Chapter 2: The White Wolf of Mount Balan

"Just put him here, right?"

"Yes, thank you so much."

The speaker was a tall mountain woman with dark blue pupils and long brown-red curly hair. She and another man in a black hood had moved a frowning injured man to the bed, and she was finally relieved.

So, she gently rested her right hand against her collarbone and bowed slightly to the person in front of her with the courtesy of a mountain people: "May the staff of Roda Khan be with you." Pls your name is ......"

"Madam, just call me Roland."

The man in the black cloak emitted a poet-like melodious neutral voice.

Roland ...... What a nice name. Are you a native of Caral? ”

Munching on the name reminiscent of blueberries and cats, the mountain woman, who was a head taller than Roland, smiled with just the right amount of curiosity.

"No, I'm actually from Su Ze."

In reply, Roland took off his hood, revealing the beautiful and silky silver hair characteristic of the Suze. The warm hair color is reminiscent of moonlight.

But what really held the breath of a few people in the room was the delicate face like a fairy, which couldn't tell the difference between men and women.

No, although it doesn't seem strange either way. But looking at such a beautiful face, you naturally know that she is a girl.

The creamy skin is so fair that it is almost transparent, almost whiter than the short shoulder-length hair of silver. It looks like a thin layer of frost has formed from the hair to the fingertips.

There seemed to be something flowing in those silver-gray pupils. The beautiful creatures that look like Su Ze's dolls exude an almost demonic charm, making people unconsciously have a good impression of him.

But before the good feeling, an inexplicable deterrent force made the mountain women dare not show the meaning of being too close. So she subconsciously showed a humble smile: "Introduce yourself." I'm Hornar of the Coruman family. It's so cold outside, so please warm up with some hot soup. ”

"Then I'm sorry for you. Mrs. Cruman. ”

Roland nodded, looking up and smiling kindly.

Although Roland didn't feel hungry after his transfer to Death Crow. But now he does feel a little cold.

Even if it is immune to the invasion of negative energy, but pure cold air alone is not easy for Roland.

After all, the crow is cold and vulnerable, and his fingertips are now a little unconscious.

If he had entered the house a little later, maybe his fingertips would have turned into a crystal-like texture by now.

To be honest, the winter was so cold that it was completely beyond Roland's expectations.

Although the description of the cold vulnerability trait says that "you are more afraid of the cold than a fire elemental", this phrase is actually as vague as "you can eat better than a person".

There are thousands of types of fire elements, some are afraid of cold, and some are not afraid of cold...... What the hell is this vague description?

In the past. By the time the Death Crow's job transfer began to appear in large numbers, the revival of the plague was nearing its end. The Elder Sleep Mentor has incorporated part of the celestial power that originally belonged to Higgs into himself. From then on, the extreme weather of winter and summer, if it still exists, will not last as long as it does now.

Roland had never enjoyed trekking through the snow while being a dead crow. Despite the lack of negative energy, Roland could clearly see the health on his panel slowly declining little by little while traveling in ordinary heavy snow.

It's not so much that negative energy is ineffective against Roland, but if it weren't for the negative energy contained in the snow that can restore Roland's vitality in turn, Roland would have become an ice sculpture long ago.

This time, Roland finally realized how afraid of the cold he was.

Come to think of it. Roland was glad about the avalanche.

If it weren't for that avalanche, the white wolf Conding would never have been drowning in the snow.

This gold-level hunter with an elite template is also a celebrity in this place. For players who were born in Sodom, the highest mentor they could choose was the White Wolf Konding.

Roland remembered that he had become famous around the world during the time when Francois had been invaded by the Underground Race. Because the main plot of that period was concentrated in Franco, the deep mountains where wild beasts were rampant. There are quite a few NPC stories that have been dug up. One of the most popular is the white wolf Kondin.

Now he should still be a Gold-tier hunter, with the rare class of Son of Lorda Khan. After the fall of Lorda Khan, his strength also fell all the way to the silver level.

Afterwards. When Fararu was invaded by the Underworld, he stepped forward. He joined the army in armor and made great achievements. Became the general of Fararu. and received the title of hereditary earl.

Of course, what made Kondin completely famous was that he developed a new class, the White Wolf Sergeant.

As a high-level class, the White Wolf Sergeant requires at least a Bronze Warrior rank and a Silver Hunter rank to be transferred. The White Wolf Sergeant has three rounds of mid-range striking and a pretty good melee ability, and is able to attack and defend all kinds of abilities, as well as having an aura ability similar to that of the Overseer.

Although the White Wolf Sergeant's heads-up ability is relatively low, once gathered, the overlapping aura and the ability to perform chain attacks can completely destroy mainstream fighters of the same level - such as the old version of the Golden Lion Fighter and the like.

Not to mention, Roland once practiced this PVE front-row output profession that was quite mainstream in Lost Christmas. For the transfer of the White Wolf Sergeant, he has done a long chain of tasks under the White Wolf Contin, and he has been swiping up Falaro's prestige, and he is quite impressed by this silent tough guy.

Later, at the time of Lost Christmas, Condin awakens to his origins. Later, in order to fight the twilight, he led his army to follow the army to the south, and died in the Black Fox Pavilion at the age of fifty-one.

Of course, the current white wolf of Balan Mountain is not the future Winter Wolf Lord of the Supreme Spire Rank. He's just an ordinary mountain hunter now.

Even if he climbed to the Golden Rank with the help of the power of the pseudo-god, he did not have the slightest ability to resist in the face of the extreme power of nature, such as an avalanche. Instantly submerged.

Roland is in a hurry right now.

Tyr was killed by him, leaving behind two drops and tens of thousands of experience before being sucked to death by the Sleepless Dream. With the fall of Tyre, Pastor Tyre's prayers will no longer be answered, their strength will not improve, and the magic they have acquired will gradually weaken over time.

Roland had to get there before the Holy See in Tyre fell into panic and chaos. Cyra was a secret move he had planted, and Roland assured that Jupiter IV would never kill him.

In this case, it becomes possible to subvert the entire Tyre Holy See from within. Roland can completely use the corpses of the Tyre Holy See to establish his own Holy See, overcome the difficulties in the early stage of forming a sect, and directly make his sect a mature organization with the help of the original team of Tyre believers.

Therefore, at first, after seeing the avalanche drowning several hunters from a distance, Roland originally planned to leave as if he didn't see it. But when he realized that one of them was the white wolf Kontin, he immediately changed his attention.

Whether it is his own Holy See or the Council of Peace - if you can get the white wolf Kondin, it will definitely not be a loss to delay for a few days.

At the same time, you can also cultivate plague seedlings that will hatch in a few days......

As soon as Mrs. Cruman left the room, Roland was lost in thought, sitting on the edge of the bed of the unconscious Contin, staring at the table.

But just then, Roland felt someone gently poke his shoulder.

It's Contin's daughter.

When Roland looked down and saw the crimson hair, he realized who the main owner was.

Her royal blood seems to be much purer than her mother's......

Just when Roland was thinking about some rude questions, the little girl who was only six or seven years old jumped in front of Roland with bright eyes, and asked crisply, "Is the eldest sister a princess?" ”

“…… Oh, not really. ”

"Huh? Is it? ”

The little girl's dark blue eyes became brighter, and Roland looked like he saw a puppy begging for bones: "But the big sister is more beautiful than Sister Niya." ”

Roland said with a smile and lightly tapped his little daughter's forehead: "That's because she's still young...... Also, you should call me Big Brother. ”

“…… Ay? ”

The little girl suddenly looked confused. (To be continued.) )