The bright midday sun seemed to make people forget the pain they had experienced for a while, and the players on the ruins of Fillingmore finally dispersed, and the game system's compensation began to be slowly distributed. None of this has much to do with what happens next, as the protagonist of this story is not a player himself.

Distant Mountains, the mountains that cross southwest of Fillingmore, when the wild boar sets foot in the mountain area, the system gives a hint that this is the [Death Mountain], the name is simple and domineering.

The Death Mountains are mostly steep, and like Mount Sihot, northeast of Fellmawr's Plains, they are home to high-level monsters. And in the Sihote Mountains boar saw a bipedal dragon, and today, he is here to challenge the real dragon.

"The skeleton legion doesn't have to go all into the mountains, and the terrain here is not convenient for deploying troops." Prancy appeared next to the wild boar early in the morning, and today's battle is not trivial, and Lin Yutian does not have much confidence at all. "A tenth is enough."

"There are more soldiers than there are many," Galio said in a deep voice, looking at the steel crossbows that were slowly being carried into the mountain, which was another big reason for Lin Yutian to attack Fillingmore. "No amount of troops can be deployed against the existence of the dragon, and we need the firepower to suppress the dragon head-on. Master, let me confront it head-on. ”

"You can't resist an attack from a black dragon that has survived for an unknown amount of time," advises Prancy, "and I can feel his lair built in a deep ravine, and the terrain on either side of the ravine is powerful against us. Put the crossbow on it. Wait a minute...... It seems to be aware of the speed of our advance, and the arrogant guy continues to sleep in the lair! This is a contempt and insult to me! ”

"It's better for you to go out of the mountain yourself. Just kill it here, and it will save us trouble. Lin Yutian joked with a smile.

"Yes. As long as you can withstand the catastrophe caused by my official intervention, this is in the camp of light. A lot of old guys who lurk above our heads have very sensitive noses. ”

Lin Yutian smiled, his mind continued to search for a way to defeat this dragon, knowing that he knew that he would win a hundred battles, he first had to find out how much strength the other party had. His self-confidence has always been based on Prancy's feelings, of course, Prancy will not lie to him, nor will he deliberately send him to the dragon's mouth, but Lin Yutian has always been a little uneasy.

But who would be the right person to send to find the way? Facing the dragon head-on, whether or not you can escape is another matter. Whether you can judge the strength of the other party is another matter.

"Moyu went to find Sarum, why hasn't he come back yet?" Lin Yutian asked in a low voice. Galio turned to look at the mountain with his great sword, they were now halfway up the mountain pass, and when they looked out, they could see the entire sea.

In the jungle, Sarum was holding the rope and complaining: "A space mage whose magic is exhausted is not as good as an unarmed farmer!" God, how long will this go to get to the mountains over there! ”

"Hmph, you're not as good as an unarmed village woman." The elven princess uttered the most bitter words of her life. Although the lethality is not strong.

Sarum smiled and straightened his hairstyle, feeling a little impressed by the gentleness of this elf princess, and deliberately expanded the topic: "Beautiful princess, can you look at your face without your permission?" ”

"I'll kill myself as soon as I free my hands!" Her Royal Highness shouted, craned her neck.

"Huh. It's as valuable as your life," Sarum continued, sneering. "If you know what kind of means my master has, you will definitely regret that you didn't choose to commit suicide for what you did before. It's attacking me, a nimble magician. Tsk, do you think death is the end? My master has a very beautiful angel under him. She was originally the enemy, and after being killed by her master, she was resurrected by her master with necromancy, and she also has the most beautiful face at this time. ”

"What are you talking nonsense? Evil magicians are mentally ill, and this theory of magic is correct. ”

"Hey," Sarum burst into a rage, "Listen, I, the deputy head of the Royal Magic Order, Sarum. Norway. Finch is a rookie in the wizarding world with lofty ideals and a normal personality! ”

The elven princess sneered, very unimpressed by a young man's self-proclaimed title and flaunting, "A rookie of magic with lofty ideals and a normal personality, who used the forbidden scroll in the beautiful Fillingmore to destroy hundreds of thousands of elves and the griffin knights of the Holy See of Light, those souls surround your head, and you can hear their cries!" ”

"Enough!" Sarum's hands trembled, but he subconsciously looked at the top of his head, covered in sweat and hair. With his left hand, he pulled the elven princess in front of him, and Sarum's face was a little hideous, and his nerves were tense: "You must first understand that this is a war, a war!" Any powerful means of killing and injuring the enemy can be used in war. Yes, I closed Phillmore's teleportation array and destroyed Phillmore's main city defense magic array, but I didn't kill any ordinary elves with my own hands! ”

"You think I won't be able to break Fillingmore without being these masters? Joke, the master can crush your city with one finger, I am just fulfilling the orders given to me by the master! ”

The elven princess was stunned by Sarum's madness, and couldn't believe what the man in front of her said at this time, or more intimidated by the magician's hideousness at this time.

"Y-What do you want to do?"

Whew!

It wasn't Sarum's howl, it was a noise from the side. The two people who were close to each other turned their heads to look, and a gray figure appeared in the jungle on the side.

Dire Wolf, a seventy-second level monster of the Beast of War, is a messenger of death scattered around the Death Mountains.

"Look, the master has sent a monster to pick us up! Your life and death will soon be deceived! Sarum took two steps back and greeted the baring toothed dire wolf affectionately, "Little one, you look much more powerful." ”、

The dire wolf fell backwards, as if he didn't understand what he was trying to do without scaring the weak two-legged creature. With its front legs bent and its hind legs slowly kicking the ground, it was already preparing to attack.

Sarum didn't doubt him, and he wouldn't understand that the monsters above level sixty-five in this jungle were not the little boar brothers, and in his impression, the surrounding jungle was already his master's territory. "Come here, let me test if your fur is soft, it must feel great to ride you."

With two snaps, Sarum clapped his palms at the dire wolf and strode over. And the dire wolf walked backwards under this unintentional psychological oppression, although the wolf was full of ferocity, but when it walked alone, it was more cautious.

"Hey!" Sarum was a little louder, and the dire wolf turned around and ran, much to Sarum's puzzlement.

Whew—

The wolf howl came from the forest, and the scared away dire wolf began to use the wolf pack unified passive skill 'Call Friends', and Sarum blinked, feeling as if something was wrong.

"I think," the elven princess took two steps back, pulling Sarum back half a step with her rope, "we should get out of here first." ”

"Don't worry, Your Highness." Sarum grabbed the rope and wrapped it around his arm little by little, shortening the distance between the two again, "In the Warcraft Realm, my master is the supreme being. ”

With a few swishing sounds, several gray figures passed through the forest, and Sarum couldn't help but frown: "Look, they are worried that one won't be able to carry you, so they called a few more ......."

Woo! The demon wolf roared and stepped forward, a green light flashing in the jungle, and Sarum's words came to an abrupt end.

Where are there a few, and the wolves that are slowly approaching in all directions definitely exceed the number of more than a hundred, and they are slowly approaching the two people in the middle.

It seems that the situation is a little wrong...... "Don't worry, my master is omnipotent." ”

"Now is not the time to praise your master, bastard, untie my ropes!" The elven princess was unexpectedly not panicked, and Sarum was already sweating in her palms. "Hurry up!"

"They should have been sent by their owners to pick us up, don't be nervous!"

"You!" The elven princess clenched her silver teeth, and a pair of beautiful eyes glared at Sarum. And Sarum was still muttering, and his forehead was already covered with hot sweat; The surrounding dire wolf packs have been forced into a dangerous distance of five meters. (To be continued......)