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The mage turned around and took a step to the west.
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The sound of death wings echoed in his mind, and Ronin cursed the dragon mercilessly. How could he know so quickly? Did he still know what the mage was thinking?
Man, it’s time for you to eat something to refresh yourself.
What do you mean?
You just stopped. You were looking for food and drink, right?
Well, it is unwise to tell the truth to this dragon.
You are still a short distance from the place to eat. Go east for a few more minutes, and I will help you find something to eat.
His hope of looking back was shattered, and Ronin listened to his words. He continued to walk slowly along the rugged mountain road. After a while, he met a small lonely grove. It was amazing that life was still growing tenaciously in such a harsh environment in Katz Mo Dan. Because of their shade, Ronin was grateful to these young trees who met unexpectedly.
What do you want among the trees?
In fact, he doesn’t really want it, but the mage can’t tell Death Wing about it, so he still pretends to be eager to go to them. Food and water are still very attractive to him, and it’s good to rest for a few minutes.
Those trees, in terms of their species, are relatively short, only about 1 foot high, but they are still a good shade. Luo Ning walked into the Woods and looked around. There must be a stream nearby, and maybe there will be some water. What good things can the Death Wing prepare so far away?
Obviously, it was a feast, and it was a small food exhibition in the Woods. Ronin never thought it would be so rich to roast rabbits. He touched the bottle of cold water just after cutting the bread in the oven.
Eat. The dragon whispers in my ear.
Ronin did it happily and tasted the big meal carefully. The rabbit had just been baked and the bread with excellent seasoning still smelled of the oven. After sweeping the food, he immediately picked up the bottle. Then he found that the bottle was still half full after drinking water, so Ronin drank it even more rudely. He knew that the Death Wing would be good to him, and it would rarely be like this before he reached the mountain.
In fact, he can also make something to eat by magic, but it will cost him a lot of energy so that he can cope with some more urgent situations. Besides, Ronin doubts whether he can make such a big meal, of course, before he collapses.
Soon the sound of death wings came again. Are you full?
I’m full, thank you.
It’s time to move on. You know how to get there, right?
Ronin knows how to go. He can describe the black dragon and show him a route. Death Wing will certainly not let his slaves go the wrong way.
Because he didn’t choose Ronin, he stopped for a while and looked back for a while, hoping against his will that he could see the familiar silver hair again, but he ambitiously didn’t want Wenleisha or Farstad to talk to him. Duncan Molok has sacrificed for him, and now he shoulders too many lives.
As the day wore on, when the sun almost sank to the horizon, Ronin suspected that the death wing was pointing that way. He had not seen it, let alone an orc sentry. Grimbatore must have seen many orcs. Maybe they were no longer patrolling in the sky or he had gone too far and left their patrol range.
The sun sank even lower, and even the second feast changed from the death wing could not satisfy Ronin a little. When the last ray of sunshine disappeared on the horizon, he would stop to see the terrain in front. At present, he can see that the nearest mountain range is far away from him, and it will take him several days to walk there, which is less than when he walked to the mountain where the orcs landed.
Well, death wing brought him here, so death wing should be able to explain how he can get to his destination
Luo Ning grabbed the pendant eye but still stared at the distant peaks. He said to the air, I want to talk to you.
go ahead
He wasn’t sure whether he would respond yet. Until just now, Death Wing looked for him first, not the other way around. You said this road would lead to that mountain, but I’m sure there won’t be enough time to go that way. I don’t know how you think I can walk to that mountain so quickly.
As I said before, you won’t walk the distance that way. I showed you those pictures to make sure you weren’t lost.
Then I should get there according to the plan.
Be patient. They should find you soon.
Who are they?
Stay where you are. That’s the best thing.
But Ronin also knew that Deathwing wouldn’t talk nonsense to him any more. Once again, the mage wanted to pick the pendant and throw it into the stone pile, but so what? He was going to the orc territory after all.
What exactly are the Death Wings saying they are?
When he thought about it, he heard a sound he had never heard before. He was a dragon at first, but it was a dragon talk. Then it must be an indigestion dragon. Ronin looked up at the dark sky and saw nothing.
At this moment, a brief flash attracted his attention. The source of the flash was in the middle. Ronin cursed his death wing and finally brought him here for the orcs to catch him. The flash must have been a torch in the hand of a dragon knight or something like crystal. The mage read a mantra. Although he might resist, he would not give up easily.
Another flash, this time it lasted longer than the second time, and Ronin was personally illuminated and became the best target to be attacked.
I told you he was here.
I always knew. I was just testing you to see if you knew.
You lie. You don’t know. I know you don’t know.
The mage frowned. How can Longji quarrel with himself and the sound is so harsh?
Be careful of that lamp. One of the voices cursed.
The beam of light suddenly moved away from Rodin and jumped towards him. The light first shone on a huge elliptical object, its head, and then swept behind it, showing the mage that the steaming steam engine at the end of the ellipse was obviously a propeller.
A balloon. Ronin saw it was an airship.
In fact, he has seen this kind of hair before. In wartime, a strange bag full of steam can pull up two or three knights’ convertible. When fighting, they are usually used to observe the enemy on land and sea. However, Ronin was surprised that their driving force is oil and water instead of magic. It is amazing that a machine is not made by magic or driven by magic, and the propeller can rotate without manpower.
The beam returned to him at this time, and this time it was locked on him. The two drivers had found him and obviously didn’t want to lose the target again. The mage remembered that the race was so clever and crazy to create such a machine.
Goblin tribes work for goblins.