Chapter 481 Anya’s request

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"What's wrong with you?"

A beauty is a beauty, but we are not familiar with each other. I will not look down upon her if she disturbs her sleep.

"My lord, please forgive me for disturbing you."

She wore her armor and bowed deeply to me. Really, didn't Chris tell her that I don't like being polite to others?

The little fox living nearby was also awakened by the sound. A fox ear poked out from the crack in the door and twitched towards us warily.

"Let's get down to business. You came so late, you probably didn't just come to say thank you to me."

I sighed and turned over to let Anya in. Behind her, the little fox slipped in from the side door. Of course, she followed in with her head held high and her tail wagging, as if she reluctantly came in because of my warm invitation.

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Let me explain in advance that I am a pure person, and the evil resentment of seeking a threesome has never entered my mind.

"I came here this time to beg Lord Fan to save Nila."

Anya had just sat down and before I had time to pour the tea, she said bluntly. She seemed to be a straightforward girl. I really don’t know how she fell in love with Chris’s fake smile. Could it be that he was the legendary one?

Harmony of yin and yang?

"I believe in him. He is not that kind of person, so please help me find him before other adventurers find him. I will definitely be able to persuade him to turn back." Facing our doubtful eyes,

, Anya begged bitterly.

"Do you know where Niracek is?" I asked suddenly, staring at her.

Anya looked at me for a while, bit her teeth, and nodded firmly: "If you are willing to help me."

"Have you told Grandma Mara about this?"

"Not yet, oh~~ God! I don't know what to do, I really don't know what to do. I don't want to hide it from Grandma Mala, but if she knows about it, she will definitely be unfavorable to Nila. I believe Nila is not that kind of person.

, don’t want him to die…”

Anya held her head in distress and was about to cry, burying herself deeply in the dim light. For her who had always lived in a simple world, she was completely at a loss when encountering such a dilemma.

"You saved my life. I shouldn't have asked you again, but after much thought, you are the only one who can help me now."

I was hesitant in my heart, but I ignored that there was a little fox next to me who was worried about the world being in chaos. She just thought about it for a moment, then immediately patted her chest and loudly declared, "It's all about us."

By the way, can you remove the word "we"? I still want to sleep.

"You bad guy, are you so cruel to ignore such a touching friendship?" Seeing my lack of interest, the little fox immediately showed his cute claws.

For the touching friendship? I can’t believe it. I don’t understand your little fox’s personality yet? Hum, I just want to join in the fun.

However, thinking about it, the peace talks on Linya's side should not end so soon. It doesn't matter if we go crazy with this little fox again. Anyway, after that, we have to...

Ahem, besides, I am also quite interested in the mysteries in my heart that have not yet been solved.

"Okay, I'll help you to the end." I clapped my hands and agreed.

In order not to let the old fox Mara notice, Anya came here late at night. Naturally, she also wanted to take advantage of the darkness. The little fox and I didn't have to prepare much. We put on clothes, thick cloaks and hats. He followed Anya and quietly left the hotel through the back door.

It’s already cold in the snowy mountains, let alone late at night. The strong wind blowing from the darkness is like a ferocious beast, trying to penetrate all the way into the clothes.

I took a few steps closer to the little fox, and a large cloak surrounded her. Anya in front also lowered the brim of her hat, hunched over, and the dim light stretched her figure. Viewed from behind, she looked like a wandering figure. A lonely mage in the dark.

The drifting snow blowing under the dim night light looked delicate and lonely. Stepping on the dark night snow on the bluestone slabs, the huge black shadows of the surrounding buildings pressed towards us. The twin bells on the central tower of the city occasionally sounded, making it even more... The silence makes people feel like they are wandering at night in the streets of ancient stone cities in Europe in the Middle Ages, which are simple, majestic, dark and vicissitudes of life.

The city of Harrogas at night is also a shocking sight.

Following Anya, we passed through uneven stone roads composed of wide stone slabs. Finally, the three of us stopped in front of a remote small stone house. There was no light at all in the window, but instead it seemed that a dark wind was blowing from inside, like a Haunted house.

"This is Nila's home, but he has been living in the shop and has no friends. I'm afraid others have long forgotten its existence."

Anya stroked the rotten doorknob sadly, then opened the heavy wooden door with a creak. The figure disappeared into the thick ink-like house, and the little fox and I followed suit.

"Close the door."

Anya's voice came from the darkness, and a dim light suddenly lit up in the room, illuminating her position, and the faint outline of the furniture slowly emerged in the flickering light.

There is only a simple wooden table, a few wooden chairs, and a few cabinets inside. In addition to the wooden texture on these heavy furniture, they represent the traces of long-term use.

Although it is shabby, it is very clean inside. Seeing that Anya is so familiar with the layout of the house, she must have come often to help Nilasek clean it.

"From here, you can lead to the tribe's temple. Nila mentioned it to me when I was young. Now, maybe we are the only two who know this secret."

As if she could taste the vicissitudes and desolation of a powerful race that fell from prosperity to decline, Anya sighed with infinite emotion while squatting in a dark corner, her hands flashing with magic light. After a while, a silent voice came from beside her. Suddenly a secret door opened.

"let's go."

She blew out the oil lamp, and the house fell into darkness again. We followed the secret door and ended up in a basement. The walls were lit by two weak lights that seemed to be extinguished, which dispelled the darkness in our eyes, but inside There is nothing there except a teleportation circle carved in the center.

This is probably the entrance to the tribal temple.

Linya activated the magic circle and was about to step on it, but I stopped her.

"Anya, you'd better not go."

"Why?" She took back her half-stepped foot and looked at me in shock.

"You have been frozen for three months. You are still weak now. I heard that the temple is full of monsters, so you should be careful." I saw that Anya seemed unmoved and continued.

"Besides, if you disappear suddenly now, Grandma Mara will definitely notice it. If you want her not to notice, you have to be outside and stabilize her. We promise not to hurt Niracek.

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Anya lowered her head and thought for a while. Her thoughts were simple, she was just afraid that Niracek would be hurt. After hearing my last promise, she said nothing more, nodded silently, and took a few steps back.

"Waiting for our good news."

I smiled and waved to her. Perhaps infected by my confidence, she smiled back gently, and the knot on her brows loosened a little. I couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that she was indeed a better person to smile.

girl.

Later, the little fox and I stepped into the teleportation array, and our figures disappeared in the white light. However, I always felt that I had forgotten something. Is it my imagination?

In Mara's backyard, a huge shadow silhouette with even undulations was curled up in a corner covered with straw mats. He was sleeping soundly when he suddenly sneezed loudly.

As soon as we came out of the teleportation array, we heard a whistling sound in our ears. The next moment, the wind was more violent than a Category 12 hurricane and almost swept us directly into the air.

I quickly pulled the little fox and used the Overlord Body to plant my feet firmly on the ground. The two of us huddled together in the dark and braved the violent wind and snow to reach a recessed sheltered corner in front of us, where we finally took a breath.

"What kind of exit is this? Do the people who protect the tribe want to kill people?" The little fox, who was almost swept away by the strong wind, got his little head out of my cloak and complained very dissatisfied.

Looking outside the cave, the outside has been completely covered by the violent storm and snow. Only through the faint light coming from nowhere can I see the snowflakes dyed black by the night, and the thick black like ink.

However, we still noticed that the place where we landed was actually halfway up a cliff tens of thousands of feet high, on a huge protruding platform. No wonder the wind was so strong and the air currents at high altitudes were strong.

What if I had just been blown out by the wind and fell down the bottom of this bottomless cliff... Thinking of this, I immediately broke out in a cold sweat and cried out that I was lucky.

It’s no wonder that Mara and the others couldn’t find the entrance to the temple. On this cliff-like platform in mid-air, with neither the sky nor the ground, only a goshawk could find it. Who would be able to jump off the cliff?

We stayed in this shelter until dawn. The heavy snow stopped, but the cold wind at high altitude was still strong. We got out of the hole and walked to the platform. After walking a few steps, the sharp-eyed little fox screamed in surprise.

Looking in the direction she was pointing, on the snow-covered ground, dozens of rotting corpses of warriors were scattered on a platform of several hundred square meters in front of them. Their bodies had already been frozen into ice cubes in the extreme cold.

Past the corpses of these warriors, opposite is the entrance to the temple, with several large characters newly engraved on it.

Temple of Nilasek.

Even the name of the sacred tribal temple has been changed by him. Isn't this crazy? It seems that Anya's friendship may be in vain.

After sighing for a while, we walked towards the gate of the temple. Just half way there, there was a strange sound of Karakra coming from nearby.

"careful."

I raised the crystal sword towards me, and the little fox instantly put two wrist blades on his hands, back to back, and scanned the surroundings with vigilant eyes.

"Bodies on the ground."

The little fox's subtle voice came from behind, and I nodded to express my understanding. Although I couldn't see my movements, I knew that the little fox would definitely be able to feel it. The effect of the spiritual contract is still quite powerful at such a close distance.

On the ground, dozens of frozen rotten bodies made a rattling sound. The ice covering them gradually cracked into a network, and then completely shattered with a pop.

The rusty sword stood up unsteadily like a dying patient.

Crawling Corpse, an evolution of the Rotwalker.

With the information about these monsters in our minds, we calmed down. The unknown is the scariest thing.

When it comes to beating up drowned dogs, the little fox and I are surprisingly in tune. I am afraid that only the protagonists in TV movies are so gentlemanly that they wait obediently for these walking zombies to stand up completely before fighting them.

While the crawling corpse was still on the ground and struggling to stand up, the two of us already smiled knowingly and rushed out at the same time. The weapons in our hands slashed hard at the neck of the crawling corpse that was still struggling on the ground.

By the time the crawling corpses stood up completely, dragging their swords with both hands and hunched over and glaring at us, their companions had already been reduced by one-third.

To deal with these guys with the ability to regenerate, hacking and killing is obviously not the best way. Using summoned skeletons or corpse explosions to destroy their bodies is too wasteful.

As for the Paladin's sixth-level aura - redemption, I'm sorry, even if I have equipment with this skill, I definitely won't be able to wear it. Equipment with a level 60 skill needs to be at least level 60.

However, there is another trick. Use freezing spells to freeze these dirty and rotten corpses, and then lightly knock them and smash them into countless pieces of frozen flesh. Even the Great Demon Lord Balai

, I'm afraid I won't be able to revive it again.

I have mastered a lot of freezing spells, so it's a pleasure to knock them out. A ball of ice, and then hitting it with a sword, gives me a sense of pleasure like destroying the art of ice sculptures.
To be continued...