The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 216 Ren's Death
The barren mountains and wild ridges, the birds flying and the foxes singing, the endless desolation and desolation, it is really frightening to see.William regretted the luxury tent he had lost before, otherwise his family would not have slept in the wilderness.

What made him even more irritated was that the so-called [Tymora's Curse] on him seemed to be happening more and more frequently, making people unknowingly bothering the upper body. He even demolished and destroyed houses twice in a day. Didn't notice anything was wrong, William later realized that something was not normal.He didn't know how that idle god exerted influence. Maybe the god is really omnipotent. Although this kind of near-metaphysical unknown is elusive, William is not in the mood to think about it for the time being, because they be lost.

Set foot in an unfamiliar area, look along the gradually rising hills, except for the desolate rocks and weeds and bushes, there is no trace of human beings at all, and there are few wild animals.The look in the sky also began to be gloomy. William looked up at the sky. Gray clouds piled up on the top of the mountain like mountains, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

William glanced back, the two little girls were walking listlessly along the path he opened up, while the fluffy white cats at their feet were happily scurrying left and right, trotting all the way.It seems that for this little thing, being able to temporarily escape from Misha's clutches and walk around wantonly is better than anything else.Phineya never seemed to think about troublesome issues, and her smiling face was inexplicably radiant. For her, as long as William was leading the way, she only needed to be prepared to obey orders and kill people.Yasuna's walking posture was a bit awkward, like a slow and beautiful goose, swaying in a demonic figure, as if demonstrating to William.

"It seems to be raining, I need to find a place to avoid the rain." After William muttered to himself, he raised his head to the sky and let out a scream. Not long after, a black flying horse flew from a distance. It was William's mount. Mo Zou.Since entering the golden field, William has kept it in the wild, but the smart little guy (considering Mo Cai's age, he can only be regarded as a little guy) has never lost his owner.

With Mo Zou patrolling the sky, although it is a bit difficult to find the way to the south directly, it is still easy to find a place that can shelter from the rain.Under a thick oak tree, several thick trunks set up a skeleton, and a large area of ​​bushes was laid down and stacked by William, and then lined with soft branches and compacted.It was covered with felt cloth and blankets. Although it was not as good as the original goose down bed, it still surprised the two little girls with sore feet from walking. They couldn't wait to throw themselves on it, rolling and playing to their heart's content.Large tarpaulins were stretched overhead to keep out the rain that dripped from between the canopies of the oak trees.

The light rain fell pattering down, and the mountains in the distance were hazy like evening mist and morning fog.Misha'er and Miluna both leaned to the edge of the oilcloth, stretched out their white and tender little hands, and let the crystal raindrops fall on the palms of their hands. The cold rain stimulated the little guy to keep blinking his brows and eyes, just like a naughty boy playing in the rain. poetic.

Suddenly, William's face froze, he stretched out his hand to press down, but cast a fierce glance at Yasuna behind him, this shameless giantess unexpectedly attacked him unexpectedly, pinching him was so exciting, really A woman with no bottom line, hum!
William looked at the others with a guilty conscience. Neither the two little girls nor Phinea noticed their movements. Only the little thing, Mao Maochong, stared at them curiously with a "cat face", but William ignored them. took it.Yasuna stretched out her bright red tongue, and gently licked her smooth red lips. William only glanced at it, feeling dry mouthed and angry, Yasuna deliberately rubbed against him , got up and walked into the rain, disappearing behind the oak trees.

William hesitated for a second, then stood up and said to Feniya eagerly: "I'm going out to collect some firewood, you stay here to watch some little girls." After speaking, he also disappeared behind the oak tree a little sneakily.

Ruth hated the drizzle in front of her very much, it was wet and wet, making her body wet and cold, and more importantly, it made her tracking trip much more difficult.The rain covered up most of the smells, and the spells gradually became less effective. If she still couldn't find the target before tonight, Ruth would have to resort to the power of the druids, but that would cost her money.

Ruth had long noticed that someone was following her, but she didn't pay attention to him, because she knew the details of that wretched man named Ren very well.That guy was just a third-rate thief before he became a priest of the Mother Earth Goddess. Even though Ruth hadn't really killed anyone for many years, it was still very easy to deal with a little guy like Ryan.

The female ranger tightened the belt around her waist, and checked whether the hand crossbow hanging on her waist had gotten into the rain, then wrapped her cloak tightly, and continued to search in one direction.

The former thief Ryan was also cursing the damn weather. Compared to the wet wilderness forest, the believer of the Mother Earth would rather stay in a dry and warm monastery bedroom. is what he needs.Ren had already given up on his horse, because riding a horse was not as fast as walking in this bushy wilderness, but Ruth's mother-in-law's legs were so fast that he had to use all his strength to chase after her.

But Ruth's wife is really sexy. If he can seize the opportunity, Ren vowed to beat her up several times.The ex-rogue cursed the nasty weather, cursed the master who drove him to the wilderness—Ainuwen, and also cursed the female ranger hundreds of yards away. The shadow is slowly approaching.

This is a figure completely shrouded in a kind of pitch-black cloak, silently passing through the grass in the forest, and the grass and trees it passes seem to be stained with black ink, wafting traces of black air, showing a A withered and dilapidated atmosphere.

Ryan finally noticed that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere. He seemed to smell a strange smell of corruption, as if stinky socks wrapped for decades were thrown in a pile of salted fish and then poured with moldy sauce , the smell of putting it in a jar and retting it for hundreds of years.

This decaying smell is so terrifying, the poor stalker just smelled a little bit, and his face was squeezed into a purple sauce. He wanted to scream, but what spewed out from his throat was a puddle of black glaze-like mucus .

Ren pinched his throat with his hands and tried to gasp for breath, but what he exhaled was a foul smell, because his trachea and lungs were already rotten.Ren slowly knelt down on the ground, watching the black shadow gradually walk into him, and also offered death.Before he died, Ren discovered that the shadow was not covered by a cloak, but an ink-colored liquid floc.

Ruth vaguely felt that Ren seemed to be screaming, and she sensed the danger coming, because the surrounding plants were constantly giving out warnings. In fact, all the plants were frightened and went crazy, and something extremely dangerous was approaching.

(End of this chapter)