In the afternoon, at two o'clock, at the foot of the snow-capped castle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, four people had gathered at the foot of the mountain, three men and one woman, the leader was a blonde man wearing a sixth-level warlock robe, the man had a handsome face, a slender figure, and a delicate staff in his hand, with an unspoken majesty.

Behind him was a tall man, brown-haired and blue-eyed, as strong as an ox, wearing a metal armor and holding a black war hammer in his hand.

There was also a man who didn't seem to have any sense of presence, wearing an ordinary warlock robe, standing quietly next to the blonde man.

The last woman, like the man with a war hammer in his hand, was brown-haired and blue-eyed, but her figure was extremely hot, and at the moment, looking at the restless brown-haired man walking around, she couldn't help but speak: "Brother, can you be quiet, aren't you tired of walking around?"

"I'm not tired!" The brown-haired man put down the war hammer in his hand, slammed it on the ground, and said in a loud voice: "Why can't that kid come over, you want a few of us to wait for him together, the shelf is so big!

"Okay, okay, it's not the appointed time yet, it's just that we're here early!" said the tall brown-haired woman helplessly.

"It's coming!"

Suddenly, the blonde man who was standing quietly turned around and looked in the direction of the Snow Mountain Castle, only to see a figure walking over unhurriedly on the trail down the mountain.

After Lin Ming walked in, the brown-haired tall woman's eyes suddenly lit up, at this moment Lin Ming's long purple hair fluttered in the wind, with a slight smile on his lazy and indifferent face, it was very charming for a woman, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, but she turned her head slightly to look at the blonde man, and hesitated for a while, this is one of the most talented warlocks in the younger generation of the Klough family.

"Hello!" With an elegant smile, the blonde man made a warlock salute to Lin Ming, and his right hand touched his chest and bowed slightly: "I'm Yarasen, Crouff, from the Crouff family!"

"Hello!" Lin Ming replied: "I'm Lin Ming, studying under Hytof!"

"Oh, it turned out to be a disciple of Master Hytov!" the blonde man smiled brightly, "Let me introduce you." ”

Lin Ming then turned his head and looked at the other three.

Yarasen pointed to the middle-aged man standing quietly beside him and said, "This is Jeff, a sixth-level bloodline warlock!"

"Hello!" Lin Ming said hello, and the middle-aged man also nodded in response: "Hello!"

Unexpectedly, this inconspicuous middle-aged man turned out to be a sixth-level bloodline warlock, Lin Ming couldn't help but take a few more looks, and the warlock robe on his chest was indeed embroidered with six World Tree leaves.

"This is Derrant, a fifth-level bloodline warlock!" said Aralthan, pointing to the brown-haired man with a sledgehammer in his hand.

"Hello!"

"Okay, it's only here now, let's wait for a long time, hum!" For Lin Ming's greeting, Derant didn't appreciate it, but snorted unhappily, picked up the sledgehammer and turned around.

"I'm sorry, hello Lin Ming, I'm Drant's sister, my name is Flanya!" Seeing this, the tall brown-haired woman hurriedly walked up a few steps and looked at Lin Ming with a smile: "My brother has a bad temper, please forgive me!"

"It's okay!" Lin Ming waved his hand to signal: "It's me who is late!"

"Lin Ming, you're not late!" Yalasen laughed: "Derant is this temper, don't be surprised!"

"Franya is a fifth-level elemental warlock!" Yarasen continued, "She specializes in water-based spells, and I specialize in wind-based spells, by the way, what about you, Lin Ming?"

"I, I'm an ice warlock!" Lin Ming had already thought about it, he had learned a lot of ice spells now, and there was no problem at all in acting as an ice warlock for the time being.

"Ice type, good!" Ya Larsen said happily: "There is only one ice warlock left in our team, and the control ability of ice spells is what we need the most, and you are here just in time!"

"That's good!" Lin Ming smiled and nodded.

"Let's go, there's something to say on the way!" Aralsen said, stepping aside, where there were several flying mounts tethered, and several giant vultures were pecking at the grass in boredom.

After several people got on the vultures, they flew all the way, and after a long time, they stopped over a remote forest.

"This is Meryl Forest?" Lin Ming wondered.

"No, Meryl Forest is still ahead, but the vultures can't fly anymore, and the sky above Meryl Forest is too dangerous!" Arrasin shook his head and walked off the vulture, waiting for the others.

After a while, everyone stepped off the vultures and got ready.

"It's still a few dozen kilometers away from Meryl Forest, but we need to cheer up now, Meryl Forest is too dangerous and you can die if you're not careful, so everyone should be careful!" Yarasen said cautiously.

"Understood, let's hurry up and get in!" said Derrant impatiently.

Arrasin glanced at Derant unpleasantly, did not speak, and turned directly to the depths of the forest, and the middle-aged man Jeff followed behind Arrasen, not leaving a step.

Derant hurriedly followed with a sledgehammer, and the brown-haired beauty Flanya glanced at Lin Ming with a smile, and also turned to follow.

Interesting!

Lin Ming touched his chin, shook his purple hair, and followed with steps.

This forest is huge, and although it has not yet penetrated deep into Meryl's Forest, even though it is only a peripheral area of Meryl's Forest, all kinds of ferocious beasts are emerging one after another!

For example, the fierce wolf beast that appeared in front of him: the gray wolf of Brak, large, fierce, each wolf is the size of a lion, and the head wolf has a larger body, like a small mountain.

The Brak Grey Wolf should be regarded as the most ferocious wolf beast on the outskirts of Meryl's Forest, of course, for the warlocks, these wolf beasts can only be regarded as some hors d'oeuvres, and even only Derrant alone took action to kill the group of Brak Grey Wolves in front of him, which numbered hundreds of them.

"Let's go!"

Drarant shook the wolf blood off the hammer and grinned, and the group followed, heading straight for Meryl's Forest.

Meryl Forest was particularly gloomy, and when Lin Ming and the others walked in, they had the feeling of being in a dark and damp place, not only physically, but also spiritually.

"Ahead is the depths of Meryl's Forest, everyone be careful!" said Arassin cautiously as he looked at the dim forest path ahead of him after just turning a big tree in the lush and gloomy forest.

"Good!"

Everyone responded in unison, but Lin Ming did not speak, and quietly followed into the Meryl Forest.

It stands to reason that the general danger can't scare the warlocks at all, especially the fifth- and sixth-level warlocks, it's really hard to imagine how this Meryl Forest can make Yalarsen and the others so scared, is there an inside story that they don't know?

This thought suddenly flashed through Lin Ming's mind.