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In response to Gordon's admonition, Beavis's thin cheeks smiled and squeezed out a flower, and nodded his head in agreement.

"Okay......" Gordon didn't know if the other party was listening, and added, "What are you doing?" ”

Bevis leaned closer and whispered, "Captain, in the middle of the night, when everyone was asleep, I saw Burdisor quietly get up, run to a clearing in the corner of the cave, and then set up a silent barrier and began to practice spells. ”

"Really? What spell does Burdisso practice? It must have been a lot of movement, otherwise he wouldn't have set up a silence barrier so as not to wake up the others. ”

"It's a flame-type spell, it's very powerful, it's past the fireball spell, but I can't recognize the specific type." Bivis said embarrassedly. A lewd middle-aged man in his forties and fifties suddenly showed a shy expression, which was really unbearable to look at.

"I know, you go back, be careful yourself, don't be revealed." Gordon nodded, admonished again, and let Bevis leave.

He remembered that Burdisso had only just been promoted to the rank of three-ring mage, how could he suddenly be able to use the four-ring spell? It seems that his guess was not wrong, this guy must have fallen behind and captured during the breakout, and then took refuge with the enemy. One of the rewards promised by the demon was to give Burdisso great power.

With almost no effort, he was able to upgrade from the third ring to the fourth ring and leap into the realm of a mid-level mage, presumably Burdisso must be very proud now, and he is also planning how to look good for himself.

However, the devil's stuff, is it so easy to take?

Burdisso is a hidden danger. But it doesn't pose a big threat yet. Gordon felt that he just needed to spare some energy and keep an eye on it. What he really remembered in his heart. Or those things that Sepsteen ** told him.

There is a demon chasing after you, so there won't be an evil dragon in front of you, right? If this is the case, I am afraid that this ancient path will not be easy.

Not long after Beavis left, the entire Crystal Cavern began to grow noisy, and the fleeing process, a mixed mix of military and civilians, had been ready after a night's rest.

Just as Gordon had said, the sacred barrier at the entrance of the cave had weakened a little again this morning. The change was so obvious that even several mages from Earl Thompson's faction felt it too.

Although the old earl was at odds with Ms. Bishop, he was not stupid enough to get home, and when he learned the news, he no longer had the arrogance of yesterday, but sent an attendant to tell Ms. Bishop. They are ready and ready to go.

Due to the rush of the breakthrough and the uneven baggage, only a small number of nobles enjoyed a hot breakfast in the morning, and most of them simply used the dry food they carried with them to feed themselves.

After breakfast. Ms. Bishop called Gordon over and asked him to take the lead in organizing an elite reconnaissance team. After all, no one knows what awaits them in front of the Ancient Path, and they must be cautious.

Gordon thought about it for a moment. Jean Sheona, Faria, Viscount Angelo, Lambatoni. Lambatoni, the younger brother of Viscount Grant. Bernie, a barbarian warrior with a red hair, and Polivich Three-Ring Mage, who is familiar with the history of the Ancient Way, join the scouting team. Other than that. Ms. Bishop also arranged for him four knights of extraordinary strength.

As for Dorne, on the one hand, this guy has little interest in exploring the way ahead, preferring to stay in the big army and get tired of being with his little lover. On the other hand, he was the highest-ranking mage in the entire team except for Gordon. Ms. Bishop also needs to have someone who can come in handy.

Among the nobles who participated in the autumn hunt this year, there were no heavyweight mages, so they could only let young people like Gordon and Dorne shoulder the heavy responsibility.

It was agreed with Ms. Bishop that messages would be sent back every hour, and then the Gordons rode out first.

Under the guidance of the purple crystal light that can be seen everywhere, the reconnaissance team is moving forward quickly. The path in the cave is smooth and wide, much easier to follow than the wooded paths in the Cold Mist Mountains.

After an hour of running the straight, and then after two big turns, everyone heard the sound of running water. On the left, an underground river gushes out of the cavern and flows forward.

Gordon looked ahead, his keen senses and the bonus brought by Peng Yu's Angel Eye allowed him to be one step ahead of the others, and he saw the end of his vision, with a little white light. That's the hole. He was overjoyed, knowing that this long journey to the cave would soon come to an end.

"Along this creek, we'll be able to get out of the hole in no time." After he finished speaking, he made a gesture for the group to move on.

After driving the horse forward for more than ten minutes, everyone's eyes lit up and suddenly brightened.

Bidding farewell to the slightly dull air in the cave, Xie Ona took a deep breath and suddenly felt a fresh and natural breath fill her chest.

In front of you is a canyon full of life and greenery, and two towering cliffs stretch to the far end, separating the cold air that ravages the entire Cold Mist Mountains. The canyon outside the cave is like a paradise, and it is a different world.

Everyone had a relaxed and joyful expression. The beauty of the present is inevitably pleasant, and even the barbarians, who are known for their rudeness and incomprehension, praise this lush land in a unique way.

"What a fucking awe!" Bernie, a barbarian warrior with a steel axe on his back, couldn't help but admire.

Sir Polivich, who was quite a scholar, lifted his gold-rimmed glasses and gave them a short history lesson: "This narrow valley was named by our ancestors 'Sivanan Gorge', which is the Akhorsian word for the land of streams and green forests. It took us about two days to walk through this canyon. ”

Walking along the pebble beach by the stream for a few minutes, Gordon, who was blessed with "endure elemental damage" on his mage robe, didn't feel anything, but the others had already felt the discomfort caused by the temperature change. The temperature in this canyon was about ten degrees higher than that of the Cold Fog Mountains in winter, and several knights, including Faria, who had padded thick fur under their armor to keep warm, were already starting to feel a wave of heat.

Xie Ona's leather armor was also constantly "endured by Gordon", basically no need to consider temperature changes, and the barbarian warrior Bernie relied on his strong body, whether it was ice and snow or hot summer, he only wore a single coat, he looked proudly at a few heavy armored knights who writhed their bodies because of the heat, and said: "I said a long time ago, armor is just a thing for girls, not only heavy and cumbersome, but in many cases, it is a trouble. ”

Several knights looked at each other with a wry smile, they knew that the three Lantonilan brothers were as famous as the boys in their tempers as the tomahawks in their hands, and if they opened their mouths to argue with each other about the importance of armor now, they were afraid that it would end in a fist-to-heart fight.

But the knightly men were going to give up arguing with the barbarians, and Miss Faria was not so good-tempered. She glared at the barbarian and said, "Bernie, if you have any opinion about women or armor, you can just tell me. My Glacier Nova would love to discuss this with you. ”

"Uh......" was looked directly at by the blue eyes of the Grand Duke's daughter, and even though he had long been afraid of frost and snow, this barbarian nobleman still felt a faint chill on his back.

"Alright, after the battle, let's take a rest, and the knights can take off the thermal pads from their armor. This may make your irritability a little better. Gordon spoke. His words immediately interrupted Faria's argument with Bernie, and everyone focused on the word "fight".

"There are enemies? Why didn't I see it? Sir Polivich, a standard academic mage with little to no combat experience, immediately looked around nervously, "Where?" Where is it? ”

"Don't look at it, the wolves have a minute to come out of the forest." Gordon rolled over and dismounted. Solid ground is clearly a more reliable platform for spellcasting than on horseback. He was not a knight and did not need to fight on horseback.

Due to the lack of scouting professions such as rangers or wanderers, Gordon is tasked with scouting in this team. Anyway, he has more than ordinary senses, and with all kinds of spells, he is completely competent.

Soon, the wolves Gordon spoke of rushed out of the forest across the creek and rushed towards the humans.

For Gordon, who has rich combat experience, these frost wolves with a maximum challenge level of three levels, except for a bit of a large number, do not pose any threat at all, plus their own strength is good, there is no need to worry at all.

The battle ended quickly, and a total of thirty-eight frostwolves were killed. Gordon only released a magic missile when the largest wolf tried to sneak up on Sheona. The weapons of a couple of fighters are enough to solve all the enemies.

The others didn't pay much attention to the fight, and several men even discussed whether or not to eat wolf meat at night, but Gordon noticed something unusual.

"Huh? Why is my left arm a little cold? Pastor, come and show me, give me a healing! Bernie said with a grin.

This barbarian has an extremely fierce fighting style, and belongs to the type that is indomitable and never defensive. The only protective measure on his body was a shoulder guard inlaid with iron spikes. The frostwolf's teeth left a wound on his arm that had just punctured the skin. For a rough-skinned savage, this shouldn't have had any effect, but the barbarian actually wants the priest to heal himself?

"Mr. Bernie, my magic isn't there to treat you for a minor bite." Pastor Angelo refused.

"Let me see."

Gordon walked over to Bernie and placed his hand on the wound on his arm, and immediately felt a hint of cold breath in his fingertips.

"Negative energy." He said. (To be continued.) If you like this work, (.) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M to read.