Whitestone was running like an efficient machine, Morgritte's blacksmith opened the door, and the weapons on the wooden shelves were bought before they were ready. Armor, leather armor, shields, and all kinds of defensive equipment have become sought-after goods. The witch's hut was bustling with people, and the witch's props were quickly out of stock. The adventurer carefully armed himself, and every time he was prepared, he had a better chance of surviving on the battlefield.

Morwritte began to prepare his belongings for the long journey, and the Grey Dwarf had promised Salit Larsson to escort William to Iglos, a long journey full of dangers. In order to be as comfortable as possible during the trip, Mowglitte desperately stuffed things into the space ring. Bread, cured meats, beans, dry food, sun-dried preserved fruits, and of course rum and ginger beer. Everything that can be used in the wild, the gray dwarves stuff it into the spatial ring.

Fortunately, the space ring given by Yelena was large enough, and after Mowglitte continuously stuffed the wood of the two large carriages into it, the entire space ring was still empty. The black ironstone mine that Morkriet bought in Frost-Free City, there is not much left. It took a lot to build the Maple Fortress, and there wasn't much ore left in the ring.

As the time for Redbeard to attack the Valley of the Dead drew closer, tension filled the sky over Whitestone. Several of the newly opened taverns were filled with adventurers, all of whom were drinking without a sip of wine, and there was little noise to be seen.

"What are you afraid of, those skeleton shelves will be shattered as soon as the axe goes down. Even if they were to climb out of the altar again, it would be until the night of the full moon next month. ”

"That's right, if there were magic items to collect soul fire, those undead skeletons wouldn't be able to resurrect from the altar!"

"They will die the same, but not the same way we do!"

No matter how much these people encouraged each other, in the face of the surging undead skeletons with no end in sight, the adventurers in White Rock Town still seemed to lack confidence.

Soon after, a piece of news quickly spread through the streets of White Stone: Purgatory purchased the soul fire of the undead skeletons in unlimited quantities for 100 gold moles each. Soon the adventurers were frantically gathering towards Purgatory. Because Purgatory has soul fire collection items for sale, and each one only sells for 500 gold moles.

"Are you sure this thing works?" Morwritte picked up a small gray clay vase, and if it weren't for Nicholas patting his chest to make sure it would collect soul fire, the gray dwarf would have thought it was a crappy toy made by the child.

"Don't worry, I've tried it, although it's not as good as the handwriting of those masters in Frostless City, but it's still no problem to use it for half a month. Nicholas swore by it.

The Grey Dwarves also knew that the collection device for the soul fire of the undead skeletons was an important thing, but Whitestone lacked such talents. Such a thing can only be made by a high-level mage. Frost-Free City has a small amount of stock. If Nicholas can provide a large number of this soul fire collection device, the morale of the adventurers will be high when fighting the undead skeletons. Think about it, one soul fire can be exchanged for a hundred gold moores. Those adventurers are going crazy. The undead skeletons that roam the wilderness are moving Golden Moores.

The collection device for the five thousand soul fires made by Nicholas was quickly sold out. Those who didn't buy it had to leave disappointed. However, news soon came that in the square of White Rock Town, the lord was also selling the collection device of the soul fire. And the price is also 500 gold moles.

Inside the Tower of Babel Manor, the clerk of Whitestone Town was reporting to Salit Larsen, "Madam, we have sold almost eight thousand Soul Fire Collectors so far, and the price we have purchased from Frost-Free City is eight hundred gold moles each. In other words, we have lost 24,000 gold moles so far!"

"I see, you go down and go outside and spread the news that the collection device of the soul fire will be sold for eight hundred gold moles in Frost-Free City. Five thousand of them have been sold in Purgatory. Let those guys on horseback see what a knight should do as a nobleman when it matters most!"

The episodes before the war are like waves in the long river of time, which cannot hinder the passage of time. This day came unexpectedly. The bright moon in the sky had sunk into the west early, and the stars in the sky were twinkling, and suddenly from the far north, a brilliant light rose, and the light swayed and swayed from mid-air to the sky.

"Look, it's Aurora, Aurora!"

"It's so beautiful!" the adventurers of White Rock looked up at the sky, marveling at the beautiful aurora!

The lords of White Rock were also attracted by the beautiful auroras, and the stargazing platform in the Tower of Babel had a better view. The weather was wonderful now, the sky was starry in the eternal night, and there was silence in the wilderness. Time passed minute by minute, the atmosphere did not feel a little depressing, and everyone tried not to make a sound, waiting eagerly. Wait for the horn of the attack.

Mowglitte's mouth was bitter, "I have long felt that this Redbeard is not reliable, maybe Kirill is the real Redbeard, and Yelena is just a masked man." Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy to catch Merlin!" The gray dwarf couldn't help but think, and then suddenly there was a trance in front of him, and fine and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Morgritte, what time is it in the morning?" Salit Larson, who was pretty-looking and dressed in a long and luxurious dress, got up from her seat, and all the nobles of White Rock had gathered on the stargazing platform this morning, and the time to witness history was coming, and no one wanted to miss it. The Red and White Alliance's counter-offensive against the Undead Skeletons is destined to be a big event that will be widely circulated.

"It's seven thirty o'clock!" the gray dwarf felt his lips dry, and he suddenly remembered that he hadn't drunk water since he woke up in the morning, and that it was a bit of a mess today, "There is less than half an hour left before the agreed eight o'clock." ”

"Today is an important day for Whitestone Town, and we will definitely remember this day in the future. Salit Larson looked around. "Victory must belong to White Stone!"

Morgaret turned his head to the south, the gray dwarves did not dare to look any further, and the Red and White Alliance was a farce. How can heroes be so simple.

"Look, what's over there?" said an eager voice from the observatory.

Suddenly, a huge light lit up in the north, and the night sky of eternal night illuminated by that light, and then a huge roar came. Countless cacophony voices came with the north wind.