."
"Yes, yes, what right do the weaklings who hide in the house all day have to look down on us..."
"He should starve to death in the snowy mountains! You..."
"You outsiders actually became that loser's companions. You deserve to be tricked by him, hahahaha!"
"Hahahahaha-ah!"
A black sword light suddenly appeared in front of them, scaring a few young people who were still jumping back.
"Although I understand what you mean, although your effect seems not to be achieved, but..." As Duan Qing slowly stood up, the big man in black armor walked to his side with clenched fists: " The labor and management can’t stand the behavior of these brats.”
"These gadgets from the Nosir tribe are not even half as good as Art..."
"Don't worry, they'll never get another chance to insult him."
Putting away his sword, Duan Qing slowly straightened his back: "But I really didn't expect that that guy Yat... is really miserable in the clan."
"Humph, what does it matter now..."
"You three!"
Several young men with stern looks and tender hearts jumped to their side again: "You actually... dare to provoke us?"
"We are the future warriors of the Nosir tribe, and we are also the most powerful warriors!"
"You actually want to attack us!"
"Don't even think about walking away like this! Try my axe!"
"Yes, we have to teach them a lesson! We can't just let it go..."
Several guys wearing the same white fur coats rushed in front of them, shouting, and then... of course they were punched and kicked by the three men, and they were all knocked to the ground.
"We were here back then...you also treated Art like this, right?"
Thinking of the scenes he saw in the Embrace of Ice and Snow that evening, Duan Qing's face became increasingly gloomy: "You guys seem to lack education..."
"stop!"
Between the two slits, figures began to appear in large numbers, and then, Nosir warriors holding spears appeared in front of them. The leader had two black marks on his face, which were in sharp contrast to the neat white fur on his body. He first ran over hurriedly and checked the injuries of the young people who fell on the ground. , and then shouted angrily: "You! It's you again! You outsiders finally showed your ferocious fangs!"
"Brothers and sisters! Take them all..."
boom!
The snow suddenly rose up in front of them - in front of some soldiers rushing up, at the dividing line between the two groups, the shock wave splashed by the snow exploded with the sound of explosion, in the wind and snow all over the sky It spread out to everyone around. The huge power blasted away all the snow on the ground in this area, as if a huge floor had been lifted up, forming a snow wall in the air, blocking the soldiers who were about to rush forward in front of it.
"Although I really don't want to do it, but..." Lifting a weapon that looked like a giant kitchen knife from the ground exposed to the black frozen soil, Duan Qing looked at the stopped tribesmen with a gloomy expression: " Only necessary measures are suitable to calm down some people when they get too excited."
"How does it feel, this cold snow shower like winter?"
"You, you guys!" The leader with two black marks slapped the snow on his body and raised his spear with a ferocious expression: "Are you provoking the dignity of the Nosier tribe?"
"...I seem to understand why Art is in such a miserable state."
Duan Qing dug his nostrils, then slammed the weapon in his hand on the ground: "Let me confirm first, you... do you represent the opinions of your entire clan?"
The leader scratched his neck, but made no sound.
"Or...among those young people, are your children among them?"
Duan Qing pointed over there with narrowed eyes, looking like a gangster: "Is that why you are so excited?"
"You!" the man shouted, "outsider! It's not your turn to talk nonsense here..."
"Haha." Duan Qing let out a deep laugh, then pointed in the direction of the leader and turned around and asked: "Isn't this guy their clan leader?"
"He is not." Xue Ling Huanbing put down the sword in his hand, and at the same time tore off the black cloak that he had never taken off, revealing his white light armor: "He should be one of the few in front of the clan leader. One of the mighty warriors."
Duan Qing didn't speak anymore, because in front of them, the soldiers were already commotion.
"Look, that armor..."
"It looks like Shirley's hug..."
"It's Shirley's inheritance, that's right! Could it be that she is..."
"She is the descendant who has inherited Shirley's legacy."
Zhongzheng's voice suddenly came from behind the soldiers. Everyone looked in that direction and saw a gap in the crowd, and an imposing Nosier tribesman walked out.
"We meet again, Snow Spirit Huan Bing."
"Hello, patriarch."
Xue Ling Huan Bing's words were very polite, but she still maintained a cold look on her face: "Your people... no, your compatriots are as enthusiastic as before."
"I apologize for the rudeness of my tribe, Shirley's descendant." The man who claimed to be the leader of the tribe gave a strange courtesy to this group, and then continued: "I wonder if you and your companions are related to What kind of misunderstanding did they have..."
"Your tribe has some verbal insults towards our companions."
"Really? I wonder who it is?"
"It's Art."
In the somewhat surprised eyes of the strong Nosier tribesman, Xueling Huanbing nodded: "The tribesman you exiled."
"That guy who had an affair with an outsider?" The patriarch became a little angry: "That guy who never completed the trial? With all due respect, there has not been such a cowardly tribesman in the Nosier tribe for a long time. He even set out to find the sacred Even Zhiying doesn’t have the courage..."
"Art has found the Holy Land."
The patriarch's words came to an abrupt end - all the Nosier tribesmen in the wind and snow looked at the man standing at the front with a machete on his shoulder with wide-eyed expressions, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. , and after a long while, buzzing discussion emerged from the crowd: "What...what did he say? Holy land?"
"Is it the Holy Land? Isn't it the Holy Shadow?"
"How is that possible? Isn't that place a legend?"
"How can it be......"
"How is it possible!" A young voice suddenly shouted from behind. It was one of the young people from the Nosir tribe before: "How could that loser do such a thing!"
"Hmph, I don't expect you to believe it either." In full view of everyone, Duan Qing wiped his nose and raised his chin: "The Nosier tribe, right..."
"Arrogant, stubborn, superstitious, self-contained, and...extremely ignorant." He pointed at the group of spear-wielding warriors who were getting angry with disdain on their faces: "They reject outsiders for some inexplicable reasons, and they are... You don’t even have the slightest idea of reforming your past! You still have this attitude towards the tribesmen who are studying foreign knowledge and hoping to seek breakthroughs..."
"I can't see hope in you people."
"What did you say!"
"kill him!"
Amid the excited shouts of the crowd, Duan Qing shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then turned and walked towards the depths of the snow: "To be honest, you people who don't understand anything and don't want to understand anything... ...It’s really not suitable for the people of Dang Yate.”
"Get rid of these outsiders!"
"It is his misfortune to have people like you."
"How do they know the news about our sacred place!"
"Hey, looking at it this way, I didn't complete the task, so I escaped a disaster! Hahahaha..."
In this noisy atmosphere, Duan Qing took Nan Tieshan, who was gesturing, and Xue Ling Huan Bing, who put on his cloak again, and turned around to leave the place. Behind his head, except for the pile of doubts and shouts of wanting In addition to the voices lecturing them, there were also the clan leader's shouts to calm down his emotions, and his excited calls: "That adventurer, are you telling the truth? Art... are you really?" Have you found the Holy Land?”
"Humph..." Duan Qing stopped and said without looking back: "We won't tell you. If you want to know the answer..."
"Go find Art's footsteps yourselves."
The wind and snow seemed to become smaller at that moment, and then continued to sweep across the entire snowfield as before, and finally flew towards the gloomy sky with snowflakes that seemed no different from usual ones. The figures of the three people walking side by side got further and further away in the wind and snow, and then disappeared in the distance of the snow hills.
