The Great Snow Mountains are located in the northern part of the human continent, most of which is located in the northern part of the Ruman Empire.

If you have a detailed topographic map, you can see that the Daisetsuzan area is actually a narrow east-west mountain range.

It is a majestic mountain range formed by the orogeny of the earth's crust over a period of hundreds of millions of years.

Legend has it that Saberley, the sacred mountain of the barbarians, is the highest mountain in the world and the closest they are to God.

If you pass through the Daxue Mountain area hundreds of miles wide, further north is a desolate sea of ice.

There are only tall floating icebergs everywhere, and the biting cold wind blows all year round, which is a forbidden place for life.

According to old legends, in such a hard-to-reach place, there are only some unknown powerful demonic beasts living under the ice that is thousands of meters thick, Chapter 1205 The man who is destined to become an ace spy (six thousand, ask for a monthly pass).

The environment in the Daisetsuzan area is harsh, and the mountains are closed for up to eight months a year due to snow and ice.

During this time, no one is allowed to move in the mountains, except for the tenacious barbarians, snow leopards, rock sheep, and the legendary snowmen.

It wasn't until April of the following year, when the Ruman continent was already full of birds and flowers, that the ice and snow in the valley began to slowly melt.

Despite this, the peaks of those snow-capped mountains are still covered with snow that will not melt for tens of thousands of years.

At the foot of the mountain, the snow has almost melted, and most of the snow on the mountainside has melted.

The melted snow leaves behind the crevices in the rocks, forming small streams that are either light or dark, and eventually flow into the valley and into the distance.

The snow moistens the land in the valley, and the tenacious grass breaks through the soil, and the valley is already a faint green.

Occasionally, small animals will appear on the riverside of the valley, and dexterous figures will flash by.

As the snow melts, the city of Oderheim, built in the valley, loses its cover of snow and ice, revealing its true form.

It's an extremely crude city.

The wide walls were rough boulder piles, not carefully polished, and the men destined to become ace spies in Chapter 1205 of the city (six thousand, begging for a monthly pass) were full of wide gaps between the walls.

In some places, holes have been formed, making it easy to see from one side to the other.

Behind the rough walls were empty avenues.

On both sides of the street are simple wooden houses, which are also empty. I don't see a little anger.

The whole city is as silent as a ghost town.

All that was left was the cold wind blowing through the doors and windows, making a whining sound like a devil crying.

Although the tall walls can stop the crowd, they can't stop the small animals that live here. With the departure of the original owner. They are now the masters of Oderheim.

Foxes, rats, pheasants, snow wolves......

These creatures hunt and hunt in empty houses. Or busy running for your life. Or maybe it's springing, and it's doing what is necessary for living things to thrive......

They are enjoying the spring here to the fullest, staging scenes of life and death speed of passion.

A silver snow fox sprang into the street and disappeared to the other side of the street, where several squeaky screams were heard.

By the time the snow fox reappeared, it had a fat pheasant in its mouth. Just as it triumphantly crossed the street again, suddenly its ears moved slightly, and then stopped. Looking back at the sky in confusion.

At this time, other things in the city also sensed that something was wrong, and they poked their heads out of every corner.

I saw several jet-black smoke appear in the originally blue sky.

They are extremely fast. In just a few seconds, you have already arrived at the front of the city.

Followed by. A strong wind blew.

The billowing black fog had already covered the walls of Oldheim and had fallen in front of the temple in the center.

When the black mist was blown away by the wind, a figure wrapped inside was revealed.

The animals entrenched in the city of Odenheim, as if sensing the end of the world, sprang out of the corners of their houses and ran for their lives.

For a while, the city was full of their yellow and black figures.

A lich holding Hylord glanced at the rat running under his feet in a panic, the green light in the skull. Screaming angrily, "These nasty things~!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand. A green cloud of poisonous smoke was spilled.

The green smoke rolled low against the ground, spreading rapidly.

Wherever the poisonous smoke shrouded, the little animals all fell to the ground, frantically struggling for a few moments and then motionless.

Seeing that it was much quieter in front of him, the lich felt a little better in his heart.

Seeing his companion's angry behavior, Heylord sighed weakly: the dignified lich could only vent his anger by killing small animals.

He shook his head bitterly, then said hoarsely, "Help me in." ”

The lich limped into the gloomy temple with Helord in his arms, and sat down on a chair in the temple.

In the battle not long ago, Herod suffered a big loss.

I saw that half of his body was only white bones, the other half of his body was charred black, and only half of his face was left with flesh, one eye had eyeballs, the other was green light, and his burnt cheeks showed teeth.

However, these injuries are nothing to a lich.

The only thing that hurt his heart was that when he was plotted at that time, he teleported a little slower, and he was illuminated by a few holy lights, and he was purified by the damn holy light A lot of mana.

It will take a long time to rebuild and return to the original state.

At this moment, the dark mages also followed behind Herod and walked in with a stumbling background.

The goblin Silver Light also mixed in with the crowd, and Flint's hand kept clutching Silver Light's shoulder, for fear that the cunning goblin would run away halfway.

In fact, in order to bring the goblin, he even used the strength to feed the milk in the first place. If it weren't for the fact that the goblin was small and lightweight, and it wasn't so cumbersome to carry, he would have been throwing this guy out of the air.

There was a dead silence in the temple, and no one spoke.

The lich and the dark mage are demoralized.

The lichs had gloomy faces, green ghostly fire flickering in their eyes. I don't know what I'm having.

And those dark mages looked down at the ground, and they didn't dare to raise their heads, and their hearts were full of fear. The atmosphere was very oppressive.

After accumulating for more than half a year, the undead army that was saved was all reimbursed at once.

Only the rest of them escaped.

Although necromancers are powerful, they, like mages, have a fatal weakness. The remote output is powerful, but it fits closely. They're just a bun of steamed buns.

Moreover, all spell casting requires preparation time.

Without the protection of the undead and the Dark Knights. They can easily take out ten, twenty, or even hundreds of barbarians. But they couldn't take out an army.

Once the barbarians rushed closer, even a lich as powerful as Herod could be chopped to pieces by them.

Want to win. It is necessary to reorganize a large army. And want to re-form an army of the undead. Again, this is an impossible task.

The undead have turned all humans into dead corpses, which is how they form an army, and dead zombies don't have children like humans. Therefore, it is impossible for them to have any reserve troops.

Therefore, there are only two paths in front of the undead.

One is to sit here, wash their necks, and wait for the barbarians to come up and cut off their heads.

The other is to admit defeat. Run away now.

However, once the defeat is admitted.

Meaning. All of us are to blame for our failures.

And the loser has no future.

The elites of the undead clan have been keeping their heads down, constantly making small calculations in their hearts. At this time, the goblin silver light secretly glanced around. You can see the sad mood of the dark mages, each of them like abandoned puppies.

Flint, in particular, did not have his usual lofty posture, but his face was pale, his lips were blue, his eyes were glazed, and his lips were constantly trembling.

Although Yinguang did not show anything on his face, he was secretly proud in his heart, looking at them as if he was mourning. Yinguang felt as comfortable as if she had soaked in the Turkish sauna steam room and then had a full body massage.

"The. I deserve it, let you underestimate my Uncle Yinguang. "Goblin Silverlight's heart is filled with the thrill of victory.

He knew that this victory led by Lorraine was achieved with the detailed intelligence support he provided, and in terms of merit and reward, his silver light was the first credit.

During the battle, just by watching the dark mages fall from the sky like pills and fall to the ground and turn into a slime of flesh, Silver Light knew that their casualties were not small.

"This is already after the big boss of Lorraine made trouble with the demons, second only to the big boss, and the human race has won another big victory over the dark mage. Goblin Yinguang secretly thought in his heart, thinking about what kind of reward he could get for this credit.

"As far as intelligence spy is concerned, I am no worse than Shakin's trip to the barbarians. In terms of combat performance, I don't have to fight Shajin badly against the orcs. The reward should be similar to Shakin. Yinguang said secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, just like the boss said, wealth only seeks from danger." ”

If nothing else, after Sha Jin retires, the general manager of the second department of the venture capital company should be succeeded by him Yinguang.

In addition, there are allotment residences, personal secretaries, living assistants, luxury nursing homes, reimbursement of expenses, and a host of other benefits.

But Yinguang is still a little unwilling in his heart, Sha Jin's guy, it seems that it will not be a problem to live for another ten or twenty years, wouldn't he have to wait another ten or twenty years.

During this time, he had to work for Shajin all the time.

"Damn, Shakin, you old bastard. Yinguang scolded secretly in his heart, and said in his heart, no wonder so many subordinates buy murderers to kill their superiors, so that I also want to kill Sha Jin, that old thief.

As for the knighthood, Yinguang felt that it was a little reluctant, after all, he only provided intelligence support, and it was the big boss Lorraine who went into battle to kill the enemy.

With this merit, it seems unlikely that the old stubborns of the Ruman Empire's Senate with rusty brains should be given a goblin hereditary hat.

The honorary title that cannot be inherited is not a big problem, and the emperor can sign it casually.

The key is that Yinguang himself still doesn't look down on the nominal honorary title, Yinguang smacked his lips, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity.

Easy knighthoods are useless at all. It is not allowed to draw coats of arms on the carriage, nor can it attend the banquets of the great nobles. In the eyes of the aristocracy, he was still a commoner.

"Forget it, just save your life. Goblin Yinguang turned his head to comfort himself, and said secretly in his heart: I am already the most promising goblin in the Yinguang family for four thousand years, and my mother should be satisfied.

Just as the elf silverlight was thinking about how to escape from the lich's hands, Heylord's weak voice rang out, "How many of us are there?"

The lich beside him was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, and said bitterly, "It's all here." ”

He hurriedly added: "But there may be some left behind." Maybe there's someone waiting. ”

But the lich also knew that it was to comfort himself.

Heylord looked up at the dark mage in the temple. There was a bitterness in my heart, if it weren't for the lack of blood. A mouthful of old blood has already spurted out.

There were one or two hundred people standing in the main hall.

Compared to the thousands of dark mages and hundreds of elite disciples in Odenheim's heyday, this is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

"Shepard, the foundation is ruined. The foundation of 600 years is completely destroyed~!" Heylord cried with a sad face. Grabbing the hand of the lich beside him, he muttered to himself with a crying voice.

Shepard, the lich, was speechless, unable to even say anything to comfort Helord, he knew that no matter what he said at this point, it was useless.

Hylord was finished, and so were their close friends.

Helord has been under the High Priest of the Dead for 600 years and has cultivated countless disciples, so he has accumulated a deep network.

It can be said that his protégés are all over the world, coupled with his strong skills. Only then did he receive the title of the strongest lich under the High Priestess of the Dead.

It is also because of this that Herode looks down on having no roots. But Edwood, who was more trusted by the High Priest than him, thought Edwood was a grandiose clown.

The cultivation of dark mages is different from that of human elemental mages, dark mages do not have maple leaf pill forests, no mage societies, and no royal mage academies scattered all over the place.

They grew up by the way teachers lead their apprentices.

Once you are found to have a magical talent, you can choose to join a different dark mage or lich.

Therefore, there is a strong master-apprentice relationship between dark mages, unless the student's skills surpass the teacher's, otherwise the dark mage or lich who is the teacher directly controls the student's life and death.

Six hundred years. After cultivating countless disciples, Helord gained the status of a hundred echoes.

to be able to do it for their own plans. Pull thousands of dark mages from the Semitic continent.

These dark mages are all under the tutelage of Hylord, and they are his team.

Now, the power that has been accumulated for 600 years has been wiped out.

Without these combat power, who would know that Heylord is the onion?

The lich Shepard hesitated again and again, and comforted: "At least we are still alive, my old friend, the foundation is gone, and it is built again, and the disciple is not, and the recruit is again,

Six hundred years ago we came to Semitic with nothing, and it was a big deal to start from scratch. ”

Helord shook his head and said desolately, "I'm afraid that the high priest won't give me another six hundred years." ”

Shepard, the lich, fell silent, and Heylord suffered a great defeat, losing hundreds of dark mages, causing the High Priest's plan to fail, and he would naturally be punished for returning.

Because of his flamboyant behavior and tough personality, Helord has made many enemies among the lich, and the high priest is not expected to have an easy time. Even if the high priest does not pursue it, those mortal enemies will definitely fall into the grave when the time comes.

Shepard sighed and said, "Fortunately, Bosser is dead, so we have plenty of time to think about how to explain to the high priest." ”

Hylord raised his hand abruptly and asked in surprise, "Bosser, dead?"

Shepard, the lich, nodded, still apprehensive, "He has fallen into the enemy's trap and has been purified. ”

"You deserve it~!" Herod gritted his teeth and scolded viciously: "I actually reported to the high priest that I hit me." ”

"He was originally arranged by the High Priest to watch over us. Shepard said the lich faintly.

When the dark mages below heard the news for the first time, they looked up at Shepard and Heylord in surprise.

They now know that there was also a struggle at the top.

"Yes," Hylord said excitedly, slapping the table excitedly, "and we'll put all the blame for the defeat on Bosser." He was the one who exposed us. ”

The lich Shepard also laughed and said in agreement: "Originally, that guy has been sneaky, obviously not well-intentioned. ”

Ignoring her mortal injuries, Herode stood up and said, "I'll write a letter and explain the situation to the high priest. Before that....... ”

Helord looked at the dark mage with a shocked look on his face and said, "Let's get ready to evacuate." ”

The dark mage bowed silently and walked backwards out of the temple.

They looked at each other in front of the door, but neither of them knew what to say, shook their heads and dispersed, gathering their things and preparing to escape.

No one knows when the war fortress of humanity will come, full of priests of the Holy See, and then kill them and destroy them all.

The goblin silverlight drooped his head and walked back to his room. On the surface, he seems to be in a depressed mood, but in fact, he is nervously thinking about how to escape.

I secretly said in my heart that I still have a lot of treasures. In the future, I will rely on them to support the elderly, do you give up all of them like this? Unwilling~!

Silver Light pushed open his dusty wooden door, staggered in, and then fell asleep.

In the middle of the night. There was a dead silence in Oderheim. Goblins sleep on the scent. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a dark shadow appear in front of him.

The goblin couldn't help but be startled, and couldn't help but exclaim, at this moment, I saw the black shadow suddenly poke out a hand, wrapped around the goblin's neck like lightning, and then tightly covered the goblin's mouth.

The moment the silver light was frightened, he was out of his body, his heart suddenly cooled, and his cold hairs stood up. Desperately shaking his limbs, trying to break free.

But the arm of the man who got stuck in him was as strong as steel. No matter how much the goblins struggle, it is useless.

"Shh~!" a familiar voice came from behind the goblin's neck.

Hearing this voice, the goblin's body shook, and then slowly quieted down, his eyes widened, and his expression was incredulous.

"I'll let you go and don't make a sound. The voice behind him lowered his voice and said at the bottom.

The goblin nodded vigorously.

The man who got stuck in the goblin slowly let go of his arm and lowered the goblin back to the ground.

Yinguang turned around, and said with a nervous and anxious expression: "Boss." You ......"

It was Lord Lorraine, the big boss of the goblins, and I saw that Lorraine was wearing a brown camouflage uniform. His face was painted with dark paint, and he wore a messy brown hat on his head.

This outfit is indescribably strange.

"Shhhh

Yinguang hurriedly covered his mouth, opened the door again and looked out, retracted and locked the door, looked at Lorraine and said, "Boss, why are you here, dangerous~!"

"Since I'm here, it's the dark mages who are in danger. Lorraine said confidently, "But before I do, I have to take you out." ”

Yinguang couldn't believe it, and said stupidly: "Are you, specially here to save me?"

Lorraine nodded affirmatively.

"Great~!" The goblin cheered quietly and couldn't help crying.

He originally thought that he would take the risk to escape, but he never imagined that the big boss of the venture capital company would personally go into the devil's cave to save himself.

Yinguang remembered that when Sha Jin found him and pulled himself into the gang, he laughed at him for not suffering enough losses from humans, and actually followed humans.

Sha Jin only said one sentence: this is a trustworthy boss.

Looks like the old guy was right again.

Lorraine listened carefully to the nearby voices and said, "When you are ready, go away, follow me, and I will take you out, and turn around to finish the enemy's lair." ”

Just as Lorraine was about to open the door, Yinguang suddenly pressed Lorraine's arm, shook his head, and said, "I can't leave yet, I ......"

Lorraine looked back at the goblin silver in surprise.

Yinguang took a breath, remembering the wonderful experience of ups and downs all the way from taking a few people and a few horses deep into the Great Snow Mountain to becoming a double agent.

Yinguang suddenly found that he was a little reluctant to leave such a life.

Although I risk losing my head every day, I ...... However, Ginguang felt that he liked this life.

Holding everyone in the palm of his hand, deceiving them, fooling them, watching them dance to his command, laughing at their stupidity, made Silverlight feel fulfilled, satisfied, and happy.

Suddenly wanting to leave this thrilling life, although he knew that there was glory and wealth waiting for him outside, Yinguang was still a little reluctant in his heart.

"My mission is not done. The goblin stumbled into his own language, trying his best to make his thoughts clear, and said, "The lich still believes in me, I'm okay, and I can ......."

Lorraine said for him: "Play a bigger role. ”

"Yes," the goblin silverlight nodded solemnly, and said slowly, "Play a bigger role." ”

Lorraine had to look at Silver Light with new eyes, and she didn't expect this guy to be addicted to playing. Could it be that he was born to be a spy?

"Decided?" Lorraine asked earnestly, "You think clearly." ”

The goblin shook his tattered clothes, and then with a resolute face, he said in a deep voice: "It's decided, I'm the man who is destined to become the king of the pirates...... Phew, I'm a man destined to be an ace spy~!

I won't give up. (To be continued) RQ!!