Chapter 636： sneak into

The country of frost, the plain outside the fortress.

Soldiers guarding the barrier fortress will patrol outside during the blizzard to ensure that no invaders of the Mozu will be attacked.

After Ravel came to the fortress, he took up the position of scout leader.

The life of the fortress is very boring, and his fiancée is not known. The leaves of the world tree that the new king of the Frosty Kingdom gave him are the only artifacts that can dispel the life of the boring military.

Today, Ravel came to the plains with his own subordinates as usual, but was attacked by a group of unknown people.

The attacker was covered in a worn black robe, and the magic released was vicious and swift. Ravel had not had time to give instructions to his subordinates. The horse he rode became a piece of meat and fell into the snow. in.

Ravel also fell into the snow with a wolverine posture. When he wanted to get up and fight back, he was stunned by something in the back.

When Ravel woke up again, he found himself **** by the ropes made up of magic!

He looked around, the black robes had surrounded him, and Ravel saw some unidentified religious symbols on those black robes.

"Who are you? How dare you kidnap the soldiers of the frosty country." Ravel screamed loudly about the actions of the people in the black robe.

But they didn't react at all, and when Ravel tried to break free, someone put his head directly in the snow.

Ravel squinted at the guy who stumbled on himself. Under the worn robes, there was a godless face, and Ravel knew the face.

This is a recruit in his reconnaissance team.

"Johnny Nissen! What are you doing!"

Ravella raised his tone, but his expression did not change, and there was a painful mourning on the other side.

His half of his cheeks were buried in the snow, but his sight was just enough to see what was happening on the left side.

The members of the other reconnaissance teams were also kidnapped. When one of the members gradually woke up, a man in a black robe suddenly grabbed his cheek with his hand.

Ravel saw the arm of the man in the black robe, which was imprinted with a large number of inscriptions. The inscription also exuded a metal-like luster, and the height of the other person looked much shorter than other accomplices. .

magic? Ravel’s gaze once again looked at the scout, and he made a terrified sigh of horror, and it didn’t take long to fall into the snow.

When the scout climbed up again, his eyes had become godless and he kept talking about strange words.

"The heart lock should be the next one."

An old voice urged the man in a short black robe, but the man in the black robe called the heart lock just stood there quietly.

"This person is not good, the amount... too little."

The voice of the black robe called the heart lock sounds very strange, and Ravel feels like the frequency of many women's voices are stitched together.

“Maybe the next person’s emotions are more delicious?”

The old man standing behind the heart lock urged her again. She nodded slightly and then slowly came to Ravel.

The recruit behind Ravel once again let him sit up and face the presence in front of him.

The arm full of inscriptions stretched out to Ravel, and Ravel widened his eyes and saw a strange original spar in her hand.

When Ravel reflected it again, he was already in a dark mine, and the brother who had died was standing in front of him.

Is this an illusion? Ravel glanced around and reached out and touched the rock wall. The touch was real.

Ravel's brother waved his hand to him and smiled and said to him, 'You have been sleeping here for a long time.'

When Ravel was ready to reach out and grab his brother's hand, his brother's chest was suddenly pierced by a spike, and the other's face began to distort.

At this moment, Ravel remembered it! His brother died a few months ago... The surrounding scene began to change gradually, and an unspeakable fear swept through his body.

'unpalatable. ’

Suddenly, Ravel's voice rang in the ear, and the surrounding scene disappeared instantly in his eyes. When Ravel opened his eyes again, he returned to the snow again.

A man in a black robe came to him and handed him the same robes, and the other helped him loose the tie.

Ravel’s consciousness is still there. He can pull out the dagger and erase the neck of the person in front of him. Klarwell did not do this.

Although he did not know what was helping him to resist the nightmare, Klarwell now lives and must be a member of them.

Ravel put on a somewhat worn robes, and then subconsciously took a pendant made from the leaves of the world tree on his chest.

Disappeared?

Ravel raised his head in a panic and saw his pendant in the hands of the black robe called ‘heart lock’.

This moment of killing poured into Ravel's heart, but he still managed to hold back.

She has the ability to invade other people's consciousness, and the strength of other black robes is even more unknown.

It’s not too late to come back and destroy this strange group of cultists after he has found the rescue!

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"Are you still not satisfied? Heart lock?"

The leader of the black robe turned and looked at her and asked.

"The amount of a single human is too small."

She silently glanced at the group of humans walking like a corpse, adding a strange tone.

"There is no feeling."

"It doesn't matter. Do you see the barrier in the distance? There is enough food there." The leader took the excitement to some madness and said to her, "I will be able to satisfy you."

She did not answer the man in the black robe, just staring at the pendant in her hand.

The tender green leaves are sealed in a translucent pendant... this leaf has a deadly appeal in her eyes.

She did not understand where this attraction came from, but she subconsciously activated the magic engraved on her arm.

The thoughts like the tide poured into her consciousness, and she couldn't handle it at all. When she forced the operation of her mind to stop, the flood of oncoming fading gradually subsided...

Everything around her was finally calm, and when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a luxurious corridor.

The spotless ground reflects her slightly thin figure, and the surrounding decoration will be vividly interpreted.

But what really caught her attention was the sound of music that she didn't know. She walked through the corridor with the sound of music and came to the hall of the building.

A girl in a golden dress is dancing in the hall with a beast that looks awkward.

The dance of the nobility... She has seen countless such scenes, and it has also been ruined several times, turning everything in the entire dance into ruins.

But a lot of joyful emotions played a little bit of guilt in her dead heart. She didn't have any color pupils, and the two figures in the dance floor were once again dyed with excitement.

At this moment, she has tasted the emotion of joy for the first time since she woke up.