“What is that?” Medisa frowns asked, staring at the thing.
Knudel shook his head.
“In short, it won’t be a good thing. The nearby Space is becoming unstability under the influence of that thing. We have to transmit it in advance.”
“What about Mr. Nederhoven?”
“I can’t wait, his safety Vala Holy See will try to make sure that you have to go first. If the magic formation can’t support it, we can’t take away all of you.”
Medissa and Ciel looked at each other with a look of sadness on their faces.
But it was at this time that the two men changed at the same time and whispered:
“Lord Thane, Lord Thane is back to Vaunde!”
……
Caravan seems a bit quiet, about because of the proximity to the Chuusangze River, there are always some disturbing legends in the nearby forest, not to mention the previous events.
Nassin looked around and looked back, then he untied the cowhide water bag from the saddle bag of the Hummer, unplugged the plug and raised his head to drink the remaining water. He was then frowned, and the smell of the water was a little bit bleak. Fortunately, it should be able to reach the banks of the Chusangze River before the night, where new water sources should be added if there is no accident.
He touched the solid neck of the animal and grabbed the harness of the harness with his hand and re-slid the dry water bag back. Hummer snorted, this is an old horse with more than 20 years of mouth. Since he was doing this on the long border, this old fellow chewed his grass under his hand. It is.
It was late in the evening, and the gray sky was covered with a layer of sorrow. In the distance, there were some thin mists in the forest, and a few abandoned houses were looming, and there was a light cloud above the streamers. , a few stars flashing, dotted with a faint red on the horizon.
Nasin stared in that direction, where the sun sank, the land covered with the black rose flag, crossed the country of the dead and a vast ocean, and it is said that there is also a prosperous human world.
The vision of the western sky was three days ago. The caravan stayed in Tomro that night, everyone was drunk, and the next morning, the local population learned about the scene that happened that night. But he witnessed the scene where golden raindrops fell from the sky and fell under the western horizon.
The scene reminded him of the catastrophe of the dead people in 70 years ago. After the stars fell from the sky, it was not long before the ‘exotic’ appeared. They started attacking the villages and towns in groups. At the beginning of the Rose border, it began to be abandoned. Gradually became a wilderness without people.
Fortunately, if this is not the case, and there is no value for the existence of those who are bloody, Undeads has been prospering since the beginning of the westward retreat.
Because both Rosalin and Black Moon Thanes need this fragile Life line, if the bone shelves don’t have a eternal rest, they need a variety of materials. Many people are smuggling dead bodies and skeletons. Rosalin’s Thane is strictly forbidden, but no one knows that the Saline Frontier is the biggest smuggler.
Unfortunately, this business is now cut off.
It’s not surprising that Nasin looked at the dying villages in the woods. There were too many such villages on the Rosalin border. Under the intrusion of Undeads, humans could still struggle in the forest at the death at the door of the death. Living, but the appearance of those things changed everything.
Now, if the residents of this place have not moved back to Rosalin’s high wall of sighs, have they crossed the strait to Nine Phoenixes as refugees. Or is it a pile of white bones.
The activities of the strangers have become more and more frequent, and Undeads has retreated in the east of the Sea of Dead Moon. Now this fragile trade route has become more and more dangerous, and the people who survive on this road are getting more and more. not enough.
“Nasin.” A middle-aged man rushed up from behind, and he let one’s own mount squatting and slowing down at that side. When the shadows covered Nassin, he only looked at the head, and the man sitting on the horse had a flat forehead underneath. There are two sharp, heart-rending gaze on both sides of the straight nose. It seems that there are many stories in the eyes. It looks like weather-beaten, but the skin that is exposed is well maintained. It doesn’t look like a desperate person who rolls on the tip of the knife like it. It looks like a pampered person.
This kind of person is generally noble, or Knight from the north of Rosalin, that Xin looked at his horse is the real horse. It is not like a mixed-breed hybrid such as a horse, but the horse is full of horses, and the body is slender and strong. The fur is smooth and smooth, and the horse stands still. A perfect line of muscles in Nasin is like a living piece of art.