Ride and Cut

A few days later, a cold morning.

With the sound of horse hooves breaking the tranquility, Vera and Bernard led dozens of guard cavalry to the Alpine Fort.

Back in Winter City, Seedorf had said that although it was difficult for him to get away, it would not be a big problem to let a few subordinates go. However, Richard didn't expect that it took them so long to arrive, and it seems that Pompeii has not been embarrassed by them.

The lord had just got up from the bed, his hair was frizzy like a chicken coop, and he greeted the two with sleepy eyes.

"I thought I would see a desolate, remote, barren land." Bernard jumped off his horse, opened his arms and gave Richard a bear hug. The experience of fighting side by side in Winter City gave them a sense of friendship.

"You actually have so many dwarf blacksmiths!" Bernard looked at the billowing black smoke from the riverside blast furnace, his eyes flushed with jealousy, "No wonder there are such good weapons!"

"Look back and get you what you want."

"It's settled." Bernard didn't know what politeness meant, and immediately pointed his finger at the barbarian warrior who was fucking, "I want that kind of armor."

"Small problem." Richard couldn't help yawning after speaking.

The Titan Iron Armor equipped by the Barbarian Warrior is the painstaking work of Robbie, the chief designer of Alpine Fort, and its structure is very clever. Coupled with the cooperation of dwarf craftsmen and centaur Mabusmi, the quality of forging is also extremely high. It is a masterpiece of the Gaoshan Fort Blacksmith Workshop.

Judging from the superior performance of previous battles after installation, it is worthy of the status of a generation of competitive products.

Anyway, so far, Richard has not seen the same type of product in other places. Bernard was born as an orthodox soldier, and his vision is really good.

Vera was wrapped in thick fur, only showing her beautiful face, and she was silently looking around.

Lord Alpine Fort himself can be said to be extremely annoying, rude and demeanor. Even if this kind of person holds the title of Dragon Slayer, he can only be regarded as a brash man with no power. She glanced at Richard coldly, as long as she thought of the rough treatment she had received in Wintertime, she couldn't help but breathe.

If she hadn't respected Seedorf's request as an elder, she wouldn't want to see this guy even once.

But even Vera had to admit that this place called Gaoshan Fort was a bit surprising. In winter, everything is withered, and only withered grass fills the entire field of vision, which is monotonous and annoying. Sometimes looking at the wilderness, I almost think that there is only a group of people left in the world.

Until I arrived at Alpine Fort, everything suddenly became completely different. The bitter cold wind blows here, as if it is also a little gentle.

A thin wall is surrounded by logs on the outermost part, which seems to be more definitive than defense. A two-edged trench was dug at the foot of the fence, and the river must be introduced as a moat when the spring begins.

A squad of heavily armed cavalry arrived, and did not let the guard post a little panic. The frail goatmen and bunnymen greeted them with wooden sticks on their backs, calmly and calmly, as if they were sure that they would not be attacked.

Under their guidance, a group of people walked into the fence and immediately saw a large number of houses and animal pens, surrounding the hills, that had gathered into the embryonic form of a small town. Compared with big cities like Coron or Winter, of course it is far from prosperous, and the buildings are generally very simple.

But the arrangement was neat and tidy, the roads between the houses were in good order, and the civilians who came and went seemed cheerful and industrious, and seemed quite satisfied with the situation. Among them are not only half-orcs and dwarves, but also an extremely rare race like elves. Vera couldn't help but look at it a few more times, she was as handsome as the legend.

Human beings are not inferior to any elves. Vera herself is a perfect example. But if it is more average, it will be a tragic crush.

She also noticed a very satisfying point-no one **** on the road, I have to say it is very rare.

In general, as an emerging territory, Gaoshan Fort does not lack the kind of vitality and vitality unique to the initial period. The peculiar style of ethnic diversity brings extra charm to this place.

Vera looked at Richard, thinking that this place was really good because he hated it.

"How is that old man Seedorf now?" Richard yawned again.

Too sleepy, too sleepy, I didn't sleep all night last night. He was called again just after closing his eyes, it was so cruel and inhumane.

"It's okay." Bernard shrugged. "Apart from not being free, I didn't suffer from any other embarrassment. In addition, Lord Seedorf asked me to bring you a gift..."

"Oh?" Richard rubbed his hands in anticipation, watching Bernard looking down in his suitcase for a moment, and then took out a heavy object like a brick wall, and deliberately wrapped it with a layer of cotton cloth, which looked very solemn. .

"Actually, there is no need to prepare too expensive gifts. I will accept them first this time, not as an example." Lord Lord pretended to be polite, and happily took it and opened Boupi, his smile immediately collapsed.

Inside is a tombstone book that is thick enough to hit people-"A Brief History of War". And from the perspective of poor paper and printing, ninety-nine percent of them are pirated.

"It's not an expensive gift. The adults said Pompeii's books are cheap, so they bought some as gifts."

As soon as Richard wanted to return the product, he suddenly found that Vera's beautiful emerald eyes had been sticking to him, so he immediately opened the cover, showing a diligent and studious look.

"Ahem...I have read this book a long time ago."

He really didn't lie. On the night of the dead in Winter City, he and Dracula accidentally ran to Seedorf's house and saw this book-indeed, it was just "read".

"I like it very much." Lord Lord yawned again.

He was already sleepy~www.readwn.com~, coupled with the hypnotic effect of this big tome, I couldn't help it.

"Why are you trapped like this?" Bernard asked casually as he followed Richard into the hall.

"Don't mention it, I changed several elves last night, and spent the whole night..." The lord said that half of the lord said that there was something wrong, turning his head and looking at Bernard and Vera's gradually opening round mouths, and suddenly reacted: "I It means tattoos! Tattoos! My skin is too hard and it takes a lot of effort to tattoo me."

Richard picked up the collar of his clothes and showed them the exposed tattoo corners. There is also a thin layer of blood scabs, and at first glance, it is just short of the tattoo.

He tried the water magic tattoo for the first time last night, and it didn't go well at first.

With the blessing of the full-level "Iron Bone" skill, Lord Lord's skin defense power was almost as good as leather armor, which caused a lot of trouble to several Elf Palm Needle Pali. They are weak in their own strength, and they can only say nothing in the face of this situation. Several Parrys took turns in battle, and the progress was minimal.

Afterwards, Hutt had an idea and suggested that the blacksmith should re-quench and polish the steel needles so that it can proceed smoothly.