Law of the Devil

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Chapter 633 [Snow Mountain Crisis]

Although Muse has never really been to the Snow Mountains. But she went through a lot of experience in the Northwest Tulip family territory for a few years. And she was born a fake kid, a little weaker than an ordinary girl, but a little more to jump off. In the years of the Northwest, she had been thrown by Dewey into the hands of Jolene the Knight.

In the meantime, she has interacted with a number of mercenary organizations and has dared to sneak up on the meadows to play.

So Muse still knows a little bit about the prairie. For the big snow mountains that nobody knows about on the prairie, although they've never been there, the approximate location is still accurate.

“You're taking us?” The elf frowned.

“I'll take you there!” Museon Run.

“Do you recognize it? Really? ”

Muse stopped talking and looked at each other quietly.

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Dewey gently kicked off a stone under his feet and pulled out a long sword hanging from his waist to dig up a pile of dirt on the ground and quickly dug up what he was looking for!

In the pit, bury a pile of animal hair and eat the remaining bones, as well as some ashes left over from the burning fire heap!

Seeing these things, Dewey frowned and squatted down despite his filth, grabbing a bone and sniffing it in front of her nose.

He stood up and glanced at his companions: "They won't be out of here for more than six days. ”

This is a valley where the wolf rode for three days after crossing the Kilimaro Mountains!

Quietly around this moment, in the depths of the mountains, deep in the dense forest, even the sound of birds barking is silent. As the sun set, the evening breeze blew into the valley, lifting Dewey's hair.

He stood beside him, the only companion, the man on the great shore, with a Cross Knight sword behind him, long legs and wide shoulders, a thick, blonde curly hair, with an eye mask on his face, but without any damage to his fortitude and tenacity.

Hussein glanced at Dewey and said very bluntly: “Are you sure? ”

“Sure.” Dewey stood up and slapped the filth in her hand, smiling softly: "Don't forget, I was hunting with the Snow Wolf Mercenary Corps in the Frozen Forest too. ”

After a pause, he smiled at what was under his feet and slowly said: "These are the wreckages that werewolves had eaten, but they haven't rotted and smelled yet. Judging by the weather and climate temperature here, it shouldn't be longer than six days. ”

Hussein nodded and flew to the side, jumping onto a rock, looking at the surrounding environment: “They must have stayed here for some time, thousands of teams, over the mountains, must have been exhausted, to the limit of their strength, if they did not rest, they could not continue to fight. ”

Dewey nodded: "Then we should be able to do it in time. ”

After a pause, he continued: “The challenge now is to find two horses on the surrounding prairie as soon as possible, otherwise we will both run on two legs to chase each other, which is too bad. ”

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Lombardon sent word to Dewey immediately after he returned from the great catastrophe. In terms of the outcome of this battle, if the fat man didn't end up in bad luck and encounter that large group of wolf riders on the road, it could be said to be almost perfect.

And the final split and escape, in fact, is generally not too much to lose, and the damage is acceptable relative to the outcome of this enemy battle.

However, the disappearance of Muse, the news, was still very embarrassing to Fatty.

After the message reached Dewey, Dewey left the eastern fortress without making any stops, hurried to the centre and Fatty to meet him, then summoned Hussein, and the two went on the road together to track him down!

It is important to note that Dewey is not simply trying to save Muse.

In his capacity as the commander of the Eastern Front, he could not leave recklessly alone, abandoning hundreds of thousands of troops and enemies across the river for the sake of a girl who had disappeared on the battlefield.

If it was just a simple thing like Muse's disappearance, even if Dewey and Lester had a good family relationship, even if Muse was a woman his brother Gabriel liked, he would never leave the East to come himself! This is not to say that Dewey is cold-blooded or cruel, but... as the commander in chief, he cannot be easily separated from the army!

But he still came.

This is because, according to Longbottoms, this is not a simple matter!

Dewey caught the point very acutely: thousands of wolf rides suddenly appeared in large numbers in the West... What's the purpose?!

Already from Rohit, Dewey got a lot of information about criminals: the Lycans are the only animal race with cavalry, warriors of this race, strong and cunning, brave in combat, and extremely loyal to Elf King Snow! Even in a certain sense, they are the only troops among the Orcs that have fallen snow, apart from the Gentile warriors.

More importantly, news from Rohit suggests that the Lycan population has not always been very large. In this massive return of criminals, according to Rohart's understanding, the Lycans, the Lycans, came out, almost took away the young and strong warriors of the Lycans, and formed the Lycans, the total size of only about 10,000 rides!

Over 10,000, on the eastern front, Dewey met two or three thousand. He had always wondered, such a strong team, the snowfall system, where did the snowfall send them without bringing them all around?

Now I only got the news from Fatty: Thousands of wolves rode, and they all snuck away to the west of the snow!!

This news deserves Dewey's deep attention! To that end, he left the eastern front to rendezvous personally with Central Lombardon, and then with a group of vulture knights, together with Hussein, he ran to the enemy, where Lombardon and others had encountered the enemy, looking for clues in situ.

As a result, behind those woods, what surprised Dewey was that, according to the traces left outside the woods, there were indeed a large number of enemy troops stationed there for a brief time, but from the traces - far more than the two or three thousand Lombardon said, but more than the five thousand!

What makes Dewey even more suspicious is that these 5,000 wolves have gathered in this deserted and remote place without attacking the Human Defense Line south! It's from the signs on the road. It's all the way west!

Following the trail, soon Duwei and Hussein caught up next to the Kilimaro Mountains and finally concluded that the other side was going into the mountains!

This discovery made Dewey more confused, and beyond that, he had a hunch in his heart: it's not easy!

I was just going to see for myself, and then I went back to the Eastern Defense Line as soon as I could, and I changed my mind temporarily and decided to chase it myself!

This brings us to the dilemma: the mountains are lost, and it is impossible for human forces to cross them! If you think about it, I'm afraid it's only the Lycans who come and go as bright as the wind that have the ability to maintain their engine power in the mountains and forests.

Therefore, it is impossible for Dewey to take the army into the mountains to chase them, only...

Dewey has made a decision over and over: no army, not even a vulture knight! He ordered the Griffon Knights to return to the Eastern Defense Line to continue their defense, at least with the Griffon Knights in the East, and if the Pokémon attacked, they could do more.

Dewey decided that it was up to him alone, plus Hussein, and the two men went into the mountains to chase him.

This is also helpless: the other party is a large army of 5,000 people, and here, there are fewer people, no use, much more... but over the mountains, the human army is not able to do it. Both Himself and Hussein have the strength of the Holy Order - two Holy Order Powers, enough if they catch up with each other. Even if the other side is strong, what criminal masters are hidden in the team - Dewey already knows that there are holy class strong among the criminals besides falling snow - even if they can't fight, Dewey and Hussein can escape.

As a result, Duwei and Hussein entered the mountain like hunters tracking their prey, carefully searching for traces of spider silk horses left behind by the other party's march.

Although in the wilderness mountains, the animals possess talent, in an environment where action is far stronger than that of humans, and where the racial superiority of the werewolves enables them to move quickly even if they leave the plains and in the deep mountains.

But fortunately, there are too many of them, 5,000 wolf riders, no matter how careful, can never leave a trace.

Only then did Duvi and Hussein force their way down and after many days of overturning the mountains and ridges did they finally cross Mount Kilimaro!

Time is exactly seven or eight days behind the Lycan army.

And when he crossed the mountains, and Dewey determined that it had reached the grasslands, the mystery in his heart, instead of fading away, grew thicker.

Prairie... What did the wolf ride take so much effort to sneak into the prairie for? If it's infiltrating the empire, there's a reason. But grasslands... what is it worth falling snow on that grasslands risking 5,000 elite wolves riding all over the mountains?

This is not an alarmist word - it is not an easy task to cross the vast mountain of Kilimaro, even for the Lycans. Huge mountain ranges, steep mountain roads, ice and snow above the snow line, and marches over snow peaks are all extremely dangerous things!

There are countless dangers in the mountains: food cuts, strays, landslides, even… If you accidentally encounter an avalanche on a snow mountain, it's enough for thousands of elite wolves to be buried in the army!

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Out of the valley, Duvi and Hussein circled the prairie for a day without even finding a prairie herder's camp.

This makes Dewey's heart sink more and more.

He spent a long time in the northwest, doing enough homework on the prairie people, and he reckoned that in this gathering, it was the time of autumn hippocampal fertility. According to his calculations on the map, this is the northeastern part of the grassland, where the aquatic plants are good, and where, according to theory, there should be a lot of nomadic tribes and pastoralist villages, big and small.

But I walked all day and I didn't even see a single person!

Where are the herders?

Are they all killed by wolves?!

Finally, the next night, Duvi and Hussein finally found a passing horse squad!

This is a prairie cavalry, about a thousand rides in size. Dewey identified the grassland cavalry as belonging to a grassland tribe he knew, and the tribe seemed to have some trade with his tulip family, so he and Hussein leaned on it.

The other side was hostile at first, but Dewey showed a tulip family badge that he carried around, and the other side's attitude and goodness were much better.

After the conversation, Dewey got important news from this Prairie Cavalry!

Turns out the Wolf Ride has been raging on the prairie for days. Several of the surrounding sub-tribes have been exterminated, while others have migrated far away from the region to shelter from the scourge.

And some tribes, in retaliation for this cruel enemy that suddenly fell from the sky, united, organized cavalry and started carpeted searches in the area.

This cavalry of a thousand men is one of the horse squadrons assigned to the Soviet mission.

Dewey did not identify herself, but merely lied that she was a merchant of the Tulip family and was attacked on the road by those horrible werewolf monsters, escaping only with her companions.

Faced with the big golden lord of the Tulip family, the cavalry of this tribe showed enough respect, even splitting up a few horses to give to Dewey and Hussein, while advising Dewey in good faith that it is best to get out of here quickly and find a big tribe quickly in order to ensure safety.

According to multiple days of searching, the prairie already had some traces and intelligence on the wolf's horse. According to the information, the prairies came up with the idea that the "enemy army” was not human, and at the same time numbered about thousands. Previously, small tribes were invariably attacked, apparently in order to deprive them of sustenance. And now these guys have disappeared, probably enough to feed, and started hiding their whereabouts.

Dewey took out a map of the grasslands, put out the exact location of the tribe that was attacked a few days ago from the mouth of this cavalry leader, and then took out a piece of charcoal and marked it on the map...

“Look.” Dewey dropped the charcoal strip in his hand and glanced at Hussein: “Judging by the order in which they were attacked, my judgement is that these guys seemed to be headed northwest all the way. The first few attacked sites were a little scattered, but the last four attacked sites, all headed northwest on a ladder...”

Hussein's expression was faint: “Northwest... what's there? ”

Dewey looked down and touched his chin: “This is my weirdest... there is only one place in the northwest! ”

He looked at Hussein: "Great Snow Mountain! ”

The name Big Snow Mountain allowed Hussein to pick his eyebrows. Although Hussein has not fought directly with the people of Mount Big Snow. But... from Dewey's mouth, he knew a lot about Snow Mountain.

Even Hussein knew that when he was exterminating the rebellion of the Northwest Legion. Himself and Rodriguez, two saints, joined forces against Northwest Legion Commander Lugo, but only one tie. Hussein also found out afterwards that Lugo's real identity was the gatekeeper of the Great Snow Mountains, Red Water was broken!

“Big Snow Mountain, where people on the prairie see it as a sacred place? There's a wizard on the prairie on the mountain. And a wizard king?” Hussein shook his head: “Where did the Lycans go for? Five thousand wolves riding to destroy the Great Snow Mountain? ”

“Well, I really don't get it.” Dewey's eyes turned, but he laughed bitterly: “To be honest, that Elf King had indeed once suffered a loss on Snow Mountain and failed miserably to the Great Snow Mountain Witch King. But... in the style of snow falling this guy, it shouldn't be that way. If the duel loses, sneak out to destroy people's doors. Besides... snow falling is knowing the power of the White River. Does it think 5,000 wolves ride..."

Speaking of which, Dewey suddenly closed his mouth and his face changed!

He suddenly jumped: “No! ”

“What?”

“The White River is not on Snow Mountain right now!!” Dewey's face is bitter: “Under the Great Snow Mountain Gate, be it old white or red water broken, or Blue Haiyue. Even if there is only one on the mountain, you can be absolutely safe. But the problem is, none of these old monsters are on Snow Mountain right now! The current Witch King on Snow Mountain seems to have turned into that Eloise chick! Eloise chick has good talent and good skills - but if 5,000 elite wolves ride to her door, it doesn't seem like she can handle it! ”

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