Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1107

[Chapter 1099 Guest]

The gloomy sky is dark and dead because of the deposition of energy in the abyss. The blood-colored clouds squeeze every inch of sunlight that breaks free from the clouds. The twilight air seems to be falling to the ground. Like the chains, it brings a little light to the world from the gaps in the dark clouds.

This scene is too gloomy and too cold. The gloomy feeling is the drowsiness of chaos, and the icy feeling is the stinging pain of the evisceration of the blade. This depressing atmosphere makes the whole world seem to have fallen into the apocalypse, a field full of despair and terminal illness. It is more like dying slowly under the raging chaos.

This is the outermost position of the demon invasion, and this is also a miserable land that has been penetrated by the breath of the abyss. All the low-level creatures who have no time to evacuate the Great Plains quickly turned into terrifying monsters with deformed bodies after the cracks appeared. After more than a month of self-destruction, the mutated wild animals and plants and the demons who vented their destructive desires are almost dead and wounded.

As for now… There is no “now” in the current Karamus frontier.

Now it is more appropriate to say that it is a completely barren wasteland rather than an area occupied by demons, and this is a terrible ruin that only “legendary scavengers” are qualified to step on. The abyss fissures have all been closed, and this piece of wasteland may have to rely on the serious transformation of morning star level spellcasters or priests to restore the normal ecological balance.

“What a terrible disaster, what a sad heart, evil monsters have invaded this land that should be full of beauty and vitality, but none of the resident legendary professionals in the entire Faerun plane are willing to protect their homeland. Stand up and fight the evil to the end, and even the mighty Morning Star Mage will obstruct others to save the poor innocent lives… alas…”

Sighing sadly, he half-squatted on the cold dusty land, watching the dark red hue in the soil and the pale red ice slug in the cold wind intertwined, the “Valkyrie” Iberfeld, who had half-closed his eyelids, couldn’t help feeling sad. He stretched out his palm and gently brushed the cracked earth.

The bright silver gauntlets blocked the girl’s skin touch, and the faintly surrounding vindictive fluctuations blocked the erosion of the abyss energy. Even if a small piece of the surface was wiped clean, Iberviel still didn’t feel that there was any point in the dust. The warmth of normal life.

Here, only the worm virus from the abyss is slowly wriggling in the blood-red energy. They devour life, and they erode the soul. These little demons, which are invisible to the naked eye, are constantly devouring everything that they have the ability to devour to strengthen themselves.

After they grow and mature, the lowest and most basic abyss creature “Abyss Worm” will be reborn on a scarlet fungus blanket. At that time, this sudden disaster will make the expansion of its own footsteps stride forward. Every piece of clean natural land around.

Just as life can find a way out, so can evil always find a way out, because they all have one thing in common, that is, they will do anything for profit.

But in the face of the evil force that “always finds a way out”, where should those “brave men” who uphold justice go with their looming splendor?

“Valkyrie” doesn’t know the answer, she is just a naive and just girl who stubbornly sticks to herself. All she can do is to purify all the “Ququmai” she can find, then grind them into pieces, use Dou Qi It’s nothing more than making hard, hard-boiled bread to bring back to the Horaka line.

No matter how long such disaster relief rations can last, no matter whether they will be targeted by “the river of destiny” for helping ordinary people on such a large scale, no matter how many invisible eyes are staring at their backs, compassionate warriors will Will not give up pessimistically.

She is a legendary “Valkyrie” with a strong will!

However…………

What if the evil that has found a “way out” is not satisfied with raging in the barren glaciers and the wind, but also finds the little kindness that hides and “entertains itself”?

“…”

“Excuse me, are you the “legendary Valkyrie” – Miss Iberfeld-Marta”?

The gloomy air gradually solidified due to the sudden drop in temperature, and Iberviel, who was panting and controlling a large oven built with scorching vindictive energy to bake bread, also silently stopped the work at hand.

I saw that she carefully stuffed the half-baked hundreds of tons of hard bread into the low-quality storage ring in the small space, and then wiped the sweat on her forehead and kept a friendly smile. The beautiful girl who turned around was friendly. He answered seriously to a man standing in front of him:

“Hello, I’m Iberfel-Marta, but I’m not a “legendary Valkyrie”, in fact, even this exaggerated title is just a leisure joke as said by a few of my friends, If necessary, you can just call me Iberfel.”

A kind-hearted girl always treats people and things in such a manner that she is gentle, polite, and considerate. Although the boy who is “standing” like a pillar in front of her now looks very dejected in a fat, loose, and somewhat tattered devil’s leather robe, she is polite and considerate. “Valkyrie” still doesn’t get offended by the slightly sloppy appearance of the stranger she talks to.

This is the real politeness of the nobles, and it is also the friendly characteristic of professionals of the good camp. This kind of politeness and friendliness only depends on the quality of the interlocutor and has nothing to do with the status of the interlocutor. I believe that even if you are using The man who asked the question in a hoarse voice was not a legendary professional with hidden legendary fluctuations all over his body, but an ordinary field farmer, and Iberviel’s attitude would not be much different from now. .

Of course, politeness is politeness, goodwill is goodwill, and “just girls” with rich life experience and normal IQ will not relax their vigilance because the strangers they meet “seem” to be non-aggressive.

In fact, at the same time as she answered, the muscled “Valkyrie” had secretly put her fingers on the hilt of the sword at her waist.

“Excuse me, Mr. Legendary Warrior, what are you doing here to find me? The Karamus Empire is now at war, and many innocent poor people are starving in the cold wind of winter. Hungry, I need to take every moment as much as possible to purify the wheat and send it to the Horaka defense line. If you are willing to join the “Guardian Alliance of Faerun Planes” and contribute to the great and just cause, you can follow Follow this road to the direction where Mira fell to Mocha City, where our “temporary leader” Mr. Augustine is stationed there.”