There is a warm light shining in the heart, the warriors stationed at the city wall have survived the long snowy night, the goose feather snow last night has turned into the thick snow of the early morning, and the heavy soldiers are shoveling this snow and dropping it in the Beisai Canyon, hoping to smash the damn monster below, but looking at it, there is no movement below the canyon, and the frozen water surface is as translucent as a snow mirror. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the sudden heavy snowfall, except for the city of Mar, which was supported by the kingdom of Red, the situation was optimistic, but the city defenses of the other kingdoms were stretched, and several people froze to death in the south of Svilan. Suomi was a little lucky, known as the Kingdom of Forests, and survived the night by burning dead wood.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.

{How?} ｝

The knights hid in a cave that had been swept away in the darkness of the night by a behemoth the previous night, but only to find a place to take refuge from the cold when the snow suddenly fell, and the cave was intricately intricate, but unusually warm, and looked like a silent volcano beneath its feet, but it did not erupt.

When Podorex went to the entrance to inquire about the situation, he warned them not to go deep into the cave, but they were very pleased with the light that came from the entrance of the cave, which was the light of hope, and the dark clouds that had covered it for a long time had disappeared, and the Dark Lord had retreated for the time being.

Constantly trying to find their armor, they craved more calories to hide the pain of hunger, and after running through the forest all night, how could they hope that the dry food would not be burned to ashes by the fire of the behemoth?

{ And Dirk.} Hold on!}

One of the knights was very uncomfortable with his armor, and the shouts around him sounded like horns, and he was very happy to wake up Gale who was still asleep, and he was very happy, it was in a dream, there was a lot of human food on the table, and his grandparents said that it was a delicious food from the witch who thanked him for saving the town.

He looked at the pain of the knights around him, and was terrified, and he would be so miserable and helpless in the near future, and he could not help but swallow his saliva as he thought, his dry jaw moved.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, he put his hand in his bosom, grabbed two leaves wrapped in dry food, and handed it to the not very friendly Serles.

{Here's for you.} Gail said, "{This is the dry food I carry with me.} ｝

They followed the sound, but saw a pair of small trembling hands grasping two pieces of dry food, and they were moved by this sudden scene, and they took off their helmets, and their clear eyes watched, as if to say the two words that warmed Gail the most: {Thank you.} ｝

{Come, and Dirk, there's food!}

Their eyes turned to Hedirk, and they hoped that he would open his mouth to eat and come back to life.

After a while Podorex came in, and was about to tell something despairing, but when he saw that they had some dry rations in their hands, he remembered the sorcerer who had been driven off his horse to get them, and watched him curl up at the edge of the cave, and the knight swallowed back his words.

He sighed, rather than saying something hopeless, it was cold and snowy outside, and if this armor went out, he would freeze to death within a hundred feet, it was better to take the remaining knights deep into the cave, maybe he could still find some hope, even if he died, he would die in the warm cave with honor, and never bow to the cold!

{Tidy up, let's go inside.} ｝

The words of the knights of Podolie, six or seven people sorted out their long swords, Gail touched the magic wand on his waist, and he still felt a little relieved, but the other half of the people who were scattered by the impact did not know where they were, and most of them had frozen to death, so they couldn't help but sigh a little.

Who would have thought that in the forests of the Kingdom of Red, there would be a behemoth.

{Departure.} ｝

They watched around, there were many forks in the cave in this strange mountain, and they couldn't see the light on the other side of the fork, and strange noises came and went, but everyone was prepared for this, how could this sudden heavy snow, such a warm cave, not attract other wild beasts and animals.

As he moved in, the light suddenly dimmed, and the warrior's hands clenched the sword out of its sheath, and Gail reached out of his magic wand at his waist, staring intently at the reflection on the ground at every fork, hoping to do so, so that he could see the figures of those beasts in case he was ambushed.

The footsteps of the iron armor were so heavy that they seemed to have discovered something, and moved cautiously, and suddenly at a fork, two wild wolves pounced on them, and they came up to bite them, and Gale was knocked to the ground by the retreating knights, and the knights of Podolie saw that the wild wolves could not bite through the armor, and swung their long swords and pounced.

The wolf that had been cut out of the wound began to flee for his life, and a roar came from behind him: {My great Serl warrior, pursuit!}, the angry roar echoed at the fork, and the hungry knights suddenly became very excited when they saw the blood on the ground, and the wolf was wounded and went to slaughter it for meat!

Chong, seven or eight people chased along the blood trail all the way in the fork, I don't know how many forks they went around, the blood stains became denser and denser, and the knight who ran in front pounced, and the long sword was stuck in the wild wolf, and a wolf blood gushed out and splashed on the surrounding soil.

Disemboweled, like savages, they cut off the bloody wolf meat, took off their helmets, and chewed it in large gulps, without feeling the slightest blood. Gale stayed aside, not daring to go over, nor to eat the wolf meat raw, and was very afraid, afraid that they would eat themselves like this.

{Finally there is food, you see, the witch man is frightened.} The knight said, {He must have wanted to roast it with fire, but there was no fire in the cave!}

{Hurry up and eat, don't die in this kind of place.} The knight of Podore, whose blue eyes became a little hideous, warned him: {If you don't have the strength to blow the trumpet, I will kill you!}

{Damn witchman, if you don't come to eat again, I'll break your stick.} ｝

Gael was terrified, fearing that the angry Serles would wield their swords in anger. He put away his wand and crawled over on his knees.

{Hold, here's your food.} ｝

Wolf meat, which was like the width of a palm, was hooked by a long sword and handed it to Gael. He wiped his hands off the yellow mud and grabbed the wolf meat and gnawed it, the smell of blood rushing to the tip of his nose, which was much more unpalatable than the food his grandparents cooked, but he ate it in the end.

He was so hungry that when he was familiar with the smell of blood, he began to swallow it until it was gone, and the blood on the corners of his mouth was drying up.

{You are the bravest shaman I have ever met.} The knight beside him, his iron-clad hands lined up on Gael's thin body, he was in pain but he pretended to be calm, afraid that these people would be unhappy.

There were still more than half of the wolf corpses left on the ground, and they put on their helmets as if they had regained their freedom, and the tenacity that was characteristic of the Searle warriors was restored.

The armor made a clicking sound, shook again, and put away the sword into its sheath, as if looking forward to the next kill.