Facing the still biting cold wind, the group quickly crossed the endless frozen wasteland, intending to cut straight into the shortcut to the mountain range at the Ridge of the World.

Despite the slightly dangerous trail and the possibility of encountering hungry beasts or monsters, Bruno, a daring artist, still chooses to walk here.

In the eyes of the old dwarf, there is a powerful black dragon in the team, even if he encounters any powerful monsters, he will only add some food to dinner in the end, and there is no need to worry at all.

Of course, when passing through the Buri Gate, the halfling Regis chased after him in a panic, saying that he would complete the expedition with his "friends" if he was killed.

But anyone with a little brain can tell that he must be in some kind of trouble, so that he didn't even bring basic luggage.

Looking at this adventure team that would become famous in the Northland in the future, Zhang Cheng's eyes showed a hint of playfulness that was not easy to detect, and at the same time, he said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Since Regis has fled from the Ten Towns, it won't be long before Artemis Ntrili appears." I just don't know if this sharp dagger can be used by me......"

"Master!

Ian seemed to have noticed something, and quickly drew his Mithril longsword, which glowed with white light, and prepared for battle.

I saw more than a dozen huge wolves slowly burrowing out from around the valley, surrounding several people in the center from all directions, especially the guy who took the lead, with pure white hair all over his body, and his eyes revealed a sinister and cunning light.

"Damn! it's the Winter Wolf and the Seat Wolf!" Bruno cursed, raising his shield and axe.

As a dwarf who has lived in Icewind Dale for a long time, he is no stranger to these two beasts of high intelligence, and knows very well how difficult the other party is.

Not to mention the wolf who is good at using all kinds of despicable tricks, the winter wolf that can breathe ice gas alone is enough for the adventure team that lacks long-range attacks to drink a pot.

"Whew!!!!!!!!!!!"

The winter wolf at the head probably judged the form, and immediately let out a piercing howl.

When the wolves heard this, they quickly dispersed, and took advantage of the terrain to jump down from a high place to launch a surprise attack.

"Tampas, please give me courage and strength!" Wolfgar shouted the name of the god of war, and swung his weapons directly into the ground to smash the wolves to the ground.

The powerful magic warhammer shattered the poor beast's head with a single blow, and the brains mixed with blood flowed to the ground.

But the reckless savage apparently did not notice, and another wolf took the opportunity to pounce on him from behind, opening its large mouth full of fangs and trying to bite his neck.

"Watch your back!" Trist waved his scimitar to force the wolf back as he turned around and shouted to his companion.

But before Wolfga could react, Zhang Cheng, who had been standing still, suddenly pulled out the magic sword that exuded an evil aura, and with a pop of it, cut the wolf who launched the sneak attack in two.

In particular, the black smoke wrapped around the sword's body, as well as the faint wail of pain, directly made the young barbarian who was not deeply involved in the world shudder, and his eyes were full of vigilance and fear.

Not only him, but also the dwarves, dark elves, and halflings all stopped what they were doing and looked sideways.

"Hehe, what, are you interested in my sword?" Zhang Cheng asked with a smile, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all.

In the blink of an eye, he relied on the swordsmanship instilled in his brain by the Dark Guardian class template, easily slashed four wolves, and also devoured the souls of the wolves.

"No, we just didn't expect you to have excellent swordsmanship. Trist quickly exchanged a look with Bruno and reluctantly squeezed out a smile in response.

Now he is more and more unable to see through this black dragon whose style of acting is "weird" everywhere, and he doesn't even understand what the other party is thinking in his head and what he plans to do.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the dragon has left Ten Towns, and the next headache should be the ruler of Luskan.

"I said that learning and knowledge are the ladder of progress. With enough knowledge, even the weakest goblins can kill the gods. Alright, that's all for the small talk, let's hurry up and get rid of these pesky beasts and add a little fresh meat to dinner by the way. ”

The words just fell!

Zhang Cheng was like an arrow off the string, and rushed out directly towards the location of the winter wolf.

Just as everyone's eyes were drawn to him, Ian curled the corners of his mouth to reveal a bloodthirsty expression, silently pulled out a dagger glowing with cold light, and gently slashed it on the back of Tracy's hand.

Moment!

The half-elf swayed like drunkenness, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Seeing this, the two wolves quickly pounced and bit on their throats and kept tearing, and in the blink of an eye, the blood stained the snow red.

"Bastard, how dare you?!" Ian pretended to be shocked and angry, stabbed one of them with a sword, and then kicked the other one with his foot, picking up Tracy's body to stop the bleeding.

But unfortunately, for a person who has already lost his breath, stopping the bleeding is undoubtedly useless, and in the end he can only put down the corpse and rush into the wolves to kill.

With intimate cooperation and powerful acting skills, the two easily eradicated the hidden dangers in the team.

After the battle was over, Trist and the others, who knew nothing, also held a small funeral for the spies of the Harpist Alliance, and then began to clean the battlefield (mainly to peel off the precious fur of the winter wolf) and find a relatively safe place to prepare for camping.

As for dinner, it was naturally stewed wolf meat and roasted wolf meat.

Although everyone knew that these wolves had probably eaten living people, most people didn't care about them in the extremely harsh environment of the Frozen Wasteland, and the greedy halfling Regis ate the weight of three people.

After dinner, while cleaning up the pots and bowls, Ian stuffed a harp-shaped pendant and an undelivered letter into Zhang Cheng's hand.

You don't have to ask to know that the pendant is a token of the harpist's spies identifying each other, and the letter contains information about the Shattered Crystal and himself.

"Interesting, Harpist Alliance, I seem to have found a good outlet for ......" Zhang Cheng's pupils burst out with flames of madness and destruction.

He could feel that his sanity was becoming more and more fragile as time went on, and even his dreams at night were images of killing civilians and destroying towns.

Instead of reluctantly continuing to suppress, it is better to find an opportunity to vent appropriately, anyway, his future path is destined to be the enemy of those guys in the good camp, so he simply does not do anything, and first destroys the other party's eyes and ears.

The first step was to uproot all the harpist bases in the area around Luskan with the help of the Arcane Brotherhood.

Clincinibon will be more than happy to assist the new owner in completing this cat-and-mouse game.

With the exception of Mind Flayer and a scarce number of Psychic Warlocks, no creature can resist its breathtaking power......

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