038 【Behind Enemy Lines】

"I ran into a Scrimins Lord, but I couldn't kill him...... It's almost, damn it. ”

Rowe looked at the spear in his hand, "This is the lord's weapon?" ”

"Yes."

With that, Ander picked up the spear.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed on Luo Wei's waist, and the holy light pointer came out, but he trembled slightly, and the direction of his finger was not very stable.

Luo Wei was stunned for a moment, and then realized that since this spear was the weapon of Lord Scrims, it must be deeply tainted with sin, which caused the Holy Covenant to sense.

He thought for a moment, "Ander, isn't the place where you fought this time far away?" ”

"Not far."

Luo Wei hesitated for a moment, and then said, "If I have a way to find the specific location of that Scrimins Lord, do you want to go with me to kill him?" ”

Ander was unimpressed: "How is this possible. ”

Luo Wei asked repeatedly, "To go or not?" ”

Anderwen raised his head: "Are you serious?" Can you really find that lord? ”

"You know I know some magic." Rowe said, then pointing at his spear, "As long as I have this, I can find Lord Scrimins' hideout." ”

Ander looked down at the spear in his hand, and was silent for a moment: "Although Lord Scrims is not strong, there will definitely be a large number of Scrimins around him, just the two of us, won't there be no return?" ”

"We don't have to fight the other Scrimins, I can find the exact location of the lord, as long as I kill the lord immediately and run, the danger should not be great." Rowe added, "You know, once a lord dies, the fragile discipline of the Scrimins crumbles in an instant. ”

Ander thought for a long time: "How accurate?" ”

"That's all there is to it." Luo Wei gestured with his thumb and forefinger like a bug.

"The merits of the war belong to you, and the spoils of war belong to me, how about it?" He continued.

He didn't know what loot Scrimson's lair had, but he didn't think it would be nothing.

Even if there is really nothing, he does not feel at a loss, after all, he can at least receive a revenge reward.

If you're lucky, a few more Scrimins elites will come around the lord and take them away in waves.

Ander was obviously moved, and thought for a moment: "Let's call Vane too, the three of them are a little safer." ”

After being rescued by Lowe, Vane soon became both Ander and Rowe's mutual friends.

"Yes." Luo Wei agreed without much hesitation.

Andrew: "When are you leaving?" ”

Luo Wei: "I'll have to be free in a few days, well, three or five days." The specific time will be determined, and you will have to arrange it too. ”

As warriors, Ander and Vane also patrol and stand guard at times, so they have to find a time when both of them are free.

"Here's for you." Ander handed the spear over.

Luo Wei only took out the dagger, cut a piece of it from the wooden handle of the spear and put it away: "That's enough." ”

Later, they consulted with Vane for a moment, and the three of them agreed to go behind enemy lines and go to Lord Scrimins' lair at night six days later.

Although this was contrary to the discipline of the camp, the Asgardians had a strong admiration for the warriors, and the punishment was absolutely minimal and symbolic if they returned triumphantly.

As for the reason why Luo Wei decided to act in a few days, it was not for anything else, but for the sake of the quick potion.

Although with the help of the Holy Light Pointer, he was sure to touch all the way to Lord Scrimins's bedroom, but there was no guarantee that he would be chased by the Scrimins, so it was naturally better to bring a quick potion in case of emergency.

Two days later, Luo Wei researched the recipe for the Swift Potion, and also found an alternative to Swift Grass, Shuttle Grass, a fairly common herb produced by Warnerheim, with an 88% substitution degree.

He got busy that day, making quick potions.

By the time he was about to set off, Luo Wei had already prepared six bottles of Swiftness Potion, exactly two bottles per person.

Night.

"What is this?" Vane took the two bottles of swiftness potion that Luo Wei handed over, and wondered.

"A potion that increases our running speed, and it will help us if we are unfortunate enough to be chased by a large number of Scrimins," Rowe said. ”

"Grab the potion, let's go now."

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the three of them sneaked out of the camp and into the damp and dense forest, taking advantage of the fact that a patrol of soldiers was not looking.

Before he set out, Rowe sandwiched a fragment of Lord Scrimins' spear in the Covenant.

At this moment, he looked down at his waist, and the Holy Pact's holy light pointer was flickering, pointing firmly in a direction deep in the forest.

"Let's go."

He stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the Holy Covenant, followed by Ander and Vane.

Lord Scrimins' lair isn't too far from the camp.

The three of them hurried to full speed, and after a few hours, the angle of the Holy Light pointer shook significantly, which obviously meant that the two sides were extremely close.

"Be careful." Vane said softly, pointing ahead.

That's a bunch of ...... No, a litter of Scrimins.

At this moment, they were piled up in twos and threes, some eating, some biting each other, naked, like wild beasts...... In fact, most Scrimins should indeed be classified as beasts, as was the case with the Covenant.

There may be very few Scriminthians within a radius of ten miles who are counted as intelligent beings, and they are the geniuses of the Scriminthians.

The trio carefully bypassed the Scrimins and continued on their way.

It's just that as they go deeper, there are more and more Scrimson people around, and they gather in groups, all over the mountains, and their body odor even condenses into bursts of fishy wind, blowing in their faces.

The three of them tried their best to finally sneak deeper into the next layer.

But then they got worried.

"What to do, there is no seam at all." Andel said.

Luo Wei looked ahead, and couldn't help frowning, and was silent for a while.

At this moment, the Scrimins in front of them were almost densely covered in the ground, and there were not even many places to stay, let alone stealth paths.

However, the goal is also relatively clear.

In the middle of the Scrimson sea stood a half-cut giant tree, nearly ten meters in diameter, with several openings carved out of it, as if it had been converted into a building. The Scrimins have very few buildings, and this is the largest one.

There were also some Scrimson elites standing guard and patrolling around, and although the route was scattered, like a naughty child's game, it was also somewhat platoon-like.

There is no doubt that the large building in the middle, which has been converted from a half-cut giant tree, is the palace of Lord Scrimins.

And that's exactly what happened, and the Holy Light pointed straight at the half of the giant tree.

Strangely enough, though, the hands were still flickering slightly rhythmically, as if Lord Scrims was doing some kind of rhythmic movement inside......