"What a nice view……"

After the wind and snow stopped, when we walked out of Mara's house and took a quick look at it, Linya couldn't help but exclaimed.

Located at the height of Halogas, at a glance, the entire ancient city is wrapped in a new layer of white snow, and the vicissitudes of the buildings form a stunning and magnificent scenery. Outside the city, there is a vast,

At first glance, the connected snow-capped mountains look like countless white giants holding hands to defend the city, making people feel awe and deep admiration for this mysterious and simple ancient city.

Carefully looking at this famous city with a long history, Harrogas, gives people a majestic and atmospheric visual impact. Every building here seems to have a long history. The gray-brown irregular stone

The wall is as if the owner of the house personally went to the huge stone mountain, dug out the stones bit by bit, shaped them into a rough rectangle, and then carried them back and built them up. You can feel the rough texture on it deeply when you touch it.

The sweat and hard work contained in it.

Even though it was so difficult to obtain the stone, the owners here, the hard-working and brave barbarian warriors, did not give up. They spent countless years, generation after generation, building their homes so tall that every one looked like a giant.

It's like a church or a palace.

These huge buildings stand tall in Harrogas, as if they were cities inhabited by ancient giants. The buildings that have been poured into by generations of people seem to have souls. In our eyes, the huge gray-brown body looks like a ghost.

It is exuding a soaring heroic feeling, and there seems to be a passionate, majestic, heroic, and historically tragic symphony in the ears. It is constantly reverberating, and people can't help but worship this ancient city and worship this place.

Master, admired by barbarian warriors.

"Then let's go first."

Outside the door of Mara, Lucia's team separated from us. This little fox put one hand on his hips and pointed at me with the other hand and said with great vigilance. His vigilant eyes kept going back and forth between me and Linya. He almost didn't say "I'm leaving"

"You can't take the opportunity to mess around with men and women later," he said.

"Harrogas-level monsters are very strong, please be careful."

Just when Linya and I wanted to take another fork in the road and walk around the city, the four of us walked for a while, and the little fox turned around again and said fiercely, with her two brown and white ears puckered up along with her.

His eyebrows were raised high and he paused. He seemed to feel that saying this felt like "losing", so he added another sentence.

"You still have five conditions left for me. Who should I turn to if I die?"

"Yes Yes!"

I can't help but let it go. If you are tired, go back to your hometown as soon as possible.

"Just say the answer once!!" The fox swung its tail back and forth quickly to express its dissatisfaction.

"..."

After watching the four people leave, I let out a long breath.

"The hardest thing to accept is the kindness of a beautiful woman?"

Linya smiled brightly and put her face in front of me, with a smile in her blue eyes.

"No, I'm just thinking. Having Alice alone is enough to turn the world upside down. If this little fox gets together with her, who knows what will happen?"

I sighed deeply and feebly. No matter whether these two people were "complicit" or "same-sex repudiation", it was a disaster for me.

"Oh? Are you planning to bring Sister Lucia into your house?" Linya put her hands behind her back and smiled even more.

"In other words, the little fox and I are just friends who met by chance. How could you associate such things together?" I said with a smile, my eyes rolling around.

Although it is true that I have a crush on Lucia - I'm afraid no man can help but be attracted to her, but she is still far from love, but it cannot be said that there is no love, her ears are so cute

Oh, ah, I really want to touch it again.

"Hmm -" Linya looked me up and down, as if she was sure I wasn't lying. Then she made a cute and cute ending and nodded with satisfaction.

"That's good. I have the responsibility to supervise you on behalf of Sister Vilas and the others, so that you don't attract bees and butterflies outside again."

Khan, it turns out that spies are everywhere. What agreement did you reach behind my back? An anti-harem alliance?

"What? You don't have the responsibility to supervise yourself?" I hugged Linya with a playful smile and kissed her pretty rosy face.

"Huh!!" Linya snorted coquettishly, and Linya broke away from my arms, made a face, and smiled slightly shyly but proudly.

"Then let's see if Brother Wu has that ability." A moving laughter like silver bells floated over the ancient city wrapped in plain colors. At this moment, Linya was like a snow elf.

After all, I had already put half of my hand into the tiger's mouth, and I still said something harsh. I pounced on him fiercely, chasing each other, leaving a series of laughter on the snow.

After the heavy snow, barbarian residents have come out one after another to start their work. Most of the barbarians here rely on hunting for a living. Although the forces of hell are fierce, after all, the dark world is so big, and they only touch one place.

In a small part, the vast snow-capped mountains behind the city of Harrogas is the hunting ground of the entire barbarian clan. The survival ability of the barbarians is so strong that in the season when food is scarce, even insects, grasshoppers, and even flower stems and grass roots can survive.

become their food.

The cause of this mission is also slightly related to the way of life of barbarians - there is a lack of prey in the snowy mountains, so many barbarians must go deep into the snowy mountains to hunt. They are divided into groups and go to different deep mountain areas.

, led by more than one mercenary-level warrior, in order to hunt for enough food, they often only return once every ten days and a half. If there is a strong wind and snow, it may even take more than a month.

Recently, several hunting teams have disappeared. According to on-site inspection, it is most likely caused by monsters. Leaving aside why the monsters must be captured alive, the question is that each hunting team has its own secret route. Why can these monsters be found?

?One team may be said to be a coincidence, but several teams have such a situation at the same time, which is worth pondering.

In short, these barbarians must be rescued within a month, if they are still alive. Otherwise, if several groups of hunting teams have not returned for more than a month, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the entire barbarian clan.

What these single-celled giants will do is not something the alliance can predict.

There are nearly 100,000 barbarians living in Harrogas City. Compared with these barbarians, the number of adventurers is meager. Therefore, most of the adventurers here have met the local residents and become familiar with them.

When I saw Linya and I, these two strangers, these tall barbarians seemed to be mistaken for stepping into the world of giants, showing their inherent indifference. Although I have been to many places, I am so cold towards outsiders.

They were cold-faced. This was the first time we met.

Of course, with Mara's previous explanation, I am not surprised. Barbarians are a proud race. They believe that their strength is enough to defend their hometown and the entire Arreat Mountains, so they will naturally subconsciously treat us

These foreign strongmen maintain a competitive, indifferent, and even scornful attitude, and their personalities are straightforward and do not hide their emotions.

What I want to do now is to use my strength to truly impress these big men. Let them recognize my existence. To do this, I must first find the blacksmith Rasuk that Mara mentioned. Except for the dwarves, all barbarians

They are also a race of excellent blacksmiths, so the highest level blacksmith here naturally has an extraordinary reputation. This is the case with Rasuk.

Along the way, I met many barbarians shoveling the snow in front of their house. I got a lot of cold faces. Of course, there were also some adventurers. The adventurers of Harrogath looked more powerful, and the warriors all wore a set of actual combat armor.

, heavy armor, even Gothic armor and advanced armor. However, ancient armor, the top of the pyramid equipment among ordinary clothes, has not been seen worn by anyone, which makes me a little complacent about having a blank set of ancient armor.

Even in Harrogas, this kind of big guy's explosion rate is not higher than that of golden equipment.

In addition to the glorious armor, the helmets are also very good. At least they are high-end helmets, excellent helmets, crowns and other high-end helmets. I often see them, barbarians and druids, and a few have their own exclusive ones.

The helmets each look extremely powerful, like the god of war descending to earth.

Looking at my small body and wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, there is nothing I can do about being looked down upon.

I walked around a lot and visited a lot of blacksmith shops. Finally, under the guidance of a few enthusiastic barbarian uncles and aunts, I found Rasuk’s blacksmith shop. Good guy, I could see his blacksmith shop from a long distance away.

The building is as tall as a church, with scalding heat gushing out from inside. You can feel the warmth of charcoal smell from a long distance away.

The snowstorm had just passed. Early in the morning, Rasuk got up. With his big, calloused hands, he held the dining boy who had been with him for decades. He stood in front of the red furnace and hammered hard.

The crisp and rhythmic sound of ding-ding gave me a very familiar feeling.

There were no customers in the blacksmith shop. Rasuk had just completed a stage. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned around and saw a tall figure with a margin of three meters. In front of Linya and me, he stood like an iron tower, with half of his upper body naked.

, the lower body was simply tied with a blacksmith's apron, and the exposed muscles with sharp angles gave me the illusion that even if I stabbed hard with a sharp sword, I couldn't penetrate even one point.

Rasuk looks like a middle-aged man, with neat hair on the back of his head, like all barbarians, a small braid, a big square face, a tall nose, calm and focused eyes, and brown eyes.

It gave me a familiar feeling, probably because he had been grinding his teeth for a long time. His lips were always tightly pursed, and his eyes were wide open. He gave people an aura that, at best, was self-defeating, and at worst, looked like a mountain.

King.

"New adventurer?"

Wiping his dirty hands on his apron, Rasuk raised his eyebrows and asked briefly.

"Yes, my name is Wu Fan, Druid Wu Fan. This is my wife, the wizard Linya. Please give me some advice." I saw too many cold faces of barbarians along the way, and I was lukewarm towards Rasuk.

I don't think so either.

The shy Linya twisted her waist hard, as if to say, bad guy, who is your wife!!

Oh my God, I grinned and glanced at Linya, who was blushing down to the root of her neck. She was probably extremely shy, and this twist was almost an effort. If I were an ordinary person, I would have to give it to her.

It's not enough to unscrew several kilograms of meat.

"Wu Fan? Your name is Wu Fan? That Wu Fan from Rogge camp?"

Unexpectedly, Rasuk was quite surprised after hearing my name. Could it be that he knew the names of our twin stars? In this case, things might be much easier to handle. I thought with a little complacency.

However, why should we emphasize that it is Wu Fan from "Roger Camp"? Is there also Wu Fan from "Lu Gaoyin"? Wu Fan from "Kuraste"? To be honest, I don't think that in this quasi-Western world

In this world, there will be people with the same name as me. If you think about it, the way this guy talks is too strange.

"If I remember correctly, I have never heard of anyone else with the same name as me." It was strange. I still smiled and nodded politely.

"Haha, it looks like you are right. That girl of mine is talking about you."

Rasuk looked me up and down for a while, with a neither salty nor indifferent attitude. He suddenly became enthusiastic and looked at me on the shoulder with his big hands that had not yet been wiped clean. You can imagine how strong a blacksmith is.

, I seem to feel that my body has sunk into the hard gray-brown stone for several minutes.

"Excuse me……"

I twitched my lips, surprised by Rasuk's sudden enthusiasm.

"How about it, can't you guess?"
To be continued...