Invincible Hero of Necromancer Chapter 2245: Homecoming trip
"This is the Saint-Chanzel Mountains... as long as you cross it, you can return to our hometown, the Crulod Desert!"
In the cold wind mixed with frost and snow, the ogre king who was shivering from the cold said repeatedly.
What the cold wind can't stop is the excitement in his words. He has overcome all the obstacles in the mage's territory. Feeling that he is close to his hometown, the heart of the ogre king is also excited.
After being defeated and captured, sold to a mage, and exiled to a different plane, the Ogre King thought he would never return to his hometown that day, but he did not expect to achieve his wish at this moment.
As the highest snow-capped mountain in Bracada, the temperature near the Saint-Chanzel Mountains is terribly low, and even the rough-skinned barbarians can't stand it at this moment.
When escaping from prison, the ogre king wore only a single coat. The savage creatures never cared about their own clothes. They only needed to wrap a few skins to survive the cold winter, but in the freezing cold Above the snow-capped mountains, the Ogre King finally couldn't stand it anymore.
If it hadn't been for the feeling that his hometown was in front of him, and the fact that he had become a member of the legion, he would have had more tolerance for the cold, and the ogre king at this moment would have already fallen into the snow.
"Hold on, we'll be back home in no time, with everything we know, our people, our friends, and our enemies."
Beside him, the blue-skinned barbarian hero comforted and said in a deep voice, as if recalling something, and his eyes became sharp.
York, who has lived in Bracada since he was a child, has half the blood of the gods and monsters in his body. He is not afraid of the severe cold on the snowy mountains.
Looking at the ogre king who was tortured by the cold, every step was like an ogre that took a lot of energy, York couldn't bear it. Lai, he had already sworn that he would not use magic in the future, and secondly, the important things that the Ogre King had on his shoulders also made him unable to be affected by any spells.
With the help of this important thing, York can't remember how many times they evaded the mage's detection. Those mages who can only use magic do not understand the essentials of exploration at all. As long as magic fails to give useful information, they will not suspect anything.
Opening his mouth and exhaling a cold breath, he patted the Ogre King on the back, hoping that the Ogre King would feel better, as long as he could hold on for a while longer, climb over the coldest snow-capped mountains, and step into Krulod's After the land, the situation will improve.
If other creatures come here, like the ogre king, walking barefoot on the snowy mountains, it will not take long for the toes to freeze due to the lack of blood and flesh, and only the ogre king has strong vitality. Only savage creatures can keep moving forward without even leaving many sequelae.
When traveling on the snowy mountains, the Ogre King doesn't need to think too much, just keep moving forward, and York, who is on the side, will completely erase the footprints left by the two, and strive to leave no trace. Traces, lest those thoughtful mages find anomalies.
Relying on York's cautiousness, they walked all the way, and the two of them could be said to be near misses on their way. Although the footprints can be erased, the smell on the Ogre King's body is not so easy to cover up. The most dangerous one, the mage who raised the snow wolf, obviously came to the two buried in the snow, but in the end he was unable to. Find them and just pass by.
"sssssssssssssssssssssssssss"
"What's that sound?"
The subtle voice in his ear attracted the attention of the Ogre King. His experience on the tragic battlefield and his experience in the Colosseum made him extremely sensitive to abnormality. That unusual sound was so harsh in the ears of the ogre king.
After discovering the abnormality, the momentum on the Ogre King's body suddenly changed. The body that was shivering and was about to freeze suddenly shook, and the momentum like a beast came out of the cage. To rush towards the enemy's position.
On the way, the two did not hide all the time. When faced with a situation where they had to make a move, they would also preemptively deal with the mages who found them, thereby preventing themselves from being exposed.
"Don't be impulsive...it's the same breath as us..."
York was undoubtedly more cautious. At this moment, he seemed to have discovered something, and hurriedly reached out and stopped the ogre king who was ready to go.
Under York's obstruction, the ogre king froze for a moment, and then showed an unexpected look. Along the way, York, the more sensitive hero, provided a lot of accurate information, and the Ogre King did not doubt everything he said.
"The same breath as us? You mean..."
The Ogre King was about to say something when his body fell down at York's gesture.
With the cover of the wind and snow, the huge ogre king is not so conspicuous, and the heroic remains on his body help him isolate all spell detection, making him even more difficult to detect.
Listening to the Ogre King's questioning, York didn't say much, just nodded affirmatively. The knowledge he learned in Brakada has not been forgotten by him. In his perception, it belongs to the undead. The breath of life.
Under the gaze of the two savage creatures, a cold light flashed in front of them, and the smooth polished swords were telling their existence in this way.
"What's that?"
The one holding the sharp blade was a monster with a human head and a snake body with six arms. Badu stared blankly at this scene and murmured.
"Snake Girl, or Naga... and also an undead creature..." Unlike the Ogre King, York recognized the origin of the creature at a glance.
Looking behind the Naga, I could see more of the same icy cold light, which made the hearts of the two savage creatures congeal.
"How could the road back to the Krulod Desert be blocked by a group of Naga?" Badu gasped and asked, his words full of unwillingness. Obviously his hometown is right in front of him, just turn over With the snow-capped mountains in front of you, you can return to your homeland, but this last road is blocked by a group of Nagas.
"Don't worry, the master anticipated that there might be an accident in advance, and arranged for the members of the legion to protect us secretly in advance, have you forgotten?" York seemed to have thought of something, and said actively.
Listening to York's words, the Ogre King's eyes lit up. At this moment, he also thought of the protector, the powerful Scarlet Mage, who was in York's mouth.
"Let me call him, it's time to use his power."
Without waiting for Badu to answer, York took out the sharpened bone knife from his bosom, and immediately cut open the palm of his left hand.
According to their previous agreement with the Scarlet Mage, once they encounter an enemy they cannot deal with, as long as blood is spilled, the Scarlet Mage will find a way to help them get out of the predicament, and this is exactly what York did at this time.
As time passes by, the savage creatures only feel that the waiting time is so long, and after a long wait, the guardian who should have appeared is still missing.
"Damn, I knew the mage's words were unbelievable. The Scarlet mage must have deceived us. When I see him next time, I will definitely make him look good!"
As if thinking of something, Badu showed an angry look. Rather than reporting the matter to the master and letting the master decide the matter, he preferred to use his own strength to leave a deep lesson to the Scarlet Mage.
"Maybe he encountered an accident..." York thought more, recalling the Scarlet Mage, York did not think he deliberately disobeyed the master's order and deceived the other members of the legion, York more Willing to believe what happened on his side.
During the snowstorm, the wound on York's palm had solidified. If he hadn't put his palm down, a blood-colored ice cone would have frozen under his palm.
Just as the two savage creatures were discussing, the Naga in front seemed to sense something, stuck her head out, and sniffed around.
As creatures that make mages find trouble ~IndoMTL.com~ Naga have powerful biological instincts, and those extra arms on their bodies are not decorations. At this moment, the outermost Naga guards noticed the blood aura emanating from York from the nuances contained in the cold wind.
After discovering this, the pupils in the Naga Guard's eyes shrunk into an inverted triangle, revealing the once-human beauty that now resembles a mummified corpse. She spit out a forked letter, beckoned, and then called several Naga with only two arms, and pointed to the wind and snow in the distance. Naga, who was summoned by her, immediately took the lead and searched with a weapon.
"No...they found us!"
York's complexion changed. He didn't expect that the act of cutting his palms did not bring them reinforcements from his own side, but instead aroused the enemy's awareness.
"Your wound." For this kind of thing, the Ogre King is undoubtedly more experienced. He quickly judged that the enemy was judging the location by the breath of blood, and immediately tore off a corner of the animal skin he was wearing. And wrap it firmly around York's palm.
The blizzard environment also provides a certain convenience for the actions of savage creatures. If it weren't for the poor vision nearby, and the violent snowstorm hindered the spread of smell, they might have been discovered by the enemy long ago. .
"Let's retreat temporarily, report the news here to the master, and then make a decision." Soon, York made the most appropriate decision at the moment. From a distance, the number of those Naga had already exceeded The number of hundreds, just the number seen in front of him, is beyond York's imagination, and there must be more hidden in places he can't detect.
On his own strength, York can't be blocked by the Naga anyway, and the ogres beside him, pass through the St. Chanzel Mountains where the undead Naga are entrenched, only a distance from the Krulod Desert. One step away, requesting support is undoubtedly imperative.
(End of this chapter)