Snowing.
Shear looked at the snow-wool mountains covered by frost and snow in the distance, reaching out and gently pacifying some uneasy horses underneath.
Behind Shel's is a heavily armed army, quietly crouching in the jungle at the foot of the snow-snow mountain range.
The interface of Magic Net has emerged in front of Shear, and a newsletter group called ‘rescue squad’ is constantly refreshing all kinds of news.
Sheyel wanted to personally sneak into the ruins to destroy the position of the judge, but as a king, she personally went deep into the enemy's hinterland is too risky.
Under the recommendation of the generals of the fortress, six elite assassins took a precious space transfer reel into the remains below the snow-wool mountain range.
As long as they rescued all the prisoners in the dungeon, Shel will lead the army to destroy the ruins.
‘Your Majesty, we have entered the remains of the earth, and there are many enemy guards in the remains. ’
‘Don’t do it! Those people...not judges, they are controlled by them and they are victims. ’
Ravel’s message instantly jumped out of the group.
‘You go from the entrance to the side, there should be a hidden door, which can turn to the lower layer after injecting magic into a glowing stone. ’
He further guided the team's actions in the group.
Sheyer quietly read all the news in the group, she is not the first time to experience the convenience of the newsletter on the battlefield command.
This time the plan is also based on the communication with the newsletter.
"Your Majesty, there is a possibility of the existence of the Mozu in this mountain range."
A general came to Shear’s side and snorted on the horse.
"Devil?"
Sheyle looked subconsciously to the left, not far from the forest is a huge rift, opposite the rift is the frosty plain.
The soldiers of the Mozu and the Frosty Kingdom fought for hundreds of years on the battlefield.
"My father led the legion to bypass the snow-wool mountains and attacked the demons, but the legion disappeared after it went deep into the snow-wool mountains, and only a few survivors."
The general hesitated for a while or said something that could be said to be his ‘home ugly’.
“Those survivors said it was done by the Mozu?”
After becoming a king, Sheyle has been dealing with the domestic affairs of the frosty country. The war between the fortress and the Mozu has never been involved.
The snow velvet mountain range is too far from the fortress of the Mozu, and it is far from the country where the frosty country is carrying a lot of risks and energy to build fortifications here.
"Yes, my father has become a bit abnormal after coming back. He always repeats the phrase "Devil is coming"." The general said that the strength of holding the reins in his hands has increased.
Sheir could feel the general's voice with a resentment against the devil's red and naked. This is the most normal view of the Devils.
The centuries-old resentment accumulated in the people is not so simple to resolve, Shear has no such resentment... because the first one she knows is called Qiao Xiu.
"There are judges who crouch in the mountains. They are not demons, but they are more suitable for the name of the devil."
Shear can only think of using these words to refute these generals. She said that half of the time the horses underneath became uneasy again, and kept on their horseshoes to escape from here.
And Shear can only keep patting its neck and calming its emotions.
A strange sense of crisis rose in the heart of Sheyle, and the general next to him felt a sense of crisis.
"The soldiers' horses are very upset." The general looked at the Knights who were close to more than fifty people behind him.
These horses stepped back and forth as if they wanted to escape.
Suddenly she heard a voice coming from the grass in the distance. She summoned a cone of ice to the first place.
A deer jumped out of the grass and ran to the outside of the forest.
"Just a hoarfrost, and some snow squirrels."
Sheil looked at the deer and the squirrel who was driven away by the ice cone in the distance.
"But the deer gather around the forest... it's weird." Sheyle closed her eyes and transferred her vision to the frost and snow in the sky through the Frost Spirit.
Sheyle saw a group of deer gather around the forest.
"Maybe here is where they eat grass, the hoarfrost deer is very docile, and as long as we don't stimulate them, they won't attack us."
The general seems to have studied this animal.
When Shear was preparing to issue orders for the soldiers to withdraw from the forest, there was new news in the newsletter group.
‘Your Majesty, we have killed the judges in the ruins and are preparing to evacuate with the captives. Please turn on the coordinates of the transmission array. ’
This is good news, so it’s good to let Sheyle feel that something is not true.
The judges in the ruins are so simple...have they been killed by the assassins they left behind?
Sheir's dispatch is the most elite assassin in the country of Frost and Frost, and the perfect execution of the mission further proves their strength.
‘No, those madmen are still not dead... It’s clear that the throat has been cut. ’
‘Open the transfer reel, don’t fight!’
Shear immediately sent the news out, and the caster in the army behind him also opened the fixed coordinates.
It was at this time that a white frost deer slowly moved towards them.
The horse under Shear’s body became uneasy again, and the general walked down the horse and took a flower close to the hoarfrost deer.
"Don't worry about your knees, they are very docile."
The hoarfrost deer also sniffed the flower in the hands of the general, and the general extended his hand to prepare for the hoarfrost hair.
"Don't go away! This thing is not a deer!"
The dangerous premonition rushed out of Sheer's heart, and Shel's reminder was already late.
The head of the hoarfrost deer suddenly had a crack from the middle. The next time its head and neck were split directly into two halves, scarlet flesh and serrations appeared on the edge of the split, like a crocodile opened himself. The **** mouth is big.
Both sides were bitten to the general's hand with a serrated straight.
When he wanted to dodge, it was already late, and the general's arm was instantly bitten by the monster.
The blood in the wrist spewed out instantly, and the blue inscription appeared in the hands of Shear. When she was ready to release the magic, she suddenly felt a pain in her arm.
A snow squirrel... no! Not a snow squirrel.
The furry monster looks like a snow squirrel, but its abdomen splits a mouth full of cavities and bites Shear's arm.
Sheyle resisted the painful condensation and instantly frozen the monster into a residue.
The general was also a warrior who had fought a hundred wars. Even if he lost an arm, he did not change his color and escaped the attack of the 'White Frost Deer'.
The ground shook slightly, and the deer outside the forest launched an assault on the Knights of Shel, where a large number of snow squirrels were inhabited.
"The enemy! Beware of the animals... they all become monsters!"
Shearer has not been able to hide it, and directly pulled out the long sword, and the surrounding air has dropped to the extreme at this moment.