"Mr. Gross, where would that monster you said it would be?"

After wandering around the forest for a whole hour, Miss Mage Radia finally couldn't help asking—the bandit leader seemed to have no purpose in this trip, but he was riding his horse in circles, looking here and there from time to time, like a summer rain after a rainy day to look for mushrooms under a tree stump.

But it hadn't rained in the last month or two, and the cold weather wasn't suitable for mushrooms to grow - Gross looked up at the sunlight overhead, and the ghostly claws seemed to come to life, and he blinked, and his vision changed back to a normal late autumn scene.

It was just some delusion, but he would never admit it: he was lost.

The scene in the forest looked similar everywhere, and he meditated in his mind about the gray stone in the shape of bamboo shoots, but the stone seemed to be playing hide and seek with him, and he couldn't find it. The scenery in front of me constantly overlaps with the picture in my memory, and it is a little plausible......

Hearing Miss Mage's inquiry, he turned his head and said unhurriedly, "That monster may have gone to breakfast now, we can rest for a while and wait a little longer." ”

"Doesn't that sound so unreliable?"

This was Miss Lady's secret slander, but when she heard the bandit leader say, "Take a break," she immediately jumped out of the saddle, sat down on a stump the size of a clay bowl, and began to pound her knees and calves with her little fists—she had spent more time riding horses than she had ever done in the days she had ever met Gross, the leader of the bandits.

"Chief, the wolf you said ......"

Scott spoke again behind him, and this was undoubtedly a good time to bring up the matter - the bandit leader smiled, "Scott, I think you can now practice a formal sword technique." ”

"Boss, are you here to teach it yourself?" Scott was a little hopeful and a little scared - Gross often taught them that true swordsmanship comes from a lot of practice, but just thinking about the so-called swordsmanship practice made Scott feel pain all over his body.

The lethality of the wooden sword used in practice should never be underestimated.

"Are there any other suitable teachers to teach?"

Gross dismounted and walked on the soft dirt floor, and he took a few steps in a certain direction, leaving behind him a shallow tin boot footprint. Regarding the matter of the "Frost Wolf King", he didn't find a good way for a while, but he didn't want to go back like this-

The Silverleaf Forest is not large compared to the mountains of Nogo, and according to the game map, it is roughly the size of a medium-sized city in the kingdom, such as Ensada north of Silverleaf Town.

Speaking of Ensada, Gross can't help but think of the "undoing, undead" Mr. Count in the main plot line of the game in his previous life, by the way, what's his name?

Forget it, the name doesn't matter. Anyway, he remembered: in the spring of the year of the Red Moon, four or five months after the end of October of the year of the new moon, the Count, who had taken the wrong medicine, or what was wrong in his head, had secretly organized a secret dark ritual - his piety and enthusiasm had finally struck a high-ranking lich in the underworld of Dill, and he had successfully refined him into a skeleton.

And the Elantt Kingdom, as a human kingdom, will never recognize a skeleton lord and a necromantic count!

As a result, a war broke out between the nobles of the eastern frontier of Nogo - a war recorded in the texts as the "Rebellion of Ambition" that lasted for two years and spread to nearby territories beyond Nogo. In the plot, this is also the opening scene of the subsequent series of wars between the Elantra Kingdom and the undead of Diel.

Gross paced back and forth through the woodland, and whenever he thought about things, he was used to walking around like this......

……

"Your Royal Highness Princess, a monster has been found ahead."

Chief of the Guard, Cohen, reported to Princess Samantha on horseback.

The Northland Legion's team of lancers rode through the Blossom Field, and their destination was Talen in north-central Nogo. At this time, the late autumn season can no longer see the beautiful scenery of flowers blooming at the turn of spring and summer, only a deep green as ink in the distance-it is a silver leaf forest intertwined with the field of flowers, but unfortunately the current scenery is also the same as the land under your feet, full of withered autumn.

The fully armed cavalry were silent all the way, only occasionally soothing or directing the horses under them, but at this moment, the horses suddenly stopped and became agitated—this team had scouts to scout their surroundings, and after this unusual movement, there were even more scouts.

The situation was soon discovered - in the woods ahead, an alienated frost wolf had appeared. Compared to the average maned wolf or frost wolf, this monster is even larger than a tall Western warhorse.

Of course, it was just a bonus for the elite lancers of the Northland Legion.

Princess Samantha galloped forward, surrounded by the lancers—

Whew—

This is the long howl of a wolf.

The sound rippled in all directions, and the tiny branches of the trees in the forest shook slightly—the bandit leader who heard the wolf howl stopped wandering, and he could now be sure of the fact that the frost wolf king might have moved, unlike the fixed range of territory in the game.

He had already discerned the direction in which the wolf howl was coming from.

Almost with the fastest movement, he jumped on the back of the pony, "Let's go!" ”

Miss Mage pulled up the hem of her robe, grabbed the reins and hurriedly climbed onto the horse's back, the frequency of the horse's hooves quickly became dense, and the birds resting on the branches of the trees in the forest screamed in bursts......

Gross is praying in his heart that no one will rob the boss......

The lancers, clad in metal armor and white overcoats, had entered the woods where the monsters were—a forest that connected to the silver-leafed forest in the distance, like a giant's arm sticking out, and unlike the other major tree species in the forest, the tall trees here had thick, exposed roots.

A huge frost wolf with a silver mane stood between the roots of the trees, and when it saw these ill-intentioned humans, it raised its head, and its gray eyes that seemed to be able to speak showed bloodlust -

In its mouth, dagger-like teeth glowed with a cold cold light.

In Discord, the Frostwolf King of the Silver Leaf Forest is a wild roaming boss with 15 combat levels, and its template is still elite - but due to the lack of weapons and equipment, monsters such as beasts are usually much weaker than humans or humanoids.

Princess Samantha drew her sword.

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