Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

Nothing left and Sandstorm stood on the sidelines, waiting for the other two to finish, and then started on the road again.

*Only the distant wind and the flat road

This sentence in the narration is obviously some kind of hint,

So the four of them followed the windy direction, stepped on the significantly lower forest gap, and walked all the way into the depths of the snowy forest, where a house wreckage stood alone among the ice and snow.

Dead shrubs clung to the wooden walls, the roof was crushed by snow, and the doors and windows were closed, almost blending with the house.

Snowy Kjerag,

Snow is common.

Stepping on the shoulders of nothing, Sandstorm took the lead to climb up the roof and jumped into the house along the hole.

Scattered snow fell into the frozen old house with the sun,

The snow beneath my feet was thicker than expected, almost touching the beams of the house.

The film girl dilated her pupils and searched around, then, with her hind legs, she grabbed the hole in the roof and climbed back to the roof.

"You don't have anything!!"

"What??"

The three spoke in unison.

Purgatory: Impossible!It is impossible for such a large relic of a house to have a story here!

Sloped: Did you miss something?

Sandstorm: No, there's really nothing in it

Nothing: Uh... We, have we gone the wrong way...?

"It's impossible."

Pointing to the road under his feet, Purgatory insisted: "The flat road, and the wind in the distance, this is the right road. It is impossible to go wrong."

"Did I not look carefully meow?"

Sandstorm shrank his head and looked down, his cat ears drooping in confusion.

"Careful? There is no real hair on your head now."

"Stepping on the ice and snow in a foreign land, killing the beasts blocking the way, my colleagues came to a lonely wooden house.

"But layers of snow baffled them...the answer lies in the riddle."

"........."

After listening to the narration, Purgatory was taken aback,

Then suddenly realized: "Sandstorm! Snow!"

"Everything is buried in the snow, dig the snow, dig the snow!"

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Volume 61 Kjerag Chapter: Chapter [-] Absolutely will keep secret

It is not easy for an existence like four to appear directly in front of Terra's public,

Therefore, the task of "Legend of Heroes in the Snow Region" requires players to search for the lost heroes in the depths of the Snow Region as an employee of Montenegro.

Even if the position of the heroes in Montenegro has long been clear.

Engineer shovels, ice picks, and wooden sticks rose and fell, and those who were too weak to enter the old house had nothing to stand outside, watching the snow being thrown out of the house one after another,

"Did you find it?"

"I found it! I found it!!"

Sweeping away the last layer of floating snow with a wave of his hand, the three heads gathered together to look down at the exposed frosty remains——

Because of the perennial low temperature and no one disturbing, the body in the snow is intact, the Kjerag folk-style velvet robe, the leather apron in front of the body,

Sandstorm picks up the rusty sword in the snow, and the narration triggers:

"Peeling off the severe cold of the past, one-third of the protagonist of the story has been discovered, and the courage of the past is only a shriveled body,"

"But please tell us that the former village is safe today"

The voice of the narration is displayed in front of the four in the form of subtitles,

In the old house in the snow, the girl's agile voice murmured a past event...

"Joseph Lee, before the needle flea plague, was a blacksmith in the village"

"The tools forged by him, whether weapons or tools, are very durable and simple, just like Joseph himself, simple and simple."

"Although he has been strong and strong in iron all year round, he still stood up resolutely in the face of the raging and violent insect swarm, and together with the hunter and warlock, he led the evil insects into the dense snow forest."

"It's just...a brave blacksmith is not lacking in strength, but he is not a soldier after all."

"Joseph fell behind while running. In order not to let the other two heroes be dragged down, he faced the raging insect swarm alone, and picked up his hammer for the last time..."

The story ends, the narrator disappears,

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, as if there was only wind and snow left... The corpse was still half buried in the snow, and the voices of the three couldn't help lowering their voices...

"This mission is a conscience..."

The sandstorm dropped its rusty hammer,

"There are mission instructions, text plots, and audio reading... Meow, is this still the Taiyou I know?"

"We belong to the blind cat, the dead mouse, the big luck, and the main line?"

"Nonsense, was Sargon the four of us last time? It's obviously about training and game time."

The goal of the mission has been dug, and there is no need to restrain it any more. Purgatory does not turn over the roof, and raises the crumbling wooden wall next to it with a few feet, squeezing out a "Lubo-shaped" hole.

"The target has been found, and there are still two more."

"Oh...! What about the new clue...?"

The sudden appearance of the story, even if it is moving, will not make the player cry.

It's not that I don't care, I have no conscience

The earth is not Terra. Players living in a peaceful age do not need to witness "sacrifice" all the time, nor do they need to be tortured about their humanity all the time. Both of these are worse than the anxiety of graduation employment and overtime wages.

"The other two led the needle fleas to a deeper place."

Use your own tail to wipe the snow on your fingertips,

Arms in Purgatory: "According to the narration and the opening text, there were three warriors who lured needle fleas back then, a blacksmith, a hunter, and a warlock. The blacksmith died in the wooden house because he was left behind. The other two went deeper The place."

"Hey...? Are they still alive...?"

"Hard to say."

"Tera's background setting is so full of disasters. I don't think it's good for this kind of serious and tragic mission to have a happy ending."

Twisting his neck and lounging, Purgatory screamed and walked towards nothing.

"It's a joke. Huh..."

"The map is too big, can you finish exploring today?"

"It's getting dark, I can't finish exploring."

Girl Lu Bo came under a tree, shook off the snow on it, and jumped up a few times.

The pupils under the sword eyebrows move from nothing to the sunset in the distance, the sun always gets off work so quickly...

"Get off the line, get off the line, I have a group job in the morning, it's so simple and fast, goodbye!"

Terra is dark, Earth is light,

The four members of the team took down the number one after another—the oblique sandstorm purgatory hung themselves on the tree, stood there with nothing, buried their heads in their knees, and linked with the armor on their bodies to form an unbreakable mass.

Lilia, who was peeping on the distant hillside, breathed a sigh of relief.

"...the dead were not disturbed, it seems that the adults did not choose the wrong person..."

"Whew...you scared me to death."

The heroic story really happened,

The bones of heroes are genuine,

It's just that the events of that year have become blurred. Even Yin Hui, the head of the Shiva Ash family, checked the information and asked the courier to ask the old man who still remembered the story. Only then did he have a rough outline.

In the end, Zhang Zhiqing polished it and added some details and elements, and it became the version that players see now.

So are the names and contents of the story fake?Brave people are really brave, never wavering at the last moment before death?

Yes,

Lilia believes, yes

"A vague history is like Schrödinger's cat... People are born to be afraid, so no matter whether the last moment of life is shaken or not,"

"We can't blame the negativity and instinct that were revealed at that moment, because the decision to dare to go retrograde and pay in the face of disaster should be praised, my lord, am I right?"

Anthropomorphic contemplates the essence of man,

When she asked, the cold wind brushed against Shuirou's cheek... The sound of the wind echoed, and she answered calmly.

He can't always be by her side,

But there was still a contented smile on the corner of his mouth.

My lord, are you also such a person?

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"The so-called saints were just ordinary people before. We have no right to criticize good deeds, even if they are impulsive..."

Putting the vertical photo frame on the table, Bishop Li Boli looked out of the window,

The sun sends the distant breeze to the interior,

The photo frame on the desktop holds a group photo, one big and one small in front of a piece of hydrangea, a young girl and a monk with a mask,

The sun penetrates into the photo frame, reflecting two smiles,

"In just a few months, so many things have been realized..."

"I don't dare to think about what will happen in a few years..."

Turning on the tablet, Zhang Zhiqing glanced at the chat group.

*Chat group

Naval Avenue: The Wolves have saved enough money and are considering a wave of high-end products. Do you have any suggestions?

Zero: Recommended anti-tank toilet stick

Mya Missile: Buy my mya~

Mushroom Magic: Recommend Soviet Lobster Shell

Zhenjin Loader: I am working on the Goliath car in the rainforest. Is there any investment partner to sell Durin together?

Mauristina: Woooooooo Meng's new creation has no money, is hungry, and begs for support

Deep Forest Rangers: In the process of cooperating with Jagworth, we are recruiting Loose Mage players, please refer to the private chat for the treatment conditions

Everything is fine in the player group,

Didn't see any chatty leaks about today's "Snowland Hero Quest".