Crocodile's Ark of Tomorrow

She panted heavily, disregarding the fact that the cold air in her mouth would make her lungs ache from the cold, she panted, cried, and laughed.

"*Letania foul language!*"

She cursed, cursed, and wished to kill those who made her what she is now, a nobleman of Letania, a countess and mistress of a moving city.

In this cold winter, she should have stayed comfortably by the warm closet at home, reading and writing, and playing with the musical instruments that everyone in Letania loved.

However, because of her stupid father and little-sighted brother, she had to join forces with a group of remnants of the Witch King who were wanted by the Letania official and hid like rats in the sewer to snatch a piece of the Witch King's work. Letters.

Anything like that is fine!

Whether it is the Witch King or the Twin Queens, they have nothing to do with her. She just wants to stay in her territory, read books and listen to music.

But those damned remnants of the Witch King would never give her such freedom.

For them, an earl is just a pawn in their hands, and her territory just happened to move around here, so she was asked to bring her personal guards to assist in chasing a so-called Witch King's Letter.

it's good now.

Her men were all dead.

She almost died here too!

But she didn't want to die, she didn't want to die at all. She was only 20 years old and had only been a countess for five years. She still had a lot of youth to squander.

She doesn't want to die in such a ghostly place!

Gertrude got up from the ground, she wasn't sure whether her Originium skills had killed the enemy who was chasing her, she saw with her own eyes that her guards fell one by one by the Liberian woman.

That damn poisonous woman!

Gertrude thought, trying to get up, but the pain in her ankle made her gasp.

She sprained her ankle.

But at this moment, that lazy voice sounded behind her again.

"Ms. Gertrude, I thought you could take this opportunity to run a little longer. After all, the longer you delay, the safer your 'companions' will be."

"Oh no, it might not be easy."

"After all, the Witch King's Letters attracted many people, a Casimir's Conquest Knights, a few Queen's Voices, and a team of Golden Law Guards. It's not easy for your little people to escape."

Almost as soon as the sound fell, the snowdrift behind Gertrude exploded violently, like a sudden blizzard, and the icy cold wind almost pierced her body.

There is nowhere to hide.

She was originally no match for that Liboli woman, but now that her foot is injured, she has no chance of escaping.

Without hesitation, between betraying the remnants of the Witch King and his own life, Gertrude chose the latter.

"I, I know where they are going!"

A staff like a viewing telescope is only one step away from Gertrude's throat, Gertrude can even see the tip of the staff, a transparent cone of wind has gathered, as long as the staff continues to move forward Moving a few inches could easily cut the pulse of her neck.

"Why should I trust you?"

The gray-haired Li Boli woman appeared and smiled lightly.

Although there was a smile on her face, Gertrude couldn't feel the slightest smile in her eyes.

This is also a matter of course. I thought I had discovered the Witch King's handwriting, and I specially called the most powerful foreign aid over.

In the end, it was only a few hours, and she actually chased him away!

Although to a large extent, it was because she had no foundation here and the number of people she brought over was relatively small, but Hor Haiya couldn't tolerate herself making such a mistake.

In this way, it was only necessary for the crocodile man to take the things and run away, but now I don’t know how long it will take to delay. If the identities of her and the crocodile man are exposed, the follow-up trouble is just thinking about Hor Haiya. feel big head.

There was even a moment when she wanted to give up the Witch King's letter and go home.

Anyway, she was only interested in the relics of the Witch King, so she wouldn't fight desperately with those remnants of the Witch King for such things.

After recovering from the horror of dying, Gertrude quickly said, seeing Horhaiya's expression of impatience, "He, they should have entered Ursus."

Since those remnants of the Witch King used her as bait and abandoned her, she didn't need to keep their secrets for them, and no one wanted to kill and hated those remnants of the Witch King more than Gertrude.

If it wasn't for her stupid father and brother who left a handle, how could she obey the orders of those remnants of the Witch King?

"They took a lot of money from me."

Swallowing, letting the saliva moisten his chapped lips, Gertrude looked at Korhya and panted.

"I know where their funds are going. They used my money to bribe a group of Ursus border guards. If you let them enter the Ursus border, you don't want to catch them."

Gertrude frowned. It wasn't that she hadn't guessed this possibility, but there were so many roads to Ursus, how did she know which one to take?

No matter what, you only need to tell the Kasimir and Letanian who are hunting down the remnants of the Witch King, and they will naturally help block the road.

Thinking of this, Hor Haiya turned around and left without hesitation, ignoring Gertrude who was temporarily incapacitated due to a sprained ankle.

"hateful!"

Gertrude almost gritted his silver teeth when he saw Hor Haiya leave so quickly. How could she return to the town in her current state?

Besides, she panicked when she ran away.

Where do you remember the way back?

He could only follow the route Hor Haiya left and limped forward.

She dared not stay in the mountains any longer.

At night, not only the temperature in the wild mountains and forests is extremely low, but also ferocious beasts can often be seen.

She only expects to meet one or two people. She still has a magic staff, which is enough for her to protect herself from ordinary people. As long as she finds one or two people, she can either find a refuge where she can rest at night, or borrow the opponent's sleigh back to town.

It is at most an hour's drive away from the town where they rested before.

Gertrude was panting. Even thick clothes could not resist the low temperature and cold in the north. This is the northernmost region of Letania. If it wasn't for a natural disaster that destroyed a moving city's forward route, she would say nothing. She will not let her city spend a winter in such a bitterly cold place.

If one winter goes on, I don't know how many people will freeze to death.

And the taxes she will receive in the coming year will also be reduced due to the death, so she will not be able to pay enough funds to support the activities of those damn Witch King remnants.

In the end, the anger will be vented on her.

"Damn! Damn!"

Gertrude cursed in a low voice, as if this was the only way to give her enough strength to move forward and dispel the cold that had been covering her.

It's just that she didn't go far at all.

A split beast appeared in front of her.

One, two, three...these lowly beasts on all fours who only use their claws and teeth to tear their prey apart, would not be afraid of twice as many as usual.

But her strength has been almost exhausted in the chasing battle with Hor Haiya, her ankle sprained, and the only thing she can rely on now is the magic staff in her hand.

There are five split beasts in total.

And she only has one chance to release the Originium skill.

"Gertrude, you can do it!"

She didn't want to die in this kind of place, even if her life was a mess long ago, as long as she could survive, something good would always happen to her.

She believed, she expected, she prayed!

"Roar!"

The split beast moved, but not in front of her, but behind her.

The five split beasts are just bait.

The strongest one, behind her, attacked her!

There is no choice.

She could only release her only attack towards the Split Beast behind her. The terrifying sonic attack instantly shook the Split Beast that leaped into the air until seven holes bleed, and its body was lifted high and sent flying.

At the same time, the five split beasts in front of her attacked.

Finished!

Gertrude thought desperately.

She's going to die in a place like this.

But at this moment, she seemed to hear the roar of a giant beast, and a neutral voice sounded beside her ears.

"Lady in front, please lower your head."

Hearing this voice, Gertrude lowered his head obediently.

In the next second, a big ax flew over her head.

Only hearing a "puff", Gertrude raised her head, and the blood of a split beast splashed on her face, and the warm blood made her brain go blank.

She seemed to recall the scene when she personally killed her brother five years ago.

No one knows what kind of situation a 15-year-old girl will use in order to survive.

Because my brother was too eager for quick success, he frequently cooperated with those remnants of the Witch King who were not allowed by Letania, which almost attracted the investigation of the Queen's spies.

For his own life, for the Strollo family.

The girl made a choice!

She murdered her own brother!

After the brother who originally inherited the title of the Strollo family died, the girl inherited the title of earl, replacing her brother and the remnants of the Witch King.

Time and time again, walk on the steel wire.

But this time, it was the closest Gertrude came to death.

The thin Atakris boy descended from the sky and picked up the great ax that he had chopped down five split beasts. Naturally, this boy was Gard who had just left from the leadership of the great knight.

After transforming into the form of a boy, Gard has no intention of changing back for the time being, just like Korhaiya does not want to provoke Kasimir and Letania officials and cause trouble.

Gard also didn't want to be missed by the two countries just because he robbed something, which is not worth it at all.

Anyway, as long as there is no clue left, he is far away in Colombia. Even if Casimir and Letania guessed it was him, they would not be able to do anything to him.

Coming here following the trail of Hor Haiya, he felt that Hor Hai Ya was not far away from him. Just as Gard was about to speed up and rush over, he found a person in the forest besieged by wild beasts.

After saving the man, Gard held up the ax that had become taller than others, turned his head and asked, "Ma'am, are you okay?"