Shaman from Afar

Through the huge steel arch, the crowd continued to follow behind the dwarf.

Paulis, holding the torch, walked to the front alone, and did not seem to intend to have too much contact with the black-haired wizard and others; the cautious Lusien guarded the end of the team, and his right hand never remained from the waist. The hilt left for a moment.

The roads are getting darker and darker, there are more graves on both sides, and the air is more gloomy and cold ... In the underground that is not seen all day long, the cold will only be more "long" and more severe than the broken mountain covered by snow Tough.

The atmosphere gradually began to become depressed.

"Why would he promise to help you?"

The oath knight suddenly said, although he didn't say it clearly, he deliberately lowered his voice and looked directly at the front of his eyes, and he had already said the answer.

Loren sighed slightly and sighed softly.

"Because they were cheated." The dark-haired wizard also lowered his voice, and the small voice ensured that only the oath knight beside him could hear:

"The dwarf leader of Silverhelm Mountain misunderstood Farnesis, thinking that as long as the Centaur can be used to destroy the Principality of Byrne, it will force Baine and even the Empire to join the war, and then cause the dwarf through the pride of the Dwarf Supreme King and our misunderstanding. The war with Byrne. "

"As a result, the Supreme King will fight in two lines at the same time, and the Yunling Kingdom will be torn apart. The Silver Helmet Mountain dwarves will seize the opportunity to draw the remaining fortresses, isolate the Supreme King of the Cloud Peak, and unify the entire Yunling Kingdom-and also weaken the empire. Their next invasion laid the foundation. "

Looking at the vowed knight who frowned, Lorren couldn't help but smile after finishing this bunch: "This is what he told me, there must be concealment but ... there should be no lie."

"So this is the purpose of Fanesis, destroying Poi, destroying Baine, destroying the Kingdom of Cloud Ridge ... weakening the empire?"

The oath of the Knight's brows became tighter and harder, and it was difficult to understand the meaning: "I am not proficient in war, but can I really do it?"

"It's hard to say, but I think for the dwarves of Silver Helmet, they definitely think they can do it." Loren, who was a little emotional, looked up at the huge and indescribable steel arch, and there were boundless feet under his feet. rail:

"For them, the weapons and equipment provided to the Centaur may not even count the scraps-for a pile of scrap iron in exchange for two fatal casualties, on the verge of collapse, there is no more cost-effective deal than this."

It's really a "sullen" race.

Thinking of the dark-haired wizard here, he couldn't help but sigh, helpless and self-deprecating wry smile.

Is n’t the “routine template” traverser like myself generally engaged in farming, developing steam engines and internal combustion engines, promoting the industrial revolution, and then using endless resources to drown opponents in the vast ocean of steel and gunpowder?

Why do you have to catch the ducks when it's your turn, and immediately face two hard-to-find opponents, and an enemy who has been farming for hundreds of years and the soil is not good?

Feeling the cold rails under his feet, Loren's eyes shifted to the walls and the corridors on both sides, and the inexplicable illusion struck again.

That ’s right, it ’s not that the sewers here are very similar to Ebden;

It was Ebden ’s sewer, which was completely built after imitating the dwarves ’mines.

The sewer of Ebden was at the end of the first generation, and the followers of "Logan in the Hat" were built to hide the Holy Grail of the Nine Stars;

In the second generation, Duke Byrne gave Mithril to the royal family and the church as a symbol of tribute and surrender;

In the sixth generation, the empire officially resumed normal trade with the dwarves, and the church listed Mithril as a holy cross, and smuggling and trafficking were strictly prohibited;

Silver Helmet Mountain, the earliest mitral silver mine in the world, the birthplace of dwarves, can be traced back to the time of the dragon kingdom;

Loren felt closer and closer to the truth and the purpose of Farnesses.

"No, I'm not talking about this."

The oath knight shook his head suddenly, looked at Loren and said, "Don't you notice ... anything wrong with this war?"

Something wrong?

The dark-haired wizard's eyebrows jumped.

"Fannesses ... One month after he left the Red Blood Castle, I have not heard of the Centaurs launching an invasion war at the top of the cloud, and nothing strange has been heard from Silver Helmet."

The words of the oath knight's words echoed in the darkness, with a faint confusion: "And when I left the summit of the cloud, I heard that the centaur had defeated Grand Duke Laszlo Varna near the Gobi."

"If he deceived the Dwarves of Silver Helmet during this time and caused them to rebel ... Where did he get the time to encourage the Centaurs to swarm and invade the Principality of Poi?"

"He could n’t have been before, because he was still in the Red Blood Castle, and secretly instigated Governor Byrne to prepare the heretic rebellion; he could n’t be after this, because the centaur had already got the silver helmet from Armed, he defeated Archduke Varna. "

"In the time difference of just twenty days, Fanesis ... how did he complete all this layout?"

The dark-haired wizard was silent.

"Maybe ... they're lying, supporting Centaur is their own plan, but it's just being used by Fanesis." In the darkness, Loren twitched his throat, saying that he didn't even believe it:

"Now that they are aware of the problem, they want to put all their blame on Fanesis?"

"This seems to make sense ... but there is still a question." The oath knight continued to ask: "How did the Centaur and the Dwarf of Silverhelm Mountain reach an alliance?"

"The two sides are far apart, and the Principality of Poi is in the middle. Even if they can avoid the eyes and ears of Grand Duke Poi and the night watchman, what method should the dwarves use to win the trust of the centaur?

Loren didn't answer, and vowed that the Cavaliers wouldn't continue questioning.

The atmosphere in the darkness is getting heavier and more depressed.

"I have been thinking for a long time, and I have never been able to figure this out." The oath knight murmured to himself: "So, I remembered the power that Fanesis gained after becoming an apostle of the evil god."

"When I was in Ebden, I saw him evade the attack of the soldiers of the Imperial Legion; in the glacier wasteland, he found the way to Niederhog alone ... and then he was resurrected again and again."

"I guess, the power of Fanesis ... will it have some connection with time?"

The dark-haired wizard widened his eyes sharply.

Looking at the thoughtful expression of the oath knight, he suddenly recalled Asriel's warning ... "The more people who understand the power of the Black Cross Serel, the more impossible it is to defeat him."

Just when Loren was thinking about how to remind the Oath Knight, a dull knocking sound suddenly sounded!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It was like some kind of footsteps, coming from the darkness.

The alert four people stopped at the same time, staring at the darkness in front of them.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound became louder and closer!

The four men formed a group almost simultaneously; the dwarf Paulis walking in front took out the short-handed halberd, and Lusien threw the torch directly on the ground, and the double swords were out of the sheath!

"What happened then?"

The gray pupil who murmured softly licked his cracked lips, and kept his attitude of sprinting at any time with vigilance, his hands holding the sword exposed.

He raised his head, and when he wanted to ask the dwarf, he saw that the dark-haired wizard behind him had widened his eyes, fully absorbed, and alert. ~ Www.novelmtl.com ~ His Paulis Mihailo , I have a small question for you. "Clenching his teeth and opening the" Beyond Perception ", Loren's composure calmed slightly:

"You said ... wandering in the pits are generally debts and crimes in the fortress, the poor people called vagrants, right?"

The dwarf's face was startled, and his teeth were clenched: "Yes."

"I remember you said that as long as we don't provoke them, they won't provoke us?"

"Should be ... that's right." The panic-stricken expression made his words very unconvincing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The voice was getting closer, and it was obvious that it was for four people.

"Really ..." Loren held the bright silver in his hand and stood before him:

"Then I suggest you forget it as soon as possible."