Chapter 506： erosion

An hour ago.

The country of frost and frost is located in the Hall of the Spirit of the Frostwolf family.

Sheyle put a long sword in the furnace in front of it and burned it. The resin coated on the sword was instantly ignited.

She took this long sword and turned to look at the people who fell to the ground in the Hall of the Spirit. Some of them were rulers of the Frostwolf family, and some of them were brought by Sheyle from the country of frost General.

And those who are subordinate to the Frostwolf family have a sad expression on their faces.

The priest standing on the side of Shel's side uttered an ancient and mysterious prayer, and Sheyle also threw the cup-lit sword on top of the 'wooden bed' built up by a large number of branches.

On this 'bed' lies three men who have lost, one of whom is the eldest son of the Frostwolf family patriarch, and the other two are the eldest son's attendants.

The branches were ignited by the flames, and their bodies were burned by the flames. In the swaying fire, Shelil could see the blue veins on the eldest son's cheeks.

The three of them were not killed by Sheyle, but were executed by the patriarch of the Frostwolf family.

Sheyle walked down the steps with no expression, and the patriarch of the Frostwolf family also followed Sheel.

"What happened?" Shel stared at the man next to him who was taller than himself.

"remains."

The patriarch of the Frostwolf family had unimaginable fatigue in his voice.

“There was a ruin in the mine in the edge of the Frostwolf Mountain. Neve had liked to explore since he was a child, so he took his brother and a whole Frostwolf Guard to explore the ruins.”

Neve was the name of the parent of the Frostwolf. When Sheyer led the soldiers to the Frostwolf family and prepared to conquer the family, they found that the entire Frostwolf City was in a sad atmosphere.

"What about survivors?"

Sheyle observed the situation of the three bodies, much like the impact of fog.

This made Scheier suspect that this was another kind of conspiracy of the heresy.

But what makes Shearer strange is that she screened once in the Frostwolf family and found that there was no lurking court in the entire Frostwolf family.

"His Majesty, please go here."

The patriarch of the Frostwolf family took Sheyle to the place where the Frostwolf family priests lived.

Here, Shelley saw the people who survived.

Some of them fell to the ground and fell into a state of coma, and some of them seemed to be a nightmare and looked very painful.

The group with the most serious condition was tied to the bed with a rope, but their state was still very violent and they were struggling in bed.

The second son of the Frostwolf family patriarch was one of the few people who were tied, but the second son was different from the others. The blue ribs on his face were not receded, but they did not appear like others. People are so violent, although the expression is still full of pain.

"Ravel!"

The patriarch immediately went to the side after seeing the symptoms of his second son.

"The symptoms he had yesterday were as serious as his brother." The patriarch of the Frostwolf family said to Sheyle.

“But it looks a lot better now?”

Sheyle walked over to his side and looked at the second son. His reaction seemed to be much better than those who were ill.

"The priest! Where is the priest!" The patriarch immediately shouted loudly to the priest who was in charge of the treatment.

A priest wearing a wolf skin on his head walked out quickly.

"What have you done?" asked the patriarch staring at the priest.

"It was the remedy that Neve had brought back from the ruins." The priest said quickly: "We tested the effect of the bottle of the drug yesterday and found that it was not toxic and relieved the symptoms of a Frostwolf Guard, so today I took it to Ravel."

"Pharmaceutical? The bottle of golden gadgets? If you know the effect, don't hurry up and take it again!" The patriarch shouted again.

"Nive the Master only brought back a small bottle." The priest said a little embarrassed: "We have all taken it for the Ravel."

This sentence instantly made the old patriarch see hope, and he took a step to get out of here.

"Where are you going?"

Sheyle stopped in front of him and said.

"Go to the **** ruins! Your Majesty the King asks you not to stop me." The patriarch seemed to have had some hard work. He lost his most proud son overnight. He could not watch the second son. This strange disease has died.

"You forgot how your eldest son died? The creatures that appear in the ruins may be something you can't handle."

Shear's voice was like a cold wind, and the patriarch was saved from the edge of the impulse.

"What do you want me to do?" Here, I watched my people die!" asked the patriarch.

"First figure out what happened in the ruins!"

Sheyle once again came to the second son.

His condition has eased a lot, but the impact of fog on him is still there.

Sheyle took out the leaves of the world tree that he carried with him. The moment when this pendant appeared, the power of life from the tree of the world began to stabilize the pain of this second child.

effective!

Sheyle opened the interface of the magic net and found a file that was sent to her before the person who passed the fire. This file recorded the song of a frost elf.

Her singing can alleviate the effects of fog, which Sheil has verified a long time ago.

The soothing Elf Psalm sings throughout the hall with the inscriptions of ‘sounding’ and ‘sounding’ that Shel’s display.

After the second son heard the song, the closed eyes trembled a little and finally opened.

"Father... Father? It's damn! Get out of my mind!"

But the moment his eyes opened, the emotions were very excited, and the enormous power even broke free from the comfort of the ropes.

"Ravel!" The patriarch saw his second son's awakening, his face full of joyful expression.

But the second son was not so friendly, and he waved the bed he was sleeping with.

Sheyel looked at this scene, and there was a light blue frost on his hand. In a flash, the whole body of the second son was covered with frost and could not move. Only his head was exposed outside the ice.

"I just restricted his actions." Sheil looked at the second son, and his expression gradually became calmer under the comfort of the song.

"Ravel, tell me... what happened to you in the ruins?"

Sheyle said to the second son in an irrefutable tone.

"Monsters without faces." The second son responded with a tired tone to Sheil.

"No... face?"

This answer made Shear some accidents, and he thought they were met by a heresy.

But now it seems that this is not the case...

"The giant wolf and the bear, and the frost, but they have no face." The second son said that the reaction once again became horrible, and Sheyer hesitated for a moment, and posted the leaves of the world tree to him. On the cheek, he let him reluctantly return to God.

"There are a bunch of sticky creatures... we are surrounded," he said.

"Then how did you run out?!" Sheyle asked again.

"Light... there is still sound."

The second gaze looked at the top of the ceiling and gradually turned into a white eye.

"The animals can't see the light, there are some sounds, and I don't know."

"Is it? This information is enough, take a rest."

Shear asked if it was enough. She knocked back the second son and then took back the leaves of her own world tree.

But at the moment when he took back the leaves of the world tree, Shel was aware of something that was not right.

That is her signal dropped from full to a yellow signal with only two squares.

what happened?

Sheyle took the leaf with a slight panic and looked at it for a while, and found that part of the tender green part of the leaves turned gray.

The leaves of this world tree seem to have been eroded by fog! The worst part is... Corrosion is slowly expanding.

At this moment, Shear’s heart was shrouded in an unprecedented sense of crisis. This sense of crisis was far more frustrating than when she was surrounded by the rebels in Wangcheng!

"King of the King?" The patriarch also noticed some unusual expression on Sheer's face.

But what worried him was his second son, who still seemed to be suffering from the disease.

"Get your soldiers ready, I need to take a break before this."

Sheyle left the hall after a quick walk after all this.