Section 33: Arrival of the convoy
{Be careful, everyone.} Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Podore's words made the surroundings dark and weird. Ahead is the main road that runs into the territory of the TreantClan, so you need to be extra cautious.
{We leaned on the left side of the main road, the treetops blocking the moon's rays and avoiding the dragons.} ļ½
On both sides of the main road, strange echoes came from places where the moonlight did not shine, and the more you walked, the more dim it became outside, and the fog was like fine sand drifting in the wind against the soft light.
Gale wore the Crown of Magic and was surrounded by the knights, their hands clasped in scabbards. In the territory of the Treants, no danger was found, and pulling out the weapon was a provocation to the Treants.
As we walked deeper into the main road, the strange noises suddenly died down, and the surroundings became silent again.
{You see, the fog is very weird.} ļ½
Stepping on the snow is like walking on a pile of soft sand.
There was a click, and in the darkness, the Sea Clan monster that was climbing on top of the Tree Clan's big tree was killed by the Dryad.
{What do you hear?} ļ½
Suddenly there were several more of the same sounds, but they were all in the darkness they couldn't see.
{Pick up the pace, keep up.} ļ½
The strange noises were unsettling, and the speed of the escort was noticeably faster, and suddenly the soft light seemed to be obscured by something, and the shadows of flapping wings shone on the snow.
{The Monster Dragon has appeared!}
The knights of Podolie shouted, and the others flashed into the shadows of the forest, and above the silent main path, there was no one. When they did this, the big tree next to them opened its eyes and stared at it.
As if sensing the magic crown, the dragon hovered over the forest and did not leave. But I don't know who said: {Ignorant Serlets, leave quickly.} ļ½
Empty and dreary.
The escort team was stunned for a moment, raised their heads, and the eyes of the big tree beside them opened their eyes, emitting a faint green light.
The distance from the main road was already an invasion, and they wanted to apologize but were afraid that the strange dragon hovering over the forest would find out. Unexpectedly, the enraged Dryant grabbed one of the knights and threw them back into the main path, while Podolien shouted, "{Run!}
The monster dragon found the knight who had been thrown back to the main path by the Tree Clan, and flew down, and the rage struck, and the knight was burned to death in an instant.
{Damn!}
Po Duolie glanced back at the sea of fire behind him and hurried to run.
{Get down!!}
A voice passed, and several people were stuck in the snowdrifts, and the sea of fire passed, and the tree clans on both sides moved slightly to pull up the roots of the trees, avoiding the main road.
The fire died away, and they picked themselves up and fled.
When the monster dragon strikes again.
The moment the magic wand shot out the ball of energy, everyone ran away, and the ball of energy exploded in mid-air with a dazzling light that lit up the surroundings.
{Run, that strange dragon's eyes seem to be lit!}
After running a long distance, I turned around and saw that the strange dragon was gone.
{The strange dragon doesn't know where to fly, everyone pay attention to the surroundings, hurry, speed up!}
They gasped for breath, and from time to time they were wary of the forest on either side, and cursed: {Kill the Searles!}
{Stop talking nonsense, leave first.} ļ½
The current situation was not so bad in Podore's eyes, the strange dragon disappeared so quickly, it seemed strange, and he was a little puzzled, this strange dragon seemed to have some mysterious connection with the magic crown.
For some reason, even the soft light of the moon weakened, and the group walked with difficulty, and after two or three hours, they left the place where the Treants were. Looking at those small hills, I breathed a long sigh of relief, it was worth dying alone, at least the monster dragon didn't succeed, and the Treants didn't know about the magic crown.
The seven torches on the city of Nussell are like pearls in the night, illuminating the way back for the knights.
{See?} Departure,}
After walking to the Golden Hill, he heard a strange sound behind him, intermittently, near and far.
In the days when the strange dragon was raging, there had never been such a riding procession during the day, and where could there be so many horses' hooves at night, and Podolie looked into the darkness, and felt more and more uneasy, until the sound of the horses convulsed appeared at the main crossing of the forest.
{Impossible, the riding party of my kingdom of Rhett is full of swords, and the man on the right side of the horse has a bow.} The Podoreen knights roared: {They're pretending to be running for the Magic Crown, run!}
{Run!}
The horses got up in convulsion and ran away, and the convoy hurried to run, seeing that they were about to be caught up not far down the hill.
{Resist!}
Podolie shouted, and the knights waved their swords as if they were dead, waiting for the riders to rush at them.
{Shinarek.} Gail ran far away, swung his magic wand, and shot out balls of energy that lit up in the dim night sky.
{Poof.} The dull sound of the horn sounded, and the sound was loud, and it was not long before the gates of Sinsel were opened in the darkness, and a neat army poured in.
Those teams that rode long distances, wanted to walk, the horses were too slow, and they were surrounded by hills. All around the bright lights, the bodies of three knights lay on the snow, the back and arms of the Podolie knights were sharp, and the other was stabbed in the right leg with a bow and arrow, and blood flowed.
{Who are you!!Why did you attack the knights of my kingdom of Rhett?} ļ½
Those men were mortal, and they were silent. The knight of Podores looked at the corpse beside him, his eyes were full of violence, his hands that were holding his sword were white, and he rushed into the inner circle, and with his sword he slashed a horse to the ground, and slashed it at the man's helmet, roaring. The man died instantly.
{Tell me!} ļ½
There was no response but the surging of horses and torches, and he waved his sword and pointed at the men: {I give you the best chance!}
{If you don't say it, you will bury my dead warrior Rhett!!!}
With a roar of rage, countless spears were flailed, and all of them fell to the ground, and the army of thirty or forty men perished on the snowy hills in the night.
On the way at night.
The other knight endured the pain and wondered, saying, "How do you know who sent them to kill them like this?" ļ½
Podorex glanced at him, and then looked to the dark north: {A team with bows and arrows can enter the territory of my kingdom of Rhett, and only the kingdom of Svilan in the south.} ļ½
Gail said: {If you want to ask something, if you get the result you want, you will have to tear your face with King Perran, Duke Carson will not, if you don't rely on the Red Kingdom over there, it won't be long before the Dark Lord-Witch King will be defeated, causing the Red Kingdom to be difficult to prevent; therefore, it doesn't matter what the identities of these people are.} ļ½
{Unexpectedly, Svilan, too, is worried about the Magic Crown.} ļ½
A few people followed the army to the city gate, and the knights of Podolie slowly raised their heads and looked at the few big characters of the new Serre City, marking the end of this long journey.
The journey that seemed not too far away, coupled with Gael's escort of eleven men, finally stood under the city gates, and there were only three of them, and they disappeared into the city in the night.