The Legend of Fatality

Headman Horford and the two archers led Raymond Your Jazz, Viscount Melson, and Oat Straw into a dense forest with fields in which the peasant mob ambushed them. The trees grow along the side of the mixed woodland next to the swamp and eventually connect to the forest. The road is rugged, the ground is uneven, and the thorns are overgrown.

This is a strange journey, because there is silence in the woods, there is no rustling running sounds of small animals, and no bird chirping. Even the flies, something that is annoying in Aquitaine at this time of the year, is gone. It seems that all the creatures in the forest have escaped, or have gone into hiding.

If you look at it yourself, they set out from a secluded open space in the forest. The first person, Horford, took them along a path in the forest where the edge of the open space was not obvious. Changed the direction in front of the tree.

After walking for about an hour, they came to a place where a pile of white sand formed a circle. There are five worn sticks in the center of the circle, arranged in a row, inserted into the soil in different shades. The middle one is the tallest, about three feet above the ground, the two next to it are slightly shorter, about two feet tall, and the outermost is only about one foot tall. If you look closely, you can still see the thin lines around the tops of these wooden sticks.

Sir Raymond stood under the tree at the edge of the open space, as if he felt something again, from the wooden sticks in the white sand circle, which was different from the power shown by the female prophet of the previous lady, and from the blood The evil feeling released by the Duke Eagle. It is a kind of pure magic.

He felt that he was pushed out of where he was standing, and felt like a huge hand, the deity's hand, pushing him firmly and forcefully. He was surprised to see that several rhizomes suddenly protruded, passed through the entire open space, and stretched straight in a certain direction. He heard a scream, and then the rhizome shrank back, entangled with a humanoid ... ghost, and pulled it into the mud without any care.

When Sir Raymond recovered, he noticed that it seemed that only he had the hallucination. This made him a little overwhelmed. He shook his head and tried to wake himself up.

"Horford ... the head man," Raymond finally asked. "Where is this place? What use are those sticks?"

"Here?" Horford replied. "It seems that those ancient Druids have been doing things since my grandfather was a child. It seems to have no bad influence on our people, so we have kept it here. After all, it can be used as a forest Reference. "

Sir Raymond was even more puzzled when he heard the answer from the chief Horford. Why did the ancient Druid's tricks affect himself? But now they are even more important, no matter what this fantasy is for, it is not important now. No one in the team was suspicious of the question suddenly raised by Sir Raymond. Everyone cared about their goals, and the team fell into a silent atmosphere again.

Then they walked for several hours on foot in the forest until it was almost dark. The Viscount Melson complained several times that the headman Horford had left their horse. They should choose to bypass the edge of the forest, so that they are closer to where they are going, and that will be faster.

After a while, even Sir Raymond began to echo the views of the elderly nobleman. However, Horford, the head of the villagers, insisted that the woods were the only place to escape surveillance. If the knights really want to see the tower, then their only hope is not to be found in the forest.

When the sound of the axe chopping reached their ears, after they were used to silence, they seemed to hear thunder. The chief Horford raised a finger to his lips and motioned the knights to follow him quietly. The archers put their arrows on the strings, spread them out, and stood there, carefully watching the shadows in the distance in the forest.

When they approached the enemy, Viscount Melson did not need to be told who the enemy was. He was the first to recognize the stench in the air, a sick smell from rotten meat and dark magic. The old knight became tense immediately, and his right arm moved reflexively towards the hilt until a sudden pain stopped him. He glared at his injured arm and then pulled out the blade with his left hand.

Lumberjack, "Horford the whisper whispered. Then he pointed three fingers to their left. Through the darkness, they vaguely saw three terrible guys awkwardly chopping wood, and their meatless bones seemed to be in the moonlight Glittering. "These guys are everywhere in the woods. "

"Soon, there will be fewer," the Viscount Melson assured. He began to walk towards these walking skeletons. Headman Horford followed him closely, reaching out to grab the knight's arm and stopping him.

"They just came to find wood ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The headman Horford said." If we don't disturb them, they won't even look at us. "

Viscount Melson freed his arm from the farmer. "Coward," he cursed at the person who stopped him.

"We are not here to destroy the slaves of the monster." Sir Raymond reminded Viscount Melson. "We are looking for the Duke of Blood Eagle. The best way to find him is to talk to the Prophet Aniston."

Viscount Melson nodded reluctantly and turned around reluctantly.

"Maybe once you see this tower, you will change your mind, my lord," said Horford, the headman.

It took another half a day before they finally appeared at the northernmost end of the forest. They were forced to go through the forest along a detour route to avoid those immortal loggers. The farther they go, the more immortal loggers seem to be. Several times, ghouls rushed through the woods, but those nasty ghouls passed by the lurking people, without noticing them.

Now in front, the knights' eyes pass through the woods to see the magic tower, and the castle walls are clearly visible in the moonlight. They can also see the fields around the tower, now full of vitality. The pale, fleshy skeleton worked in the field, not to cultivate the crops, but to shape the wood that the zombies and skeletons that the knights had seen in the forest were dragged from the forest. Hundreds of undead are working with saws and hammers, they saw the wood into flat planks and beams. Other skeletons assemble wooden boards and beams into more complex structures.

In front of the knights, the first siege tower rose from the ground and stood on the field. The reason for the Duke of Blood Eagle going north is now obvious.

That monster surrounded the magic tower!