The lava lands are almost half a month away from the Warsong Clan's settlement, and Shoram originally estimated that he would be able to reach his home in mid-October, before the first snow arrives (Avalon has four distinct seasons, each season is three months, and October is actually winter), but Shoram didn't expect the Crucible Clan's folks to be so welcoming, and there were so many gifts that he had to walk. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So unsurprisingly, when the first snow fell, our Soram was still on the road, and the speed of travel in the snow was going to slow down, and Soram himself estimated that it would take at least half a month to get home.......

"Ah......h There are too many things, and you can't throw them away, it's not easy to do, so you can only walk slowly, and you will get a pack beast if you know it. "Solam set up camp in a sheltered depression under a hillside. This depression is a bit like a cave that is not deep, so it is good for sheltering from wind and snow.

"This snow is too big, so you can only rest here first, otherwise, it will be easy to get lost." Soram said to himself, anyway, little Sarufar's birthday will not be until the beginning of December, so there is still plenty of time, and there is no need to rush.

Solam looked at the blizzard outside, and felt that the snow would not stop for a while and a half, and it was estimated that he would not be able to walk today, so he could only wait for tomorrow to see the situation.

As he spoke, he began his daily routine of meditation, in which he could fully communicate with the elements. In this way, his perception can feel the power of the elements more keenly, and Solam obviously feels that the air element and the water element are very active.

After the daily routine meditation is over, Soram doesn't know what to do, there are no handhelds, mobile phones and the like in this world, and in normal times, he can still play cards with other people, play chess or something, and even chat and fart at the worst.

But in this wilderness, there is really nothing to mix time, so you can only sleep upside down, which is also the method of most orcs and cats.

So Soram spread the animal skin blanket next to the fire, leaned on Frostfang's body and began to sleep, not to mention, the wolf's fur was still quite powerful, and after leaning on Frostfang's body for a while, it was warm to death.

Although he didn't feel sleepy, but because he didn't have anything to do, he could only think about it in his head, and I didn't know how to do it, Soram actually thought of the A-movie of that world......

As soon as Solam thought about it, he felt that he had been holding back for too long, and he was sick, but after a while, he couldn't help but think of the pictures that two or three people could play. I've really grown up, and it seems that I'm really going to the outside world to see the world, otherwise I really want to practice the unicorn arm by myself, it's too sad.

Then Soram's thoughts diverged.

How do the people of this world spend those slow and long nights, don't think about those civilians with the surname Lao Bai, they can go home and make villains, they are all blessed. I guess most of them can only go to the tavern for a drink.

Anyway, there is really no alcohol in Avalon, only milk wine, but the degree is not high, plus the orc race, the natural amount of alcohol is amazing, Solam has never seen anyone drunk until now, like Solam's grandfather and the black hand, people who have traveled outside, the only thing that is nostalgic for the outside is those high-level wines, and Avalon's orc milk wine still has a sour taste, anyway, Soram doesn't like it very much.

However, although Avalon's wine is not good, Avalon's tobacco is still very good, and the Furnace Clan is the largest producer of Avalon's tobacco, so thinking so, Soram took out a cigar from his bag, yes, a cigar, this is of course Soram's masterpiece. This is what he specially asked Daddy Muller for some dried tobacco leaves, and then rolled them himself little by little, but when he gave this thing to Daddy Blackhand, Blackhand actually disdained it, he thought that only tobacco can make people feel the taste of tobacco, and rolling tobacco leaves directly to smoke is a very tasteless performance. Soram began to think that the old guy was talking nonsense, so he asked the others, who knows, and the others couldn't accept it............ This surprised Solam, who didn't expect that the knowledge of his previous life was not invincible.

"Whew" Solam lit the cigar in his hand and took a deep breath, although smoking is harmful to health, but with Solam's physique, it is a small matter, it is estimated that even if he smokes 10 cigars a day, there is no.

Looking at the smoke coming out, Solam thought, how do those nobles spend their time? Do you also make villains?

However, according to the pornographic jokes told to him by the black hand father, they are all related to the aristocracy, which shows that the nobles of this world are still quite erosive, but they may not be able to read at night.

Soram also wanted to read a book to pass the time, but Avalon didn't have a book, and when he said this, Soram remembered that he was still illiterate......

This can't be endured, you must know that in the previous life, illiterate people were rare, and in that world illiterate and idiot mean the same, at least in most regions. But where can Soram learn this? Anyway, there are really few people in Avalon who can read, and many legends and history are passed down by word of mouth.

Just as Solam's mind was like a wild horse, thinking about it everywhere, suddenly, a loud roar came from in the distance, and this loud roar immediately made Solam and Frostfang sit up.

"It's like a dragon's roar." Solam could hear it from the voice.

In Avalon there are dragons, but not the kind of intelligent dragons, many of them are bipedal wyverns such as pterosaurs, and although they are also very intelligent, they are still not out of the range of beasts.

These wyverns are very wide in the Avalon branch, and there are many types, such as the lava wyvern that inhabits the lava land, Solam has really seen it with his own eyes, at that time, the entire Crucible clan was sent out by warriors, and it took a lot of effort to get it done, and it also lost a few warriors, and there were many injuries, generally, this creature will not approach the orc settlement, once it is discovered, the nearby orc clans will kill it at any cost, you must know that the wyvern's appetite is very good, and it can eat hundreds of pounds of meat at a time, And with a fierce temperament, it poses a huge threat to both humans and beasts.

Solam and Frostfang both held their breath, there are very few flying dragons that are still active outside in this weather, most of them hibernate directly in winter, and there is only one kind of flying dragon that can be active in this snowstorm - Snow Dragon, which is a kind of flying dragon that lives in areas above the high mountain snow line.

It has no scales on its body, only snow-white fur like mammals, and it is actually a bit reluctant to say that it is a dragon, because its head is very different from that of ordinary dragons, but it is a bit like a bird of prey, but it has horns on its head. The beak is also very bird-like, with no sharp teeth in it. The wings are also not the kind of fleshy membranous and are closer to the wings of birds. But its roar is similar to the cry of a dragon, so the name has a dragon in it.

This kind of monster likes to run out of the mountains to the plains in the blizzard weather, so it is called the snow dragon, but this creature is much stronger than the average flying dragon, first of all, the size, it is one size larger than the general flying dragon, the speed is also amazingly fast, and the ferocious to death, in its recipe, there is nothing living things that do not eat, in the blizzard weather, it will even destroy the orc's beast pen, catch the thunder beast to satisfy hunger.

If it is targeted by it in this kind of weather, it is difficult to escape, don't look at its lack of fangs, this thing's mouth can easily bite metal weapons into several pieces. For example, tearing a healthy adult snow tiger into shreds of flesh is the same as playing with a snow dragon. What's more, the snow dragon can cast spells, and ordinary warriors really can't do anything with it. (The snow dragon plus tail has a length of more than 15 meters and weighs more than 3,000 pounds.) Strength: 22, Intelligence: 8, Agility: 20Constitution: 20Perception: 15Charisma: 16)

Soram didn't want to run to challenge a snow dragon at this time, it was too dangerous, so after guessing that it was a snow dragon, Soram immediately put out the fire.

"Roar" is another loud roar, this voice is just close to close, but from the sound can hear the explosion, it is obvious that this snow dragon seems to be in trouble, is someone fighting with the snow dragon?

Soram hesitated, if it was really other orcs fighting this snow dragon, then he couldn't hide here, it didn't fit the values of a shaman, or even an Avalon orc.

Of course, Solam is not afraid of fighting, in fact, he does not have this kind of emotion, but he is not sure whether he is an orc or not fighting with the snow dragon, if the snow dragon and other fierce beasts are fighting, wouldn't he be surprised by running over.

At this moment, there was an explosion of "boom", and there was an explosion, then it was likely to be an orc, after all, not many beasts could make such a movement.

Soram immediately put the axe on his back, the warhammer in his hand, and used his mind to keep Frostfang from making a sound, and they lurked over to see if there was a chance to strike Snow Dragon in the back.

Thoram and Frostfang swooped quickly in the direction of the roar, and the roar of the snow dragon became more and more urgent, and it seemed that the battle was fierce.

Solam and the others didn't go far before they saw the snow dragon on the top of a hillside, which was more than 17 meters long, covered with wounds of all sizes, and from time to time it swooped down from the air to attack.

After Solam got closer, he found that the person who was fighting with the snow dragon was really a figure, although the whole body was wrapped in a black cloak, I don't know who it was for the time being, but it was definitely not a beast, so Soram didn't delve into who the black figure was, and stared at the snow dragon tightly, looking at the figure, it was not to the point where it couldn't hold on, so Soram could naturally think about how to give the snow dragon a ruthless blow.

First of all, we have to slow down this monster, its speed is really not a joke, don't let him slow down, let alone defeat it, it will be difficult to hit, so Soram decided to throw it with Thor's hammer first, give it a head, and then take advantage of its dizziness, and then use the axe to give it wings or long neck, and hit it hard.

Soram thought of a plan, so he let Frostfang stand by in place, anyway, it wouldn't help much, and he secretly approached the battle site, and the closer he was, the more certain it was.