Although Celia and the others had already gone to the Elvin Defense Line for vacation due to the scorching heat.

But living in the snowy area of ​​​​Beisun on the mainland, the wind is still biting and biting, and it can easily penetrate the not-so-thick coat.

Ye Lin hugged his shoulders and shivered, and his shirt seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost. He exhaled heat and followed Orka into Amroth, the capital of snow.

At the very center of Amroth, there is a taller stone monument. Its purpose is to remind the Bantu people to always remember their glory and shame.

The architectural style of the Snow City is no longer all tents and felts, but houses made of frozen soil. Although they don’t look very beautiful due to the cold air, they are at least much stronger and can withstand strong winds. The triangular shape

The roof can also prevent snowflakes from accumulating.

"We have opened up the Stru Mountains, and the clan leader is still supervising the work on the front line. He should be back tonight."

Orka smiled proudly. Over the past few days, with the brave and powerful warriors of the Bantu tribe and the self-destructors produced by Kaili, they had managed to break through three towering mountains.

The obstacles that hindered the Bantu people's foreign exchanges have now completely ceased to exist.

The first hero "Bantu" crossed the Stru Mountains with great difficulty. Now, as long as they don't have inconveniences, every Bantu can accomplish the heroic deeds.

Ye Lin was surprised, smiled and praised: "It's so fast. Sure enough, the Bantu people have magical power, and they live up to their reputation."

Olka waved his hands humbly: "Haha, no, no, we still have to build a road that can cross the carriage. This is also a big project that is time-consuming and labor-intensive."

As long as the opened road is smoothed out, we can carry animal skins, fresh meat and other goods all the way to Belmare for commercial and trade activities.

And because the principality is currently experiencing a scorching summer, if arrangements can be made well before autumn, attracting a group of tourists to enjoy the cool weather and enjoy the snow will also be a good way to earn income.

But the only problem is that because of the First Battle of Snow, many people still have a barbaric and ferocious impression of the Bantu people.

To reverse this view, it will take time and some features to change people's impression of bigotry.

For example, letting the famous blacksmith Gu Gulain come back is a good publicity tool that can attract a large number of adventurers.

And adventurers are precisely the most mobile people in the Arad continent.

"The clan leader will be back tonight, so be sure to have a good drink." Olka laughed heartily. He was destined to stay drunk tonight.

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Ye Lin stayed at the Bantu tribe for a day, mainly to replenish some meat. The food reserves were all eaten up by the big eater Sophie, and he didn't know how long he would stay in the Canyon of the Dead.

It was getting late, and snow fell as usual in the snowy area outside. There was a strong wind, and a bonfire was lit indoors. A gap of about twenty centimeters was left in the door for ventilation.

Since she had too much at noon and had no appetite, Orka didn't care and she mainly dragged him along to drink.

"Some strange things happened here a few days ago." Bwanga wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth and frowned: "Several of the tribe's yaks and horses were lost inexplicably. We found a very huge footprint from the surrounding area.

, it’s neither like a snow mandrill nor an ice tiger, strange.”

"Yes, there are also tribesmen who saw a mysterious girl and a black dragon-shaped monster. It's not big, but it's very fierce."

Orka was also quite worried. The ice dragon Skatha was finally eliminated, so why did a new dragon appear?

Do the Bantu people really have no way of living in peace?

Ye Lin's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly. No need to guess, he knew that Sophie had stolen it with Astra.

Sophie once said that when she went out to hunt ice tigers, Astra was seen by a Bantu tribesman. She was so happy to finally see a figure in the ice and snow, and wanted to say hello and buy some food.

Unexpectedly, the opponent rushed over with a weapon on the spot, his eyes red, and an attitude of not giving up. Sophie was so frightened that she ran away in a hurry.

She didn't know that when the ice dragon was besieged in Kannak Mountain, the Bantu warriors had seen the blue baby dragon and thought Astra was an escaped mutant.

Later, all the nearby ice tigers were scared away by Astra. The dragon blood consumed a lot of calories, and I was so hungry that my eyes turned green, so I came up with bad ideas.

Seeing the two patriarchs worried, Ye Lin was helpless and speechless. He could only take the initiative to expose Sophie's good deeds and offer compensation.

Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years, not to mention that the Bantu and dark elves have been tortured by ice dragons and evil dragons for too long. Now when they hear and see "dragons", they become a little nervous.

"These are the scales of that dragon. Just think of it as an apology. That child is ignorant, please be patient." Ye Lin took out a dragon scale as big as a basin and laughed.

Yesterday, Astra was almost poisoned by Lao Pi and turned into a slippery loach. Naturally, her dragon scales fell all over the floor.

Then he collected all the black dragon scales and found an opportunity to sell them to support Sophie on the grounds that you were too good to eat and I couldn't support him and needed food expenses.

A complete dragon scale, in addition to compensating for the losses caused by Sophie, also yielded a batch of meat.

Under Olka's warm hospitality, he drank two large bowls of spirits and a bowl of what seemed to be beef offal, and his whole body was gradually filled with warmth.

There are good things in this bowl of minced meat.”

After another conversation, they stood up, staggered to say goodbye, and told them that they would leave early tomorrow morning without having to see them off, and that there was also Mintai's start time for the next semester.

Also, if there are other totem sorcerers of suitable ages in the Bantu tribe, they can also be sent to the West Coast Magic School.

Since Shallan asked him to ask Queen Meia for some teachers, he has more free time, and now he is dedicated to disciplining those naughty children of Biana.

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Returning to ex Dornier, I quickly used the world instrument to get rid of my slightly drunken state of headache. I couldn't spoil the atmosphere in the room before.

The curator who was writing a biography had eyes as gentle as spring water. Seeing that he smelled of alcohol, he poured a cup of tea and a sliced ​​apple to clear his mouth.

After chewing a piece of apple, Ye Lin's eyes burned slightly and he said, "I don't want to eat apples, I want to eat cantaloupe."

"Ah?" The curator paused with his pen and said in surprise: "We only have apples, oranges, bananas and watermelons in the airship. When did Mo Mei buy melons? Why didn't I see it?"

Generally, the airship's material procurement is done by Mo Mei, and Dornier has a special cold room that uses magic to keep things fresh.

"I've seen it! And there are two of them! You must have hidden it!" Ye Lin vowed, and pretended to blame the curator for hiding something.

…

"I see, eating enough will harm people, right?"

With a hint of anger in the corners of his eyes, the curator grabbed his shoulder and motioned him to sit on the bed obediently. He immediately turned his back on his guest and put a hat on his head with a black hairband that had good elasticity, and then slowly parted ways.

She stretched her hands behind her and tied the camouflage cloth of justice over his head.

Top quality, Justice's cantaloupe, buy one get one free, the texture is snow-white, the flesh is thick, the sweetness is delicious, you can't put it down.

Satisfied with the taste, after paying an entrance fee to the gbl librarian, I received two pieces of fat meat as a reward from the gbl cult. One piece in each hand, I directly handed it over to blanch and wash, and at the same time, I paid the additional fee.

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The next day, with the wind and snow that had not stopped, Dornier bid farewell to Orka who was on the city wall and drove towards the destination of his trip.

The most well-known thing about the Canyon of the Dead, apart from several mysterious towers and altars, is the "God of Death" who guards the tower, Dreyfus.

Rumor has it that as long as adventurers can pass the various experiences ordered by Dreyfus, they will be rewarded with generous rewards.

Dreyfus' identity was identified within the Imperial Intelligence Agency as a messenger from the underworld.

Strictly speaking, the Canyon of the Dead has exceeded the borders of the principality and belongs to the no-no-no-prisoners area sandwiched between the empire, the Bantu tribe and the principality.

No one is willing to take the initiative to provoke this inexplicable god of death, and they are all extremely afraid of it.

The mysterious canyon shrouded in smoke, the towering towers passing through the clouds, full of ghostly atmosphere, and various wailings constantly coming from the depths of the canyon, miserable and mysterious.

Even though it is white, there is a dark and cold feeling in the canyon. The thick fog persists all year round and the light is unclear. Only at dusk can one see a ray of sunshine.

Without a guide, the team groped forward cautiously. The rocks under their feet were rugged and the road was extremely difficult.

The Canyon of the Dead is getting darker and darker, as if this road is not leading to a trial place, but slowly leading to the hell of death, with ghosts waving to you.

There is no receptionist outside the Canyon of the Dead. Only when approaching the tower will the figure of "Death God" Dreyfus appear, mocking every adventurer with disdain.

"Hello, humble and pitiful challengers."

Dreyfus wore gray robes, a skeletal mask, and held what seemed to be an execution scythe in his hand. He was floating in the air in front of everyone in the air.

"I am the God of Death, but don't be afraid. The God of Death will not deprive others of their lives at will. Those who long to duel with the strong, are you ready to challenge it? Is it a tower of confusion that points out the path of cultivation, or is it a place where

A tower of death that rises from death to life?”

There are two mysterious towers recognized among adventurers. If it is a setback in cultivation, you can challenge the simpler Tower of Delusion. If you are stuck on the threshold of the awakened person and it is difficult to advance, you need the oppression of a stronger person.

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"Ezra Loy."

Ye Lin read out or triggered Leifus' hidden instructions.

Of course, Dreyfus is not a god of death who takes people's lives casually, but a product of ancient Terran technology. The real god of death in Arad should be called Hades, which is Usher.

The command was asked of Taylor. After calling it out, Dreyfus would scan the person in front of him and transmit the information to the Genesis spacecraft, which is the Tower of Despair.

"Here comes an interesting person."

With a low and creepy sneer, Dreyfus slowly disappeared, and someone else would come to receive them.

Ten minutes later, a slender figure slowly walked through the thick fog. When he got closer, he saw that it was Rena who was holding the fatal bullet.

Without stopping for a moment, Reina nodded and said directly: "Let's go, he has been waiting for you for a long time."

He refers to the swordsman from more than two thousand years ago, the legendary Sword Master Soderos.

Of course, the name of the strongest swordsman is just the title he had more than two thousand years ago.

After the Northmar incident, Sodros left a message in the letter sent to him by Azeroth, asking him to come to the Tower of Despair and give it a try.
Chapter completed!