Chapter 15: The Attack

readx;?“ Wow, this is the second time I've seen snow!"

In a corner of the panicked camp, seeing the spectacular scenery of frost and snow falling, a middle-aged man who was awakened by a wolf's howl was not surprised, but exaggerated to the extreme. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"If I'm not mistaken, it's only the beginning of September. Being able to interfere with and distort the present world is part of a miracle. He raised his eyebrows, and his face was excited: "Who is so generous to use it against a caravan!?"

"The problem now is that we're in this caravan too. ”

Ian rolled his eyes angrily at this unscrupulous fellow. In fact, he is not in a good mood right now.

Not because of the wolves that were coming, but because the rough man had actually run away right under his nose. After that guy summoned the winter wolf, he jumped directly into the rift, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, causing his consciousness lock to break all at once, as if he had run to another world.

He knew that as long as he couldn't find the other party, with that man's hatred for someone in this caravan, he was afraid that there would be trouble along the way.

"Oh my God, boy, don't you think this snow is spectacular?"

Harris naturally didn't know what Ian was thinking, he pointed to the snowflakes flying in the sky, and looked at the black-haired boy in front of him, with an incredible look on his face.

It's snowing, and many people may never see such a rare sight once in their lives. Many frost-like mental images are mostly derived from the longing for snow when the capable were young. The empire uses this fairy tale woven by the ice and snow elves to let children know from an early age that there is still an extremely vast land in the north of the huge wall that has been invaded by demons, waiting for them to grow up and take it back.

But what's the matter with this kid?

Why didn't he have the slightest bit of fascination in his eyes, no, it should be said that there was no reaction at all?

Had he not heard of similar fairy tales as a child, had he not read rumors and descriptions of snow?

Harris was deeply puzzled by Ian's indifferent performance. It's just that where could he have imagined that Ian was already tired of seeing such a snow scene in the previous life, how could he have the slightest psychological fluctuation about it.

What's more, this is not the time to enjoy the snow, but an army of thousands of wolves is advancing here.

He glanced at the middle-aged man with the eyes of a "redneck" and took a step towards the center of the camp.

"Where are you going?"

"The wolf is coming......" At this, he paused suddenly, looked back at the pine forest, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"They're already here. ”

As his words fell, the noise of the dark pine forest not far away suddenly erupted, and countless panicked beasts poured out wildly in the swaying jungle. Behind them, under the shadows of the forest, dense green fluorescent lights up, almost like stars suddenly lit up in the night sky.

It's so fast!

But in a short moment, the wolves were approaching.

Ian knew that he had inadvertently disrupted the other party's plans. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was aware of his snooping and mistakenly thought that the caravan had already known about his existence, I am afraid that he would not order the wolves to attack until the caravan entered the pine forest. The problem was that the caravan didn't actually know that a large number of wolves were coming, and they were not ready to flee or defend at all.

He wanted to warn the merchant lady, but he didn't expect the wolves to come so quickly, it was almost like teleporting.

Harris sensed the anomaly. A pair of invisible eyes in the pine forest suddenly opened, taking in everything in the forest.

"That's ...... How can there be so many wolves!?" His eyes widened when he saw the thousands of wolves, and then he cried out as if he had thought of something: "Wait...... Wolves, frost and snow, this is the 'wolf plague of winter'!"

"You know about this miracle?"

"Of course I do! The wild man who dared to oppose the Red Lotus Temple is so famous!" he shouted excitedly, "That's the one who has escaped from under the crimson eye several times, and has been relentlessly troubled by the Temple ever since. I don't know if Crimson burned his forest or his wolf cubs. ”

There was almost a light in his eyes, as if he was looking forward to the good show that was about to happen.

It's just that although he thinks it's going to be a good show, the rest of the camp doesn't think so.

When the shadows of the wolves loomed from the woods, the scouts in the camp had already sounded the alarm. And when the wolves poured out of the forest and rushed towards them, the blonde female knight had already stepped forward and commanded the heavily armed guards to prepare them for defense.

Ian placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist. He wanted to ask who the wild man was, but it wasn't a good time, because thousands of wolves had already rushed over.

Ian knew that now was not the time to "pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger" or sharpen his mind, this group of vicious wolves had already bared their fangs, and the slightest mistake was afraid that the entire caravan would be destroyed in an instant.

He didn't know if the knight had any tricks, but he didn't want the words he meant to be a mystery forever.

Countless black blades had already faintly revealed half of their edges in the night sky. However, just as Ian was about to reveal the "Sword of the Eternal Night" for real, Harris put a hand on his shoulder and stopped him.

"Don't worry. He pointed to the female knight not far away, and whispered, "You see, no one has asked us for help now, which means that they can solve this problem." ”

"Boy, I finally know who this Miss Martina is. He shook his head and let out an emotional voice: "No wonder that savage wants to use miracles against this caravan. Seriously, if I hadn't spent so much time in that rural part of Rusbell, I would have recognized someone as famous as her. ”

"Huh?" Ian was stunned.

"The chief knight of the Red Lotus Temple in the Eastern Regions - Martina Alenwell. The middle-aged man looked at the female knight like the sun and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Look, boy, that's the lonely god of war!"

As his words fell, the blonde-haired female knight stabbed her sword to the ground.

The eternal night opened a gap in the sky at this moment, and light shot down like a sharp sword, enveloping her entire body in the middle.

From the other side of the light came the neighing of horses, and everyone looked up, and saw that above the heavenly dome, there were countless pure white knights holding dragon spears high, stepping on the road paved by the dawn, charging towards the mortal world.

That's the knight who fell from the clouds, the heroic spirit who returned from the heavenly realm!(To be continued.) )