Ark's Journey to the Demon God

The spell containing ice collided with the land carrier, and the vibration caused caused the gold in the wine glass to scatter all over the ground, and the rumbling flagship was forced to stop.

"What happened? Agaritu fought back?!"

The joy of the officers was interrupted, and they thought of the various legends about Agaritu's strength.

Because he had to attract firepower and eliminate spies, Shen Muke never took action while being chased by the Ursus Legion.

The harmless appearance Agaritu maintained for so long made Ursus' officers almost forget who they were chasing.

"Did Agaritu do it himself?"

When the officers accepted the emperor's order, the emperor once mentioned to them that Agaritu possesses absolutely powerful power that cannot be resisted by ordinary weapons and warships. However, because of the "consciousness of the immortal", he has not been affected in his own life. When threatened, Agaritu would not take action personally.

"We weren't chasing closely enough, Agaritu actually fought back..."

"Not Agaritu!" an officer came down from the watchtower and shouted:

"It's the ice spell that froze our flagship!"

"It's Sammy! Sammy's Snow Priest!"

On the border where Shen Muke and others disappeared, Sami's snow priest led the guerrillas to form a line of defense, and hundreds of mortars captured from the Ussas launched a salvo!

"Fire! Stop those Ursans!!"

In Lu Xing's flagship, a group of officers hesitated for a moment as they looked at the thousands of Sami people and the mortar shells that were flying like a meteor shower.

"Lord Viscount." A mid-level officer spoke, asking the person with the highest position and title at the scene, and said:

“阿

Garitu has been expelled from the border by us. If we continue forward, it will be Sami's territory. "

The Viscount, who had "high hopes", remained silent, thinking about the pros and cons at hand.

Objectively speaking, although the Sami people on the opposite side are large in number, they are by no means a match for several of our own army groups. It is very easy for us to eliminate them.

"But it's not necessary..."

Chasing Agaritu is a mission, but fighting the Sami is not; successfully expelling Agaritu is rewarded, but attacking the Sami may result in punishment... His Majesty does not like foreign wars very much nowadays.

"Agaritu has been driven out of Ursus, let's retreat."

"clear."

……

On the other side of the border, in the military tent of the Sami guerrillas, Agaritu saw Ensiodis and others rushing to help.

"Sir, are you okay?" Nohis asked with concern.

"I have nothing to do..." Shen Muke nodded and said, "Enxiodis, thank you for your help..."

"Who is Mr. Agaritu?! Let me see!"

The rough voice passed through everyone's ears, and Sulu, who was wearing animal skins and cotton robes, pulled up the tent and stepped in.

"Are you Sulu Snow Priest?"

Shen Muke smiled, stretched out his hand towards the other party and said, "I heard Enxiodis and the others mentioned you, and my students are indebted to you for taking care of them..."

Before he could finish his words, he was hugged tightly by the big man in front of him. The snow priest from Sami expressed his friendliness in the most direct way.

"Agaritu, haha, I finally saw one alive today!"

Rough and broad palms patted Shen Muke's shoulders, and Sulu's dark blue pupils flashed:

"As I expected, Agaritu, you brought Sammy's future!"

"Sammy's future?"

Shen Muke frowned, and Nohis on the side said:

"Sulu, sir, he has walked all the way and is still very tired now. If anything happens, let's sit down and talk."

"Oh, yes, let's sit down and talk!"

Sulu assumed the posture of a master and enthusiastically greeted everyone to sit down, completely forgetting that this tent actually belonged to Enxiodis.

Twisting the fur blanket under him, Shen Muke marveled at the handicrafts of the Sami people.

No wonder Operator Snow's file says that Sami's peripherals are very popular in Rhode Island (except for the pickled feathered beast meat in wooden boxes). It has to be said that as a country far away from Terra's mainstream cultural circle (or Say community?), Sammy has a different kind of charm.

"Mr. Agaritu? Do you like this blanket?" Although Sulu was rough, his thoughts were actually very delicate. He keenly captured Shen Muke's little movements and said with a smile.

"Ah, yes." Shen Muke raised his head with a smile and said, "Sami's cultural products have a unique charm..."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Enxiodis and Nohis on the side darkened. The two looked at each other and started eye contact between close friends——

[It’s bad, Nohis, sir, he said that. 】

[Yes, Enxiodis, it’s our fault that we didn’t remind you, sir, you can’t say this in Sami. 】

【what to do?Shall we remind sir? 】

[It’s too late, I’ve already said it...]

"You really like it?!"

Sulu showed a warm smile and said: "Do you really like our local products? In fact, our products are very common in the snowfields, and they won't be worth much if sold to the south..."

"How could it be? How could a work made with passion and intelligence be valued solely in terms of money?"

Shen Muke twisted the tassels on the blanket and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Sulu, do you know what I saw on this blanket? I saw the technology of the proletariat, the wisdom of the proletariat, and the boundless enthusiasm of the proletariat!"

"You really think so?"

Sulu's smile gradually faded, replaced by heartfelt respect for Shen Muke:

"I now understand why there are people like Enxiodis and Nosis in this world who are willing to fight for others. It turns out that their teacher is such a majestic wise man."

"I believe the prophecy I got more and more now!"

"Prophecy?" Shen Muke narrowed his eyes, he was familiar with this thing!

Your noble sons Vasak, Agares, and Fukas are all demon gods with prophecy.

"Yes, prophecy." Sulu replied calmly: "Mr. Agaritu, do you know about the Cyclops?"

Cyclops?

Shen Muke frowned and said, "Is it the Cyclops of Sakaz?"

"Exactly, Your Excellency Agaritu."

Sulu nodded and said: "Some time ago, when Enxiodis and Nohis were away, a Cyclops came to our tribe."

"When he first arrived in the tribe, he didn't say a word and just looked at me with his weird one eye..."

Sulu scratched his head and said, "To be honest, that sight is quite scary."

Being stared at by an extremely tall Cyclops would make anyone feel chills on their back, right?

"So, the prophecy you mentioned is..."

"The day before Enxiodis and Nohis returned, the Cyclops spoke."

Sulu recounted calmly: "He said... he saw Sammy's future."

“Sammy’s future…”

"Your Excellency Agaritu, do you want to know what that scene looks like?"

Sulu's blue eyes burst out with strange

of light:

"It was a black and red flag. The flag enveloped the north and isolated the Sami from the unspeakable terror in the north. The Sami people rejoiced and celebrated the arrival of new life..."

"Sir Agaritu, what kind of flag do you think that is?"

Shen Muke looked at Sulu and followed his line of sight to a part of the tent:

The black flag is hung there, and the red double helix is ​​embroidered on it. The unique design symbolizes the great ideal that will last until death!

"I knew it when I saw the flag that Ensiodis and his friends brought back."

Sulu pointed to the black flag and said: "Sammy's future is coming!"

Chapter 25 Ideal and Reality

"Thank you very much for your help, Village Chief Ivan."

In the central region of Ursus, the team led by Tallulah broke through the blockade of the Ursus Legion and settled in a village in the wilderness.

When they first arrived here, the villagers thought they were Usas soldiers coming to collect taxes, so a group of villagers, old and young, came out to beg them for a few days of grace...until Tallulah reluctantly put her body on Taking off the military uniform jacket finally made the villagers believe her.

"We are guerrillas in the north, not pickets in Ursus."

Tallulah spent a lot of effort to explain her reasons to the village chief Ivan.

"In order to cope with the legion's encirclement and suppression, we must break up our talents into parts and break out individually..."

"I wonder if Village Chief Ivan is willing to let our team be temporarily stationed next to the village. We can use some money to buy the firewood and food we need... We won't stay here for too long and will leave soon. "

"..." Village Chief Ivan stroked his gray beard. He looked at Tallulah and Alina, and at the guerrillas in black behind them.

"If you want to stay, then you can stay first...you don't have to pay for firewood. As for food...you can give it to me as you see fit."

"Alina, money..."

Tallulah looked at Alina aside. Almost all the money in the team was with Alina.

The thrifty Elafia girl rolled her eyes at the red dragon angrily and took out her wallet from her luggage——

"Buy two hundred poods of wheat flour first, and we will pay four thousand five hundred rupees. Chief Ivan, is this price acceptable?"

Two hundred poods of wheat flour in the wasteland usually cost about four thousand rupees, and the price Tallulah gave was much higher than the market price.Monthly fee (group

) 6135

"If you are willing, then ask someone to follow us to the granary in the village to get it."

"Thank you very much for your help, Village Chief Ivan."

……

At night, in the guerrilla tent.

Alina made a cup of wheat tea with roasted rye grains for the first time in a long time, poured a cup, and put it next to Tallulah's hand.

"Ah, the smell I haven't seen for a long time." Tallulah took a breath of satisfaction, closed the cup with both hands, held the warmth in her hands and said: "Alina, it seems that you are in a good mood today~"

"Haha~ I just took the time to enjoy a moment of stability." Alina tapped Tallulah's forehead with her finger and said, "But you, it's already very late, are you still working?"

"Well, I have some insights and I want to write them down... Mr. Linguang hasn't come back yet?"

"Mr. Maenna..." Alina nodded her chin and said, "He said before that he would always be on guard behind the team... but Andre and the others couldn't find him."

"As expected of a former ranger." Tallulah affirmed: "He is more experienced than us in the wilderness."

The two chatted for a while and then fell silent again.

Tallulah was attached to the desk, writing furiously under the dim light of the Source Stone lamp. Alina sat aside with a cup in hand, calmly watching Tallulah who was busy.

The two of them spent many nights like this little by little.

"Alina, do you think we should promote this village and expand our team?"

"Isn't it better to...don't want it?"

Alina shook her head and said: "We are not completely out of danger yet. This place is still within the empire's search range... Let's wait until we leave here."

"But…"

"Xiaota, I know you are anxious, but now is not the time, and this village is different from what we usually see..."

"It's different? You mean..."

Alina frowned and said: "We have seen several villages along the way. Most of those villages are poor, and some even need our assistance... But this village is different."

"Why is it different?"

"They are very wealthy, at least they have plenty of food."

Alina recalled the granary she saw during the day and felt a little strange: "Under such a strict taxation system in the empire, it is almost impossible for this village to have such rich food..."

"Perhaps the villagers here hide the food well?"