Cultural Invasion In Different World - Chapter 505
[Chapter 506 Erosion]
an hour ago.
The Kingdom of Frost is located in the Hall of Valor in the domain of the Frostwolf family.
Sheier put a long sword into the furnace in front of him and burned it, and the resin coated on the long sword was instantly ignited.
She took the long sword and turned around to look at the people kneeling on the ground in the Hall of Valor. Some of them were the rulers of the Frostwolf family, and some were brought by Sheier from the Land of Frost. ‘s general.
And those who belonged to the Frostwolf family had expressions of grief that could not be concealed on their faces.
The priest standing beside Sheier recited an ancient and mysterious prayer, and Sheier also threw the long sword lit by the cup into the ‘wooden bed’ built by a large number of branches in front of him.
On this ‘bed’ lay three men who had been lost, one of them was the eldest son of the patriarch of the Frostwolf family, and the other two were the eldest son’s attendants.
The branches were ignited by the flames, and their bodies were also burned by the flames. In the swaying flames, Sheil could see the hideous blue veins on the eldest son’s cheeks.
The three of them were not killed by Sheil, but were executed by the patriarch of the Frostwolf family.
Sheier walked down the steps expressionlessly, and the patriarch of the Frostwolf Clan followed Sheier.
“What the hell happened?” Sheier stared at the man beside him who was a head taller than him.
“Remains.”
The voice of the patriarch of the Frostwolf Clan was unimaginably tired.
“A relic was found in the mine in the mountains on the edge of Frostwolf City. Niv liked to explore since he was a child, so he brought his younger brother and a whole team of Frostwolf guards to explore the ruins.”
Niv is the son of the Frostwolf parent. Name, when Sheier led the troops to the Frostwolf family and was about to subdue this family, he found that the entire Frostwolf city was plunged into an atmosphere of grief.
“What about the survivors?”
Sheer had observed the condition of the three corpses, and it seemed that they had been affected by the gray fog.
This makes Sheil suspect that all this is some sort of conspiracy of the Inquisition.
But what made Sheiel strange was that she screened the Frostwolf family once and found that there was no Inquisition of Heresy lurking in the entire Frostwolf family.
“Your Majesty, please go this way.”
The patriarch of the Frostwolf Clan took Sheier to the place where the priests of the Frostwolf Clan lived.
Here Sheil met those who survived.
Some of them fell to the ground and fell into a coma, and some of them looked very painful as if they were in a nightmare.
The most seriously ill group were tied to the bed with ropes, but they were still in a very violent state and were struggling on the bed.
The second son of the patriarch of the Frostwolf family was one of the few who were bound, but the second son was different from the others. Although the blue veins on his face did not go away when he lay on the bed, he did not behave like the others. People are so violent, although the expression is still full of pain.
“Ravel!”
The patriarch stepped aside immediately after seeing the symptoms of his second son.
“His symptoms yesterday were as severe as his brother’s.” The Frostwolf Clan’s patriarch said to Sheil.
“But it looks a lot better now?”
Sheier walked over to him and looked at the second son. His reaction did seem to be much better than those of those who were terminally ill.
“Priest! Where is the priest!” The patriarch immediately shouted loudly to the priest in charge of the treatment.
A priest with a wolf’s skin on his head walked out quickly.
“What have you done?” the patriarch asked, staring at the priest.
“It’s the potion that Lord Neve brought back from the ruins.” The priest said quickly: “We tested the effect of the potion yesterday and found that it was not toxic and relieved the symptoms of a Frostwolf guard, so today Bring it and give it to Lord Ravel.”
“Potion? That bottle of golden gadgets? If you know it works, hurry up and bring it over!” The patriarch shouted again.
“Lord Neve only brought back a small bottle.” The priest said with some embarrassment: “We all brought it to Lord Ravel to take.”
This sentence instantly made the old patriarch see hope. He took steps to get out of here.
“Where are you going?”
Sheil said, blocking his way.
“Go to that damn ruin! Your Majesty the king, please don’t stop me.” The patriarch seemed to be exhausted. He lost one of his most proud sons overnight, and he could no longer watch the second son. Died of this strange disease.
“Have you forgotten how your eldest son died? The creatures that appear in the ruins may be something you can’t deal with.”
Sheier’s voice was like an icy cold wind, instantly saving the patriarch from the brink of impulsiveness return.
“What do you want me to do, Your Majesty?” Are you here watching my clansmen die!” the patriarch asked.
“First find out what happened in the ruins!”
Sheier came to the second son again.
His condition has eased a lot, but the effect of the gray fog on him is still there.
Sheier took out the World Tree leaves that he carried with him. The moment the pendant appeared, the life force from the World Tree began to gradually stabilize the second son’s pain.
effective!
Sheier opened the interface of the magic net and found a file sent to her by the fire passer. This file recorded the singing of a frost elf.
She sings a way to soften the effects of the gray fog, something Shearr had proven long ago.
Soothing elven verses echoed throughout the hall along with the inscriptions of ‘voice’ and ‘amplification’ cast by Sheil.
After the second son heard the singing, his tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, and finally opened.
“Father…Father? Damn it! Get out of my mind!”
But the moment he opened his eyes, he was very emotional, and the huge force even broke free from the comfort of the rope.
“Ravel!” The patriarch saw his second son wake up, and his face was full of joy.
But the second son was not very friendly, and shattered the bed he was sleeping on with a wave of his hand.
Sheier watched this scene, and light blue frost appeared on his hands. In an instant, the second son’s whole body was shrouded in frost and could not move, only his head was exposed outside the ice cubes.
“I just restrained his movements.” Sheier looked at the second son, and his expression gradually became calm under the appeasement of the singing.
“Ravel, tell me… what happened to you in the ruins?”
Sheier said to the second son in an irrefutable tone.
“Monster without a face.” The second son responded to Sheil in a tired tone.
“No… face?”
Sheer was a little surprised by this answer, he thought they were encountering someone from the Inquisition of Heresy.
But it doesn’t seem to be the case now…
“The giant wolf, the bear, and the frost scorpion, but they all have no faces.” The second son’s reaction became terrifying again when he said this, Sheier hesitated for a moment, and put the world The leaves of the tree stuck to his cheeks, which made him reluctantly regain his senses.
“And a bunch of slimy creatures… we’re surrounded,” he said.
“Then how did you get out?!” Sheil asked again.
“Light…and sound.” The
second son’s eyes looked at the top of the ceiling, and gradually rolled his eyes.
“Those beasts can’t see the light, and there are some noises that I don’t know very well.” “Really
? This information is enough, take a good rest.”
Sheiel asked here and felt that it was enough, and she knocked out this time with her backhand. son, and then took back the leaves of his own world tree.
But at the moment of taking back the leaves of the World Tree, Sheil realized something was wrong.
That’s when her signal dropped from full bars to just two bars of yellow.
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Sheier took the leaf and looked at it carefully for a while in a panic, and found that part of the bright green part of the leaf had turned gray.
The leaves of this World Tree seem to have been partially corroded by the gray fog!
Worst of all…corrosion is slowly expanding.
At this moment, Sheier’s heart was shrouded in an unprecedented sense of crisis, which was far more at a loss than when she was surrounded by rebels in Wangcheng!
“Your Majesty?” The patriarch also noticed the abnormal expression on Sheier’s face.
But what worries him is his second son, who still seems to be suffering from illness.
“Prepare your warriors, I need to rest before this.”
Sheer left the hall quickly after saying all this.
[End of this Chapter]
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