I walked aimlessly in the ice and snow, looking around, the surrounding pine trees were covered with thick snow, and occasionally I heard the sound of "crunching". It was the sound of pine branches being broken by the weight of snow.
It¡¯s so cold. I sighed and rubbed my hands together. Even though he was wearing a thick fur coat, he still felt bitingly cold.
You can¡¯t wear gloves, otherwise you won¡¯t be able to draw the sword quickly. In the same way, you can't wear a hat, as it will block your vision - in this world, sometimes attacks will fall from the sky - such as the ice and snow dragon that was added to the meal yesterday - I don't know if this is the right name - of course. Now that pile of bones can't provide me with research information.
whatever. Continue like this. If I couldn't reach the next village before dark, I might experience what it felt like to "freeze to death."
¡°If that¡¯s really the case, that woman will definitely laugh to death.
While I was thinking this, I shook my body and wiped off all the snow on my body. Then keep moving forward.
¡°If the map dealer from Magdeburg didn¡¯t lie to me. Then if I advance for three to six hours at this speed, I can enter the next village.
I complained like this, then I pinched the horse¡¯s belly and sped up a little.
Are you kidding? In the worst case scenario, wouldn¡¯t it be completely dark? Damn, not at all rigorous medieval cartography.
The continent I came to this time is a different world called Halgegenia. A lot of swords and sorcery. There is no shortage of fantasy beasts and dragons, as well as all kinds of monsters, barbarians, religious tribunals and the like. Such a typical medieval fantasy world.
"The place where I was born is the end of the so-called civilized world on the mainland, the easternmost part of Germania. This country is made up of eight electorate states, a dozen county states, dozens of free cities and more smaller fiefdoms - it is hard to say whether it can really be called a country - but it is grand and grand. in the name of the empire.
Although the so-called emperor of the empire was basically selected by the eight electors, the emperor in He Gu's impression was very different from the emperor who spoke of the Constitution and acted on his behalf. And the vast majority of them - at least eight out of ten - ended up being hacked to death. For example, Kondra IV a few years ago.
Therefore, what will be the outcome of Albrecht III, who has just come to power? Please wait and see.
Speaking of which, that woman was really cruel. She said she could seal my power, but with just a pull, she sealed it completely. Even the Heavenly Demonic Sword and the Fallen Angel Battle Armor were sealed. Now it's just ordinary, extremely sharp and extremely strong swords and armor.
Therefore, it cannot keep warm.
It¡¯s really troublesome. Why don't humans in this world evolve cold resistance like animals? Just like the white horse under my crotch. I muttered to myself while continuing to breathe and rub my hands together.
Speeding up the traveling speed a bit, the benefits are obvious. Finally, four hours later, I arrived at the village¡ªif it could still be called a village.
Presumably the villagers would not set their houses on fire for warmth, nor would they open a big hole in themselves just for fun.
"Barbarians"
Listening to the heart-rending wails coming from not far away. I curled my lips. Although I am a little reluctant, I can't just leave it alone.
Immediately afterwards, I took out the Heavenly Sword - and then drove the horse to charge towards the place where the cry came from.
The harsh winter is an extremely cruel test for everyone living on this land. The same goes for these barbarians, who are on average over two meters tall and weigh over 200 kilograms. They never take a shower and emit an unpleasant stench.
Therefore, they left the deep mountains and old forests where they lived, and raided the villages of human settlers in groups to plunder food.
Since the serfs who had had enough of the war in Germania came to this harsh world hundreds of years ago to reclaim land and grow food, the barbarians living in the mountains and forests have had such a means of making a living. For both parties, this kind of thing is ordinary. Of course, the settler villagers only heard about it and had no personal experience. Because almost everyone who has experienced it is dead.
At the beginning, the village chief tried to resolve the disaster by actively handing over some of the food. So the barbarian leader used the ax in his hand to negotiate with him. As a result, a few young people who dared to resist, as well as the head of the village chief, and all the food used for the winter in the entire village became the trophies of the barbarians.
After this comes the massacre. All the villagers were gathered in the open space in the center of the village, and then their heads were cut off and sacrificed to the blood god.
Speaking of which, this is not the first time I have seen this kind of thing. Of course, the time and scene are different, sometimes it is a village, sometimes it is a town, sometimes it is a caravan, sometimes it is a journey. In short, there is no absolutely safe place in this land of complaints. No one is absolutely safe.
So, knights errant like me are very popular. Coupled with a bit of handsome appearance and strong strength. Then it can almost become a legendary story.
¡°Ah, speaking of which, I have been doing this job for four years. Been doing this since I was eight years old. Every day, I circle around the wind and snow, barbarians, and monsters.
But there is nothing we can do about it. Maybe I think my ability is enough. This time I was born, the God of Death did not give me excellent initial conditions. They just threw me into a very ordinary farmhouse. My mother died in childbirth. My father was captured as a young man and I don¡¯t know where he died. I was forced to come out as a slave when I was eight years old. In my second year, I heard that the village where I was born was robbed and hundreds of people had their heads chopped off and their blood was sacrificed to the blood god.
It¡¯s like this now.
The barbarians were startled by the sudden attack, but when they discovered that their opponent was just one person, and he looked like a child of twelve or thirteen years old. Then they laughed in unison. The villagers who had just had a little hope dimmed again. After all, I look very unreliable as a young boy now.
The barbarian who bore the brunt of the attack swung his axe, intending to chop me and my horse into two pieces. This is indeed impossible for ordinary humans. But for rough-skinned barbarians, it is a piece of cake.
After that, as the charge of the war horses became faster and faster, the barbarian held his breath, waiting for the approaching moment - swinging the giant ax - and then enjoying the beautiful view of the human head flying - and then he found that his hands could not move. Knowing why he suddenly lost control, his brain had obviously issued the command to slash. The hands did not execute it. At the same time, behind him, the fellow barbarians screamed in surprise for some unknown reason - he lowered his head and found that his arms had been cut off the moment he came face to face.
Immediately afterwards, it was his head that flew high.
The barbarians behind him roared and rushed over with anger without hesitation, intending to use their numerical advantage to defeat me.
However, the knight's charge did not stop. Like an arrow from the string, it pierced straight into the sloppy formation of barbarians. The water swung by the long sword in his hand could not be splashed, and all attacks on himself and his mount were blocked. Take them all. It was obviously just swinging the sword with one hand. But he was able to take over the power of the barbarian wielding a giant ax in both hands without hesitation. It's incredible.
In this way, I completed a drill, and more than a dozen mutilated corpses appeared on the ground. Then came the second time. The number of barbarians was suddenly reduced to single digits. The few remaining barbarians looked at each other and then ran towards the villagers.
"Hostage?" I snorted softly, and then took out several throwing knives from the knife pouch on the outside of the animal fur coat, and pierced the backs of the barbarians' heads one by one. However, there was still a barbarian who was lucky enough to hide. After a while, when he was about to fly, he ran into the crowd and grabbed a little girl. Holding her neck with one hand.
¡°Don¡¯t come over here or I¡¯ll break her neck,¡± the barbarian shouted.
I frowned, then stretched out my hand into the knife pouch.
"Don't try to trick me. Flying knives are not that fast," he shouted after seeing my movements. At the same time, the hand holding the child's neck became harder.
"Indeed, it would be nice if you brought a gun." I said easily: "Okay, let go of the kid. You can go."
"Why should I trust you?"
"Whyit's hard to say." I slowly stretched out my hand from the knife bag in confusion, and the barbarian looked at my hand nervously until he saw that it was pure and empty. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.
¡°I want to take this little girl with me,¡± the barbarian put forward a condition. And the little girl was so frightened that she started crying.
"Isn't this good How about you let her go and I'll be your hostage?" I smiled perfunctorily, while trembling my lips slightly, I uttered a few extremely small syllables - at this time, I was barbaric. People suddenly noticed that colorful light emitted from my palm.
"¡ª¡ªIt's not good for this little white-faced deceiver." The barbarian's heart jumped suddenly, and then he exerted force on his hands., will kill people
"It's just that he was a little slow. The transparent crystal wand in my hand suddenly flashed and shot out several light spears as fine as hair in an instant, turning the barbarian's head into a sieve.
It¡¯s really troublesome. Humans in this world actually have to use magic wands to perform magic. While I was thinking this, I jumped off the horse, walked to the little girl, smiled at her and said, "It's okay."
"WowMom" the little girl finally couldn't help it, hugged me and cried.
The plundered village, the bloodthirsty barbarians, and the sudden savior-like knight. This day ended like this.