Chapter 70 The Conspiracy of the Wizards Association
Chapter 70 The Conspiracy of the Magician Association
Now we are in a dense forest covered with snow and branches. The three of us have little time to think about it. Behind us, Kujin can no longer hold back the group of thugs. But since they are going up the mountain from the front, they must be waiting for us at the bottom of the mountain.
There is contact with the Desert Magician Group led by Kaziz.
Now that we are alone, we have to find a way to join Kaziz first, and then we can understand the ins and outs.
It was still snowing heavily in the sky, and it was getting dark.
I looked at them both, they were both physically and mentally exhausted, and I was also agitated and my brain was in chaos.
Laura came to me and asked, "Henmo, what do we do now?"
I looked at the sky. The heavy snow showed no sign of weakening, and the stargazing method didn't work. But now we don't know when those gangsters will rush out from behind us, so we have no other choice but to leave quickly.
Sibal called me to him at this time. I walked over and found him lying on the ground looking at something. He said to me without raising his head: "Mr. Henmo, please give me a light. I miss me."
Can find a way."
I took out Mordred's sword and concentrated, wondering if I could draw the power of the fire element from the vast snow. After a while, the sword slowly glowed with an orange-red light. I brought the sword close to Sival and found that
He is looking at a tree stump.
Sibal looked at the tree stump in the bright light and said: "Our ancestors lived a wandering life, so various survival techniques are passed down from family to family. Now we can't count on the stars in the sky, we can only count on the trees on the ground."
He asked us to look at this tree stump and explained to us: "Although there is snow all year round here, the temperature difference between day and night is relatively large, and the temperature difference between four seasons is also large, so the annual rings of the tree are very asymmetrical. The wide side of the annual rings is the south, and the narrow side of the annual rings is south.
One side is the north.
"I still remember that when we were at the foot of Metmont Mountain, we went all the way west from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, and then went a little north in the ice castle. So now, we only need to go southeast along the foot of the mountain.
We will definitely find them."
According to Sibal's estimation, we should be able to meet up with Qaziz at noon tomorrow. But now that there are murderers behind us, we don't dare to stay, so we can only move forward slowly in the dark night.
I held the sword in my hand and showed the way for everyone. I walked out of the woods when the sky turned white.
The sight before us surprised us.
The corpses scattered all over the place were all dressed in the costumes of the Deserted Magician Group. The camp was in a mess and the scene was very tragic.
Laura covered her mouth and widened her eyes: “What, what’s going on?”
Sibal and I looked at each other and started looking for survivors in the camp.
But we all know that there is little hope. These are the people who survived the decisive battle between Kaziz and I at Mount Olvia. Everyone took great care of me along the way, and now they are suddenly massacred, which makes me feel very sad.
"Who?!" Laura suddenly looked at the woods warily.
Deep in the dark woods, Matteo Snow slowly walked out with several Snow Mountain Crusaders.
When we got closer, we saw a man wearing a magician's cloak from the Deserted Magicians Corps standing between two soldiers.
"Kaziz?!" I exclaimed.
Laura reacted the fastest and shouted: "Matteo! You treacherous villain! What did you do to the Desolation Magicians?!"
Matteo ordered his men to put down Kaziz, walked to Henmo, put down his ax and glanced at the three embarrassed men, and said: "Henmo, not long after you left, my sentry reported that there was a team of magicians.
We were approaching quickly. So I ordered the whole team to be on alert, but they didn't stop at all, bypassed us and went straight to the foot of Metmont Mountain.
"I guessed that they were going to be detrimental to you, so I rushed over with a team of Snow Mountain Crusaders. However, that team was too terrifying. The Desolation Magicians had no power to fight back and were slaughtered in just a few dozen seconds.
I and my men only rescued a few people, but Captain Qazizi was a good fortune teller and survived."
"So it wasn't you who did it?" Laura still didn't trust Mateo Snow, who was as strong as a bear.
Matteo smiled and bowed slightly: "Miss Laura, although our Snow Mountain Crusaders hate magic deeply, we all live by glory. I promised Henmo, so I will definitely keep my word."
I stood up and pressed Laura's hand: "None of these people were killed by the Snow Mountain Crusaders. The wounds on their bodies were all caused by magic, and there are many elements left here."
Mateo stepped forward and patted me: "Henmo, that magic army is so terrifying. They kill people without batting an eyelid, and they leave immediately after killing without any delay. To be honest, even if the Snow Mountain Crusaders come, both sides will suffer losses."
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Sibal spoke at this time: "Then, what should we do now?"
Mateo said: "Now you can only follow me back to our camp. I think it is relatively safe there."
The three of us discussed with each other, and there really was no better way at the moment. So, under the escort of the Snow Mountain Crusaders, Laura, Sibal and I came to the Snow Mountain Crusaders’ camp deep in the Metmont Mountains.
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When I arrived at the camp, I was really shocked. Everywhere in the camp, I could see soldiers fighting shirtless, and they were actually fighting with real swords and guns.
After taking us into the middle tent, Mateo threw us three sets of clothes and pointed to the room in the tent: "Henmo, you, Laura and Sibal will live next to my central tent, so we can
So that I can protect you. After you finish washing, I will prepare food for you. We will talk while eating."
After a long journey and not sleeping all night, we were exhausted, and all three of us fell asleep before we knew it.
When I woke up, I felt my head was back on my shoulders. I walked out of the tent. Matteo had prepared a table of barbecue. But I had no appetite at all, so I only drank a few sips of strong wine, which made me tremble all over.
Seeing this, Matteo comforted me: "Henmo, you guys have had a hard time along the way. Let's talk about your affairs first. Have you finished what you have to do?"
After listening, I didn't know how to answer, so I nodded and shook my head.
"Okay, let me tell you what I know first. I have found out that the people on the road are from the Magicians Association."
This sentence shocked me so much that I dropped my cup to the ground: "Magician Association? How is that possible? How could they do something like the Deserted Magician Group?"
Matteo drank a glass of wine in one gulp and burped: "Henmo, my soldiers are all strictly trained, and they will never make a mistake. The soldiers sent out to pursue them all saw carrying weapons on several of them.
The emblem of the Magic Hair Master Association."
Then, Matteo looked at me jokingly: "Henmo, why are you doing this?"