Chapter 478: The Cursed Land (1)

The wooden house is still the same wooden house, the maid is still the red-haired girl who is better at cutting people, and the sad Tsar Modo has not improved his life at all after he officially became a Tsar Majesty with a huge territory.

Now the former Great Shaman and others, who should be called the Great Elder of the Empire, have plans to go to the forest to cut down a batch of wood and come back, and build a wooden palace for His Majesty the Tsar.

Then, among the school-age girls of the thirteen tribes, a group of girls were selected to serve as court maids or something, so that His Majesty the Tsar would look like an emperor, but all of their plans were rejected by the little dwarfs.

In the plan, he should rarely stay here in the last few years, so when the city was built, the palace was built in a letter, so as not to waste time and energy;

Through the news from the master crystal on his chest, the orc empire envoy group led by the little fox Helena has also returned to the Iron Collar safely in the past two days.

Then Imantir, the priest of the moon god who had just returned home, sent several messages in a row, urging the little dwarf Modo to return as soon as possible, because the three-year period agreed with the tree of life had arrived, and the strong instinct for promotion made the tree of life unable to hold it anymore.

The Tree of Life continued to use the power of the Emerald Dream to communicate with the Druid Elder and Andrew who stayed under the Tree of Life many times, urging Andrew to find Modo and fulfill his original promise.

Modo has arranged for the fat dragon to rest for two more days, and then he will take a Slav who is familiar with the road conditions to pick up Modo here, after all, if there is a lone black dragon asking for directions, it will undoubtedly be a very terrifying and funny thing......

On this day, Modo and the Great Shaman were discussing with the Great Shaman a map of the coastline of Silia where it would be more appropriate to build a port.

The construction of the port will be the first important thing after the beginning of spring, and for a long time to come, Modo will need to import a large amount of construction materials to the Silian Ice Field, and it will be a huge disaster if it relies only on land transportation.

If it is ground transportation, the heavy snow and bad weather in winter will make the convoy slow like a snail, and the ground after the snow melts between spring and summer, it will be covered with mud everywhere.

In comparison, it is very valuable to save most of the land transportation distance by sea, even in the estimate of the little dwarf, the port built on the coastline of the Silian ice sheet can only be used for eight months a year, and the remaining four months, the port will be completely frozen.

In this world, Modo could not find a high-horsepower icebreaker of more than 10,000 tons to forcibly crash out of the port and crash out of a route.

The great shaman relied on the memory in his mind to introduce a total of six alternative locations to the little dwarf, and after careful consideration, the little dwarf finally removed two locations that were too avoidable;

While they were talking, there was a loud noise outside the room, and then the wooden door of the room was pushed open, and Konev put his shiny bald head in, and said: "Your Majesty, something is wrong......

A stout Slavic man was carried into the chamber of His Majesty the Little Dwarf Tsar, the cabin in which he had slept for some time, and the wounds of the great man, which had been frozen in the wood, soon smelled of blood in the warm temperature of the cabin.

Modo leaned over and checked it with his own hands, this Slavic man had dozens of large and small wounds on his body, although there were no fatal wounds, but under the bleeding of so many wounds, it still made this big man coma due to excessive blood loss.

Looking at the big man's pale cheeks, which were as white as white paper, Modo concluded based on years of experience that if there was no emergency treatment such as blood transfusion, this big man would not have lived long.

"What the hell is going on? Who did it. Modo asked Konev and the others.

Konev made a blank expression, obviously he didn't know the reason, but fortunately, the great shaman said the reason for all this in time: "He is the guard we put in the Cursed Land, watching the movements of the humans, a total of fifty Bear Knights, but in the end only this one person returned. ”

Speaking of which, the Great Shaman gritted his teeth a little, and it was obvious that fifty Warrior Bear Knights were also an important force for the Warrior Bear Tribe.

"The Cursed Lands are what the free mercenaries call ancient ruins. Facing His Majesty the Tsar, who looked dazed, the Great Shaman explained.

At the same time, while treating the wounds of the wounded, he explained in detail the origin of all this:

In the center of the Silian Ice Field, there is an ancient ruin that has existed for an unknown number of years, at least 2,000 years ago, when the ancestors of the Slavs migrated here.

Of course, the poor Slavs, how could they be indifferent to this ancient ruin that appeared near them, and they soon organized a large number of men to explore the ruin in detail, hoping to find something valuable to improve their lives.

The scope of the ruins is very huge, I don't know how far into the ground, the Slavs' exploration team is also very successful, but in the outer places, they found a lot of valuable things, with these satisfactory harvests, the expedition team returned to the tribe.

They decided to go deeper into the ruins and retrieve more treasures to improve the tribe's life, after a period of rest, but soon strange things happened.

The members of the expedition all quickly developed symptoms such as nausea and vomiting, which became more and more intense as time passed, and also produced terrible symptoms such as bleeding from the mouth and nose, bloody diarrhea, and peeling.

The tribe used all the methods to heal these expedition members, and even hired a priest from the Temple of Light at any cost, and used spells to heal them, but it was useless;

The most terrifying thing was that he paid the priest for a portion of the treasure he had picked up, and within a few days, the priest of the Temple of Light also developed this symptom and died on the way back to the Temple of Light.

So, all that had been picked up was thrown back to the terrible ancient ruins again, and all the Slavs were ordered not to approach this terrible place under any circumstances.

This ancient relic is also known by word of mouth among the Slavs, 'Cursed Land'.