"Boss, someone has come up!" On the highest peak of Mount Logaris, several black figures stood.

"Anyone?"

"It's a strange combination of lineups. In addition to the local dwarves, there are also humans and elves. ”

"It's not strange that there are humans, but elves ......" The man known as the boss was tall and thin, with long brown hair, and a fair and delicate face, which looked a little creamy. "Why are the elves with the dwarves?, birdheads, how strong do you think they are?" the boss of the group of shadows turned his head and asked a tall man with a broomstick behind him.

Bird's head is the nickname of the man with the broom. I saw that he was wearing a sleeveless shirt on his upper body, a pair of light blue thin autumn pants tied around his waist, and a pair of ** feet under the hairy trouser sleeves, standing calmly in the ice and snow, which shows that his strength is unfathomable.

"Hey, Bird's Head, Big Brother Asks You!" Standing on either side of the Bird's Head were two masked black-clothed men, who were very dissatisfied when they saw that Bird's Head ignored Big Brother. One of them even stepped forward and pushed him, "Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb!"

"Unfathomable!" said the bird's head with his eyes slightly closed, suddenly, "just like the soul buried under the hammer of the god of war." ”

"Oh! sounds like a little bit of a thing. It's rare that you can identify with someone else one day. The man with the long brown hair rubbed his white chin with his hand, "The black dog leads the way! Let's go see what they're all about." ”

"Yes, boss!"

The further you go, the steeper and more difficult the road becomes. Gradually, even the stairs up the mountain disappeared, leaving only a vast expanse of snow and hard ice.

The mountain wind is blowing more and more fiercely, as if there is a great tendency to not stop blowing Ruinon and them off the cliff. The heavy cloak was no longer able to withstand the cold of the outside world, and Fiona had to strengthen the pale green magical barrier several times.

Silver followed closely behind Rainon, tugging at his tattered robes. Rainon looked back at her heartbrokenly and said, "Come here, Silver." With that, he picked up Sylph and gently took her into his arms. At the same time, a trace of fire elemental slowly circulated in his hands, bringing a trace of warmth to little Silph.

Fiona's face changed dramatically, and her whole body trembled with anger. She simply withdrew the magical barrier to keep her warm, and the cold mountain wind made her sneeze.

"Fiona......" Renon asked, puzzled, "what are you doing?"

"Renon, I...... I...... I'm cold. ”

"Where's your magical enchantment?"

Fiona lowered her head, blushed and said, "I'm cold...... Ask for a hug ......"

"......" the dull Ronon was speechless.

"Is that them? Black Dog. ”

"It's their boss! Look, the black-clothed man who walks behind is super punctual!" said the black dog's face with a lewd smile.

"Wow! It's punctuality, it's not easy! Birdhead, she has a fight with you!"

The birdhead sat cross-legged on a raised snowdrift and closed his eyes in contemplation. After listening to their boss's words, he slowly opened his eyes and got up. I saw that the snowdrift below him showed no signs of being weighed down by heavy objects. "Hmph, that's kind of interesting. The woman's is mine, and none of you shall lay any action against her. ”

When the man with long brown hair heard this, he couldn't help but whistle, "Good boy, good taste!"

"Hahaha!" everyone laughed.

"The black-haired, black-eyed human is up to you. I think the two of you fit well together. Lion. The bird's head stared at their boss's black eyes.

"Call Big Brother!"

"Does the boss understand?" the black dog and the two masked men scolded indignantly, "how can you ......?"

"Shhhhh The lion was the code name of their leader, and he made a silent gesture as he motioned for the crowd to lean down.

"You see, there it is! that's the first pass to the top of Mount Logaris, and after that, the rest of the road is much easier. Hernán pointed to the iron fence ahead and said, "Ahh And ......"

Ruinon narrowed his eyes and stared ahead, "It looks like the guards on the mountain are much looser than the guards at the bottom of the mountain!"

"Loose?"

"Oh, it's strange, there's no one!" Fiona exclaimed, who was clinging to Rinon's side, "lifeless." ”

"Nobody? No way! We dwarves are all real men, and we will never be lazy because of the weather......" Hernán shouted with a blushing face. After saying that, he yelled at the guards behind him in the dwarven language, and soon five dwarven guards came out of the ranks, followed by the lifeless iron gate.

"I asked about the smell of corpses...... "Gonzas, who had been walking at the end of the line, took a deep breath of cold air, "there were corpses, a lot of corpses. ”

"Silver also felt death. ”

Ruinon lowered his face and said in a deep voice, "It seems that something really happened." Let's go!everybody be careful!" With that, pale blue flames burst out and circled around him.

"W#$@$&^!" (It would be rude to use force in front of Gobadan Warhammer's Tomb!) Ranon and the others flashed their weapons and chased after them, despite the protests of the dwarven guards behind them.

"Mr. Rainon, Miss Fiona, who are you?" Hernán asked in surprise as she noticed the actions of Rainon and the others.

"Be careful! there's something unusual in here!" Rainon grabbed Hernan's shoulder, motioning for him not to pass.

"I know there's something unusual ...... in the road," Hernán said, struggling to break free of Renon's hand, "so as a dwarf, I'm going to have to go in, don't I?"

"You're going to die!"

"What is the life of the eldest uncle, and what is the fear of death?" Hernán showed a resolute look on his face, "The dwarves of Lombbaton are by no means greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

After listening to Hernan's words, Ronon remembered everything about his past. "Fool, don't talk about life and death so easily, right?, isn't your life your alone?" Rynon roared in a low voice.

"I'm not alone?

"Have you ever wondered what your subordinates will do if you die? How many people grieve for your death? Have you ever thought about how much your family, your loved ones will suffer if you die?" said Rinnon, whose emotions grew more and more agitated, "To put it mildly, Lombbaton is missing a loyal warrior, and the Hammer of the God of War on Mount Lorgaris is missing a powerful guardian. ”

"You're right, but ......," Hernán shook his head, "but I can't let that put the lives of my comrades and the country's agendas abandoned." ”

"There is only a little distance between recklessness and bravery...... Just a little bit. As he spoke, Ruinon stretched out two fingers and squeezed out a thin slit, "Leave everything here to us!"

"This ......," Hernán clenched his fist unwillingly.

"What if...... If there is any living person inside, I will rescue him as soon as possible, and you will take care of the rest. As he spoke, Ronon turned his head and thought, "How can I let you dwarves go in with me?" I still have to dig three feet into the ground under the Hammer of the God of War! "Fiona, you also stay and help Hernan and them take care of the wounded, and it will be easy for you as an elf to heal your wounds with life magic, right?"

"What am I, for? Why am I going to stay and help the dirty, smelly dwarves?" Fiona still couldn't let go of the hatred of history.

"Hmph!" said Hernán, snorting coldly, "in that case, we lowly dwarfs do not need the help of those elders who claim to be noble but are in fact hypocritical. I'm sorry, we can't afford to climb high!" With a wave of his hand, he swaggered towards the large gray iron gate with a wave of his hand, leading a group of dwarven guards.

"Fiona, are you here to form an alliance or to make an enmity?" asked Ronon angrily.

"Alliance or non-alliance...... I can't stay with those dirty, smelly dwarfs anyway. With that, Fiona turned her head and ignored Rinong.

"Well...... "Well," said Renon with a long sigh, "let's go!

The wind and snow in Mount Logaris blew so hard that large chunks of snowflakes fell from the gray sky and smashed on people's heads with a low "poof" sound. A grayish-brown iron fence stands between two raised rocks. The snow is very thick, and it has not passed the metal gate in the middle of the mountain, so it can be seen that this place has not been cleaned for many days.

Hernán and the group of dwarven guards who arrived first had already begun to clear the snow, otherwise the iron gate of the mountain would not have been able to open.

"Gonzas, I'll leave it to you. Ruinon snapped his fingers, "The handsome pots in front, get out of the way!"

"What?" Before Hernan and the others could react, they saw a ball of golden-red flames falling from the sky.

Fortunately, the group of dwarves were all masters of Lombbaton, and they retreated to the sides in time to avoid the doom of becoming a roast duck on the stove.

"Holy!" complained Hernan, who had survived.

"I told you a long time ago that you would just wait outside! ”

"Including this?"

"Who knows? Accidents are everywhere. ”

"Accident? You obviously did it on purpose! Hey, you must have done it on purpose, right? Yes!"

The flames dissipated, and the thick snow disappeared, not a drop of water remained. The cyan limestone showed its angular face, and the gray iron fence was burned red.

"What do you think of the bird's head?" asked the lion.

"She doesn't look like a magician, but she can wield such powerful fire magic......"

"Oh! It turned out to be a demon warrior, I couldn't imagine that she could have such a beauty with a double cultivation of demon martial arts, she really deserves to be a strange woman with both talent and appearance! Bird head, what do you think?"

"I ...... I see, I look at your sister!"

"Boss, judging from my experience with black dogs, the key to their group is the black-haired and black-eyed boy and the woman in black. As for the others, we just need to set a simple trap ......"

"Just faint, don't kill them. The lion thought for a moment and said.

"Aren't you afraid of endless trouble?" asked the black dog, puzzled.

"Staying alive is a burden on the other side, and they're useful to us. "PS: The third watch is over! Hmm, rest early and go to Hangzhou tomorrow!

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