We spent seven days in the wine cave, with Decoin and Chaolu healing the thunder and flames every day, and Lange and the Lion King and I were drunk with casks of wine. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This wine should be from heaven only, and it should be brought to earth for me. "When I got some sleep, I woke up and saw nothing but a dim cave. The daily drinking and chatting has already hurt my vitality, but it seems that there is nothing else to do, only Dai Wen can practice every day without drinking.

Seeing that Lange and the Lion King were still asleep, I could only talk to Deco.

"How can you survive so much, I remember seeing you cultivating before going to bed. "I lay lazily on a straw mat like a domestic animal.

"I am the whistling snow and ice, which never stops. "In the midst of a snow dance, Deco's voice was heard. It sounded familiar to me, and it took me a long time to think that this seemed to be a proverb from Snow Country. But I don't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, forget it, the hair elves talk like this. I rolled over and found a comfortable way to get ready to continue the meeting with the week.

"Why don't you cultivate, don't you want to become a stronger magician?"

Of course, I have such thoughts, but a long period of cultivation cannot be survived by a single thought. Ever since I became a magician, I seem to have entered a state of aimlessness.

"Power is responsibility. "I suddenly thought of the inscription on the Black Tower.

"So you're shirking your responsibilities, and why are you going to find the Sun Flame Tooth with me?"

"I had no choice. ”

"I gave you a choice. ”

I sat up and said seriously, "I know that dark history, I don't want to be a slave under the chains of orcs, everyone will make the same choice." ”

"Not everybody chooses that way. Dai Wen locked this sentence within her cultivation enchantment. In the drunken cave, I crossed my legs, and the fire of my samadhi heart began to temper my body, my magical energy, and my soul.

After the internal injuries sustained by Chaolu while cultivating were completely healed, we set out on the journey to Sobainadine. The lion king Gudamu gave us a lion head waist card before parting.

"When you get to that damn empire, if there are orcs who embarrass you, show them this thing, and if they recognize it, it will give me a little face. ”

I took the bronze waist plate of the Lion King, hung it on my belt, and after saying goodbye to the Lion King, I walked towards the territory of the Sobainadine Empire to the west.

"What a bunch of crazy people who actually ran to other people's nests. The Lion King looked at the backs of the three and muttered to himself, he didn't know our mission, if he knew, he might understand us three madmen.

Decoin raised a long stream of snow to cover us across the plains, and from time to time wolf cavalry patrolled the snowfields, and if we came closer, we lay down in the snow and let the snow cover us quietly.

After walking like this for almost a month, we walked through the central Great Plains, which was once the territory of the Fengxia Kingdom, and I don't know how many cavalry galloped through here, and now there is no trace of the Terran warriors anymore.

Approaching the city of Open Heaven, the woods gradually became denser, and Decoin actually led us into the magic corridor with the help of the ancient map, which is a legendary canyon, but unfortunately the statues of the great magicians on both sides have long been destroyed, and even the stones have been removed, and only some gravel is left to tell us how magnificent these statues used to be.

"The base of the statue alone is 2.2 meters high, and each magician is then made to make their statue based on their actual height. "I think Langer explained," 22, symbolizing the victory of the dragon slayer mage Luan and his twenty-one companions on the first day of the Wasteland. ”

Lange smacked his lips, it was hard to imagine that there were thousands of statues in the magic corridor for future generations to admire, such a gesture was indeed not something that the current human kingdom could afford.

Before we could get out of the magic corridor, we met a man on the path of the woods, who seemed to be waiting for us, and as we approached, he suddenly appeared from behind the tree, and a pair of eagle-sharp eyes stared at us.

He was about thirty years of age, with brown hair mixed with leaves and grass seeds spread out, a shabby brown bear coat with several patches, and a pair of straw sandals on the snow, standing with his chest crossed, and behind his back was a long black stick, which looked rather hard, perhaps made of ironwood.

"Magicians, elves, warriors, why do you appear in a place far from civilization?" a deep voice with a slow note, a weather-beaten face with a heroic face without a trace of expression. All three of us stopped and watched for possible traps.

"I don't know your Excellency's name, the three of us are passing by your place, if you are offended, please forgive me. "I carefully searched for words, and I am afraid that this man would have come prepared to stand in our way under such circumstances.

"The darkness grows, the dawn is annihilated, what is the noble land?"

"In the land of purgatory, when we meet in the water, fate is precious. I replied.

The man stared into my eyes for a long time and said, "In the lower half of the dust, hunter. ”

"In the Lower Thor, this is the Snow Elf Deco, and the Iron Hand Lange, and we are treasure hunters. "I introduced to Banchen, although I have some good feelings for him, but I can't tell him the purpose of our trip, it's not bad to be under the banner of treasure hunters, not to mention that Lange and I are treasure hunters.

Banchen raised his eyebrows, and did not hide the disdain on his face: "Treasure hunter? ”

"What do you say. Lange couldn't help but be angry when he heard the word "death", took a step forward, and scolded: "What are you?

"Hmph, you have a little skill, but it's a pity that you use it to hunt for treasure in places like this. Banchen saw Lange step out and knew his depth.

"I'll let you know my Lange's methods today. Lange listened to him inexplicably, but the contempt in it was palpable. In the blink of an eye, there was a thunderbolt in his hand, and it was too late for me to stop him.

Lange swept past with a brisk glittering golden hammer, looking violent, but not very powerful, after all, he just wanted to teach this man a lesson.

Banchen snorted coldly, and actually stepped forward, a pair of fleshy palms grabbed Lange's wrist, and then a finger was like electricity on the iron helmet on Lange's forehead, and Lange actually retreated a few steps under a blow.

Lange became even more angry after he froze his body, and his men showed no mercy. Half-dusty and lightning-like took off the wooden stick behind his back, saw Lange's double mace slash down diagonally, and with a dripping turn, the wooden stick passed through the gap in Lange's double mace, and hit the lion's roar heart guard on his chest fiercely, causing a little ripple of magic.

"Your name is Iron Hand Lange, right? ”