Chapter 238

In the early days, Lu Zhengkang went to the woods to pick up her mother's sword and collect her bones.

This incident did not leave him a deep impression, and he did not want to look back on this memory.

However, the day after Jonas left, he missed his own mother very much.

Ladies and gentlemen.

The one on the earth, natti and paya in the empty knight, Liang Rulian and Li meizheng in the Taiwu painting volume, and then there is Nord's mother in this life.

Lu Zhengkang has known her mother's name, Garna Yinxue.

Garna in Nordic means warrior, but also a determination.

Drinking blood is her nickname as well as her surname.

Lu Zhengkang used a huge axe to cut down a tall pine tree and cut down a section of wood as a tombstone. For the time being, there was no inscription, so he simply stood in front of the earth. Such funeral etiquette is quite different from Nord's tradition.

The troll sat in front of the fresh tombstone, leaning on his head with his right hand, thinking deeply. The broad body is hidden in the shade and robe, just like the figurine in front of the tomb.

With the continuous influx of magic power and the use of magic, his temperament began to become sentimental. Maybe Nord barbarians didn't like magic for this reason. They were like ice and snow in the sky and steel in the furnace, pursuing a straightforward way of thinking.

The long lost homesickness makes the troll want to sing a song, but when the words come to his mouth, it's like falling into an abyss, without even a ripple or splash.

He decided to turn his attention to the task and updated the log by the way.

[task: explore magic power]

Task 3 (unfinished): understand the magic system.

[task: language communication]

Task 2 (unfinished): learning the written language

these two things should not be in a hurry.

[task: Coral dragon claw]

Task 1 (unfinished): it's too far to go to Yinger mountain.

[task: explore the surroundings]

Task 2 (unfinished): explore the ancient ruins in the southeast tundra.

……

Task 4 (unfinished): explore the shipwrecks along the northeast coast of the tundra.

Lu Zhengkang rubbed his face, lifted the axe and went to the East.

Although most of the ancient relics in the southeast are buried by geological changes, there are only three exposed parts, separated by tens of miles to 100 miles.

The remains of Lu Zhengkang entering from a crevice ice valley look like the main gate. The highest part of the vault is at least 300 feet away from the surface of the ice sheet.

There were several empty wooden barrels at the door, and in addition, there was a pool of fresh blood.

Is she a guest? The troll scratched the bristle on his chin.

The black metal gate was only one person wide, and the relief was exquisite. Except for some traces of erosion, there was no rust. Lu Zhengkang had the idea of demolishing the gate for a moment.

Push the door inside and the wolves follow Lu Zhengkang.

The entrance is a narrow corridor with iron bars at the end. Behind the iron bars is a wide space. The place is filled with strong staleness and dust, which is very choking.

In addition, there is a human flavor.

The smell of blood. The ground was littered with blood drops, which were inconspicuous and extended into the inner hall.

Lu Zhengkang frowned. There should be a lot of valuable goods in this relic. Jonas wanted to study, so he couldn't let it go.

The wolves were restless and kept circling around Lu Zhengkang. The troll gave them a little brain Bang to drive them away.

When the corridor was quiet, Lu Zhengkang stood in front of the iron fence and found that the cable of the opening mechanism was opposite the door.

The troll uses the axe handle to pass through the gap of the fence, reaches into the iron ring of the cable, and presses it down. He only hears the muffled sound from the wall, and the fence rises slowly.

Before the mechanical rumble stopped, a black light flashed to Lu Zhengkang's eyes. The troll put up his axe, and at the critical moment, he blocked the hidden arrow with a heavy axe face.

The bow and arrow were silent, and now the vibrating string is completely covered by the noise of the fence rising. In the dark, the attacker still did not show any shadow.

After the incoming arrow hit the axe, the shaft of the arrow broke, overflowing the blue venom, quickly evaporating a poisonous fog, which made the nose ache.

Troll hands holding the axe handle, step by step to the hall.

This is a round hall, stone structure, vertical and horizontal wooden columns on both sides, many collapse, damage, Lu Zhengkang is located in the high platform, wide field of vision, grand style. The light of the tomb is still sufficient. There are torches and braziers burning in it, but it can not fully illuminate the whole wide space. Large shadows are distributed in the lower part under the steps and around the wall.

Lu Zhengkang inhaled gently, smelling a faint smell of blood.

Under the cover of the black robe, except for a pair of hairy hands, the other parts of the troll are hidden, which is mysterious.The smell of human beings is distributed in many places. Lu Zhengkang is walking towards the direction with the strongest smell of blood step by step. The double-sided axe blade swims in the air little by little without shaking. It is as stable as one. There is a long cone embedded at the head end of the axe handle, which can be used as the sharpness of a lance at any time. There is a counterweight ball embedded at the end of the axe handle, which can replace the hammer.

Such a redundant and complicated weapon in the hands of a martial arts master like Lu Zhengkang can really be used as a weapon of all kinds.

The sound of the troll's heavy breathing seemed to reverberate in the deep chamber of the tomb. Besides, there was no noise, no sound of footsteps, no second person's breathing.

Little by little, the place with the most bloody smell is behind an inverted stone pillar. There is no one but a pool of blood and a pile of blood stained cloth.

The whole space of the tomb is closed. Except for the corridor where Lu Zhengkang came in, there is no other way to go. The attacker must not be far away.

Lu Zhengkang was silent for a long time, and the air was dead.

He coughed and said slowly in common language, "I don't mean any harm. I just want money. We can explore the cemetery together..."

At this time, a cold smile suddenly came from behind him. When he slowly twisted his body, the next moment, the sound of arrows breaking through the air came from the left and right sides at the same time.

Did the attacker have a companion?

Without thinking, Lu Zhengkang swung a big ball without leaking. A black arrow was shot down. Looking at the direction, it turned out to be a frontal attack.

There's only one person on the other side.

They're magic, maybe invisible.

If people confuse the public with phonics, they must have fallen into a trap.

"I repeat, I mean no harm."

One after another, the sound of footsteps sounded from all directions, but looking around, there was no one.

Lu Zhengkang frowned, and his palms were short-lived. A small flame element floated out of the sky among the falling stars. Suddenly, the torch brazier in the tomb exploded. The flame element quickly released a red and gorgeous fireball to a long pillar. The explosion sounded, and a figure in red and black light armor rolled out. The short Cape behind his back was ignited by the fire. He was still here Less than standing up, trolls have arrived in front of us silently, and a huge axe is smashed down and erected in front of the attacker.

When the thief steps on his back with one foot, Lu Zhengkang reaches out and grabs the back of the opponent's neck. At this time, the thief bows and raises his leg, and a frost blade pops up from the heel of his boot to stab the troll's spine.