The Devil’s Cage Chapter 1: Frozen soil
Bohr?
Sure enough, that **** is connected!
Kieran both eyes narrowed his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
Kieran has always been skeptical about this loner who claimed to be trapped by Witch.
In fact, Kieran has this attitude to any strangers who are close to it.
Especially after the addition of enemies like Broker, Kieran is even more vigilant.
"Is this what you have always planned?"
Kieran looked at the palace again, and finally focused on the oval gate with blue and white radiance.
"Please help me!"
The sound of Bohr sounded again.
Kieran can feel the haste and weakness.
Emergency and injury?
Kieran guessed.
But this is not the reason why he entered the front door.
Kieran will not act without authorization before determining whether there is a danger.
How to determine the danger?
Pap!
Kieran raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Superior Evil Spirit echoes.
"Your most loyal and humble servant, waiting for your call, always serves you."
Superior Evil Spirit bowed and saluted as soon as it appeared.
As the power of Kieran is unsealed, its power is also unsealed.
This makes Superior Evil Spirit more and more confirmed that he is inseparable from Kieran.
Because, not only can it clearly feel that the contractual force fully penetrates its roots, but this force is also slowly changing it.
Good or bad for the time being.
But it is a good thing.
The premise is that the Boss in front is willing to do so.
Be aware that the contract between the two parties is based on Boss, what Boss said is what.
It?
There is no room for resistance.
Also, dare not resist.
No one knows better than it, what kind of person Boss is in front of him.
It definitely does not want to be the enemy of Boss.
So, when standing up straight, Superior Evil Spirit immediately walked straight towards the blue and white oval gate.
Of course, before this, everything about Mimosa has been reported to Kieran through the power of the contract.
After learning that Mimosa is unharmed, Kieran put down his last worry, and his vision followed Superior Evil Spirit into the world behind the door.
......
The carriage came to a hillside. The dense Pine Forest cooperated with the magical aura to cover the traces of the carriage. The Bohr gasped heavily, not only because of fatigue, but also because he was extremely seriously injured.
The wound was in the lower abdomen, because he was stabbed with a sword when he and the enemy were fighting. If it was not the targeted item that he carried, he was pierced and lost his life at that time. .
However, even if this is the case, he is uncomfortable.
Of course, the person who stabbed him was even worse. The person who stabbed him in that person had his head cut off by his sword, and the leader died. With a chance to breathe, using some other item, he temporarily fled to this hillside, hidden in the dense Pine Forest.
"Mr. Bohr."
The lowered voice still looks loud.
A man with a height of two meters came over.
The other party is not only tall, but also extremely strong, with linen cut sleeves, coarse trousers, cowhide boots, a long-handled axe gun in his hands, the blade of the axe covered with blood, and an intestine hanging on the tip of the gun.
The strong man walked two steps, found the intestine, shook his axe gun carelessly, threw it out, and then walked to the front of Bohr, checking the injury of Bohr, when it was found that no internal organs were injured. , The strong man sighed with relief, and handed over his water sac.
"A little drink is good for your injury!"
In the twisted water bladder, there was a bad smell of alcohol coming out of the face, which made Bohr cough.
Suddenly, the injury was affected, and Bohr just coughed out and couldn't help crying out. However, when he saw that the strong man was going to bandage his wound, Bohr said repeatedly.
"No more, Ashkano."
"I will treat myself."
The Bohr who has seen the other party’s bandaging technique absolutely does not allow himself to be bandaged by the other party, as long as he does not want to die.
The strong man scratched his head and squatted beside Bohr. After watching Bohr take out the gauze and alcohol, both eyes could not live without alcohol.
"It tastes good."
This is a comment from a strong man.
"But you can't drink it."
Bohr emphasized.
"Why?"
"It reminds me of Water of Life!"
The strong man asked.
This makes Bohr feel a terrible headache. At this moment, he finally understands why the joy of that person Novan Priest was when he proposed to hire two Gold Putons.
Not because of the joy of Gold Puton, but because of the joy of getting rid of trouble.
"It reminds you of Water of Life, but not Water of Life!"
"Also, we should pay more attention to the situation at hand."
Bohr tries to make Ashkano understand the situation at hand.
But immediately, Bohr is desperate.
"It's just over a hundred rotten sweet potatoes, we will be able to chop them up immediately!"
"Come on, stand up, let's fight together!"
Ashkano said with high spirits.
"Ashkano, I am different from you, this injury is enough to make me lose my mobility, and I can’t fight for the time being."
Bohr pointed to his wound and explained.
"You can't fight anymore?"
Ashkano was shocked, the strong man scratched his head again, and then waved his hand:
"Nothing!"
"Then you are waiting here, wait for me to chop up more than one hundred rotten sweet potatoes!"
After talking, Ashkano stood up and picked up the axe gun.
"Wait, wait."
"Come back!"
Looking at the bodyguard who was standing and rushing down the hillside, Bohr shouted loudly. The other party heard it, but he waved his hand vigorously and responded with a louder voice: "I will go back!"
With this sound, the bodyguard disappeared into the pine forest.
Bohr lowered his raised hand weakly.
He is not worried about the safety of this bodyguard, and he has never worried that this bodyguard will lie.
He knows the strength and character of the other party.
Since I said it, it will definitely be done.
But...
Their enemies are not just the bandits under the mountain.
The bandits are nothing more than tempted chess piece. The real killing is far from coming.
Next, Bohr smiled bitterly.
He is a guy who can’t even deal with the chess piece that the other party is trying to deal with. It’s useless to think about the other party’s killing tricks. The next one, I am afraid...can’t escape.
Thinking of death, Bohr shuddered.
He, fear of death.
In the face of death, he struggled several times.
But in the end, you still have to escape!
Thinking of his efforts in Giant City, Bohr smiled bitterly again.
He didn’t resent those people’s death, and he didn’t even resent it.
Where is fair in the world?
The so-called fairness is mostly self-deception.
In fact, if you switch to him, in the face of such an unknown ‘helper’, you will be vigilant most of the time, and the rest will only be hostile.
"Those of you guys, it is estimated that I will see me soon."
"Like you, I haven’t escaped."
"Even, it will be worse than you."
Remembering the friends who first entered Giant City, and then passed away, Bohr shook his head and took out a bottle of potion to drink, he had not given up his efforts.
Bohr knows well the character of the enemy he is facing. He, a guy who has repeatedly broken the other party’s good deeds, falls into the hands of the other party. It is impossible to simply die.
Being tortured is a must.
After?
I'm afraid it's better to die for a while.
Now, his best choice is self-defeating.
Yes, he is still afraid of death.
Before real life is better than death, he is still afraid of death.
"I really am a coward!"
Bohr sighed softly. He held Longsword and tried to support himself.
There are pains in the abdominal wounds, even with the adjunct treatment of potion, but this simple action still makes the gauze quickly turn red, which greatly consumes his Stamina.
Neon leaned back against the carriage and Bohr gasped again.
After being injured, he should have a good rest, but he had to do so.
Because, the enemy is coming!
Not the visible enemies.
It’s an invisible enemy.
With the help of the special item purchased from Lawless, Bohr clearly watched those invisible creatures slowly coming around, and the temperature lowered involuntarily.
Bohr is very clear, how to deal with these invisible creatures: flame is the only way to deal with these things.
Unfortunately, at this time, he did not dare to use flames.
This will reveal his whereabouts.
Invisible enemies are troublesome, but a group of visible enemies is also troublesome. If the two are combined, it is the most troublesome thing.
Fortunately, Bohr made preparations in advance.
When leaving Morsa, he not only spent two Gold Puton hired the bodyguard Ashkano in War God Temple, but also spent twenty Gold Puton to decorate his carriage.
And this time, it is used.
Bohr covered his lower abdomen with his hands, and blood stained his hands through the gauze. He pressed the car door with blood-filled hands.
The invisible array branded in the car door immediately went into operation.
Roar!
A huge roar like thunder sounded in Bohr heart, and also in those invisible creatures heart.
Unlike Bohr, who was given the courage, those invisible creatures have been destroyed.
Slap, pop!
It was like the sound of shattered glass, and one after another invisible creatures shattered.
However, Bohr is too late to pay attention to these.
He turned and walked towards the horse.
These horses from outside Morsa are the best war horses with strong explosive power and long-lasting endurance. Although they need careful care, they are good helpers on the battlefield.
Whether it is passing or retreating.
And Bohr spent a lot of money to buy these two war horses, just for this time.
He untied the reins.
But I haven’t waited until Bohr turned over.
Two strong horses suddenly hissed.
Law of Law!
In the sharp hiss, two supposedly compliant horses were kicked and scrambled unsteadily, shaking their mane uncomfortably. Later, they even nestled on the ground and moved Motionless. If they weren’t still breathing, they would be dead same.
Bohr shook his body and supported the carriage without falling.
There was a gloom in his eyes.
Icy appeared, spreading rapidly.
The blessing of War God Temple makes Bohr fight against such icy cold, but the situation is not optimistic. The icy cold flows into the body of Bohr continuously, but the blessing of War God Temple gradually fades.
For a pan-believer, if there is not enough Gold Puton, that person Priest is unlikely to pray for him.
But even if it is a blessing, the effect is limited. Even true believers, it is difficult to be blessed by that person War God, not only War God, since ‘Black Disaster’, the gods have paid less attention to the world.
More evil looking exists.
Especially guessed, ‘Lady of Calamity’, which brought ‘Black Disaster’, was even more admired.
It's just that throughout North Continent, that person'Lady of Calamity' is still hidden in the dark.
But the influence of the other party is getting more and more profound.
For example, at this time, feeling Bohr of ‘Calamity Order’, it is clear what he encountered.
"Priest of "Lady of Calamity"?"
"No!"
"If the Priest of ‘Lady of Calamity’ doesn’t need to be so troublesome, I’ll be dead if I shoot directly.”
"It should be the Transcendence item that was blessed by ‘Lady of Calamity’ from a secret place of Priest.”
The Bohr that quickly wanted to understand became increasingly desperate.
He is prepared.
The other party is also prepared.
Moreover, he is more comprehensive and powerful than him.
What should I do?
Are there really only deaths left?
The despair of Bohr heart made him almost lose his strength.
The remaining blessings belonging to War God have completely faded away.
The rest is cold.
Bohr is ready to welcome his tragic future.
And at this time, a sound suddenly appeared from heart--
"You seem to need help?"
The voice is soft and unfamiliar, but for Bohr it is a straw.
"Yes."
"I need help."
"What do I have to pay?"
Bohr asked.
"Pay?"
"Not much!"
"Basically free!"
The voice answered.
There is no free lunch in the world!
This is the truth that Bohr has long known.
Free things are often the most expensive!
Especially this strange appearance and inexplicable emphasis make Bohr understand that I am probably experiencing the existence of those evil lookings.
But does he have a choice now?
Just after hesitating for less than a second, Bohr shouted:
"I am willing to pay what you say!"
"Please help me!"
The sound fell, but nothing happened.
Icy is still spreading.
Death continues to approach.
Bohr is no longer able to stand at this time. He fell down beside the carriage, his face touching the cold soil, just like he failed again and again in Giant City.
"It's really a terrible situation."
Bohr's lips wriggled.
At this time, he thought of his commitment to Lawless.
It is estimated that the appointment will be missed.
And...
2567.
The man who still chose fairness when facing him.
He thought about it more than once. If his strength can be restored, he must team up with the opponent to complete a Dungeon World once, and try his best to help the opponent get the highest evaluation and get the best loot.
No why.
Just for the other party’s fairness.
And, kindness~IndoMTL.com~ The other party's fairness is when he wakes up, and it is one of the few times when he feels his life is not so dark.
But...
Nothing can be achieved.
The face is stained with mud, the Bohr with a weak body, waiting quietly for the judgment of fate.
A bland voice suddenly sounded.
"Are there any fragrances in frozen soil?"
Bohr trembles.
He heard the voice.
He looked up incredulously.
At once, he saw a familiar person, with the same indifferent posture as he remembered. He stood so casually on the frozen ground and in the pine forest, intersecting a deep figure with the bright moon behind.
"2567!"