Chapter 188: Ice and Snow Visitor
With the help of the Forest Beast, it was much faster to walk back, and it only took twelve days to get out of the Demon Forest. Fred didn't like the Demon Forest very much, in the forest, he always felt oppressed, and Feleg and the others had long been used to it.
Find the nearest town and buy four fast horses for Maya and Fred to ride in turn, anyway, with Fred there, the hurricane can't run at full strength. Although Maya didn't mind riding with Feleg, there were always some people who looked at them with ambiguous eyes, which made Maya a little uncomfortable.
By the time they passed through the Mayan capital, the Iron Rose Legion had already left for the front again, and Maya had not been able to meet Lea. Feleg and Maya had no other acquaintances here, and Fred had only enemies, so the three of them hurried through without even entering the city.
The time to travel north this time was not good, it was already late autumn, and when we arrived at our destination, it happened to be the coldest time in the Northland. Feleg and Maya are fine, but Fred can't, his body is already weak, and Maya's capital is relatively southern, and the winter is very warm, so he must buy enough clothes.
Sometimes Feleg also wanted to send Fred back to Auckland, where he and Maya rode the hurricane much faster than he did now. But Maya disagreed, she believed that the brains of the great sages were sometimes more powerful than the combat power of the Martial God and the Law Saint. can make such a friend, and the two of them have taken advantage of it.
Although Fred didn't say anything, he knew by looking at him that such a trip was very much in line with his appetite, and even if he was tired from traveling every day, he never complained.
There were snowflakes in the sky, and Fred was wearing a thick fur coat, a fur hat, his hands wrapped in a fur, and a small stove in his hands, and he still felt cold.
Feleg and Maya remained dressed unchanged, but they couldn't see a hint of coldness. Feleg has a magic shield body, which can not only defend against attacks, but also protect against the cold with only a thin layer. Before, Feleg didn't know that the magic shield had such a function, so he prepared a lot of clothes for himself, but he didn't use them.
Maya is even more afraid, the samurai's body is the strongest, even if she doesn't have a fighting spirit, such a temperature can't be difficult for her. Hurricanes are the most afraid of cold, and they have already begun to use the magic shield, but Feleg still learned from it and learned about the cold protection effect of the magic shield.
As a result, the hurricane's appetite has increased dramatically, and the requirements for elemental crystals have increased. Over the years, it didn't know how many elemental crystals Feleg had eaten, and if it weren't for an elemental mine, plus the two grasslands and valleys, no one would really be able to afford it.
"How far is it?" asked Fred, who wished there was a tribe of remnants there, who could at least have a sip of hot tea, preferably wine, and sit in a room with a fireplace, even if it was an adobe house.
"At least four hundred kilometers. Feleg replied, glancing at Fred, worried about whether he would be able to withstand it. The further north you go, the more the temperature drops.
"Keep walking, I hope we can walk thirty kilometers today. "The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the speed of the war horses is also several times slower, so they can only stagger forward, these horses, or bought in the northernmost cities of the Mayan Empire, are said to be more resistant to cold. Fred looked at the trembling horse and shook his head helplessly.
Prophecy doesn't need to be activated, it's purely a feeling, like a woman's intuition. He knew that the horse dealer had not deceived him, but it seemed that it was difficult for these horses to hold on to their destination, and the time was not right for them this time.
It was dark early in the north, and at five o'clock in the afternoon, it was already dark. The wind grew stronger and stronger, whistling and rolling up snowflakes in the sky. Feleg started camping in advance, and the tents were the thickest and the space was larger. In the center of the tent, a marching stove was placed, and in it was dark fire coke, which was not cheap. Smokeless, flameless, high temperature, long burning time, these are its values.
After a few sips of the strongest wine, Fred felt alive again, this is really a ghost place, it seems that the hope of finding the remnant tribe has been disappointed, there is no place to live at all. During this time, I could only deal with it in the tent. Fortunately, both of them are rich lords and buy the best things.
And one space ring per person, which is too extravagant. The Space Ring is a good thing, and if you don't have it, you need at least ten or more horses to bring enough provisions. The more horses bring, the harder it is to find forage, and this is not a southern grassland, and even dead grass is hard to find.
"What's that?" Feleg asked, a little nervously, as he peered out through the tent's wind-silk window. The snow in the distance seemed to come alive, constantly moving around, and Feleg had never seen such a strange sight, and at first sight, he already thought it was an enemy or a beast.
Maya didn't know what was going on either, and took out the dagger. Fred leaned over to take a look, then sat back down, hugged the stove, and continued to drink. He wasn't a good drinker, and he only drank two glasses when he was in a good mood. Since entering the north, he has become an out-and-out drunkard.
"It's all right, it's snow insects, harmless little things, they crawl on the snow in groups, there are so many of them, they are very fast, and from a distance, it looks like the whole snow is moving. The whole body of the snow insect is I to your feet, and if you don't pay attention, you can't find it. Fred said.
The great sage was really erudite, he had never been to the north, and he could recognize what it was just by looking at it, and this was the advantage of reading. It seems that the collection of books at the Auckland School of Magic is too small, and Feleg has only read books that briefly introduce the Eastern Continent.
Feleg put his mind at ease, sat back by the fire, and used the magic shield all day long, although it was only a thin layer, it was also very tiring, if the magic output was too much, and it was too wasteful, when this scale began, it was not easy to master, and Feleg practiced magic control.
The hurricane had its head down and could live in a tent for eight people, but it was a bit crowded to join, and Feleg was reluctant to let it freeze outside. As for those war horses, they were wrapped in cotton cloth, and if they still froze to death, it meant that their lives were not good, and Feleg could not do anything.
Maya was still looking at the snow insects outside, a rare spectacle, comparable to the swarms of winds that floated like clouds in the grassland valleys.
"It's like there's a snow deer coming here, it's so beautiful, it's like the painting. Someone's chasing a snow deer. Maya shouted.
"Anyone?" Feleg and Fred stood up at the same time, is there really a tribe of remnants in this hellish place? Can such an environment survive? It is said that in the far north, there are eight months of the year in winter.
Feleg walked quickly to the window and looked out, it was not clear from a distance, the wind and snow were still very strong, although the distance was not far, but the view was blocked.
Stepping out of the tent, Feleg blessed the True Eye, and this time saw much farther away. In the wind and snow, sure enough, there was a snow deer running wildly here, and there was a car without wheels behind him, and there were two people sitting in the car.
The car looks quite simple, the two people in the car are wearing armor, and they are actually wearing metal armor in the cold weather, which shows that the strength of the two is not weak.
Back in the house, Feleg said to the two, "It seems that we have guests coming, and that snow deer is their means of transportation. It was a man and a woman, and judging by the clothes, it should be a high-ranking samurai. ”
"Oh, great, finally found the remnants. Fred looked excited, he really didn't want to live in a tent. This tent is indeed very thick, but in the wind and snow, the role is still too small, and it always feels like the wind is everywhere.
The three of them stood at the door of the tent, and the snow deer pulled the cart very fast, and after a while, it was in front of the three of them. The two people in the car jumped down, saluted first, and opened their mouths to say: "The three of you are disturbed, the wind and snow are coming, and our tent has been lost again, can you allow us to spend the night."
Hearing the other party's voice, Fred was disappointed again, this is the standard Eastern Continent common language, it should not be a remnant. The words spoken by the remnants are mostly the same, but over time, there are always some differences in the tone of their voices. Fred even heard that the man was supposed to be Caesar.
"Of course, it's just that the tent is a little smaller, so please bear with me. "Meeting is fate, not to mention that in this ice and snow, Feleg is not a stingy person, and at the same time extremely confident, with Maya, even in the face of the Martial God, he also has the ability to escape, these two people only have the strength of the Martial Saint at most, and the level is not too high.
Maya and the bear can deal with both of them. Looking at the two of them again, the man is not tall, with broad shoulders and long arms, and a broadsword behind his back, full of strength, and a sincere face, he doesn't look like a bad guy.
The woman standing behind him was younger, and looked like Maya, except that instead of a broadsword, she had a quiver made of coarse cloth, and the quiver was full of at least fifty arrows. On top of the quiver is a golden stick.
What a strange weapon, carrying an arrow bag but no bow, not holding a stick in his hand, but carrying it, one end is higher than the woman's head, and the other end is about to be dragged to the ground, almost two meters long, is it not tiring to carry it so much?
Don't look at the strange equipment on her body, the person is extremely beautiful, but her face is expressionless, the man is begging someone to leave for the night in front, this woman still has a frosty face, which is comparable to the weather in the far north.
Feleg is not saying kind words, the luxurious tent of eight people is indeed a little smaller, and the hurricane takes up more than half of the space, this is still when it stays honestly, if it turns around, someone has to give it some space.
"Good horse. When the big man entered the tent, he saw the hurricane at a glance, and his eyes radiated a look of surprise, obviously a horse lover, and he would not feel humiliated or unhappy at all because there were horses in the tent where the people lived.
"Hmph, Windstorm. The woman snorted lightly, but there was also a hint of surprise in her eyes, and Feleg found that she could also have expressions, but her expressions were expressed with her eyes, not the muscles on her face. The skin on her face was like a snowflake on the outside, and Maya, as a woman, was a little jealous.
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