Chapter Eighty-Seven: Beyond the Walls (Ai)
"Oh, Shert, Celent must have used a high-level divine spell again!" While Celent used the Holy Light Teleportation, Alfie felt that his vitality was greatly reduced, and he was caught off guard, making him unable to resist the weakness caused by the weakening of his vitality, and he collapsed to the ground. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Alfie felt that today must be the most unlucky day since the time crossing, first losing too much blood, then inexplicably receiving a powerful kick from the troll Zambit, then being entangled by the bad character Rebecca, and finally Serent came with another divine sword, and somewhere used a high-level divine spell to consume a lot of his life force.
"Haha, retribution, right? But your human physique is really poor, and you can't go as far as you can. Seeing Alfie suddenly pale and slumped on the ground, he sneered at Zambit, who had blackmailed him from a snow leopard skin.
Zambit is also very happy that Alfie is deflated, perhaps because of her natural incompatible personalities, and both of them look at each other very unpleasantly.
Alfie lay limply on the ground, Zambit gloating, and Rebecca threw a disdainful "Are you a man" look.
Before Alfie fell, the trio were on their way to a hunting spot familiar to Zambit, where snow leopards were said to be inhabited. Rebecca, who was in love with the snow leopard skin on her body, learned that there was such a place, and after stopping by it, she immediately couldn't wait to suggest hunting there, and she also wanted to get a few more snow leopard skins as backup. Naturally, her opinion was readily accepted by Zambit, while Alfie again protested to no avail.
"Go first, and I'll follow in a moment. "Alfie really doesn't want to admit it in front of Rebecca if possible, but this feeling of weakness caused by the direct weakening of the soul fire must be rested for a while to recover.
"Forget it, Miss Ben is also tired, so it's time to rest for a while. Rebecca really didn't want to pretend to look at Alfie's expression, and said kindly for a while. She didn't want the guy she had so hard to get away with. In fact, the last thing she wants to admit in her heart is that after the amnesia, only by Alfie's side will she have an inexplicable sense of security.
As soon as Rebecca said that she wanted to rest, Zambit immediately took out another snow wolf skin and spread it on the ground, and asked Rebecca to sit down and rest. In the eyes of the great Troll Warrior, this is not a sycophant, but a sign of gentlemanly demeanor. If Alfie had known Zambit's thoughts, he would have scolded him for what a non-human troll knew about gentlemanly manners! Even so, the look of deep contempt betrayed Alfie's true thoughts.
Zambit was not at all dismissive of Alfie's contempt, and in his opinion the nasty bard was simply too weak to care what he thought. Had it not been for him to go back and be questioned by the Prophet, Zambit would have kicked the obnoxious fellow away.
Zambit walked back and forth around them, as if the proud king were patrolling his territory, occasionally flexing his muscles defiantly at Alfie.
Alfie glared back fiercely, he hated the root of his teeth but was helpless, physical strength and vitality were his two biggest weaknesses, and he couldn't do anything about it. Alfie's eyes kept rolling, thinking about where she could save face.
"By the way, Zambit, how far is that snow leopard hunting ground you are talking about?" Rebecca asked, perhaps unable to stand the battle between the two of them.
"It's an hour further on. If we drop this scrap of wood, it will only take about half an hour. Zambit didn't hesitate to throw the cumbersome black cauldron on Alfie's head.
"Is it that close? I've never heard of any snow leopard hunting spots near the small town of Frosacken. Alfie retorted without hesitation.
"Flossacen?" Zambit looked puzzled, "Who told you this is Flossacen?"
"???" A lot of question marks popped up in Alfie's mind, just now he had obviously confirmed with the Demon Notes, just now it was about five kilometers away from the edge of the Warcraft Forest, and it was also in Greenland County in the north of the empire, could something go wrong?
Soon Zambit's words made Alfie understand that he had been tricked by the Demon Note again: "The town of Florsaken is here to the northeast, the southeastern edge of the Warcraft Forest, and this is the southwestern edge of the Warcraft Forest, and this is closer to the Wall of Sighs built by you humans, and the distance between the two places is thousands of kilometers!"
Alfie was completely speechless, it seemed that the exit of the mirror world did not open in place as he thought, but instead threw him out of a random place. Fortunately, the mirror world was merciful and didn't just throw him into the sea of mist to feed the fish.
"How far is this from the nearest human settlement?" Alfie asked helplessly.
"If you don't count the group of prisoners outside what you call the 'Wall of Sighs,' the nearest human settlement is the small town of Flosavon. At the mention of the prisoners, even the great Troll Warriors began to gnash their teeth.
The Empire irresponsibly exiled the most vicious prisoners to fend for themselves outside the Wall of Sighs, believing it to be a good deal. But the rulers of the empire did not realize that this left a huge hidden danger for the empire.
The exiled prisoners did not perish in the harsh environment as the Empire had hoped, and many of the determined survived. The surviving prisoners had no hope of breaking through the Wall of Sighs, so they focused on the Monster Forest, which partially extended into the Wall of Sighs.
The creativity and destructive power of a desperate human being is endless. It's no exaggeration to say that the Beast Forest, located within the Wall of Sighs, has become a true paradise for criminals.
The empire thought it was a clever way to drive criminals out of the wall of sighs, but they didn't know that many of those prisoners were ingenious and determined, and they used the Warcraft Forest as their foundation to survive and multiply there, and for more than 2,000 years, countless bandit groups of large and small were gradually formed.
Although it is forcefully unable to resist the combined forces of the Empire and the Holy See stationed at the Wall of Sighs, the entire Beast Forest within the Wall of Sighs has been managed into an impregnable nest by these prisoners and their descendants. They make a living by hunting and killing the monsters there, constantly accumulating strength there, and sometimes they even attack some weak alien tribes.
These prisoners have become a serious headache for the aliens hiding there after the Great War of Nations. When the Empire built the Wall of Sighs, it was built all the way to the Ambunar River, a large river that flows through the Warcraft Forest. This big river divides the Warcraft Forest into two parts, the part west of the big river only accounts for about one-tenth of the entire Warcraft Forest, this part has all become the sphere of influence of those prisoners, and all the alien races that originally lived here have been forced to retreat to the east bank of the big river.
Under the oppression of the prisoners, the alien races used the great river as a natural barrier, and united to build a strong defense line to prevent those prisoners from continuing to invade the Eastern Warcraft Forest. Completely cut off the way for those prisoners to enter the empire through the Warcraft Forest.
These surviving prisoners and their descendants have been gathering strength for an opportunity, a chance to take revenge on the Empire, and now this opportunity has finally been waited for by them.