Volume 2 The Call of Fate Chapter 36 The Battle of the Valley (2)
After this cooperation was completed, she didn't want to meet this werewolf again. Originally, the real idea in her heart was to attack the Valley of the Dead as soon as possible, because one day at night, if the teleportation array was built, and the death world really teleported the army of the undead to invade the Barbarian Claw Tribe, then the trial mission that the teacher gave her this time would be a complete failure. Even if she was a ninth-level knight, it was impossible for her to fight against an army of undead, not to mention that Ferrune was already accompanied by an undead thief who was also a ninth-level knight. It's just that when she saw that the blade was more anxious than her, she felt that she shouldn't agree to him so easily, at least she had to talk about some conditions and get some benefits.
"You don't have to worry about this, anyway, you have to promise me a request, and I'll talk about it later!" Linda snorted.
"Yes, I promise you, but the request must be reasonable!" the blade assured, patting his chest. As long as Linda agrees to attack the Valley of the Dead with him in advance and destroy the teleportation array, as for what she will ask for in the future, he can't care about it now. Anyway, he also said that the premise must be reasonable.
After the two decided to attack the Valley of the Dead in advance, they began to discuss some details. After discussing the details, Blade handed the war spear in his hand to Linda, and said, "Didn't you say that the weapon you are good at using is a war spear, do you think this war spear is suitable?"
"The Death Knight's spear?" Linda had already recognized the origin of the spear, but when she reached out to take it, she asked more.
"Yes!" replied Blade.
Linda held the war spear, shook it slightly, pulled out a few gun flowers, and tried the feel. And after seeing this scene, the blade couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
This war spear is extremely heavy, and when the blade is held in his hand, it is estimated that it weighs at least hundreds of kilograms, and with the strong strength of his high-level werewolf warrior, he can easily wield this war spear. However, he didn't expect Linda, a seemingly weak human woman, to be able to swing it so easily.
"It's okay, let's make do with it!" Linda commented on the war gun in her hand. Then she glanced at the blade and asked, "Where's your scimitar?"
"When I fought with the Death Knight, the blade cracked a few gaps, and it was no longer usable!" said Blade, taking out a longbow and a pot of feather arrows from the space bag, "When the time comes to raid the Valley of the Dead, I will use this bow and arrow first." When the time comes to melee combat, I'll go into a frenzy, and then my claws and teeth will be weapons!"
Linda looked at the longbow held in her hand and found that the bow tire was actually made of dark iron, and at first glance it was a strong bow that was not easy to pull apart. Seeing that the blade could use such a strong bow as a weapon, Linda couldn't help but think a little higher about his strength. In addition, to Linda's surprise, the shape of this longbow is very beautiful, not at all the rough style of orc bows and arrows, but it reveals the elegant style of elven bows and arrows.
At this time, the blade took out another paper bag and said to Linda with a hint of mystery: "You take this thing, it will be useful when you fight that undead thief!"
Linda was stunned, took the paper bag, opened a corner, and after seeing the luminous powder inside, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is it developing powder?"
Blade nodded, "Originally, this pack of developer powder was prepared by me for the Phantom Lion that you killed, but it didn't work, and now you can use it against that undead thief!"
Linda picked out a little developer powder with her fingernails, put it in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully for a while, and then her face showed a satisfied look, and said: "These developer powders are of high quality, and they should also be effective against ninth-level undead thieves! With its help, I have a better chance of defeating that undead thief!"
It was getting dark, and it was almost time for dinner. For dinner, the chef is the Sharp Blade, and the ingredients are still salmon from the Snow River, but instead of grilled salmon, the dish is replaced by stewed salmon soup.
Blade took out an iron pot from the space bag, went to the Xueshui River to scoop a pot of river water, and began to bury the pot to boil water. While the water was still boiling, he went to the Xueshui River to catch salmon. Originally, he estimated that he would have to catch a few more salmon to eat this meal for the two of them, but he didn't expect to catch a big guy weighing five or six pounds at the beginning, and this one salmon alone was enough for the two of them to eat. After cleaning the gills of this giant salmon with a sharp blade, he picked some wild onions and wild ginger nearby and cut them into green onion segments and ginger slices. After the water in the pot boiled, he first sliced the salmon meat into fillets, put them into the bottom of the pot, and then took out the seasonings such as refined salt and pepper from the space bag, along with the chopped green onions and ginger slices, and threw them into the iron pot.
Linda saw Sharp Blade take out the iron pot, cutting board, kitchen knife and other kitchen utensils from the space bag one after another, and stew the salmon soup intently, only to feel speechless for a while. A tall and fierce-looking werewolf, but a greedy and delicious foodie? The last time she grilled salmon, Linda didn't feel much of it, but this time she saw the performance of the sharp blade cooking, which made her have a very strong sense of visual contrast.
After this pot of salmon soup is stewed, a rich aroma comes to the nose. Blade and Linda scooped up the fish and ate it in a big gulp. As a strong werewolf warrior, Blade has a lot of appetite. However, Linda, a human girl, has an appetite that is not much inferior to him. A salmon weighing five or six pounds was eaten clean by the two of them not long after, and only the bones of the fish remained. It wasn't until the two of them drank most of the delicious fish soup in a large pot that they burped contentedly.
After the two of them finished this meal, the moon had quietly climbed into the treetops. Linda took out a folding tent from the spatial ring on the tail finger of her left hand, stretched it open, and got inside. The blade, on the other hand, climbed directly to the top of a large tree, lay down on the branch and fell asleep. For tomorrow's battle in the Valley of the Dead, both of them rested early in order to recuperate their energy.
Nothing was said all night.
The next morning, just after dawn, the werewolf warrior and the human female knight woke up in unison. After a brief wash, and drinking the leftover salmon soup from last night for breakfast, the two set out on their way to the Valley of the Dead.
Led by Blade, the two gradually approached the Valley of the Dead. At this time, Blade's mood gradually became anxious, because he had not met the undead who hunted the demonic beasts along the way, which could only indicate one problem, that is, the teleportation array had been built, and the undead no longer needed the bones of the demonic beasts.
When he arrived near the Valley of the Dead, Blade found that the alert level of the Valley of the Dead had been raised a lot compared to yesterday, and the valley was full of undead wandering back and forth.
Blade's heart sank slightly, and he didn't know if the undead raised their vigilance because the teleportation array was about to start teleporting, or because his arrival yesterday showed his feet, in short, this was not a good thing for him and Linda who wanted to surprise the undead. Blade gestured to Linda and led her quietly up the cliff where she had been hiding yesterday.
After the two climbed the cliff, they observed the situation in the valley.
The construction of the huge white bone teleportation array has indeed been completed, and the necromancer Ferrun is standing in front of the white bone array, raising the bone staff in his hand high, and beams of red light continue to shoot out from a piece of red crystal embedded in the end of the bone staff, hitting the white bone teleportation array, and lighting up the magic patterns engraved on the accumulated white bones.
Above the White Bone Teleportation Array, the space began to twist slightly,
Blade and Linda glanced at each other, both seeing a hint of luck in each other's gazes. Fortunately, they did not wait for Linda to be completely injured before attacking the Valley of the Dead as originally planned, but a day earlier, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Without saying a word, Blade removed the longbow from his back, drew a feathered arrow from the quiver, placed it on the string, and pulled the bow into the shape of a full moon, aiming at the necromancer's back.
When he was about to let go of his hand and shoot the feather arrow, he suddenly felt that he was locked by a cold killing machine, and Linda beside him screamed violently, and the war spear in his hand stabbed the top of the two of them like a dragon out of the abyss.
A shrill metal scraping sound rang out, and a long spark appeared from the tip of the gun, extending down the barrel and heading straight for Linda's wrist. Linda flicked her wrist and pulled her spear back, turning it into a sweep. A figure in the midst of stealth suddenly appeared in the air, swept to the side like a bird, dodged the sweeping spear, and landed on a rock on the edge of the cliff.
The figure showed his dignity, and it was the ninth-level undead thief. He was holding a sharp short sword in each hand, the blade of which was surrounded by burning phosphorus fire, and a scorched mark could be seen on the tip of the sword.
And on the body of the war gun in Linda's hand, you can also see scorched black marks, it is a long and deep scratch, which is obviously a masterpiece left by the short sword in the hands of the undead thief.
"You are holding Nog's spear, it seems that Nog's destruction has nothing to do with you, young human knight!" Urkull's eerie voice sounded in Linda's heart.
Then he turned his gaze to the werewolf warrior and asked coldly: "Who are you? Are you this woman's accomplice? Noge's corpse did not leave no traces of light and fighting spirit, he should not have been destroyed by this woman, could he have been destroyed by you?"
"You're talking about the Death Knight, if it's him, then you're right!" replied with a sneer as Blade pointed his longbow at Urkur.
"Shatterclaw, I'll entangle this guy, you go attack Ferrune and try to destroy the teleportation array!" Linda commanded Blade.
Blade nodded, withdrew his longbow aimed at Arkur, and jumped off the cliff. As soon as Urkur's body moved, he wanted to jump off the cliff to intercept the blade. However, as soon as the others jumped up, Linda shot in front of him, stabbing him several times in the air, forcing him back to the cliff.
"Your opponent is me! I should return the sword you stabbed me a few days ago!" Linda said slowly as she pointed her spear at Urkul after she landed on the ground.
Arkur didn't say a word, but swung his two short swords and slammed them into each other. The phosphorus fire on the blade of the sword instantly flourished and spread rapidly, burning all over his body from his hands. Urkul was covered in phosphorus fire and rushed towards Linda.
Linda's body also lit up with a fighting spirit, and she raised her gun to meet Urkur, and the fierce battle broke out between the two ninth-level powerhouses.
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