Warhammer Seal

Chapter 206

The white bear threw down a Norse horse directly, and with a click on its neck, a lot of blood spewed out.

The bite force of the ursidae is really no joke. After a few bites, the horse's head and body were completely separated, and the Norsca cavalry also fell to the ground.

"die!"

The most feared situation in the battle is staggering. When you stand unsteadily, the enemy's weapons have no way to defend.

The Sword of Salvation was inserted directly from the top of the Tianling Cap, pierced through the entire skull, and then went all the way down the spine, smashing the heart directly.

Kick the corpse, then quickly shake off the blood.

When Wende looked to the left and right, Ruixi lowered his waist and took out a pair of daggers, and cut off the calf of another Norsca cavalryman at the knee, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

Don't rush to make up the knife, the dark elf hasn't heard the cry of pain for a long time, and he can't hold it anymore.

At this moment, the blood on the wound of the Norscan whose calf had been cut off had already frozen, and no matter how strong the man was, he would howl loudly because of the severe pain.

"Ah, that's what it feels like."

Ruixi was already intoxicated, and the cessation of killing caused by following Wende for a long time made her seem to have been abstinent for decades, and she was finally released all at once, with endless joy.

But the movement of his hands didn't stop, and the two daggers kept cutting the Norsca man who lost his calf, avoiding the vital points, just to cause more pain for others.

"Stop whipping the corpse! Someone has escaped!"

Wende immediately raised the sword of salvation and threw it at the last escaped Norsca, but it was a pity that it was not a throwing axe, so there was no possibility of hitting it.

Ruixi also woke up from the entertainment of torturing others, stood up and wiped the neck of the guy on the ground with a knife.

"No, we're left alive, we'll transfer immediately!"

The speed of the bear pulling the sled was far inferior to the speed of the unarmored horse, and Wende's long-range weapon could not be used at all now, so he could only watch the last Norscan cavalry fleeing northward.

He will definitely go back to report. At that time, Wende, who is in the ice field, will not have any shelter and will be discovered directly. At this time, he must either return to Prager City or drill into the forest to the north.

Looking back at the city of Praga, the gate there was already closed, and the curfew system had begun, even if Wende could lean against the city of Praga defense force under the wall to deter the Norscans.

However, the completely undefended city walls might be instantly pierced by Norscan javelins.

"Into the forest, into the forest, and find the cave."

The advice given by Wende is very perfect. The Norscans in the forest north of Prag have not set foot in it at all. This is the chassis of the Kislevgossa hunter. The two sides have fought here many times. It is obvious that they are fighting in the forest. At times, Madam Kisley had the upper hand.

That forest must be safe, the Norscans dare not go deep, and the only enemy is the cold weather.

The bear pulled the sleigh forward quickly, and Wende and Rishi managed to enter the forest before the Norscan reinforcements arrived.

Now that the sky is getting dark, I originally planned to build a log cabin with logs to keep warm and hide the fire, but time is running out.

Darkness is not all bad, at least in the dark, a little light will make people extremely sensitive.

There was a light ahead, and Wende immediately walked in that direction. The Norscans and Rats would not enter this forest, and there must be locals from Kislev.

Sure enough, a log cabin appeared in front of him, in standard Kislev style, Wende immediately revealed his face to ensure that others would not mistake him for a Norscan.

I knocked on the door, and there was always a light inside, indicating that someone must be living there.

After knocking three times, an old woman with already pale hair opened the door for Wende.

It's okay, it's okay, looking at his face and clothes, he looks like someone from the Kislev Ursun religion.

"I'm sorry to disturb you so late. We killed three Norscans just now. Now we have to find a place to hide. I wonder if I can please..."

"You killed the Norscans?"

The old woman's voice was hoarse and thin, and she had obviously eaten or drank a lot of drugs and alcohol that were harmful to the voice.

"Did you bring their livers and hearts? That's the most delicious place."

It seemed that he had met a priest who had a deep hatred for the Norscans, so Wende could only shake his head.

"I'm sorry, I just broke their hearts. Is it okay to pay for the stay?"

"It's not necessary, it's not necessary. You kill the Norscans and leave their corpses in the wilderness, which is the greatest sacrifice to Esun. He will call his descendants to enjoy those sacrifices, right?"

Obviously, he didn't say this to Wende, but looked at the white bear next to him.

The white bear also directly understood the old woman's words, nodded spiritually, and got into the tree hole next to it. It seems that every big family in Kislev will build a bear dormitory in the yard.

Animals are the most sensitive to danger. Since White Bear and Burning Feather didn't feel anything wrong, Ruixi and Wende can also enter this ancient forest hut.

"Guests from the empire, I don't have any good food. I can only stew some wild vegetables for your dinner."

"I'll cook."

Wen De wasn't worried about other people being poisoned, he just lived in someone else's house and ate other people's food, so he was somewhat thick-skinned.

And when I come here, it is very likely that I will also attract the Norscans, and I feel a little guilty in my heart.

Opening the backpack, it was full of southern food that Mrs. Kisley had never seen before.

"Is this honey?"

Wende did bring all kinds of food from the south. Because he was worried about encountering wild bears in the frosty forest, he brought honey and sausages to attract the attention of these animals, and at the same time leave room for himself to escape. I don't know if fighting back when Kislev was attacked by a bear was considered self-defense.

Now that the old lady's eyes were shining, Wende was relieved, she could give out the sausage and honey as rent, and finally she didn't have to pay the rent in arrears.

After sending all the honey out, the old woman finally got the honey jar after thanking her many times, but Wende was surprised by her hands.

This is not the hand of some mortal, but a bear's paw.

"I'm sorry to scare you. I'm the wilderness priest of Ursun Bear God. Thank you for your gift. Is there anything I can do for you?"

After all, she actually turned her hands back into a human shape, and Wende immediately stepped back a few steps.

It's not that I'm afraid, the main thing is that my body that is immune to magic may affect other people's practice.

Sure enough, those who can survive in this ice and snow are definitely not ordinary people. A priest of the Ursun Bear God can also complete Wende's task.

"I came here to find the Bear God."

　Just like many races in the world, Chaos also left its mark on the elves, but for the elves, the power of the dark gods came more imperceptibly.

　　It incited the arrogance factor in the soul of the elves, and made the arrogance of the elves continue to expand.

　　A long time ago, kindness and kindness used to be the hallmark and natural trait of elves, but now, it has been dimmed by narcissism, and persistence has been covered by arrogance.

　　However, Chaos does not change the elves in the same way.

　　The Wood Elves are secluded within their reach, oblivious to the other woes of the world.

　　The high elves feel that only they can save the world from the fire and water, so they become more stubborn.

　　But under the influence of Chaos, the Dark Elves recognized the power of lust and the only reason for existence, and they embraced this truth heartily, ashamed of the indifference of their ancient cousins.Yes, lustful passion is supposed to ignite the whole world.

　　The hereditary system is almost useless. Those who are capable can call the wind and call the rain, but it also stimulates the social vitality of the dark elves. As long as you have the ability, kill many people, and make great contributions, you can shout loudly. .

　　At the same time, they will also respect those who are stronger than themselves, at least on the surface.

　　And the long-term contact with Wende (including negative distance) is diluting Ruixi's body affected by chaos, and she begins to show the template set by the elves when they were created by the ancient saints: art, nobility, elegance, and intelligence , beautiful, kind and friendly.

　　Norscan with amputated leg: ? ? ?

　　Thank you [Young Emperor Lolita] for your reward, thank you very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)