The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

Hearing that Charles was going to climb the main peak of Tianshan Mountain, Lao Zang sat lazily on the sofa just said "oh" and had no other reaction, just like Charles was just going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

Charles then asked, "Is there anything strange about the main peak in recent years?"

He asked, and at the same time he took a bottle of fine wine brewed by the elves from the storage ring and gave it to Lao Zang.

Lao Zang put the wine aside, thought for a while, and said, "In recent years, the glaciers above the main peak have receded a lot less in summer than in previous years."

Charles raised his brows and asked, "Is it the same in the year of the drought?"

Lao Zang pondered for a while, and said in surprise: "You said that, it's really a strange thing. I remember that the weather in the drought year was a lot hotter, and the glaciers on other peaks retreated a lot, but the main peak didn't retreat much. At that time, I thought it was because the main peak was too high, and the heat on the ground couldn’t be that high.”

Charles nodded, it seemed there was a play.

If there is an artifact on the top of the mountain, especially an ice-type artifact, it makes sense that the temperature there is lower than the surrounding area.

He changed the subject and asked again, "When I was in Salt Lake City, I heard that a few people came to you for your apprenticeship not long ago. Why didn't I see them?"

Lao Zang replied, "Oh, you're asking about the seven you rescued."

"Their foundation is not good. I taught them something and let them go to the mountains to fend for themselves."

"If I come back next spring and they are still alive, I will try my best to teach them."

Charles did not object to Lao Zang's teaching method. To improve his strength in a short period of time, he must go through extraordinary training.

But Charles heard that Lao Zang was going to go out, so he asked curiously, "In this cold weather, where are you going to be happy?"

Lao Zang's expression suddenly became serious, but his fat face and small slit-like eyes made Charles feel a little bit wanting to laugh.

He straightened up and said seriously, "You have been with the elves for all these years, so you should know about the demons."

Charles cooperated with him and put on a serious expression like him, nodded seriously, and said, "I know something."

Lao Zang continued: "The demons came a few days ago, so the old men in the Senate wanted me and a few other people to go over there to see."

"Huh?" Charles asked solemnly, "Is there any problem with safety?"

Lao Zang said, "Don't worry, Queen Victoria has guaranteed our safety."

"Queen Victoria can talk over there." Charles said seriously, "If she is willing to vouch for it, it means there is no problem."

After he finished speaking, he pondered, it seems that some information about the demons spread much slower than he thought, or it was hardly spread on a large scale.

Lao Zang's side was obviously relieved, they were obviously not sure about this westward trip.

He went on to say: "Actually, the orcs in our prairie and the orcs in the west have the same origin, but because of many reasons, we lost contact with each other many years ago."

"That's why we are often regarded as vassals of the demons."

Lao Zang saw Charles leaning on the back of the sofa with a slight frown. The three fingers of his right hand tapped the armrest of the sofa rhythmically, as if he was thinking about a problem.

He didn't want to disturb Charles, so he went to the kitchen to prepare today's dinner.

The big wild boar that came back a few days ago has not been eaten yet. Lao Zang took the pig heart, liver and intestines and washed it with water. He also found a few carrots and cut them into pieces. The wine was stewed with wild ginger.

At this time, Charles on the sofa was thinking, it seems that the Rurik Kingdom has a plan to build a railway. It is to build a railway connecting the prairie to the north of the Icecrown Mountains and the sea of ​​death sand, and then cross the prairie to the East coast.

So now Rurik Kingdom is contacting the Orc Tribe Senate, will it have something to do with this?

I just heard that the natural environment at the junction of the Icecrown Mountains and the Sea of ​​Dead Sands is harsh. It is not possible to use the same land as the sea of ​​​​fairy trees to drive dragons and carts. The food and drinking water for dragging the dragons are enough, unless the farmland is reclaimed along the way. kind of feed.

Looking at it this way, could it be that the Rurik Kingdom has mastered some kind of locomotive technology, and has already succeeded initially?

Charles guessed all kinds of possibilities. If the locomotive really succeeded, no matter what kind of power was used, it would be a great innovation.

And Charles will not underestimate the imagination and creativity of the intelligent life in this world. Since they can use the ground to pull the train, it is not surprising that they drove the car on the rails that day to pull the carriage.

Although the cars on the rails in his hometown are all construction vehicles, the elves and demons who can't wait will drive the cars on the rails first. At least the cars are better than the dragons.

Just when Charles was thinking about it, Lao Zang, who had stewed pig offal, came to the living room and chatted with Charles about the Tianshan Mountains. He introduced to Charles the monsters and monsters that he often encountered on the mountain.

"Snow Girl?" Charles asked in surprise, as if he had heard something extraordinary.

Lao Zang nodded and said, "Many people claim to have seen Snow Maiden when it was snowing."

"The Snow Maiden is said to have light purple hair, a white hat, and a dark blue and white skirt..."

"Skirt?!" Charles was even more surprised~www.readwn.com~ That's right. " Lao Zang nodded and said, "No matter how bad the weather is for many years, she always wears a long skirt. "

Charles rubbed his chin and said, "So, this Snow Maiden is either extremely powerful, or is not a human or an orc at all."

"Well." Lao Zang replied, "We suspect that she is actually a goblin."

Charles nodded, and it would make sense if it was a goblin.

After the pork offal was stewed, Lao Zang returned to the restaurant, took out two large bowls from the cupboard, divided the pork offal in the pot into two bowls and poured them into it.

Then he picked up the clay pot with salt on the table and used the small spoon inside to add a little salt to his pork offal soup, and then made a salt-saturated solution for the bowl of pork offal soup prepared for Charles.

"Charles, let's have dinner first!" Lao Zang shouted towards the living room.

As a result, there was no sound from the living room, Lao Zang walked to the living room and found that Charles was no longer there.

"He actually ran away." Lao Zang muttered to himself dejectedly, while feeling a little distressed about those salts.

Outside the house, Charles, wearing a full set of climbing gear, was sliding in the snow.

He guessed that Lao Zang would take revenge on him, so he resolutely ran away after finishing what he had to do.

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