Four days later, in the afternoon, the hunter's sleigh drove past the edge of another cedar forest, and in the distance, the indifferent winter sun illuminated the steep snow-covered mountain walls. There was not a speck of green in sight on the mountain, as if it were a snow-white wall.

"Oh, Misty Valley, we've brought merchants here before, and you've probably heard of them, the merchants of the Augustan Chamber of Commerce, and they've made a lot of money. Hunter, sitting on the sleigh, chattered, "I must say that the merchants are much braver than the boys of the aristocracy." Someone from the Brandes family went hunting in the north, didn't they? haha, they thought the Banhar Snow Field was their hunting ground. What were the boys we escorted last time?"

"You've told you that, dwarf. Shrek gave Hunter a disdainful look. This story Hunter did tell. They sometimes escorted the children of the nobles to the snowfields for training, and only those who persevered could become the guardians of the kingdom and receive the name of knights.

"The Augustus Chamber of Commerce also does business with the Nomes?" said Asha as she stood on the sled's skateboard, leaning forward. These days they take turns resting on deerskin seats. There was no one to protect them with a belt anymore, and needless to say, after the battle before the storm, no one dared to treat them as pampered young masters and young ladies anymore. Although, the title has not changed.

"Occasionally. Hunter shrugged his shoulders and held his head high, "They sell ...... Jams, wines and ...... There's a lot of stuff anyway. The little ones, I mean Nome, never come to the human market, but they are generous when they see useful goods. ”

"I have to say, more generous than the human merchants, who have gold there. Bob shook the reins, his eyes sparkling, "Gold, aged ale, and fish marinated in spices, I love the way they grill fish, miss, young master, you have never seen fish cooked on red-hot stones, and of course, with their own cheese." ”

"Did the fish also be sold to them by the merchants?" Ivan looked up at the rock wall hundreds of meters high. It doesn't look like you can raise fish.

"Oh no, the merchants sell them pork, and the fish seems to have been brought from somewhere else. I'd say the Nomes are very smart, they make fast iron carts, and the kind of lights you use. Bob said.

"Crystal Lamp?" Aisha's eyes widened.

"yes, they like to fiddle with those things. Shrek picked up, "But they don't like guests asking questions." They want you to leave when you're done, leave the goods, and then they'll pay a lot of money. Noam is not a hospitable race. ”

"We're not here to do business. Aisha muttered.

The Noem do not use magic. Seling said. But they're pretty good at making tools, including, of course, magic devices. The Magic Device and the Magic Guide are not the same. As far as the Origin Mana emitted is concerned, as long as the Magic Guide Device is not damaged, almost no Origin Mana will be emitted. Because they are driven by energy storage crystals installed inside the device, there is no energy transfer between them and their users. In addition, the outer shell of the magic guide device is made of refined metal and refined ore, and all the original magic power is enclosed in the inside of the device. Otherwise, towns that use the Shard Device will be vulnerable to monster attacks.

Near the Misty Valley, the road under the sleigh has become extraordinarily smooth, presumably hand-repaired. Two watchtowers stand on either side of the valley. The watchtower looked like it was made of metal, and the top was covered with snow.

"They should be able to see us, right?" said Aisha, as shredds of snow fell on the brim of her hat. There had been no snow yet, and it seemed to come from the valley.

"Yes! I think I'll have to give them a signal. Hunter turned.

The sleigh slowly stopped. Under the falling snow flying in the sky, a huge black iron door appeared in front of him. It was more than six meters wide and more than twenty meters high, and was covered with a layer of frost. Ivan noticed that there were hinges on the top of the door, but what kind of power would it take to pull up such a large iron door?

Woo –

Hunter stood on the sleigh and blew the horn, and he played it rhythmically, like a piece of music. The tall Shrek also stood up, waving a piece of fur and shouting loudly. The iron gate clicked as if it were crushing the ice on the edges, and the snow on both sides of the valley rolled down like a small avalanche. Ivan looked towards the watchtower, but he didn't see a single soldier!

Ivan hadn't met the Nomes, but he had heard Wendy say what Nome looked like. Noem is a dwarf, less than half the height of a human being, and wears a thick hat day and night. But he saw no one, not a dwarf or anyone as tall as them.

Aisha also looked at the watchtower, but her eyes did not wander, and her expression was shocked.

The iron gate gradually rose, and the scene was really shocking, the hinges seemed to pull up part of the mountain, and the cold wind whirred. The sleigh passed under the iron gate, and Ivan couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat when he saw that the iron gate was two meters thick.

If the iron gate falls, it will definitely smash people into meat sauce!

"I know a couple of little guys who are on duty at Fogwind Castle. Hunter grinned, smirking a little smugly, "Godram has been the captain of the Misty Valley Guard for a long time...... Five or six years ago, he loved to drink. I've seen that kid named Bigg. Hehe, hey, he's that tall. He gestured casually, up to his thigh, "He loves pork chops, and every time he sees us escorting a merchant over, he jumps and jumps with joy like a fool." And the guy named Cowen, the first time my brothers and I met him, he checked all our luggage, oh my!"

A few hunters laughed.

"The little ones at Snow Fog Castle know us, we've been here several times, and they even remember what our sleigh looked like, and, of course, the horns. Hunter raised his horn and shook it, "We'll go up to Snowfog Castle and drink some ale, hot, and a barbecue." You're not in a hurry to leave, are you?"

"Uh, uh...... OK. Ivan answered. Judging from the map, Fort Selfendi was still some distance from the Snowy Fog Valley, and even if he tried his best to repair Lightgill, it would not be possible to visit people in the middle of the night. He looked at the rock walls on either side, almost like a knife slashing straight up and down, and the valley stretched out towards the endless front. Fragments of snow swirled overhead, as if a white mist enveloped them, and the iron gates fell behind them with a palpitating roar.

The mountain wind howled from valley to valley, and snow and mist swept through the valley. Ivan suddenly understood why this place was called "Misty Wind Valley", and also understood that this place was definitely a good place to ambush.

In this pervasive "fog wind", they can't see above at all!