The twelfth Chapter A Must Adventure
Maglin is going to vomit blood: "What? What are you talking about? You did this to me."
"Oh. I will snold you as long as my husband snolds me. Goodbye, baby." Goodbye, goodbye." The three women looked at him indifferently and then closed the door. Maglin resisted the door. At this moment, he felt the magic fluctuation. In shock, he immediately began to defend, and three fireballs hit his body.
"I told you not to be at home every day." Tell you not to go home all day." I told you not to eat the food I cooked."
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Six long snow-white legs and three wonderful bodies. Maglin looked at the sunset contentedly. It was really comfortable to be a marquis. The three gorgeous girls also looked at him with satisfaction. The previous anger had long dissipated. Maglin looked at them with a bad smile and looked at them dressed and watched them for themselves. He had prepared food, and among them, Kryce swore to the gods that his cooking skills had really improved.
In the evening, under the candlelight, the family is eating. If there are a few more children, this is the best in the world.
"When are you leaving this time?"
"Did I say it in the afternoon? Oh, you keep calling me in the afternoon, so, okay, okay, haha, I'll send Gif out in the afternoon, so I can rest for half a month. I believe that these damn guys will also feel scared and restrained. Have there been any new changes recently? I mean, there is nothing new in the empire? News?"
"Yes, the famous General Aleeus left three beautiful wives and killed people for a week. This is the latest and hottest news in the empire. Keres raised his red lips and kissed Meglin: "It's beautiful, honey." Then the three women smiled. Maglin sighed, "It's really the general's home."
"These people deserve to die. We read those reports. A few days ago, Sister Ruolin sent those reports to the imperial capital. Now the people in the imperial capital are all on your side and say that the empire needs a man like you."
"The women of the empire also need it."
"What did you say?" Ruolin was furious. As the oldest, she was the most rude to her little brother. Of course, there are times when you beg for mercy, but who cares about the right to speak at that time?
Maglin raised his hand: "I'm kidding. I remember the vows when I got married."
"I still remember your vows at the Gordon Arena."
"I didn't say much at that time." Maglin argued, and Ruolin and Lucy were angry: "You didn't seem to say much when you got married."
McGrim has a splitting headache: "Okay, okay, never quarrel with women. Oh, my God, 1,500 ducks are at home. Okay, let's eat, Keres, you're really delicious."
The food is delicious, isn't it? Thinking of the madness in the afternoon, the three girls all blushed and laughed. A maid's report came from the outside: "Your Excellency, please see Lord Sith."
"Who? Tell him to come in."
Soon, Sith came in and saw the three beautiful ladies. He quickly apologized. Then he handed Maglin a report. Maglin looked over and it was from Victor. He said that he found something abnormal, and the wind seemed to have weakened a lot. Maglin looked at Sith doubtfully. Sith nodded: "Yes, my lord. Recently, the hurricane in Fengshenkou has weakened a lot. We only report you and the imperial capital after we are completely sure."
"How could this happen? I'll go and have a look tomorrow. Sith, it's useless for you to eat. Sit down and sit down. Really, you're my brother. Come on, this is, forget it. If I told you first, you dare not eat it.
"Meglin." Kryce screamed. Sith quickly took a sip: "It's very delicious. Madam, the food you cooked is really delicious."
Maiglin smiled and let Grace roll his eyes and sulk. He lowered his head to read a simple report, and then rubbed his head: "The other side of Fengshenkou is a plateau. No one has been able to survive since ancient times. It is full of ice and snow. Why did the wind suddenly weaken? I hope there won't be a big accident."
"If the wind in Fengshenkou really weakens, then the empire will arrange heavy troops here." ke rui si reacted quickly, and Maglin and Sith nodded at the same time: "Yes, in this case, there will be a war in the summer, and the Odins will not be willing to abandon this land. No, I must go and have a look tomorrow.
"You can do it." Ruolin complained. Maglin smiled helplessly: "I'm the commander of the Magic Army."
"Then don't show off your ability. Don't go to the plateau alone. There has never been anyone there. Maybe there will be something mysterious? Maybe it's dangerous. Even the cold air is very troublesome. Lucian said worriedly.
Maglin agreed. No one believed his promise, but he was also very strange. The stroke in Eurofield's era was like this. The elves called it wild. Half of the reason was that it was the Jedi of Mount Hallelujah. There has never been anyone or elves who can climb up and have a look. The hurricane is so fierce on the plain. Think about how amazing the source of the wind will be.
Meglin felt confused, which was something he had never thought of. His eyes suddenly lit up, and Kreis asked, "What do you think of?" In the face of this question, Maglin certainly denied it. In fact, he thought that the wind like Fengshenkou had an impact on people, but it had no effect on the elves and undead who are now completely composed of energy. Maybe he could ask them to go and see it with him?
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The wind in Fengshenkou is very helpless for both sides. For a long time, the two sides were against each other for ten thousand years, but the Gothic dynasty was destroyed, so Odin rushed to occupy here and spread the front to the Rhine River. Then rose roses, and the two sides held each other across the long river. Winter ice is a bloody battle.
In fact, both sides know that because of this long wind, this is not suitable for the army to attack, but who dares to ignore each other? Therefore, both sides sent elites to repeatedly compete for the air consumption of national power between the two natural dangers. Until Meglin was born, Rose occupied it again, and the Odin Empire was not very disappointed to lose the Fengshenkou.
Because they have had enough of this crime for so many years. During the long days, the Odin Empire only had two hours a day to deliver military supplies and support on the front line. The piercing cold wind blew the iron armor, and the Odin people called it the forbidden area of the gods. If you lose it now, you will lose it. It doesn't matter. But this damn fate, at this time, the wind in Fengshenkou actually began to weaken.
How can the national war be a joke? Every master must think about the worst of the situation. Both sides received a notice, and both sides made it possible for this place to become the real main battlefield, so the armies of the two sides began to gather and guard against each other. The Royal Knights went here again to guard against this place with the Magic Army.
After leaving Dupont and going to the imperial capital once, he also came here. The one who came with him was the Pooh magician. Pooh will sit here with the Duke to guard against the other side, but Maglin will travel far away.
It's useless to persuade him again. Maglin put forward his own idea when he met His Majesty. He wanted to lead the undead to explore the secrets there. The strangeness that existed in the distant era before Genesis. He said that maybe solving this mystery will be of fundamental help to the battle. The senior officials of the empire have long regarded him as a child. Under his toughness, Your Majesty can only say, be careful.
Arles came with Meglin. This handsome and dark general in Jingjia has a peerless face that makes men's hearts flutter. The Duke also knew his identity and was very respectful to him. And for Wang's current father-in-law, Aleusus naturally did not dare to make a big deal. Walking out of the world of the dead, Aleeus, who accepted the king's call, was a little curious about everything, the flying dragon, the iron army, and the mountains and rivers along the way.
After Achilles, who has not seen the world for thousands of years, got the Jingjia, now he has been able to walk openly in the sun, without worrying that the power of the bright world will limit and weaken his power. Everything is a gift from the king, and the flowers of a generation of civilization are the violence and bloodshed. The memories of the end of the world are interspersed. Looking at the killing situation in front of him, Aleuius feels more and more that the sins of those pseudo-god gods are profound. This is a kind of disgust from his instinct. The most dazzling general in history hates killing.
The third day after arriving at Fengshenkou.
With the attention of too many people, Maglin and Aleusus quietly left the Fengshenkou Fortress and fell into the overwhelming cold wind. Looking at their backs disappear from afar, Pooh patted Ares, who was lying beside him: "Go back and practice magic. One day you can really help him. You are the most powerful sacred dragon."
The wind is still roaring. Maglin and Acreus walk side by side. The black and white defense mask, under the combination of the power of space, has no negative impact on each other. Instead, it increases the defense. The power of space is the source of all power. Whether the dark light is just its expression, maybe just like As Maglin said, no one is right or wrong at a certain height, only the direction is different.
But I have my own concern. Standing in the bright world, Maggreen thought, and with Aleusus, who had not seen the world for a long time, he flew forward, along the huge valley wind path that sank into the deep mountains, and ran northwest along the long slope. The wind is indeed getting weaker and weaker. In the past, the wind would be about twice as strong as now.
When Maggreen and Aleusus entered the wind belt, it was nearly twelve o'clock in the morning. The wind was getting smaller and smaller, and it could be imagined that the strength of the wind god mouth was weak. Seizing this time, Maglin and Aleuilles did not stop striding forward. The two figures were side by side, moving forward like a meteor. The continuous flow of power was changing between the two people. Acreus, who received the seed of the power of space given by Magrin, is now about to return to his peak strength. .
The wind is getting strong again. They have run out of a hundred miles. They have not seen the end of the valley. They only see that the towering cliffs on both sides are extremely smooth and blown by the ten thousand years of wind. There are mottled roads on it. The rocks are blown open to the surface and reveal the lines in it, brown, black and red. The color is yellow, and the whole valley is so beautiful under the wind and sand, but only they can appreciate it in the world.
In the afternoon, they had pushed forward for 200 miles, but they had not yet walked out of this valley. In the two hundred miles long valley, the wind roared in it, and there was a rumbling roar in his ears. Maiglin had run to a little numbness, and the two of them also felt a little tired. In this case, Maiglin stopped, Ah Reus unfolded the purple shield in front of him to defend against the wind. Maglin pulled out the king's bow and made a space on the rock that could accommodate two people.
Then the two of them hid here and rested. In the cave enough for two people to sit, Maglin leaned against it and gasped. He smiled and said, "Aglius, this is probably the first hole in history here." Aleeus also smiled and persuaded, "Wang, your strength has not recovered. You'd better have a good rest. We will continue to move forward later.
"How long do you think it will be. There is no way ahead. Ares, the fool, was very afraid of here. Last time he and I flew high, I only saw the thick fog on the plateau and lightning, just like the devil's world. Maybe we should land on the top of the plateau from a high place to avoid the strong wind.
"No, Wang, the only threat here is the wind, and we don't know what's on the plateau. Your choice is right.
"Oh, you said that for so many years, the elves have only been confined to this continent, so do you think there will be a world over there?" Maglin suddenly asked. He said that the earth is vast. According to him, this continent is very wide, surrounded by a vast sea, but since there are islands in the sea, will there be other continents beyond human reach?
Aleusus half opened his mouth, and the brain of the undead was always confused. He really couldn't understand Maglin's thinking. Maglin immediately showed a small space magic. Then pointing to the stars in the space, he said, "My space is inspired and affected by the real space power outside, otherwise it is impossible to be born. Then everything here should be a true projection of the outside world. Look at the stars, they are round. You can go in another direction from one end to the other, and you see, its operation is constantly rotating, but the angle of rotation is because... Yes, it is because the mainland is here and the weight is here.
"Oh." Achilles said.
Maglin's eyes shine: "You see, if this is a rose, this is the Rhine, this is the wild Odin Empire! Oh, the sea, but is our earth only this big? What about the ocean in the east and the coastline in the west? The west is blocked by the plateau and the wind belt, but if there is no sea on the plateau, is our world flat?
"Ah?"
"Forget it, anyway, what I mean is that our world is such a star, round. It is the perfection that can go around from this place to that place. We only know one coastline now. There must be another one. A separate coastline cannot exist.
"Wang, please take a break first." Achilles persuaded. He felt that the king had become much weirder than in the past. In the past, the king would discuss the art of flowers with his subjects, show the beauty of magic, talk about the philosophy of heaven and earth, etc., but he would never be so nagging, circles, elves in awe of heaven and earth, love nature, enthusiastic and never irrational. Wang's thinking is too strange. What's so good to study? It's not necessarily right not to think so much before.
He doesn't have a common language with him now. Meglin thought depressedly. After all, he is not the real king. The guy in his heart leaned on it and naturally recovered his ability. At the same time, he was thinking nonsense. If Arles knew that he had killed Orophile, would he turn against him? He calculated in the human world. He is the top strong man, but I'm afraid he's not his opponent now. Besides, he is a undead. He can't die any more. Can he kill him once? But don't expect to be supported by the skeleton in his body like the low-level orc king. He is really a low-level guy. Oh, I also have a skeleton, cough.
He fell asleep in a daze. Aleeus sat aside and silently watched the wind roaring outside, blowing through the hole and making a sharp roar. He admired the king and could actually fall asleep. You know, the elves are **. Except for the beautiful sound of Lin Tao, no elf can sleep in this stimulating voice. Human beings are really different. I'm sorry, I'm disrespectful to Wang. I don't despise his human blood. I didn't... absolutely not.
"What are you doing?" In the dark, Maglin's eyes sparkled, and he looked strangely at Aleusus clenching his fist and shaking his head.
"Ah..." Achilles said. He doesn't know what his pronunciation means. Maglin took his hand speechlessly, as if dragging a little girl: "Let's go." The two immediately rushed into the wind and galloped forward again.
I just ran less than ten miles. He went to the plateau. After rushing out of the slope, Maglin saw a chaotic world of wind dancing, white fog and lightning rolling! Lightning occasionally illuminates here. There is a flat earth on the vast plateau. There is nothing but wind, fog, and electric light. The extremely low clouds are very thick, sinking on Maglin's head, and the people are panicked. There is no sunshine, moonlight and starry sky, nothing.
"Forward!" Maglin, who has come here, has made a decision. Just go deep into this place and have a look.
It was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the wind on the plateau was slightly smaller. Maglin and Arles drew two lights, broke through the thick fog, and rushed straight forward....................