the last magic noble

Chapter 60

I finally let go of my vigilance, let out a long sigh of relief, and enjoyed the victor's cheers and glory to the fullest.After taking me to accept the congratulations from the Snow Mountain Crusade, Matteo knelt down in front of me, lowered his head and said in a dull voice: "As a defeated man, I accept any judgment you make."

I looked at the dagger at my waist, then at the pile of scattered wood ash, and said with a smile, "Commander Matteo, my victory this time was just a fluke. Let's go, don't embarrass us, and don't hurt innocent magicians in the future."

Matteo Snow looked at me incredulously.

After a long time, he stood up and said to me: "Okay, I promise you, but the leader of our Snow Mountain Crusade will always be the bravest soldier, so it is very likely that one day I will not be their commander. , Our agreement may not be fulfilled."

"I've heard of your harsh selection, so I can only ask you to restrain your subordinates when you are still the head of the regiment. After all, there are no winners in wars."

After listening to my words, Matteo Snow thought for a moment, picked up the hand axe, and led his men into the depths of the forest. Although they were numerous and powerful, they entered the forest without making any sound, just like animals on a white snow-capped mountain in the night. The ghost, without extra language, without the slightest hesitation, under the command of the regiment leader, moves freely like an arm.The fighting power of this unit is far above all the units I know.

Before Mateo walked into the woods, he turned his head and bowed to me, leaving a sentence: "If you encounter any difficulties in the Kingdom of Tachik, you can come to the Snow Mountain Crusaders. The arrival of the winner will always be the glory of the Snow Mountain Crusaders .”

I stood where I was, with their passionate battle cries still echoing in my mind, and the duel just now, Laura's voice softly rang in my ears: "Humer, are you okay? They've already left."

After being reminded by Laura, I realized that at some point, this invisible magic nemesis that came and went like a snow mountain ghost had completely disappeared in the forest without a sound.

I went back to the search party, found Kaziz and Sivar, and wanted to see if anyone in the team was injured.

Kaziz said: "Don't worry, Mr. Hemmer, I just counted. Except for one or two team members who were scared, the others were not injured. They just kept us in custody."

"That's good, let's rest early, I think, at least we can put down our guard against the Snow Mountain Crusaders now."

But Kaziz became interested, sat next to me, looked at me with admiration and said, "Mr. Hemmer, I didn't expect your dueling skills to be so superb, even Mateo Snow has lost to you."

I smiled wryly and said: "You didn't see it, I am really blessed by God, that Commander Matteo is extremely powerful and agile, if I hadn't used a cheap trick, it would be absolutely impossible to win him in a duel , you should be ready to cry over my dead body by now."

Laura and the others were blocked by the tall snow mountain crusaders outside the human wall, so they couldn't see what was going on inside, so I roughly told them how I won the duel.

Kaziz and the others were amazed, and Laura was even more impressed with this Mateo.

"Henmer, you said that Matteo Snow split your water shield with an ax and crushed your elemental spear with his bare hands?"

I roast dry rations by the campfire and nod.

Laura couldn't help admiring: "My God, what kind of terrifying strength and physical fitness is this? No wonder they can hunt down magicians wantonly and win every battle. This is simply not a human body, it is a beast!"

That night, we just sat around a few campfires, all drowsy from the raid and the duel.Early the next morning, I set out for the Metremont Mountain with Laura and Seval.Kaziz and the others patrolled around the camp and stood by.

The location where the search team camped before was already very close to the Metmont Mountain, so the three of us arrived at the foot of the Metmont Mountain before noon, surrounded by only a piece of wild grass covered with dots of snow.

"Are you sure this is the right way?" Laura asked, pulling Sival over.

Sival also just waved his hand: "Miss Laura, I only heard from my father. As for this place, it's my first time visiting."

"But there is a cliff in front of here. Where does the way up the mountain come from? Let alone people, even a bird can't fly to the top of the mountain as high as the opposite in such a cold day." Laura was a little angry at this time, the temper of the noble lady also came up.

I walked to the edge of the cliff, lay down on the ground, observed the surrounding cliffs, and turned back to them and said, "Xival did not find the wrong way, this is here."

When Laura heard this, she pointed around angrily and said, "Are you dreaming?! Look at the wide cliff in front of you. Are you planning to fly over? Go up?! This road is obviously wrong!"

Sival was obviously at a loss by Laura's temper, he looked at me in embarrassment for help, I patted Sival on the shoulder, and said to Laura: "Look, this cliff is not formed naturally, but by It was exploded by external force, and it exploded from top to bottom."

The two of them followed my directions to the edge of the cliff and looked down, but Laura seemed to be particularly afraid of heights, so she quickly backed away as soon as she glanced at it, and said nothing to go to the edge of the cliff.

Sival took a closer look and told me: "Mr. Hemmer, this cliff should have been a high-quality iron ore vein before. Look, there are black streaks mixed with red on the stone walls on both sides of the cliff, like ink stains." The same thing, that's what's left of the iron vein."

I took a closer look, and sure enough, as Sival said, there are many mid-infrared and black lines of different lengths and thicknesses distributed on the cliff edge.

"Xiwaer, Laura, the cliffs here were blasted artificially. You can see that on the stone walls around the cliffs, the fracture marks are surprisingly consistent. They are all from top to bottom, and the cutting surface is also smooth. Compared with the Underneath, the naturally formed cliff should have irregular planes and fracture lines, let alone be so smooth. This must have been cut out by a very domineering external force in an instant."

"The power of magic?" It's hard for me to deny the question of Sival. It seems that this is where Gaines said that the Merlin brothers fought. So how should we get there now?
The three of us just split up and looked around for a way to get past.I also tried to use magic power to build a bridge between the cliffs, but the flow of elements here is extremely fast, especially the power of the wind element, which made it impossible for me to stabilize the elemental form.

(End of this chapter)