Necromancy God of Heroes of Might and Magic

2020-10-31

  Chapter 1184 Dwarves

Dull footsteps echo through the woods, and a dwarf is dragging his The bulky body is constantly running towards the depths of the jungle.

Heavy gasping sounds came from the dwarf's mouth continuously, his face wrinkled, obviously he had exhausted all his strength to run, but the speed was completely unsatisfactory, dwarves are born with speed. The disadvantage was fully demonstrated in him at this moment.

The constant gasping made his throat unbearably dry, his lips were already cracked, and the water in his body was lost a lot, and he couldn't last long.

A special energy of death remained on the dwarf, and as he ran, he did not see any decrease, and his clothes were full of broken traces. May the treatment of memories, but his actions, disturbed a large number of creatures in the forest.

I don't know how long I ran, and the outline of a town appeared in front of me. This discovery made the dwarves happy. Ignoring the exhaustion of the body, he raised all his strength again and suddenly increased the running speed by one. I just hope that I can reach the town ahead earlier.

However, the distance to the town ahead was far longer than the dwarf imagined. He didn't understand why he saw the outline of the town a long time ago, but he really ran and wanted to reach it. There is such a long section of the road before reaching the town.

Because of lack of physical strength, during this section of the road, the dwarf took some rest for some time before running again, but he never really dared to stop, as if he was caught by something terrifying. In pursuit of general, he has very important information, which must be communicated to other creatures.

Finally, the dwarf came to the town, and the sight in front of him disappointed the dwarf.

The city gate has long been opened, and there are no defenders and no creatures seen all around. What remains here is just an empty city.

This discovery immediately made the dwarf cursed. He knew that his original efforts were in vain. The creatures in the city had already evacuated in advance in order to take refuge, and they did not care that the undead mage was about to occupy their homeland.

While feeling resentful in his heart, the dwarf seemed to have no choice but to pack up his emotions and run toward the depths of the jungle again, hoping to find other creatures as soon as possible.

This time, the dwarf was not so lucky, and ran all the way until his energy was exhausted and he couldn't find another town.

The feeling of dizziness began to appear in his mind. I don't know when, the footsteps that should have been heavy fell on the ground, but they fell lightly on the ground. A crooked, fell to the ground.

Between the confusion, he seemed to see a green silhouette appearing in front of him and reaching out to him.

Next moment, the dwarf's vision went black, he fell into a deep stupor, and lost his awareness of everything around him.

I don't know how long it took, the consciousness returned to the body of the dwarf again.

A soft touch came from under his body, and the dwarf saw that he was lying on a large piece of pure white cotton blanket. This warm and soft touch was far from the one he usually lay on when he was sleeping. of hardwood boards.

moved towards all around and watched, the dwarf noticed that he was in a tent that was erected, thin cloth, herbs and other things were placed all around, and the surface of the tent showed a faint ash- gray, the color is not as bright as the cotton blanket below, but it gives people an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

"Are you awake?" Along with a soft tone, a green silhouette lifted the curtain down from the entrance of the tent and walked in.

Appearing in the eyes of the dwarves is a pure bloodline female elf. The tall body is matched with emerald green-based clothing, plus slender ears, and holds a bowl-shaped utensil in his hand.

Even if something like that happened in the previous village, it was still hard for the dwarves to have any negative thoughts about this elf in front of him.

"Who are you? Did you save me? Also, where is this place?"

A series of questions came from the dwarf's mouth, as if to cover up Uneasy, he frowned, wanting to know everything that happened before.

"I don't have the ability to bring you here."

With a chuckle, the elf stepped forward and handed the utensil in his hand to the dwarf.

“Your body is still very weak. Spell can prolong your life, but it cannot take away its own fatigue. Drink it, it will make your body feel better.”

There were ethereal words in his ears, and the dwarf was a little hesitant, but he finally felt the kindness of the elf, so he didn't think about it, and took a big gulp of the crystal liquid in the bowl.

As the crystal clear liquid entered his abdomen, all kinds of wonderful changes began to occur in his body. The dwarf only felt a shock, his physical fatigue was swept away, and his whole body was full of strength.

After drinking all the liquid in the bowl, the dwarf smacking his lips, still reminiscing the sweetness between his lips and teeth, not knowing what he was drinking.

Seeing the doubts in the dwarf's heart, the elf explained: "What you just drank is a diluted drop of the elf fountain, which can help you quickly replenish the missing physical strength."

The elves' this remark language immediately made the dwarves understand how precious they were drinking, even if it was just a drop of the elves' fountain, it was not something the dwarves could afford at this time.

The dwarves have never heard of such an honor before using a precious thing of the level of the Elf Fountain as a consumable to replenish their stamina.

"Thank you..."

Difficult words, uttered from the mouth of the dwarf, accompanied by involuntary pauses.

Looking at the elf in front of him, the dwarf's feelings were very complicated. On the one hand, he thanked her for his help, and on the other hand, he was unwilling to forgive those elves because of what happened before.

After all, hatred in the heart prevailed, diluting the gratitude in the dwarves' hearts. He did not give any good looks to the elves who cared about him, but solemnly asked:

"Are you still Didn't answer my previous questions, where is this place? And who are you?"

"Take it easy, no matter what happened to you before, at least now you are absolutely safe, don't worry about the undead Mage's intrusion, no one dares to make trouble here."

The elf said softly in a soothing tone, while taking the vessel holding the elf fountain from the dwarf's hand.

"This is a quiet city, only a short distance from the Holy Land in the forest, the Spirit King city, where pilgrims gather in the city, accompanied by migrating creatures. It has been a long time since It's been so lively, what a wonderful sight, don't you think so?"

(end of this chapter)