MTL - Law of the Devil-Chapter 54 [Ice Forest, World of Warcraft] (on)

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Chapter 54—The Frozen Forest, World of Warcraft (on)

What makes Du Wei depressed is that all the things that the old magician bought are the money of Du Wei. When Du Wei was arrested, he also brought a money bag with more than one hundred gold coins.

Hastily put on the skin, with a sheepskin hat, a thick hat covering his ears, put on snow boots, and put a waist knife... Du Wei looks very much like a regular Those adventurers who ventured into the frozen forest.

Out of the hotel, a small sled has been parked outside, and four strong gray snow dogs are honestly kneeling on the ground.

The space on the sled is very small, Du Wei has to be huddled with the old magician, the old magician is still the white robe... This guy seems to be not afraid of cold. Du Wei and he leaned together to discover the mystery. The old guy didn't know what spells he had, and he was close to him. Du Wei was like being at the stove. The old magician's body exudes warmth.

"Hey, can't magic be great?" Du Wei snorted.

However, he is curious that this sled has no driver.

This old magician is a "all-rounder". Even the ability to drive a sled is proficient, and he doesn't see what he is drinking. He just sits on a sled, and the magician gently says, "Go!"

The four strong sled dogs on the ground immediately ran up and ran! Where to turn, where to slow down, no need to control the old magician, the sled dogs run sleighs honestly, in the white snow, the sled dragged a long strip of ink, so The north has gone.

Despite wearing a hat with a leather jacket, Du Wei still felt that the cold wind had scratched his face and his eyes could not be opened. He could only rely on the hot old magician to take a little warmth.

The cold wind of the North is made by knives... Du Wei, both in his previous life and in his life, lived in the South and never went to the North. The weather of the endless ice and snow has never been seen for a lifetime.

Along the way, the old sorcerer with the wicked belly and the **** ghost weather!

The sun is still hanging overhead, but there is no warmth at all. Du Wei's body has shrunk into a ball. In a few moments, under his nose, his nose has condensed into a string of ice ridges, rubbing hard. I almost tore off a piece of flesh, and the pain of Du Wei’s tears almost came down.

The frozen forest is located in the north of the mainland... It is said that this is the northernmost part of the mainland.

This is also the "boundary" officially set by the Roland Empire. Usually, the people of the empire are not allowed to continue north.

Further north, the frozen forest is not only the cold and snow of the frozen people, not only the endless forests... More importantly, it is one of the two most frequent areas of World of Warcraft on the mainland!

At the southern end of the icy forest, the empire was stationed in the ranks of a regiment. The northern "storm army" of the empire spread out along the southern margin of the frozen forest, and all the roads leading to the frozen forest were set up...

Of course, these are just plain.

But in the dark, there are still a lot of mercenary teams going to the frozen forest every year, and some small adventure teams... These people tend to have a little bit of skill. The terrible World of Warcraft in the frozen forest is the golden gold in these people's eyes!

Those kinds of World of Warcraft fur, magic core, if you can hunt, can be sold to the South to sell a big price.

For this almost semi-open "smuggling" activity, the attitude of the empire is actually "acquiescence."

The army walks on the southern border of the frozen forest, but it only blocks some ordinary people from entering this dangerous zone, and those who are stunted, such as magicians or senior warriors, can often hide silently. A patrol search through the army. And some of the larger adventure teams even dare to confront the smuggling army for the interests of smuggling!

Roland's mainland style is good for Wu, although the magician is a minority, but the samurai is actually quite a lot. In the face of the interests of adventure, there are still many people who are willing to fight for their fights.

In the town where Du Wei and the old magician set off, it took less than half a day. Du Wei and others came to a checkpoint and looked at the imperial soldiers wearing white leather robes... these North Americans are obviously better than Du Wei wants to be much colder. There are even some senior warriors. They only wear leather vests, revealing their furry chests, and shirtless, just beside the checkpoints, and grab a lot of snow in the snow and ice to scrub their bodies. While wiping one side, he shouted loudly and sang.

This level was built on the mainland, without stones... The frozen soil in the north is harder than the stone. As long as it is the warmest in the summer, some slightly softer soil is dug up and then watered. A cold wind at night is enough to freeze a strong earth wall!

Looking at the soldiers wearing thick white leather gowns, leather hats on their heads, and ice rims on their hats, Du Wei didn't know whether to marvel or admire. Anyway, he just tightened tightly.

The old magician whistle, and the four snow dogs stopped before the checkpoint.

There were only a hundred and ten soldiers in front of this checkpoint. Looking at the ice and snow, a small sled rushed over and stopped in front of them. The crowd immediately went up. The soldiers unconsciously reached out and touched the waist knife. The one caught in the snow and ice. The brawny who came to take a bath in the snow was obviously the captain here. He immediately threw away the snow in his hand and grabbed a spear and strode over.

In the snow, the warrior ran very fast, and ran to Du Wei in three or two. It seems that this guy is a "barbarian", and the long beard almost obscures him. One of the faces, it looks extremely rough, watching his body running in the snow, it is quite worthwhile to come to martial arts.

The soldiers stopped the road, some people were about to speak, but they saw the old magician's dress at first glance, and suddenly closed his mouth!

These northern-handed icy forest soldiers are well-informed. Every year, magicians like to come here and catch a few rare World of Warcraft in the forest. The magic core is the magic material that magicians like.

When these people look at the clothes of the old magician, they know the identity of the other party... Although, the old magician's clothes do not have any magician-level badges.

In fact, this is also a common thing in the frozen forest... The magicians who came here know the ban of the empire. Although the status of the magician is detached, the things that are openly and empire are still not made, so in order to disguise their identity, Neither will they hang their own magical level badges, so that on the one hand, they show their magician status to deter the soldiers who block the road. On the one hand, they also hide their true names and identities.

After all, there are not many magicians on the mainland. If you hang up the badge, the other party knows your level. If you really want to settle the account, you can go back to the magician trade union to check, how many levels of magicians look, basically can Check it out.

Therefore, in the frozen forest, the magician only wears the mage robes, but does not wear the badge. It is already a semi-open habit. This is the so-called "doing bad things without leaving a name."

Du Wei squinted and looked excited. In his opinion, this squad soldier wants to block the road is certainly hopeless, although Du Wei does not know how powerful this old guy is... but with his magical genius that can teach Vivian, it is easy Send a dragon to give the apprentice a gift... Can this guy be small enough?

If you want to start playing, Du Wei bet, for a few seconds, the magician can let these hundred soldiers lie down.

But Du Wei was disappointed.

The old magician stopped the sled without hesitation, and then touched it in his arms for a long time before he took out a crumpled parchment. The magician circle had a habit. They didn't like to use any ordinary paper, all. Everything needs to be recorded literally, using sheepskin.

"Gentlemen, I have a document from the Sorcerer's Union." The old magician smiled and handed the parchment to the barbarian warrior: "The Sorcerer's Union gave me the privilege of entering the frozen forest."

Looking at this old-fashioned magician, the leader of the warrior stunned.

Although he seems to be rough, he also has a concern in his heart. These years, he was ordered to be at the entrance to this frozen forest. He was also very knowledgeable, and the magicians he met were not one or two.

Often those magicians, all of them are guys with eyes above the top. Either simply cast a spell and fly directly, or a gust of wind rushes past, leaving these soldiers unable to touch even a shadow.

Either, open the hand in public, shake the soldiers, and then shake the past.

After all, these are all routines. Everyone knows that if a magician really wants to be hard, such a hundred people will definitely not stop.

However, this kind-hearted magician, with a polite appearance of legal documents, and a negotiating appearance, is really rare!

With a suspicious expression, the captain's warrior turned out to be a crumpled parchment.

I don’t know how many years of this thing in my hand, the writing has been somewhat blurred, and even some denitrification on the sheepskin, broken, the captain carefully held in his hand, for fear of ruining it.

I can see the above text... The captain couldn’t help but change his face and almost took out his eyes!

"There is a letter from the official letter. If you hold this official letter, you will enter the frozen forest unconditionally. No official military or Imperial local government personnel can block it! The official document is valid for one hundred years!!"

What is this **** thing? Is it effective for one hundred years?

This old guy won't be playing me? The captain saw that he couldn’t help but start thinking about it. He has also encountered some scammers...

I know that in this place, the army generally does not dare to block the magician, but also some scammers, get a magician robes to fool people.

But look again at the signature below this document...

"Roland Emperor, Augustine V & Roland Continental Wizards Union President Zuri Deya."

Documents signed jointly by His Majesty the Emperor and the President of the Wizards Union?

And, even more terrible.

The signed Emperor Augustine V, has been dead for sixty years! The current president of the Roland Continental Wizards Union has long been a substitute! The president on the signature died of illness forty years ago, at the age of one hundred and nineteen!

The signature of the former emperor of the empire and the former president of the Wizards Union?

What is this guy coming to?

This thing is true or false, the captain can naturally recognize it! The signature can be forged, but the seal above cannot be forged! The seal of the Emperor's Majesty and the seal of the Wizards' Union President are all marked with magical security!

When the documents are in hand, the two seals will slowly appear on the parchment, and then slowly disappear...

The captain immediately awe-inspiring!

The identity of this old magician in front of him must be a certain degree! At least with the empire's former emperor and the former magician union, the president of an era of old people!

This kind of person, a small captain of his own is sinful!

Even the captain couldn't help but guess... It's a hundred years of validity... How old is this old guy this year?

He reverently rolled up the parchment and sent his hands to the magician. His tone was also polite: "The Honorable Lord of Magicians, welcome to the Frozen Forest! The Imperial White Stormtroopers under the White Wolf Infantry Regiment Seven patrols pay tribute to you! What are your requirements, we must try our best to cooperate!"

The old magician is very polite: "No, just let the road open."

In a word, the soldiers in front of the road have retired, and even took the initiative to quickly sweep out the snow in front of the gate, and then lined up to send the old magician's sleigh to leave.

Straight to see the level far behind, Du Wei could not help but ask: "The document ... is it true?"

"Really..." The old magician replied faintly: "However, today is the last day of validity."

Du Wei spit out his tongue: "The last day?"

He looked at the side face of the old magician and couldn't help but ask: "How old are you..."

"Children, isn't the family education of Luolin's family fallen to such an extent? Use the honorific words when asking about the age of the elders." The old magician smiled and said: "I...what, my age..."

Speaking of this, the old magician's eyes flashed a bit of melancholy: "I can't remember myself."

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