Mithril Throne of Forgotten Realms

As usual, Fang Yi wore a white cloak to keep out the cold, squatting obscenely on the towering stone wall on the south side of the camp, quietly observing the one-sided battle.

The centaur warriors broke up the defensive formation of the druids with one charge, and these invaders could no longer organize an effective counterattack, and soon scattered in the camp, and people's wailing was everywhere The sound and the unique neighing sound of the centaurs, the severed limbs and arms of elves or humans soon appeared on the ground, and even the snow piled up in the corners were quickly poured with bright red marks by the blood that was spilled.

Most of them belong to NPCs, and some belong to players who participated in this mission.

Fang Yi didn't feel the slightest pity in his heart.

If Fang Yi hadn't been super vigilant and discovered in advance that these druids were plotting against the centaur camp map, the current situation would probably be reversed—the blood of dozens of centaur old and weak women and children in the camp would be spilled all over the place. At the camp, when the centaur soldiers returned in triumph, what greeted them was a fire soaring into the sky.

The druids will not be left alive, and the fire will burn all the clues, leaving only the wreckage of their new home and the charred bodies of their relatives.

And the centaurs without blood will gradually decline and wither. Without any enemies, these kind centaur warriors who came out of the evil land will die one by one and disappear in this tundra.

Fang Yi told Keble that the druids intentionally attacked their camp, but he didn't say that he had already killed three druids who tried to attack him on the way - he could not only wipe out his competitors, but also wipe out his enemies. The seeds of the tree of life were taken back together.This Bear Claw Tribe has a good plan.

It's a pity that killing two birds with one stone is not something that everyone can handle.

Fang Yi lowered his head, letting the raging flames burn his skin sorely, still squatting on the stake, motionless, stretched out his right hand, and used his index finger to draw a circle on the snow on the top of the wooden wall. Simple graphics.

That's a dagger.

……

Soon, the druids who were fleeing in all directions were driven to the square in the middle of the camp by the extremely fast people. At this time, the druids were no longer as powerful as before. Neighing men and horses drove together.

And in a corner where no one noticed.A three-foot-square snowdrift suddenly trembled.Then after three or four seconds, a small pit quickly collapsed on the snowdrift, and an old human with disheveled hair came out of the snowdrift unexpectedly!Looking at this figure and the cloth robe that he didn't have time to take off, he was that odd old druid!

There was no one around.The elder druid quickly took out a scroll from his arms.He patted the wooden wall next to him lightly with his backhand.The wooden stake, which was stronger than steel, turned into a limp piece of wood in the blink of an eye.The elder druid flashed around, jumped with agility that was completely out of tune with his age, and accurately jumped over the gap that appeared on the wooden wall.Jumped outside the wall!

However, this man obviously didn't realize that, not far above his head, a ghostly figure swayed slightly, and slid down from the top of the stake silently, dotting the figure in front of him far away.

……

Originally, the safest way to complete the task was to issue a warning to Cable, and then use the strength of the centaur warriors to take down the druid elder, but Fang Yi decided to act on his own after careful consideration.

Because Fang Yi also wanted to extract some useful information from this old man, such as the secret of the tree of life, such as the method of cultivating the tree of life and so on.

The benefits of 120-foot dark vision are far more than expected. Fang Yi doesn't have to worry about the opponent finding him, because he can see much farther than the opponent. Druid's spells can only Provides darkvision out to sixty feet.

As for the sound of stepping on snow?Now it is difficult for Fang Yi himself to distinguish the sound of his own footsteps, let alone the druid who is nearly a hundred feet away.

……

The first time he saw this human old man, Fang Yi discovered that he was just an npc of more than 20 levels, and his strength was completely out of proportion to his position. After asking the Eye of the Storm and others, Fang Yi learned the hidden truth.

It turned out that the real elder of the Bear Claw Tribe was out on business and had not been seen for more than a month. Before he left, he was arranged to lead the entire tribe.And according to Eye of the Storm's guess, if the original druid leader were here, the relationship between the Bear Claw Tribe and the Alpine Centaur Tribe would not be as cold as it is now.

After silently following the other party for 2 minutes, seeing that he was far enough away from the camp, Fang Yi then speeded up and quickly attached the target.

***

"Who!?"

The old man turned his head in horror, and the trembling voice was pierced far away by the north wind in the open field, and quickly moved away from the source of the sound.But when the Druid turned around, he saw nothing but snow all over the mountains and a string of messy footprints left by him.

The old man's face was sallow at this time, and he didn't know whether he was frozen by the catastrophic weather, or he was frightened because he had a ghost in his heart.

But there were footsteps just now?

The elder druid muttered to himself, thinking that he must be too nervous, how could those stupid pigs find him?Now let them be proud for a while, and when the elders come back, they can say that those troops attacked the druid patrol. When the elders take action, how can those low-level races who only know how to grow grass and live in huts still have a way out? ?

Thinking of this, the human old man felt complacent, and turned his head to continue running towards Broken Ridge, but the first thing the old man saw when he turned his head was the straight black figure five or six feet away in front of him!

"Ah! ... who!"

The old man was so frightened that one Buddha came out of his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He subconsciously shouted, and stretched out his hand to pull out a scroll from his waist and was about to unfold it.But at this moment, in the howling wild wind, there was a roar with a sense of madness!

Less than two feet away from the human old man, a huge dark white figure suddenly sprang out from the snow, and the old man was thrown down like a powerless chicken in front of this black figure No screams came out.

"Damn it, Ji Feng, don't kill him!"

The black shadow standing not far away was Fang Yi. Seeing that Ji Feng had succeeded, he shouted and ran towards the scene of the incident with big strides.When he got closer, he found that Ji Feng was sticking out his tongue to claim credit for himself, and the old human man was lying sprawled on the snow, without any scars on his body, and he fainted from fright!

"Nimma, is this really an Elder Druid?" Fang Yi stretched out his hand and patted the old man's cheek, making sure that the old man had fainted, and then complained to Ji Feng next to him, "You fainted by fright?"

Ji Feng tilted his head and gasped for breath, seemingly dissatisfied with the way his master looked at him.

On the snow-covered terrain here, Monsoon wearing bluish-white fur does not need any camouflage at all, and even has a certain bonus when sneaking on this snowy ground, which is even more handy than Fang Yi. To be on the safe side, Fang Yi did this Instead of acting personally, Ji Feng was first sent up to find out.

I didn't expect this guy to be so brave...

***

The old human being who woke up leisurely first saw a cloudy night sky, and then felt the piercing chill coming from his body. His mind became alert, and his chaotic mind immediately woke up, and he quickly looked around.

This is in the forest.

The old man's body was tied tightly to a dead tree, and only a thin layer of cloth was left on his body. The biting cold wind penetrated the thin cloth without hindrance and blew on the elder druid. If there is not a pile of burning bonfires nearby, I am afraid that the old man will not have a chance to wake up~

On the other side of the bonfire, Fang Yi was holding a steel fork specially used for cooking. On the tip of the steel fork was a plump hare that had already been cooked. A hint of seductive aroma.

The druid elder swallowed subconsciously.

"It's you."

Seeing that Fang Yi remained silent, the bound and immobile old human man couldn't help but speak first, "How dare you attack the elders of the Bear Claw Tribe? You are fighting against the adventurers of Breath of the Dragon! Let me go quickly! Otherwise, tomorrow all the adventurers in Broken Ridge will receive orders at our station to kill you, the disobedient!"

"Ha~"

Fang Yi was concentrating on observing the roasted rabbit on the steel fork. Hearing the old man's scolding, he couldn't help laughing out loud. He shook his head and didn't say much. Nu Zui.

Ji Feng groaned, obviously the boss didn't want to be deprived of the right to enjoy delicious food, but Ji Feng knew that his master was very narrow-minded, for the sake of the rabbit meat for a while, he could only stare at Fang Yi, and reluctantly stood up .

Ji Feng circled the bonfire for half a circle, and slowly walked to the elder druid.

The old man quickly recognized that the huge beast in front of him was the culprit who attacked him, and his heart tightened with fright. Just as he was about to yell at Fang Yi again, Ji Feng just gave the old man a cold look, then lowered his head, and picked up the bonfire next to a branch.

This branch was very long, and the flames at one end of the branch were also burning vigorously. After being picked up by the monsoon, the flames of the bonfire at the elder druid's feet immediately weakened a lot.The old man felt a chill at his feet, and the cold wind passing through the forest seemed to be a little stronger suddenly, making the single clothes on his body rattle.

"What are you doing! You heretic!! How dare you help the evil centaur, the guardian god of the forest will punish you!! The endless abyss is waiting for your soul..."

Ignoring the druid's cursing, Ji Feng walked slowly back to Fang Yi, carefully placed the branch on the nearby bonfire, and concentrated on watching the oily rabbit.

The flames under the rabbit grew stronger. (to be continued..)