Chapter 22

Although he fell from the war horse, he was no more than ten meters away from the black robed mage. Already prepared, he had carried the knight's long gun in his hand from the horse.

Throw, throw the spear. The knight's spear, one foot eight feet long, with a shrill whistling sound, hit the black robed mage like a poisonous snake.

The mage hiding under the black cloak was a little surprised at kukas's hand, but he didn't care at all. I saw the staff gently in the air, and a blue light came out from under the black cloak.

The green light surrounded him. After kukas's Knight's long gun hit him, the green light turned a little and stopped the long gun thrown by kukas in an instant.

Seeing that the spear fell feebly three feet in front of the black robed mage, kukas was unwilling to give up killing the other party. He roared, endured the pain in his chest, jumped up from the ground, took the battle axe and threw it at the black robed mage.

Still unchanged, the blue light on the black robed mage flashed again, and the ox horn battle axe also fell three feet in front of him, causing no damage to the Mage at all.

"Mysterious mage, damn it." although he has been attacked by black robed mages several times these days, this is the first positive resistance. He did not expect that the mage's means were so strange. These means reminded him of some things in his previous life.

In previous lives, someone imagined that there would be so-called arrow protection and other spells on the mage. He thought he met him today.

He lost his weapon, but kukas still didn't give up the fight. He didn't want to be killed by the black robed mage in front of him. Even if he was killed by the other party, he wanted to leave a mark on the other party before that, or even kill the other party.

"I don't want to die. At least I can't die alone. At least someone should accompany me." kukas roared in his heart. He only felt the tingling all over his body. This tingling pain was almost the same as that in his usual practice of fighting Qi, but the intensity was several times greater.

The pain of bones and muscles made him roar loudly. He struggled to stand up again.

The shovel that had been pinned to his back armor was pulled out by him. He took the sharp shovel and rushed towards the mage. "I want to see how long your protection can last and how many powerful impact injuries can be sustained." kukas roared ferociously. He wanted to split the other party's protection with his shovel to kill the enemy.

The distance was getting closer and closer. Seeing that he was only three or five steps away from the black robed mage, kukas jumped up fiercely. He twisted his body in the air and cut down on the head of the black robed mage with his best strength.

A strange language sounded in kukas's ear. As soon as the language ended, a white ring spread from the black robed mage.

The ring hit kukas and brought him endless cold. The armor on his body was smashed under the impact of the ring, and even the shovel in his hand was broken.

The powerful impact force knocked him seven or eight steps away. Kukas only felt stiff, couldn't stand at all, and fell heavily to the ground. A mouthful of blood sprayed out again and fell on the ground directly into a layer of red frost.

"You survived. I hope I can see you again in the future." the black robed mage didn't take the opportunity to kill kukas. Instead, he fumbled out a small bottle from his wide cloak and threw it to kukas. "You'll get better after taking the pills inside." the bottle fell on kukas's chest, which was very convenient for him to use.

"Why not kill me?" kukas tried hard to do it from the ground, but he couldn't do it no matter how hard he tried. The cold breath swam on him as if the whole man were frozen stiff.

"Why do you want to kill you? Ha ha!" the black robed mage laughed in a hoarse voice for a while, turned and disappeared into the woods, leaving kukas lying quietly on the ground and meditating.

"Damn it, whatever the reason, don't let me meet you again. When I get stronger, I must torture you well and let you try what is torture and what is unbearable." kukas was full of thoughts about the scene after he became stronger. While cursing the mage, he struggled to move his arm and open the bottle, Took out the pill and swallowed it.

After taking the pill, he felt that the cold on his body began to weaken rapidly. However, in a short period of more than ten breathing times, not only the cold on his body was swept away, but also his painful chest could not feel the pain. It is obvious that the pill is very powerful.

Although the armor was broken, the knight's spear and ox horn axe were not damaged. After picking up the two weapons, he jumped on the horse again and took out a black cloak to cover his body. In this way, he embarked on the journey again.

Riding on the war horse, kukas felt that although the cold on his body had disappeared, the tingling in his muscles and bones still did not disappear, but became more and more intense.

"According to the old knight's instruction, this pain is a harbinger of impending fighting. Hehe! Unexpectedly, I not only survived, but also advanced the time of fighting. HMM! There are some accidents. It seems that the old knight is right. People on the battlefield are the easiest to break through."

After noticing the abnormal changes in himself, kukas looked very excited. No matter how excited he was, he didn't dare to delay. Instead, he rode on the war horse and ran as fast as he could to the destination mentioned by the chaluo knight.

After another three or four days, according to the signs on the map, kukas finally arrived at the destination mentioned by the chariot knight. In these three or four days, the stinging pain on kukas existed all the time. Under the stimulation of this stinging pain, his strength increased rapidly. The increase of his strength made it easier for him to show some fighting skills. In this way, it increases his hope of survival in this world.

The gathering place of the chaluo knight is located at the northernmost end of the castu region and the northernmost end of the whole empire. It is close to the barren ice field and has snow all the year round.

Because of the barren ice field, some nobles in castu built a huge castle here in order to prevent people in the barren ice field from attacking their territory.

Yes, it's a castle built entirely of thousands of kilograms of green strips of stone. The castle covers an area of more than 70 mu, with countless rooms and towering towers. The Empire sent some soldiers here to help the nobles resist the impact of the barren ice field.

Every year, there will be war here. Every year, tens of thousands of imperial criminals will be sent from home to the barren ice field. Every year, people from other empires will lurk in this castle to carry out some sabotage.

Kukas appeared outside the castle and looked at the huge castle. He was not as excited as other people who saw this castle for the first time, because in previous lives, he saw many large-scale buildings. He really didn't pay attention to a castle covering an area of more than 70 mu. He was just curious to observe the style of the castle and judge its advantages in defending the enemy's attack.

Outside the castle, there are many miles of barracks and messy mercenary barracks. Mercenaries in different clothes accepted the task from the barracks and left in a hurry. Some mercenaries, covered with blood and fatigue, went into the barracks to receive their remuneration.

Kukas manipulated the horses, quickly shuttled between the mercenaries' messy tents, and looked around at the mercenaries.

The largest number of these mercenaries is not the ordinary people he imagined, but all kinds of professionals.

Yes, there are very few professionals in castu area. They seem to pile up here without money.

Fierce warriors, calm archers, lurks who are always hidden in the dark, mages, knights with a lot of followers, and even some priests who work in the temple can be seen here. Like those alchemists and doctors, there are more people.

He looked at the professionals curiously. Whenever a professional stared at him, kukas would grin. But his ferocious face, coupled with his scars and huge body, could not bring any kind meaning to people.

"Hey, brother, where are you going? Do you need my help?" just as kukas looked around at the mercenaries, a soldier dressed as a mercenary appeared in front of him and said with a smile. "If you have time, you might as well have a drink with me."

"I'm going to the castle and ask the chariot knight to explain the task." kukas took a deep breath, shook his head and said with a smile: "if I have a chance, I'll buy you a drink."

"Chaluo knight? Oh! Damn it, I know that bastard. I didn't expect it. If I guessed correctly, you should be his man." the soldier looked at kukas strangely and said, "may the goddess of war bless you and hope you can survive from that madman."

"Ha ha! I'm sorry, I don't think I believe in the goddess of war." kukas shrugged his shoulders and laughed up. "She is a goddess and still can't protect me."

"Well, I'm not talking about ISIR, the goddess of war, but Roland Maupassant, the goddess of war. I believe in her." the soldier shrugged his shoulders indifferently. "No matter which goddess, I sincerely hope you can survive from that madman."

"Why do you say that the chariot knight is a madman?" kukas was uneasy when he heard the negative news of the chariot knight from the soldier twice in a row.

"Don't you know that? Hehe! Most of the Knights and squires under his command will die in various strange missions. However, each one who survives will be very strong in the end. Well, you can't feel that power at present. I think you will know later." the soldier stepped aside from the road. "If I meet you next time, don't forget to drink together!" while talking, the soldier turned and left. His figure soon disappeared in those messy tents.