Chapter 5 The Road of Warriors
The bones piled up like a small steep slope became her slide, making her safely come to the passage below.
The candlesticks on both sides of the wall are not candles, but more like light balls made of light using force. The light of the light ball is relatively weak, and she can only barely distinguish the way forward in front of her. And the faint ball of light seemed to attract her forward, stretching the road ahead.
She didn't see any fork in the way and came unimpeded to a dilapidated door that could barely pass through her.
She took two steps back and was reluctant to believe that this small door could be related to the undead palace. But... there is no other way.
Because there was no door handle, she carefully touched the door with her hand, but without force, the door fell down.
What comes into view is like another world that has nothing to do with the back channel...
There was thunder, lightning, hurricanes, and heavy rain... She stood on the cliff, and below was the endless and turbulent sea. There is a castle hanging on the sea, just like the city of the sky in the animation. It's just a castle of the dead, shrouded in a black fog, like a cursed castle in a fairy tale, and there is no sign of life.
She felt like Alice who had strayed into "Wonderland", and this may be the old nest of the Queen of Hearts.
She sympathizes with the prince who went to the castle to save Sleeping Beauty. He must have suffered an endless blow like her...
The rainstorm hit her face, which made her unable to see the castle in front of her. She hurried to the passage to avoid the rain. But the storm and the raindrops rushed on her, and it was nothing to stand in the passage.
At this moment, she can't help dripping down and is forced to blow the cold sea breeze... The time she went to the small library to shelter from the rain is simply incomparable with this time in front of her.
She has to admit one thing when she comes here... The undead royal family actually doesn't want to see her at all.
Several levels were set up along the way, and there was such a high difficulty in front of the castle... Even if she was the Olympic champion of the long jump, she could not jump from the cliff to a higher castle.
Is this what the undead royal family that needs warriors to save the prince would do?
She can understand that she didn't go to the swamp to meet her. After all, it's annoying enough to climb that bone ladder... But can at least build a bridge between the castle and the cliff? At least she can brave the risk of falling into the sea in the storm...
She once again expressed her puzzlement and resentment towards the person who created the game in her heart.
She huddled on the side of the passage, squatted on the ground and turned over the package to see if there was any artifact to take her to the castle.
The answer is, of course... No.
If there had been that kind of thing, she would have passed through the swamp...
But the more she dragged down, the colder she became. Although she knows that it is a game and can't cause any harm to herself in reality, she has to endure the pain caused by this cold at this moment.
And for the combination of storm and rainstorm "Storm", she really has nothing to do.
She seemed to remember something and opened the skill list. Sure enough... There are many fire spells in the mage's skills!
But she can't cast...
Because she is the summoner who can't attack on her own...
Why don't you try the plan she came up with in the swamp here?
Who is summoned to throw her into the castle like cabbage in the roof level of Plants vs. Zombies...
... Then it fell into the sea because of ballistic problems.
...But does she have any other choice?
She can't cast the mage's fire spell to warm herself, and she can fly over the sea without the wings of the dragon clan...
... I can only shrink in the dark passage, watching the storm in front of me rush to me, and I can't help trembling.
Such a game situation is really like... in reality...
Shuddled in her home and forced to accept that kind of thing, she can do nothing but resentment...
But...
What can't be done in reality...
At least...
In the game...
She wants to do it...
Is there anything wrong with this?
She looked at the storm in front of her with hatred, looked at the tornadoes and waves on the sea with hatred, looked at the insurmountable distance with hatred, and complained about her incompetent self with hatred.
She wants to save herself, wants to get through this, and wants to go where she wants to go...
But what should she do?
What on earth should she do?
How can I...
How can she overcome all difficulties and get what she wants?
She has no choice and can't sit back and wait to death.
" Summoning!" She came to the door and sang outside the door. After a short magic array, it was such a huge wild monster in the same hope. When she ordered the other party to block the front and back of the door, she quickly changed into other equipment, lit the torch, and gained rare warmth.
She hid in a warm place and looked at the wild monster that shivered in the wind and rain but covered her...
I just noticed something that I haven't noticed...
She is a summoner. For a summoner, the only thing he can do is to keep summoning.
The summoner can summon many different things, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, spitting fire, spraying water, digging the ground...
So, for summoners, they are their only weapons, but they are also their biggest reliance...
Although she can't summon what she wants to summon, she can keep calling until it comes out...
The summoned is not necessarily for fighting, but it can also be...
" Summoning!"
" Summoning!"
" Summoning!"
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" Summoning!"
"Became my suffering and go to that castle!" She clenched her fists and looked at the fire-breathing dragon with a pair of huge wings in front of her and shouted like this.
She really doesn't want to stay in such a place for a moment...
She has no strength and mood to wait for the reply of the passive request...
She wants to take the initiative and choose her own life...
I don't want to listen to my own fate in the passive...
The dragon she chose, as if shocked by her eyes, raised its head and sprayed fire at the castle.
She climbed up the dragon's back in surprise and gratifyingly and hugged its neck tightly.
The dragon flapped its wings and also blew a storm. It flew up and went where she wanted to go with her and the faith in her heart.
She could feel the blazing heat on the fire-breathing dragon, just like her surging heart.
She wants to be such a brave person...
Whether in reality or in the game, warriors who can face hardships bravely.
No more complaining, no more crying, grasp your own destiny, overcome difficulties and dangers, and keep moving forward...
She wants to be such a brave person...
Don't be afraid of the wind, don't be afraid of rain, don't be afraid of ice and snow, don't be afraid of summer...
Tough body...
It's hard to fall...