The Legend of Fatality - Chapter 914

The Prophet Tangul stared at the snow outside. He hates it. It was everywhere, melting, making his fur smell bad and making his nose cold. These **** things, in any aspect, shape or form, do not conform to the living habits of the ratmen.

???? The cold weather made him miserable and very sick. A icicle-like snot hung on the tip of his nose, but he had no strength to break it. For the hundredth time, he longed to return to the warm and comfortable cave of the Rat-Man Demon Capital, or at least he could stay in a safe underground passage.

???? He looked around. In order to avoid the blizzard, they hid into a deep, dark pine forest, which was the only comfort they could find in their monotonous life on the endless Kaslov Plain. This pine forest freed him from the endless monotonous plain.

The snow makes the branches droop, blocking the light and bringing a comfortable dimness to this place. Tangul could hear hundreds of paws crunching softly on the snow around him. This is the only thing in the whole scene that makes people vaguely relieved.

There is a voice in his heart persuading him to go back, let him stay on the ground and stay in this cold and dazzling white sea of ​​snow, which will do him no good. If he died of a cold as a member of the Ratman, it would be of no benefit to him.

???? He desperately wanted to give up this part of himself, but he couldn’t. He needed to know more about this huge wave of black magic coming from the north. For his mage talent, this powerful dark magic energy is as clearly visible as the nose in front of him.

???? It meanders in the air, carrying a huge amount of energy. Tangul didn’t dare to reach out, trying to attract that power to himself. He suspected that if he did so, he would realize what power created this surging river of magic, and he was not sure whether he was ready to meet this challenge.

???? There are other reasons that still exist. His troops are here, scouting this land, looking for evidence of evil forces and their plans. If they encounter the army of evil gods without Tangul ’s decisive leadership, they are likely to do something stupid and cause them Eliminated by the other party.

He doubted that Isaac Glotte, who was appointed as his deputy, could handle the threat posed by the Dark Warrior. But if he can really do this, there is no doubt that he will use any honors gained from this incident to try to weaken Tangul’s authority.

???? But Tangul doesn’t care much about it. He used to be a political veteran who led the Ratmen Army, and had extensive first-hand experience with Isaac-Glott ’s mutiny. Moreover, he still suspects that Isaac-Glott participated in the destruction of his grand plan to conquer Heidelberg.

Maybe he even leaked Tangul’s foolproof plan to humanity. In this large-scale raid plan, …

After all, with the exception of Tanguer, the other team leaders with no ability were eliminated. What else can explain why they survived?

In addition, Tangul is no longer even convinced that the underground passage is safe. On their journey south, they encountered horned beasts and mutant humanoids several times in hidden tunnels. Tangul didn’t even know how they got there.

???? Could it be that the mean traitors showed them the hidden entrances? This seems to be a more reasonable explanation, not that they just accidentally discovered a secret hole drilled out of the snow.

???? Tangur erased Isaac-Glot’s previous empty suggestion from his mind. He found that in all things, the simplest explanation is often not the best. In real life, everything is complex and interrelated, usually through the conspiracy of his enemies.

???? However, the situation has some good aspects. He added some magic stone powder to the endless abyss of hell. In fact, he has persuaded the caster clan, considering the nature of the emergency, he should have a whole bag of this kind of thing. This is the best and purest magic stone powder he has found.

???? Tangur wanted to know whether the old guys of the founder clan secretly sent their warriors to that evil wasteland to obtain it, or if they had other sources. He decided that when all this was over, he would clarify his affairs.

???? He took a handful of magic stone powder and immediately felt its warm tingling pass from his mouth to his blood. He felt that he was alive again, and he could ignore the bitter cold. He used the weakest spell to blast off the icicles on his nose, freeing his body from the pollution of the fever.

It is a good thing to be able to use his magic power again. He also admits that being surrounded by so many ratmen warriors is really great. When he traveled long distances on the Kaslov Plains, only the dangerous companion Lek-Snake Tong and the suspicious protection he provided made him more aware of the importance of these things. It is always a good thing to have so many furry relatives standing between it and any enemies approaching it.

???? He hoped that the caster clan could provide greater protection. He had only a few thousand soldiers for his use, which made him uneasy. The fools of the founder clan insist that they need a large army to maintain their ancestors’ fortress in the endless abyss.

???? They missed the opportunity to obtain wealth and great glory-after the army of evil gods launched an attack, waiting for the opportunity to attack the human city. A sense of self-confidence inspired by magic stone powder and a sense of contempt for the fool swelled in Tangul. It seems as if protecting the worthless rocks is more valuable than protecting the life of the greatest genius of all geniuses.

???? Isaac Grote was staring at him with red eyes. If it were n’t for the magic stone powder in his veins, the light of Isaac-Grott ’s expression would make Tan …

Gul was filled with reasonable caution. In fact, he hoped that the warlords of the fat founder clan would anger him so that Tangul could blow him up. In fact, Tangul thought, why should he wait for his provocation? Why not directly avenge the fat monster?

???? Just like reading his thoughts, Isaac-Grott revealed his fangs, made a terrible roar, and then stormed the hundreds of huge caster clan that surrounded them The players made a gesture. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

???? Tangur thought, why not? This is a good reason. He has no doubt that he has awesome magical powers. If these worthless warriors intend to annoy him, he can wipe out these hundreds of worthless men, but he cannot kill the whole army. .

Unless he reaches out his hand and catches the awesome magical flow in the sky. He almost wanted to do it. After a moment, he stood there, his tail twitching, showing his fangs, and his fierce eyes. The urge to use this power and killing became unstoppable.

Soon, a spasm struck, and the state of inspiration inspired by the magic stone powder disappeared, and he shook his head. The red mist disappeared from his mind. The desire to kill and mutilate has weakened. He felt as if he had just cast off some evil spell. For a while, he had a short and strong sense of something. His long-term training as a prophet, and his vast experience in using magic, provided him with extraordinary insight.

Something inside the magic stone powder is responding to the tide of dark magic, and he is also responding to something inside the magic stone powder. At that moment, he almost lost control of himself, and almost destroyed an army of rats, no matter how worthwhile this army is destroyed, he can still serve his purpose. To make matters worse, he is almost risking his precious life.

???? He shivered and glared into the distance. The world is changing. The old gods are exerting their power. Somehow, they almost successfully influenced the Prophet Tangul in some way. He knew he must be very careful. He could not venture into that, the river of magic.

???? At least not yet.