"What do you mean, there's an army on every road?" There can't be an army on every road. This makes no sense at all. ” complained Androx, more in complaint than in disbelief.
However, wolfsca
Unmoved. He stood above Gabby, arms crossed, staring up at Andres. His dragonfly wings buzzed softly and he said angrily: "Okay, then, if you don't believe me, you can go and have a look! You'd better wear more blankets, because it's cold up there!"
"Where did they all come from? How many armies can a king have?"
WolfScar just gave an exaggerated, petulant shrug and glared.
Around them, the shadows continued to whisper. Always keep your distance, just behind the nearest snowdrift or jagged tree. Never among them, but always somewhere nearby. Far enough away, this might be imagination. This puts them all on edge; send Wolfe sca
to scout the road, mainly to prevent him and Ga
bi quarrel and get angry with each other. When they quarreled, which was rare, everyone else got involved inexplicably, and the outcome was always bad.
Aguna secretly grabbed the fairy from Gabi's head, causing him to scream. She kissed the top of his head twice and put him back down.
"Please don't do this!" Wolf Sca
Said, although not with much sincerity. He flapped his wings again and straightened them out.
Aguna tried to grab him again, but this time he was ready and flew out of her reach. Gabby laughed a little too loudly, stepped away from her mother, and stuck out her tongue.
"Oh, you think so, don't you?" If you stick your tongue out at me again, I'll poke you with a stick so you can't stick it out again! said Argen, with incredible humor.
Gabby hesitated, though, and then jumped back, far enough that the woman couldn't catch her without chasing.
Beneath their disguises, Androk could sense their fear. Aguun wanted to lighten Gabi's mental burden, and Gabi could tell and tried to cooperate. But the wildness in their eyes, the way they spoke a little too loudly and moved a little too much, told him it was insincere. They try to act brave and do better than that quiet little flower over there.
He sighed and said: "Wolf Sca
,come back. We're not done yet. Tell me more about these armies. How big do you think they are?”
The fairy shrugged, but there was a hint of genuine frustration on his face. “I can’t count so many.”
"Do you remember the king's army when you found us on the road? Was it bigger or smaller than this?"
Wolf Scar put his fingertips into his mouth and thought about it. He floated over Galbi's head. "Well, which one?" he said at last.
"What is this? Which troop? How many are there?"
The fairy flew in a small circle and then sat on Galbi's head again. As he counted, he pointed at several points in the air in front of him. "Count, two, three, four, five, um, six. But this one—" he said, pointing to a spot in the sky, "could be two armies. They're separated."
"Where did they come from?" Androx asked again meaninglessly. How could this be possible? How many armed men would there be in these steep and useless mountains? These lands were the most wretched, poorest places he had ever seen, so where would they get their weapons and armor? "No, actually Come on, tell me this. Are they riding horses, or are they marching?"
WolfScar pointed to different places in the sky and said, "Oh, these guys are marching, most of these guys are horses, but not all, these guys aren't even moving. They're making wood. And these, um, these are... I Can not remember."
“Is it on every road? Every one?”
"Anyone who can go anywhere."
"Did anyone go to Pepper?"
"I didn't look that far. But every road that leads to us, they have troops. There's one, two, two, or three, and this is the closest one. It's coming from there, past that The ridge, that’s where we’re going.”
"Oh, go to hell!" Anjax hissed, pushing back the sudden feeling of despair. "Agu
e, we——”
But she was already moving, pulling the feed basket away from the horse and back onto the road.
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okles reached out and patted Hua's back. "Help her."
The children moved almost as quickly as Argen did, gathering the blankets they had prepared for the night's camp and putting away their cooking utensils. Thanks to road clearers, there have been no fires.
"Where can we go, Dad?" Xiaohua said almost hysterically, the first words he said in several hours. He was holding an armful of blankets, one of which fell to the floor. He tried to pick up the first one and another one dropped.
"Over there." Anchorex pointed to a long, narrow path beyond the road, with bare rocky dirt and no shadows, allowing the sun to melt the snow earlier than elsewhere. It looks very dry. "The carriage shouldn't leave a big enough mark, but we have to hurry."
"Will they see us?"
"Not as long as we get far enough before they get there."
"What if they see us?"
"I'll take care of that! Now hang up the blanket!"
The truth, however, was that Androx didn't know how he was going to handle the fight. He could fight on despite the pain in his ribs and arms if necessary, but a reflexive sting or twitch at the wrong time could kill him. His murderous intent was still burning deep within him as always, a raging ocean of rage brewing and waiting, but before Wolfsca
After releasing all the miasma from his chest, it never felt the same again. It pressed tighter at the border than before, causing a slight pressure on his heart that he didn't remember before.
But still, it seemed clearer? Much milder? How did one measure something like that? But it felt different, and he no longer believed what effect it would have on a fighter until he had another chance to test it . It’s better to have one person rather than hundreds of people.
He stood up using his spear as a poor crutch and started to get into the car. Getting out is a chore. Getting back into the car was equally difficult, as the broken ribs immobilized the person. When he tried weakly to climb out of the carriage, like an old man trying to climb down the steps to take a bath, he was lucky if the army came and stabbed him.
Presently the carriage was moving again, their brief attempt at inspiration now forgotten in quiet, deathly urgency. Gabby sat in the back this time, next to Flowers. Her wolf lay in their lap, almost swallowing the children into a mass of fur. The little girl clutched the wolf's thick hide with one hand and held Hua's hand tightly with the other. Her straw-blond hair covered her cheeks. She didn't dare let go and fix it.
At first, the horses refused to follow the bare, rocky path and instead looked around, rolling their eyes in fear. The whispers grew louder, as they always did whenever the carriage started moving. Their voices always get louder and louder, drowning out the sounds of the road, then quiet down again, and when it's time to rest, the horses rest.
Argon pulled the reins tighter and tighter, but it wasn't until she grabbed the whip and pretended to go down and beat them that they realized and began to move forward in the rocky dirt.
Hana and Gabby were hiding far below the wolf, and all he could see were their big eyes, his yellow eyes and her blue eyes, wide and full of fear, darting in all directions but always It was looking at him over and over again. Probably because they couldn't see anything else there.
Fortunately, the rocky trail was obscured by a layer of pine trees that separated them from the passes further up the road. Even so, through the trees he saw the first riders appearing much earlier than he had expected. They stopped, four of them in total, looking at the end of the road, waiting for the arrival of the army. Weird - if they were scouts, they should keep walking until they saw something.
He wasn't worried about being discovered yet—they were only half a mile away, and Androx knew where to find them. There was no way they could spot him among all the trees, even if they imagined he might wander off the road and into the wilds of the mountains. If God were merciful, they would just pass by. He knew better than to expect it, though. Things didn't quite work out.
Androx kept his eyes on the scouts, waiting for one to point in their direction. It never came. They tied the horses tightly together. too close. Too close and they can't react if something jumps out. what are they doing?
He listened intently for any shouts or whistles, and it took him a moment to realize that the whispers had died down. There are still a few hapless ones around, but they're further out now and there aren't as many of them as there used to be.
The carriage approached a place with sparse trees that might not be able to cover them, so he said calmly: "Aguna, stop the car!"
The horse immediately stopped and dug its hooves in to prevent it from being pulled back down the mountain. A
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Okles pointed to the four scouts on the mountain pass and said: "Ga
bi, look over there. Through the woods, at the top of the road. Did you see those people?"
She nodded, clutching Flower's hand and Ash's fur tighter.
"Twenty steps or so further and we won't be so hidden. I don't want them to spot us. Can you let Poppy distract them for a while?"
"how?"
"It looks delicious. If they spotted him on the road, they probably wouldn't go after him. They should be scouting. Just keep him far enough away."
"No, I mean, how could I let him do that?"
Androx stared at her. "I thought you...I didn't see you...can you not tell him?"
Agun interrupted: "Ogre, stop talking and come and look at this. Is that a footprint?"
"What?"
"A footprint. You heard it. I can even see the toes. Come on, get up!"
"It hurts to get up, you nasty woman! Why should I care if there are any footprints? We have troops-" He stopped. He knew she wouldn't give in. He sighed and gave up.
Curse that woman and her stupid idea. The footprints of all things, along a patch of rocky dirt, were most likely part of a particularly bad road. Panting, he climbed to the wall of the carriage, lay down, and slid over. His pained gasps may have been a bit exaggerated, but only a little. By the gods, he was tired of broken ribs. Why does it have to be three or four instead of one? It wouldn't be so bad back in Dikaia. There, if he wished, he could loiter all day long, eating figs, and listening to the harp and flute.
All thoughts of complaining ceased when he saw the footprints. Only a few feet away, where the newly melted snow had made the ground soft and dark, a giant right foot stared clearly at him. A
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Okles' own feet are sometimes considered monsters, with the footprints being half as long and twice as wide. It was bare and the thing that made it had only four toes.
He looked around and soon found them - giants with gaits half as long as he was. They left the road and walked up the bare, rocky land to where Androl wanted to go. The trail disappears around a large exposed rock.
"What?" Flower and Argon asked simultaneously as he turned to face them.
"A footprint. Stay here," he said.
Androcles walked back to the carriage and picked up his spear.
Aguna was about to say something, but he chased her away. She glared at him and dropped the reins. She slid down from her seat and adjusted the bag on her waist, preparing to grab a handful of herbs if necessary. When she saw him open his mouth to tell her to stay where she was, she made a rude gesture to him—a gesture he had never seen before, but whose meaning he could guess. He grinned and kissed her forehead, which surprised her, and she blushed and repeated the gesture.
Together they followed the thing's trail. Androcles couldn't bend and crawl, so they had to hurry and hope the soldiers on the pass wouldn't notice their movements.
If the army had been further away, they might have turned around and continued on until they found a sparsely populated place to hide, but they no longer had that option. If they get close to a road, they'll be spotted and they're screwed. So, if the gods were good, and everyone knew they weren't, then whatever left those footprints had moved on and was long gone. More likely, it slept in a small crevice above, stuffed with fur to keep warm. Or more likely, it was waiting behind the rock with a huge, fanged stick, ready to beat him to a pulp for its dinner.
If it's another Tartalo, everyone will die. God sent something else. How many of these are there in the world? Maybe it was just a very large man who would gladly share his home, hearth and food in exchange for dice games and songs.
Peering around the boulder, there's no scary ambush waiting on the other side. Instead, they found a cave with a large opening and complete darkness inside. Androx didn't know if it was natural or dug out of the hillside, but something that left footprints was definitely there. He could smell the sour, mostly human smell in the warm air that blew steadily from the cave entrance.
The two of them stopped and listened. The shadows that had been following them seemed to gather inside, and their whispers echoed there, blending into a long hissing sound. Underneath it all was a low rumble, deep enough to vibrate their chests rather than their ears. Sounds annoyed.
Androx and Agun looked at each other, as if to say: "Let's not go in." They nodded at the same time.
Looking around, the rocky path went up a bit, past the mouth of the cave, into a steeper, mudtier little spot, ending in some thick pine trees. If they could get there, they would be hidden. They just had to stay quiet and hope that the sound was the thing's purring and not the rumbling of its belly.
They glided back down the path quietly, Ankrex wielding his spear like a cane and trying not to flinch each time they descended. Agun grabbed his free hand to help him maintain his balance and held it tightly, interlacing their fingers. She never looked at him.
"I really don't want the kids anywhere near that cave."
"Where else can we go?" Argon answered. "We're out of time, ogre."
He smiled and whispered: "When did you become the bold one?"
“I’ve always been the bold one.”
They both held their breath and rushed across the open space in front of the carriage, relieved that the soldiers didn't seem to notice them.
"We watch them, Dad," Galbi said. "They looked down and didn't see us."
"Dad, why can't they see us?" Flower asked, fiddling with his cuffs nervously. The poor kid was still at a loss.
Androcks decided to take his time to reply, in part because he was still considering his options. "You see, you have to walk through the woods from the right angle to see them. If you do that, you can see their whole body. It would be nice to see them on a horse. But they can only see yours Head, and only if they're looking in the right place. Don't move too much so you don't draw their attention."
Gabby said: "So are we hiding now?"
"We are hiding now, but when they go down, we won't be hiding," Androcks said, pointing to the rocky dirt road leading to the main road.
He whistled and called the wolf that flew to the roadside for some unknown reason.
, the fairy returned to the carriage obediently, although the way he flew made him look pouting.
Wolf Sca
The choice fell on Agu
e's head, where he sat cross-legged. "I just saw them and nothing happened," he said.
A
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Okles nodded. Then he frowned, stepped on the wheel, and rolled gently into the car. It turned out to be the easiest way in and out, and he wished he'd thought of that sooner.
Agun picked up the reins, plopped down on the bench, and said, "So, how about we just ride through that clearing and hope they don't see us?"
"Yes, but not now. Just wait and hear what I have to say, and then pull us as fast as you can with those god-cursed horses."
"What are you waiting for?" she asked, sounding more nervous than angry.
"See what they're waiting for?" They'll... you'll see. Just be prepared. "
The wait was excruciating, although the kids didn't seem too scared. Wolf Sca
Started to straighten Ga strand by strand with his thorns
Bi's hair, she agreed, and the rest just closed their mouths and watched through the woods.
Sure enough, just a few minutes later, several more people climbed onto the mountain pass and greeted the first group of people.
"Now!" he hissed. "While they're still talking! Go ahead!"
Aguna pulled on the reins with a snap, and it took the horses a moment to understand what she meant. They turned to look back at her, but she began to curse loudly and slap the reins harder. If the horses could sigh and complain, they would sigh and complain, but they pulled the carriage forward. The jerk of the rope as it tightened nearly threw Ancros from his precarious perch, but the car started moving, accelerating.
As the carriage passed the clearing, all five of them turned and looked up at the long clearing that extended most of the pass. Here they opened wide, climbing the steep slopes at such a slow pace that only the gods knew how they would escape if they were discovered.
Twice, one of the first men pointed to the end of the road and waved at everything, but Androx's fear that they would both turn and point at the car at the same time never happened happened before. They seemed to be discussing something about the entire countryside, if their gestures were any indication.
Until the last moment. As soon as the carriage disappeared behind the next thick bush, a newcomer pointed excitedly at them. He patted his companions on the shoulder and kept pointing them out. If the gods were merciful, they should have seen Gabby's red deer following the carriage rather than the carriage itself.
Aguna also saw it. "Shall we stop?"
"No, keep walking. We don't want to be here when they come to check."
Agnar drove the horses faster, but they could only go so fast on such a steep slope. Especially on such rocky and loose ground; their hooves keep sliding back as they try to find prey. The carriage almost stopped several times, but never backed up.
Every time the carriage slipped, Flower clung to the side of the carriage like an old man clutching a baby goat, but to his credit, he never screamed. Gabby spends most of her time hiding in her wolf, which is probably not her choice. Wolf Sca
Oblivious to this, he concentrated on brushing her hair, not pricking her every bump.
As they approached the cave, Agun looked back at Androx with eyes that seemed to ask: Should we tell them?
He shook his head slightly, then nodded toward the woods, where he thought they would be better hidden.
However, when everyone hears the whispers and low, quiet rumbles coming from the cave, there is no hiding the fact that something terrible is happening in the cave. The flowers shrank down, mostly hiding behind the car. Gabby whispered, "What was that? Are they back?"
Wolf Sca
Jumped about a foot high, then caught his spines with one hand like a sword. Before anyone could tell him to stop, he rushed into the cave and disappeared. Aguna looked back at Androx, her eyes wide with new fear. He himself felt that fear squirming in his chest, squeezing his heart slightly. That shit-licking fairy, under the saggy nipples
The fairy flew out again and shouted: "We have to go!"
"What happened!" Galbi shouted from beneath her wolf.
Argon flapped his reins wildly and stood on the footrest instead of sitting on the bench.
The whispers in the cave grew louder and louder, and soon the low rumble suddenly turned into a roar that echoed through the cave like a cape. Then there was a crash, then heavy footsteps.
A large, inhuman, humanoid thing appeared at the entrance of the cave. Its face resembled that of a beaten man, bulbous and misshapen. Its shoulders were awkwardly narrow for its size, only slightly wider than its gnarled head, and its arms and legs were long, bony, spider-like and disgustingly long. Its chest and abdomen were unnaturally long and slender, and had patches of uneven fine hair. It crawled out of the hole and stood there, naked and male. It was at least as tall as the Cyclops, but where that beast was bulky, this one was slender. It crawls like a bug instead of stamping like a bull. It held a stone larger than Androchus' head in one hand and waved it in the air as if swatting a fly.
Agun whispered, "Ogre!" Her arms dropped to her knees, her jaw hanging open.
"What!"
"Monster!" she shouted, pointing. This time Andros understood what she meant—the thing was really an ogre.
He stood up and picked up his spear, hoping the ogre wouldn't come near him again, but he didn't know what he would do if it did.
But when its swollen, bloodshot eyes discovered they were only a few steps away, it lifted the stone and hurled it.
Frightened, Flower stood up, grabbed the side of the carriage, and opened his mouth.
Pain erases the world. It tortured Androx from head to toe, searing his nerves and shattering his bones. It was sudden, crazy, and relentless. He cannot see. He couldn't think. All he could do was writhe in endless pain.
After a while, the world clicked back into place. Flower still stood there, his chest heaving and panting. Aguna lost her balance and fell onto the bench. At that moment when time was frozen, it was as if the gods of Tulos had stopped the movement of the sun, and there was silence.
The ogre stepped back and dropped the stone in surprise. He grabbed his ear, then looked at his fingers and saw blood on them. He opened his mouth full of rotten and jagged teeth as if to scream, but no sound came out.
There was no sound at all. not even one. Androchus said something, but heard nothing. He realized he was deaf.
The ogre's face twisted into a look of utter dismay, and he picked up the stone.
Hua opened his mouth again, as if screaming, his whole body tensed, and his tail stretched straight behind him. This time, Androx felt nothing, and he realized what was happening: Flower knew a song of pain that Androx could no longer hear.
Ogres, however, can. It turned and fled down the rocky path to the road. The horse jumped up, hastily and violently. The carriage rocked and rocked, and Argen shook her head a few times as if to clear it, then tried her best to steer them where she wanted to go.
Ankrex watched with relief as the monstrous thing slid steadily down the hillside, clutching the tree with its spindly fingers. He could not help but notice how its handle split the wood, how precise and well-proportioned all its movements were.
By the time they reached the denser woods on the hillside and stopped the carriage, Androx's deafness had been replaced by a sharp ringing sound. He still couldn't make out any other sounds, but he hoped it was a good sign.
Flower dropped to his knees and rested his chin on the railing. His cheeks were shiny with fresh tears and he looked miserable. Gabby didn't move, and neither did the wolf, although Ankerex could tell it was still breathing. Aguna leaned forward and her shoulders began to shake. A
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Okles realized she was crying, which made him even more miserable. A dull pain soaked through his skin, even the healthy parts, and felt like nausea or an old bruise.
On a whim, he grabbed a handful of wolf fur and lifted it up, finding Gabby unresponsive. He pulled her out quickly, making sure she was breathing, which she was. He held her in his arms, forgetting the stitches, and shook her gently to see if she would wake up. Small drops of blood flowed from each of her ears. He used his thumb to pull open her eyelids and found that her eyes were bloodshot and looked red. Just then, however, she stirred and looked around in confusion.
A
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Okles felt her start to panic, so he kissed her head, stroked her hair, and held her against his chest. His ears were ringing and he still couldn't hear what she said, but he saw tears rolling down her cheeks and he was sure she was crying.
By this time, Aguna had turned around to check on everyone, and immediately extended her arms to Gabi. A
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Okles handed the girl to her mother, then reached out to comfort the flower, which sat stiffly, as if carved from wood.
The flower probably saved them all. Of course, it came at a cost, but it saved them. He forced a proud smile and lifted Flower's chin so the boy could see. Then he kissed him and picked him up, and Hana slowly relaxed.
The buck was gone, and hope was gone forever. The wolf is probably fine. wolfsca
Where?A
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Okles put down the flowers and looked around the carriage. Not in it, unless he's hiding behind the sack. Not Argen. Where was Flower when he started singing that evil song? Was he still in the air?
A
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Okles shuffled to the edge and rolled out of the car, but couldn't regain his footing. He couldn't stand up and fell into the soil again. The pain from his injury chose this moment to attack again, making him curl up and grit his teeth.
He quickly broke free and tried to stand up. This time, he finally stood up, lest the ground beneath his feet shake, knocking him backwards and hitting the ground hard.
Hua jumped out of the car and tried to use his little arms to lift Andrels' head, but to no avail. He spoke, his mouth moving eagerly as if to clear away the mist that still hung over Androx's mind, but Androx could not hear a word.
"I'm fine," he said. Not being able to hear his own voice when he spoke wasn't as disturbing as he thought it would be. "I just can't hear what you're saying. I'm deaf."
He couldn't tell whether he spoke too loudly or too softly, but Flower heard it and understood. The boy's face was full of regret and guilt, and his ears drooped like a scolded dog.
"I'm sure I'll be fine, kid. You saved us all. Cheer up. Wolfsca
Where?"
Flower said something, but Androx didn't hear it.
"I can't hear you. Just nod if you know where he is."
Hua shook her head.
"Go find him. Hurry, before the ogre comes back. I can't seem to walk now."
Hua spoke, but no one heard her.
"I said I'd be fine. Go find Wolf Sca
. Stop arguing and let's go. "
The pale boy nodded, turned and ran towards the cave entrance.
Anchorex lay for a moment, his head spinning. It felt like his body was on a boat, rocking back and forth in the waves, but his skin remained unmoving.
After a while, the ringing in his ears stopped as suddenly as it had started, and the world came back to him. "It's so annoying that the crows have taken the gods," he complained, mainly to see if he could hear. he can. "Aguna, are you still alive?"
"Why did you hand Gabi over to me if you thought I was dead, idiot?"
"I guess you're used to it. Can you move?"
There was silence.
"No, no. My head feels like I've had too much wine and my insides feel like dishwater. I'm afraid to get off the bench."
"I was hoping you'd come and pull me up," he said with a smile.
"You ridiculous giant, there's no way the three of me can do this on a good day."
"It's a good thing you don't have to bury me."
"Who said I would bother burying you?"
Ankrex smiled, feeling a little giddy with relief at surviving.
He saw a shadow to his right and turned to see Poppy the Stag hovering near his head. It looked down at him with obvious disgust. When their eyes met, he growled and dug into the ground with one hoof. When A
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When okles didn't respond, it bent down and nudged his shoulder with its nose, as if to say: "Get up, you weakling."
Their eyes met again, and Ankerex was sure he could see the stupid beast laughing at him. He sneered back, his good mood completely gone now. Then he rolled over and stood up unsteadily, leaning on his spear like a cane. The broken ribs filled his body with a burning sting, but he found he was annoyed enough to ignore it.
As soon as he stood up, the damn animal jabbed him forward with its horns, one of its horns digging into his lower back. Androx turned around and tried to hit it with his fist, but he was too unbalanced to hit anything. The buck just stepped back and gave him the most condescending look he'd ever seen.
They both stared at each other, angry and challenging, but the Buck had no respect for the rivalry and quickly looked away with contempt.
Feeling that this was the best he could get, Ankrex turned and limped slowly and deliberately toward Agun. Being properly angry had the lucky effect of burning off the ripples in his guts and steadying him on his feet, but he wasn't happy about it.
Gabby lay in Aguna's arms, being held like a baby. Her eyes were wide and vacant, her face so smooth and vacant that he realized at once that she had fallen asleep again. Flower's magic was too much for her, shutting her down completely. He'd met twice before and it might be days or weeks before she returned.
"Did she react?" he asked, even though he knew the answer.
"No, not even a twist," Argon said, with a sad, tired look in his eyes.
"Do you think you can help her?"
"I can try," she replied. "I could see so many jagged places in her little mind and it broke my heart. I thought she would be better than she is now, but she's still so fragile. Just a fragile little thing..."
Androkor bent down to kiss Argen's forehead. She sat on the bench of the carriage, and he could reach her without bending too far.
As soon as his lips touched her hair, the stag thrust his nose between them and poked Gabby gently. It glanced sideways at Androx and swung its horn very close to his face.
"What, are you worried about her?" he said angrily.
The stag walked in, pushed Angele back with his shoulder, and then nudged the little girl with his nose.
"I think the answer is yes." Agen said with a smile.
"I really hate this stupid deer."
"Why, Dad?" Wolf Scar said from about four inches from his ear. Androx jumped with fright and then hissed, his ribs burning from being jostled around. Flower stood a few steps behind him. He must not have been looking too far.
"Are you okay?"A
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okles asked. "How are you okay?"
"Oh, I already know the song, so it doesn't bother me that much. But guess what, Dad. You know what those sunglasses do with these things? Miasma? Oh, oh, is the princess okay? She's there again Did she fall asleep? Mom, did she fall asleep again?" Wolf scca
Buzzingly stopped at Ga
Bi waved his hand in front of her face. She didn't react.
A look of despair came over him and he floated down, curling up on her belly and wrapping his arms around her knees to hold himself there. "Why did she do that?" he said. "I do not like!"
"Wolfsca
,——"
"I'll tell you later!" I don't want to say anything now! I'm already missing the princess. I want her to live well!"
There wasn't much to do with the stupid deer in the way, so he took a step back, looked around, and let out an exasperated sigh. "Just in case, I thought I'd kick something over the wheel tracks."
"Don't wait too long," Agun said. Their eyes met for a moment and he nodded.
Using his spear as a crutch, he walked up the slope toward the cave where the ground was softer.
However, as soon as he took a few steps, the wolf screeched
Just screamed: "They're waking everything up! That's what they're doing. There's something about them, something that makes them do it. But it makes them do it. A lot of people have it, but I didn't know what it was until I saw it."
"Did they wake things up? Who were they? Shadows of the dead?"
"Well, that's because of those bad things, those things that come out of the dead things. Evil. You release too much, they can use it, they can use it to make things different. Yes. Awakening is different. "
Wolf Sca
Sitting and saying, "It's like a food man. They wake him up. Most of the time he likes to sleep in the rocks. But they wake him up and make him angry. They can do this because they have Too much radon. It is everywhere. It will not disappear as usual. This is like if water is everywhere, not just in the river. "
"What do you say to wander the dead soul and wake up all the monsters?" What made them do this? "Androx asked more and more scared.
"Is it a spell?" A trick? Agen asked.
"It looks like this. Wait a minute ..." The wolf scar flew a few feet a few feet, pulled out a invisible thing from the air with one hand. He ran a few steps quickly, came to a bare ground, and made a gesture, as if manipulating something, the situation may be like this.
Suddenly, an illusion appeared in front of them: the figure above the waist of the king Lugulbelusus. His phantoms were all fire from below the waist, and the flames spread and grasped tightly. The king's face was twisted into a furious look. He pointed with his ridiculous sword, and silently issued an order. When they walked through the scenery along the way, his eyes burned and roared. The feeling of command and control is undeniable, which makes Andrex's throat dry.
"This kind of thing makes them do so. There are people everywhere, tell us what to do." Wolf SCA
Explain calmly. "Well, it is a big problem in many places. It has more radon to make it stronger, why is it. Who are you? Do you know?"
"That's the king."
"Oh." Wolf SCA
explain. "You never let me look at him before."
"He looks crazy," said Hua.
"Then shit on the bread and eat it as breakfast." Agena said angrily. "We gave him the greatest gift. No, not us. You did it, you monster. He is awakening this land in a large scale."
"What are you talking about?" Andrex said.
"Wake up the earth. This is the most evil drama I have heard. In the past, a woman sacrificed her eight children on the tomb in order to summon a Malu to go down the mountain. He killed the person she hated, and then killed it. She and half of the villages. Magic like this requires death, and many people die, but once it starts, it is unstoppable. "
"What is MAI
u? "Hua asked.
"A giant in a mountain. They like to pile stones into houses and altars. But think about it. You think Android Kles in his stupid army, in his exaggerated twenty -five years, how many people have killed Is it hundreds of people? Is there thousands of people? He has been hiding part of them in his heart. How many battlefield do you have traveled? The power of their death is stored in you like evil pregnancy. Until now. It is really incredible. At the time, Andrex. You really plan! "
"The only thing you stored in the body was-" Andrex was about to speak, but the roar from the horn came from the mountain, interrupted his answer. Everyone turned around at the same moment and looked at Yamaguchi. From here, they can't see the collection point itself because it is covered by its own trees.
But they did see that a person was thrown into the air with a height of 50 feet and was so high. He screamed several times before landing. Then, another plane flew across one angle, and a long arc was drawn over the woods. The air was full of metal collisions, screaming of human horses, and a huge roar of the wood rupture.
Andrex and his family were crowded in horror, watching the fighting scene above or the woods above the woods. The next few things that fly into the field of vision are only part of the person, spraying blood when rotating in the air. The whole tree shook down.
The battle seems to end at all times. There are too many screams, too many how many how many. Too many deaths. But it continues. It is dragged. During this period, it was enough to make Andrex's two standing postures and remove the weight from the ribs.
Until the ogre's demon whispered, the sound was suddenly interrupted, instead of being cheering. Can't guess how much, but it is enough to form a group of people. It is enough to make half of them lose to the beasts in myths, but they can still win.
Agena looked at Andrex, with a fake humor in his voice and said, "Okay, I think this means that the road is not safe. What is your next idea?"
