"It's on, the attack has begun!" Morwritte couldn't help the ecstasy in his heart, the cold sweat of the vest instantly turned into extreme comfort, and the whole person seemed to be in the clouds, and all the unhappiness disappeared.

Elena is the daughter of Duke Kirov of Frostless City, and she is a Roma saint herself, and now with the help of Jehovah's disciples, she should be the real Redbeard, but I don't know what the purpose of their anxiety is for so many adventurers. The land in the wilderness is legally the territory of White Rock Town. And compared to the back cover of the Frostless City, the barrenness of the wilderness is obvious. Miss Elena of Frostless City could not have looked at the land of the wilderness. Then she couldn't say that she had gathered so many adventurers in the wilderness, otherwise she would have directly used her status as the illegitimate daughter of Duke Kirov to gather adventurers.

"Prepare to attack!" Salit Larsson waved his hands vigorously in mid-air, and the White Rock Town departed into action, revealing its sharp claws like a sleeping beast. The horses were covered with armor, and the warriors stepped on their swords and spears. Everyone finds their place, clenches their weapons, and waits for the horn to sound.

"Hold on!" Salit Larsson leaned on Morgridt's shoulder as if a bone had been pulled out, "I now understand why my mother said that war is a man's business, and women should go away!"

"Madame has done a great job, and today in Baishi Town is all due to Madame!" countless magic spells rose into the air to the north of Baishi Town, dispelling the darkness of the eternal night, and there were only two people left on the stargazing platform.

"No, Morgritte, you're the hero of Whitestone, and without you, we have no hope. See, those eager eyes, you gave them the opportunity to re-enter the battlefield and the courage to defeat the enemy!" Not far away, on the square of White Rock Town, groups of adventurers lined up in a neat line, slowly opening the stone bridge. They are about to go on the offensive.

"Are you ready?"

"Not yet, will you let me lean on for a while?"

The gray dwarf felt as if the woman around him had changed someone, and the gentleness was too unreal. "William is still too young, how about it?"

"No, you don't understand, he can't be like me, and when he's in Iglos, everyone else should call him William Cambridge," said Salit Larsson in a sudden loud voice, "William, he's a man, and he's destined to leave me and go out on a rampage." ”

"I know. Morwritte said curtly. "It's just that I don't think William is willing to leave here!"

"Yes, the young lion is always reluctant to leave the familiar grassland, but he can't stay with his mother all the time!"

"Well, you have a point!" Mowglitte sighed, "I promise you, I will bring William safely to Iglos before the house swallow returns to its nest." You can rest assured!"

"Mogg, my Mogg, the hero of Whitestone, why don't you understand my heart!" the lord's cheeks glowed with a charming pink, and she leaned on the shoulder of the gray dwarf, gentle as a pool of clear spring water.

Morwritte couldn't help but be a little stupid, the gray dwarf was at a loss to push the lord away, and as soon as he reached out, he touched a warm and soft place, and the delicate people around him let out a humming sound. The cold north wind didn't seem to freeze people, and time seemed to stand still, until the sound of the horn broke the warmth of the stargazing platform.

"I'm leaving, William is still waiting for me below!"

"Mogg, take care and come back alive!" Salit Larsson hugged the gray dwarf tightly, as if he was about to exhaust all his strength, the battle of Redbeard's attack on the Valley of the Dead had begun, and the warriors of Whitestone were about to set off. The party escorting William to Iglos was about to get ready to go.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely come back, and when I leave, Purgatory will be entrusted to you!" the gray dwarf stood up and slowly walked down the stargazing platform.

Nicholas and William rode a black steed together, with William sitting in front, dressed in small armor, with a shield in one hand and a short sword in the other. Nicholas was dressed in leather armor and held a staff more than one person in both hands, which mages were not suitable for wearing armor when fighting, which caused their defenses to plummet, but this allowed them to cast spells flexibly.

Lightning was on the side of the black steed, and it had been mixing and drinking in the Enchanted Grove for a long time, and although there was tender and delicious grass and delicious fresh fruit, there was no wide meadow for Lightning to show his strength. It's been suffocating lately. It kicked the frozen ground beneath the observatory with its hooves, wishing it could go outside in no time.

"Let's go, let's go!" Morkriet rolled onto Lightning's broad back. The white moose flew on all fours, splashed a puff of smoke and dust, and jumped out directly.

The movement in the Valley of the Dead soon reached the Moonstone Fortress, and Angela climbed the watchtower that Miki had built after the snow had melted and looked north. Tides of undead skeletons poured in from the valleys of the north. They didn't distinguish between each other, and they rushed towards White Rock Town. Two fortresses were encountered before they could reach the stone bridge, just as a river met a reef, and the army of undead skeletons diverted to both sides near the reef.

"Be alert, the attack of the undead skeletons is coming!" Angela put her right hand in front of her eyes, and inside the maple fortress opposite, on the lookout platform on the maple tree, a red flag drew two beautiful circles in the air, which was a code agreed upon by each other, indicating that the attack of the undead skeleton was much more rapid than the previous two days. Maple Fortress has a natural advantage, two tall maple trees provide a good viewing point, so the view of Maple Fortress is much wider than that of Moonstone Fortress. Usually they will forward the observed results to the Moonstone Fortress.

Angela waved the red banner in her hand and told the warriors of the Maple Fortress opposite that they were ready to reassure them.

The tense atmosphere before the Great War seemed to have condensed the air. Angela jumped down from the transparent lookout, "Get ready for battle, the adventurers' counterattack is about to begin, I think this wave of undead skeleton attacks will definitely be more ferocious than usual!"

Just now Angela received a letter from Materazzi, Mowglitte will embark on a journey to enter the trial, although the gray dwarf did not say it explicitly, but Angela knows what he means, this is a long way to go, if a banshee from the misty forest joins, the team's combat effectiveness will be much higher.

"Such a fun thing, how can I be missing!" Angela showed two small pointed tiger teeth.