It was a rather bizarre tunnel warfare, with the attackers not using flooding, fumigation, blasting, or poison gas from start to finish. The simple reason is that these tasks usually require the caster to complete. The dwarven pit originally paid attention to waterproofing and aeration, and there were various treatments such as temporary support and bypass holes for landslides.

Since the casters of the undead cannot be mass-produced, the Kaisuo forces can only rely on the barbarian shaman or the goblin type to knock out the caster, and the level is not very high.

Without the caster's intervention, Old Silver Creek pointed the steel tower shield towards it, and the magical power of the boot was nailed into the ground, so that he could stand there firmly for several minutes. The steel is as hard as pure gold thanks to the hardness of the crystals, while the strong friction between the boots and the ground and the dwarven lower plate ensure that they are not easily knocked open.

The only problem is that the view in the tunnel is also relatively dead, and it is almost impossible to find a gap to shoot.

Because the entrance to the cave was so noisy, the female mage had moved to the depths of the tunnel to rest. That area under the protection of the True Silver Valkyrie is the last pure land here, and only a mage can deserve this kind of treatment.

The gnome is not ashamed to run directly into the temple to rest as a child, and although the trickster is not as powerful as the mage, it is better because the spell slot has more ammo and is more flexible.

For fear that the breeder will run away again, Baihua will have to open his eyes to see after sleeping for a while, and his ears are still standing up when he dozes off. Because cats are inherently like this in an unsafe environment, and her skin always maintains the suppleness of her youth, she does not have dark circles.

Only Thomas knew that this was a very insecure and timid cat.

"It's going to be fine," he saw the gap at the edge of the tower shield and flew away, but unfortunately there was no scream, "Soon the battle here will be won, and I will be the hero who saved Icewind Dale." ”

The "......" cat did not respond.

"Oh, I mean to say, we're never going to lose each other. ”

“......”

At his feet, Baihua's ears, which were leaning against the stone wall and pretending to sleep, moved in his direction. The cat's behavior means that I am listening.

"I've always been by your side and never gone far. Cortana said.

Nokia mobile phones are not afraid of cats' sharp teeth!

Old Silverstream and Slorin were in good condition, and Thomas felt that he could probably leave for a while.

"I'm going to find a nest for the cat to sleep in. He said to the dwarves.

"Go and come back!" Although the dwarves had seen a hundred flowers in the statue, she was too tall and slender to look neither beautiful nor like she could fight. Baihua has been staying by Thomas's side all the time, and she doesn't really make many shots, and she is actually not suitable for hard-carrying combat, so the dwarves don't value her staying on the front line.

With one hand under his arm and the other on his hips, Thomas carried Blossom to the safety of the room in the back in a standard cat-hugging position, still in the cupboard and surrounded her with old clothes worn these days.

This is the place where the dwarven women and children stay, and the key patrol area of the True Silver Valkyrie, even higher than the granary and wine cellar.

When the True Silver Valkyrie saw him, a smile appeared on her originally melancholy face, "Very good! Human boy, I can feel that your soul has taken another step on the path of goodness." ”

For the Paladin, a foul stench stings is felt when approaching Kurgal, Schalke, and Black Ice, and the Ranger seems to be surrounded by a scene of singing and dancing.

Thomas knew that he should never mention Kurgal at this time, and after politely greeting him, he went to Kurgal's new room.

Knowing that he was not in danger, the Drow Assassin yawned and crawled out from under the bed without warning: "The master is not here, come back when she summons you." ”

"Summoning ......" Thomas wanted to beat up the drow who couldn't figure out the situation: "What did she do?"

"Uh...... Can't tell you!" After many days of contact, he found that this drow was rather stunned, and unlike the usual sinister and cunning thieves or assassins, he was quite trustworthy in his speech—provided that he didn't get involved with martial arts.

"Hmph, my tracking skills have improved again. Even on this ground made of solid rock, you can track it without spells!" Thomas didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly began to search for the subtle traces left by Kurgal.

Due to the short time, some inconspicuous intermittent footprints and small stones that were encountered were found by him: "It is inferred from the step distance that the height is more than one meter six, and the weight is about one hundred and thirty pounds, which is undoubtedly the ...... of human women."

These days, spell slots are extremely expensive, and with the fact that he is at a safe distance during combat, Kurgal has not transformed for a long time.

The trail was interrupted occasionally, but eventually he was able to pick up the clue and chase him all the way to the depths of the pit.

"What if a person runs so far and encounters a ghost again?" Thomas couldn't help but be a little worried. A few days ago, the ghosts had a collective attack, and after being completely destroyed by the True Silver Valkyrie, they disappeared, presumably because Kaisuo did not have the ability to explode this kind of soldier.

Sniff your nose, the surrounding wood is a little smelly.

In the distance, there was a light of magic lighting, and in order to save spell slots, Kurgal no longer blessed even dark vision and arcane vision.

Then he saw a piece of paper floating in front of the female mage, with blue powder on it. She put her nose up and made a pleasant sound.

"If you toss like this, of course your body can't stand it!"

Hearing Thomas's voice, Kurgal's body shook suddenly. Thomas saw her pupils dilated as she turned around, with a strange smile.

"Hey, the hallucinations were pretty strong this time. ”

She reached out and stroked his bearded chin in the usual flirtatious position, the dwarf's pit forcibly smoothing out their heights.

"The chick is here to give the uncle a smile?" he first smirked a few times, and Kurgal looked at him with scattered eyes: "Why don't you give the uncle a smile for you?"

"Kurgal, it's really hard for me to do this with you......"

"What's so difficult? You dead house, seeing a beautiful woman like me, shouldn't you say, 'I will protect you'?"

As Mark 12:41 says, it is more precious to throw everything than to have more than to have enough, and Thomas did not even protect himself.

But even so, I want to protect people, and I want to save people.

......

"Don't make promises to girls if you can't do it. Cortana said.

"Hehe...... Kurgal smiled and lunged at him, "Take care of yourself first, silly*!"

Facing the female mage who came up with a pout, Thomas stretched out his big hand, grabbed his forehead and lifted it hard. Kurgal was unyielding and wanted to wrap his hands and feet around him.

"Wake up, it's me!"

"I know it's you, Dasha* surnamed Nie...... Hiss, it hurts!" Thomas cast a tightening spell to finally wake her up.

Realizing that he had been exposed, Kurgal, although his pupils were still dilated and his face was still glowing abnormally, had begun to tremble and sweat profusely in fear.

"So that's why you're weak?" asked Thomas, trying to be kind.

"I—I can explain!" Kurgal screamed, "I have a spell, this thing is free!And this thing can make people's minds clear and their thinking quickened!The most important thing is that in this world, even if you are addicted, you can easily use the priest's magic healing!"

stared at her for a while, finally sighed helplessly, and finally said: "You have changed from now on!"