340 Traveler from Another World (Part I)
At the end of the last month, the weather is already much cooler, especially when the double moon travels in the sky, and when the evening breeze gradually rises, even the strongest warriors will be wrapped in a cloak.
To the north of the Phocles, in a small cave near the Snowman, a caravan had already built a bonfire, and the hired warriors sat around the campfire in twos and threes, baking some hard dough by the heat of the flames.
A gust of wind blew through the mouth of the cave, the campfire shook a few times, and a shadow appeared at the mouth of the cave, and the moonlight stretched his shadow long, but did not illuminate his face.
"Who?"
Two soldiers near the exit put down their bread, grabbed their weapons with the other hand, and got up, but they did not rush closer.
The visitor didn't care about the bright weapon, it was normal to walk outside and be wary of outsiders, and this was just an ordinary cave, not a settlement where caravans often camped, it was normal to be a little wary, and then again, the other party was afraid that he had bad intentions, and he was afraid that there would be many people on the other side and rob him.
"Just like you, just an unlucky traveler."
As he spoke, he took off his hood, revealing a youthful faceβespecially compared to the weather-beaten warriors.
"Unlucky traveler?"
The guards of the caravan obviously didn't believe the young man's words, this barren mountain and wilderness is the junction of two major territories, and encountering bandits and robbers is as normal as eating and drinking, but it is not a place where anyone can walk at will.
The others also took up their weapons, and several archers also pulled the bowstring in half of their hands, and the arrows pointed diagonally at the ground in front of them, and they would shoot the young man at the slightest movement.
"Of course, I'm just an unlucky traveler, and I'll just be able to summon a little bit to defend myself, don't be so nervous, you see," the young man smiled, and then chanted a spell that no one could understand: "I am summoned by a traveler from another time and space, Willy, a mighty warrior, a patron saint of the weak, come here, and fight with a sword in my name!" β
As soon as the words fell, countless gray-white points of light appeared out of thin air in front of him, and quickly converged, condensing into a gray-white portal, different from the oval-shaped, illusory ripples of other summoning spells, this portal was like an ordinary gate made of gray-white stones, square and angular, with gray-white ripples rippling in the middle of the gate.
"Listen to your call." With a sonorous answer, a tall figure walked out of the portal.
At the same time, a faint voice sounded in Al's heart: "Master, can we not read such a line next time?" I almost didn't want to come out. β
"This ...... How can it be! β
In the caravan, the caravan leader who had learned some magic knowledge couldn't help but exclaim, he had never seen such a portal, and he had never heard of any summoning technique that could summon a big living person out!
"We are mortal after all."
The young man smiled and replied to the proverb, snapped his fingers again, and some gray-white points of light appeared, condensing a set of steel swords and shields in the hands of the summoned person.
"Now, can I rest here for the night?"
"Of course!"
The leader of the caravan nodded busily, and waved his hand for the guards to put away their weapons, and watched as the young man walked to the corner of the cave, while the guards he summoned began to gather weeds and rubble and spread out the covers.
Seeing this, the leader of the caravan also put aside his doubts, thought about it, and picked up two bottles of fruit wine and a dried meat and walked towards the young man, he was only guarding against this person being the outpost of the bandit group, but the ability shown by this person dispelled many of his concerns, how could a young man with such a heritage be bored enough to join the bandit group?
And even if the other party has bad intentions, just one summoned warrior is not enough to threaten the caravan, and the chamber of commerce behind them is not afraid of the forces behind these inheritors.
"What are you, this chief?"
Seeing the caravan leader walking towards this side, the young man showed a puzzled expression, but the caravan leader could see it clearly, and the young man's eyes were clearly smiling.
"I saw that the little brother didn't bring a lot of luggage, so I sent some wine and food, which can be regarded as apologizing to you for the disrespect of my subordinates just now."
The leader of the caravan pretended not to see the ridicule in the young man's eyes, put down the dried fruit wine and meat in his hand, and sat opposite the young man with a smile: "I don't know where the little brother is going?" β
The young man tilted his head and thought for a while, suddenly laughed, reached out and took a bottle of fruit wine, looked up and poured a big sip, before replying: "I came out this time, I was going to travel around, where to go, and now I have not decided, I don't know where the leader's caravan is going?" β
When the leader of the caravan saw him drinking, he immediately laughed: "We are about to return to Snow City, if the little brother doesn't dislike it, why don't we go on the road together?" β
"It's okay, the legendary Snow City, I've wanted to see it for a long time," the young man nodded with a smile and stretched out his right hand to the caravan leader: "The leader just calls me Isu, and in the future, please take care of me." β
"Locke, just call me Uncle Locke," the leader of the caravan also smiled and stretched out his right hand, grabbed Isu's forearm and shook it, "When we return to Snow City, Uncle will treat you well." β
"Then you're going to be welcome!"
Isu smiled heartily and waved his hand to Willy, who was busy next to him, and Willy suddenly understood, picked up the covered bed again, and walked towards the open space next to the campfire.
Isu himself picked up the fruit wine and dried meat, chatted with old Locke, and walked to the bonfire, through the light of the dancing fire, Isu finally saw the emblem on the wooden box on the other side, and saw the familiar sign of swords and arrows, Isu couldn't help but sigh lightly.
Old Locke followed Yi Su's gaze and immediately laughed: "Why, little brother, do you also recognize the emblem of our Chamber of Commerce?" β
"I just came out of the Silent City of Darkness this morning, and the dwarven elevator still has this sign engraved on it, do you think I recognize it!" Yi Su complained frantically in his heart, but he said: "I've heard people say it before, and after hearing it a lot, I naturally wrote it down." β
"Ahaha!" Old Locke suddenly grinned: "That's natural, thanks to the Lord Lord and our Elder, now our Sharp Arrow Chamber of Commerce is not only famous in the Skyrim Province, but also in the entire Northern Continent!" β
"Your Excellency? Lord of Snowman? β
Isu was a little confused, wasn't this Sharp Arrow Chamber of Commerce the industry of the "strongest traverser"? What does it have to do with the lord of Snowman, Barguf? Could it be that Barguv was killed in the civil war, and that guy took Balguv's place?
Hearing Ysu's question, Old Locke immediately stared at Ysu, with a weird smile on his face, until Isu couldn't help but look down at his crotch, and then said: "Lord Balgulf has also helped a lot, and it is said that all taxes have been exempted directly for our Chamber of Commerce, but I'm talking about Lord Silent City, the hero who fought against vampires, the leader of the Demon Army, and the Demon Lord of the Black Descend, Lord Soya!" β
"That guy has a lot of names!" Isu's heart was slightly sour, but there was a look of sudden realization on his face: "It turned out to be him!" Even at home, I've heard a lot about Sawyer! I didn't expect you, I didn't expect you to ......."
Seeing that Isu was "so excited that he was incoherent", Old Locke smiled even more happily, and even the guards and archers laughed along, and the atmosphere that was still a little rusty suddenly became harmonious.
Sure enough, life is like a drama, and it all depends on acting skills.
A certain actor was surrounded by everyone, but there was a slightly gloomy sigh in his heart.