Not getting the answer you want, cheese is a little frustrated. However, this small depression in front of the vast scene, a breath has been eliminated bait. Rather than prying secrets out of the gatekeeper of life and death, it''s more realistic to confront the giant worm. In fact, strictly speaking, neither of them is true, is it? With a bitter smile and shaking his head, the mage adjusted his thinking in his brain. Half of the task of rescuing Lothar has been completed, and now there is another half.
"We''ve got it back. It''s time to retreat." I don''t know when the cat goblin standing at the feet of cheese holds the brim of his hat with one hand, so as not to be blown down by the cold wind of Ghost riders. His words are reasonable. Since the purpose of the party is to rescue the count of Heishan, then people are already around them. They don''t have to fight with the monster that only exists in legends and myths, does it? What''s more, these Ghost riders around also greatly involved the worm''s energy, with the wizard''s means, this is definitely the best time to escape.
But as cheese and the ghost horse said, he is the stone in the hourglass that will remove other stones. He is a wizard who knows the horror of the outside world and knows what consequences it will bring to let worms exist. He has been gnawing at the sacred wood connecting heaven and earth in herdsmen''s mouth, isn''t he? What about the next step? Even if the sky will not collapse because of the withering of the sky trees, the earth will not collapse, but that just shows that the pain the world can bear has not reached the limit. In the long run, the limit will be reached one day, sooner or later. Of course, this has nothing to do with cheese now. Even if the world will eventually be destroyed, I don''t know how many years later. Maybe he and the people he knew died long ago. But is that really an excuse? If cheese can let this happen in front of his eyes, what is the difference between his life and those who spend a lifetime in fear? Those who do not undertake anything, know but do not act. The people who stand on the sidelines are never the pursuit of the mages. What they want is the truth and the answer to everything in the world.
"We''ve saved it for a while. But I don''t think that worm will let us go after those ghosts have left. He can make a hole in the ground for his own children. Do you think we can run past this guy Cheese shrugged and looked down at the cat goblin. Of course, what he said can also be used as a reason not to retreat, but through his black eyes, Kellas has learned that even if the worms no longer chase them, the grey robe will choose to stay here and make an end to him.
"It''s crazy. I''d rather jump naked into the yew man''s arrow rain than fight with that thing The two cats that showed their hats trembled, showing the owner''s uneasiness.
"I don''t want either of them." The grey robe smiles and pulls up the hood of the robe. Although this will block some vision, the relatively narrow vision and the function of the hood can help him concentrate on casting or planning actions. "ATA, are you going to take care of the wounded here, or follow us to see if the insect has a neck?"
"I..." The swordswoman hesitated when she heard the master''s call. Her eyes told her that the worm was not only big. However, her expression changed when she saw the riders rushing towards the worms. At this moment, she has some new understanding of life and death. Maybe she should not be so careful in calculating the time she has left. Looking for her family is what she wants. This will not change. But it does not mean that everything else is not worth it and can not make her take risks. At the beginning, the girl who was fighting with the vampire didn''t think about her comfort. From the bottom of her heart, she had a kind of enthusiasm, which was increasing under the limit of her life.
Actions speak louder than words, and when ATA reaches up to cheese and reaches over her head, she already tells others about her choice. In this regard, Batu, who can only take care of Lothar, is surprisingly not commenting. The young man knew that neither he nor his eagle could play any role in the battle. He knew from the beginning to the end that he could not compare with these people, whether they were knights who lived alone from the ground for four days, or ladies with beast ears and magic swords, or cats with bad clothes and bad words. It''s not very good, especially when you want to get along with these people day and night. The feeling of being excluded makes Batu uncomfortable these days. His constant verbal confrontation with KAILAS also proves that they are equal. But the battlefield is not a place for equality. He has no qualification to ask anyone to replace him, because he knows that he is inferior to them.
"Good luck to you." Grassland people never avoid their own weak, because blind arrogance can only bring destruction. In the heart of unwilling to suppress, there is no other emotion in Batu''s blessing. However, his clenched hand was still detected by a weak knight, who was now too tired to speak.
ATA and the cat goblin both looked at Batu. The former nodded to him, while the latter just shook his beard. As for cheese, after determining the hands, he was trying some kind of magic. After a few seconds, the magic had been formed. As soon as he waved, two galloping ghost horses and their riders stopped in front of the three people. "Can you give us a ride?"
It is not easy to deal with ghosts, because most of them have not realized that they are already dead. In their world, they are still repeating a certain moment in their lives, and the external stimulus will be distorted into a sudden situation that does not exist in memory, which often leads to unexpected results. However, it would be different if you were an experienced psychic or a wizard who knew how to communicate with the dead. The two riders who stopped were similar in appearance. They might be brothers or other blood relatives. This kind of kinship obviously affected the death and made them respond to the magic call of cheese.The ferocious face became confused and stiff in the master''s gentle words. The one with more scars on his face and a dense beard gave out a heavy nasal sound. After several difficult syllables, he finally said, "man, I, together. Woman, cat, he. " Another rider showed a reluctant expression, carrying women and cats to the battlefield is not a good image for soldiers. But he did not dare to disobey his companion''s meaning, so he could only curl his mouth and reach out to pull atta onto the horse.
After all three of them got on the horse, cheese looked at his companions and said, "hold on, you two. I''ll make our horses a little faster, a little faster."
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