Chapter 12: Heroic Spirits and Flame Knights

After receiving the message from Bellingis through gestures, Urs also raised his arms, palms and fingers knowingly, signaling the little girl to wait for the three of them on his side, and at the same time paying attention to whether there was any strange movement under his feet and around, and after confirming that it was correct, he arranged for Xia to cast a silence on the grass in front of him and sneaked there with everyone, and through the gap between the grasses, he saw that the place further ahead seemed to be the end of this mountain forest.

Or the edge of one of the directions.

The vegetation area of weeds and trees stops here, and a steep rock and earth cliff rises abruptly in front of it, creating a boundary between the rocks and the woodland.

The four members of the team, led by young men, hid in the wooded grass on one side of the line, and a little distance away from the grass, they saw a dark cave entrance in front of the rocky cliff on the other side of the line, and several gnoll guards in armor and weapons stood on both sides of the cave to guard the entrance.

The gnoll guards wore studded and worn studded leather armor, plus a short-sleeved chain mail worn by one of the higher-looking creatures, which gave them a slightly tight discomfort on their bodies that were over two meters tall, and even the weapons in the monsters' hands seemed to be a size smaller than their size.

As soon as Urs looked at their equipment, he knew that the stupid gnolls and robbers must have been fooling themselves with the loot they had plundered again.

Many of the humanoid monsters in Castaño's surface world have a habit of looting, and because humans may differ in size from them, there is no guarantee that the loot they will loot will be suitable for them.

He said in his heart that these evil monsters really can't get along with normal human beings - maybe a few can, but most of them are bastards who can snatch and never work, the so-called production is impossible to produce, it is impossible to move towards civilization in this life, and only by plundering and killing can the savage nature be maintained.

Under the cover of the moonlight and the grass at night, Urs carefully observed the cave and the monsters guarding the entrance for a while, and then retreated to a small clearing behind the grass with the three girls who were traveling with him, until he withdrew from the range of the magic generated by the silence technique, and then took out a gold ring and a small red crystal amulet from the spatial ring on his finger, and then picked up the golden ring and put it through the middle finger of his right hand.

"Sharpeur, Karpass, come out......"

He opened his mouth to read lightly, wearing a golden ring called the Ring of the Warbler in his right hand, and holding a summoning talisman made of the fire elemental crystal nucleus in his left hand, and his breath was carried with a small voice to meet him.

Receiving a command from the holder of the summoning medium that the two summoned creatures lodged in the ring and amulet should not be disobeyed, and there was no need to disobey this instruction, they immediately appeared in front of the young man on the right and left—among them, the Heroic Spirit Knight of the Thorn Lion on the right bowed down on one knee and bowed his head, and the summoning process manifested as countless golden glow particles appearing in mid-air, and then quickly coalescing together to form the outline of his form, and shaped into flesh, weapons, and armor;

The other one on the left is Karpass, as the young man called, but instead of the Necro Knight that Thorns had encountered on Misty Isles, but Karpass, the Fire Knight who is now made of fire elementals.

The Flame Knight Karpas is a large elemental creature that is half human and half horse, the upper part is a male body holding a scimitar and a round shield, and the lower part is a horse body with four hooves on the ground, and the pitch-black body has put away a layer of fire clothing that would have covered the body surface like a carapace, and it looks like a charred centaur corpse, but as long as you pay a little attention, you can find that this "corpse" is actually alive, and it also comes out of the black nose of the upper half of the human body, as if it is breathing......

"Mmmm......mm

But it was a pity that he couldn't speak normally like a human, so he only kowtowed to the young man like Shaperel beside him, and made a low voice from his throat to show his loyalty as a summoned creature, and then heard the Heroic Spirit Knight summoned by the Warbler Ring next to him ask:

"Good evening, Lord Urs, what do you have to do this time?"

Shapoel is the first Immortal Knight to awaken since Urs activated the Warbler Ring, and is one of the commanders of the Thorn Lion Legion, having led the other Immortal Knights with him as Urs's lieutenant a few months ago.

Urs stood in front of the knight, and through the side of his helmet he could see that he had black hair and yellow skin similar to his own, and that he was about thirty years old, but the contours of his face were completely different from those of the Holmes and Arransts of the Emerald Bay coast, and more like the faces of the Orientals in the memory of the young man......

Well, of course, it's not too far to the east, it's probably just east to the Zoroastrian Plateau east of the Kasha Desert, geographically between Kasha and the Far East, not enough to enter the imperial territory of the Eastern Dynasty "Yin", after all, the name Shapur obviously has nothing to do with the cultural style of the Far Easterners.

He looked at the side face of the Heroic Knight under his helmet and thought about it casually, considering that the Emperor Calvinland, the Emperor of the Golden Command, had welcomed foreign soldiers when he first formed the army, and was therefore not too surprised by the latter's origin and background during his lifetime, and then said to him according to the current situation:

"Shappel, our enemies this time are a group of gnolloll bandits entrenched in a cave lair in front of this, as well as a few forest camps that may exist near that cave."

"What? Those monsters still have camps in the mountains and forests we walked? As soon as the young man's words fell, Bellinglis was startled without waiting for Shapur to reply, and immediately looked around with a little fear, and then heard the voice of the Immortal Knight explain to herself—

"It's a simple way to lay out, to lure the enemy deeper, the future Grand Magister." Sharpel looked up, smiled, and told her what Urs had just mentioned, by her favorite name, "The gnolls are not intelligent, but they are not unintelligent, and it is possible that there are several undetectable forest camps hidden in the mountains. ”

"But I didn't notice any gnolls along the way, did I? We're not being tracked or spied on by anyone. Although the little girl was subconsciously happy to hear Sharpel call her future Miss Magister, she immediately expressed her worries with a little apprehension.

Although she is sometimes a little sloppy in her personality, she is still quite confident in the series of thief skills that Gloleden has taught her in the past.

Shapur kept a smile on his face, as if he had predicted that the little dwarf girl would ask him such a rhetorical question, so he continued unhurriedly: "Then let us believe that there is no flaw in your reconnaissance skills, the future Miss Archmage, the gnolls and robbers we will face this time may be hiding their camp in the depths of the mountain forest. ”

"Deeper?"

"Yes, deeper - the reason why those hidden camps have not been discovered by you is because they are not aware of the possibility of your existence in the first place, and their function is not to sentry, but to create a link with the cavern, to cut off our rear path and form a flanking attack while we attack the cave - am I right, Lord Urs?"

"Absolutely." Seeing him turn his gaze to himself, Urs smiled and nodded, thinking that the Lion of the Thorns was worthy of being a professional army with extremely high military qualities, and it only took a little time for the commander to immediately understand and analyze the surrounding enemy situation.

He was immediately very satisfied with Shappel's reaction, since he didn't need to spend too much energy to explain the situation to the other party, and then it only took a short time to arrange the offensive plan of his group in this operation.

……

A few minutes later, a living room deep in the Gnoll Cave.

A trickster who is both a thief and a mage, and is adept at incorporating the power of magic into traps, he sits on a stone bench in front of a table playing with some of his favorite trap devices, and on the surface of the table are a few candles with a slight flickering fire.

This wicked man had a white face, obviously not of the age of aging, his golden hair had begun to dry up and bald, his high-arched nose looked slightly sinister and terrifying between the two deep-set eye sockets, and his body under his neck was encased in a black robe like a sack, and suddenly he heard a familiar dog barking from the cavern tunnel leading to the room—

"Whew! Whoa! Whew-"

"Panic!" Raldak stopped what he was doing and turned to that side, his eyes displeased to see and reprimand a gnoll robber who had come to tell the news, his eyes glaring at his ridiculous virtue and a little unconsciously annoyed, "Speak slowly, in the lingua franca I taught you. ”

The gnolll robber who came to the sorcerer man in a panic seemed to be trained in language, and when he asked himself, he immediately tried to adjust his breathing, and then reported in a thick gnolll accent in his mouth: "Rael... Da Ya... My lord. ”

"Go on, I'll listen."

"Creepers... Attack... In the crumbs... Come on. ”

Its lingua franca is slurred, and its articulation is worse than singing out of tune, and it sounds so hard that Raldaq had the heart to teach it a human language.

Rardak listened patiently to its report, surprisingly understandable, the expression on his face did not fluctuate, and it seemed that he was not surprised by it, but he guessed in his heart that the fools who dared to provoke him were the militia of Merar Village. Or did the Count of Sword Castle finally send his private troops? Or is there any way of adventurers and mercenaries who don't know the height of the sky and want to run to death?

Hum......

The trickster smiled coldly as he watched the gnoll bandits, who could barely speak the lingua franca, continue to ask, "How many invaders are there?" Where in the cave are you now? Give me a more accurate location and quantity. ”

"Creepers... Loved to... Cavities... In the middle. The gnoll robber struggled to keep his tongue under control, struggling to pronounce an unaccustomed pronunciation from his mouth, "Rat Volume... Squeak has... Two pigeons. ”

"Almost in the middle of the cave? Very well, they will die miserably, because the trap I have set up there is already hungry and thirsty......" Raldak pinched his fingers excitedly, and was just about to reflexively let out a cruel word, but then his face was stunned, "Ah wait—what are the numbers?" Only two? ”()

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