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Chapter 455 Lich

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    In the windy and snowy night, there is no moon, and I can¡¯t see my fingers.

    The wind was so strong that the torches could not be lit, and the windproof oil lamp was dim and the light could not shine far. The effective field of view was only about ten or twenty meters.  So when they saw this rock building, they were already within a range of about fifteen meters.

    It¡¯s like it suddenly appeared.

    Looking at this large, square-shaped rock building with no aesthetics, the owner and guide of the caravan were in a daze.

    Size is a matter of comparison.

    Roland is accustomed to modern society having super malls as big as one or two football fields, so the small rock house he built himself seems small to him.

    After all, it is only about ten meters long, wide, and six meters high. The area is only 100 square meters. Roland¡¯s own home is more than 300 square meters. He is a local, so it is normal for the house to be larger, and he is used to it.

    So in his opinion, a house with an area of ??just over 100 square meters is a bit small, but as a single room, it is quite spacious.

    The people in the caravan stopped in front of this building. They looked at this strange building in the wilderness with some fear.

    Because someone has just walked around this rock building and did not find any doors or windows. There are a few round holes on the back side of the air vent, which seem to be for ventilation.

    A few brave ones used hammers to hit the surface hard several times. After a few dull echoes, only a few cuttings fell down.

    The tapper said in a muffled voice: "It is at least one meter thick and very hard."

    "This rock building should be formed by magic. Logically speaking, we should leave here, but" After saying this, the caravan owner Wallace looked at the guide next to him: "McKenzie, give it to me  Honestly, can you take us to the next village in three hours?"

    The guide was silent for a long time, and finally said with difficulty: "No!"

    After saying this, his waist bent even more.

    Because he knew that after saying these words, even if they could survive tonight's snow and cold, their reputation would be ruined in the future, and it would be difficult for them to get such a good job as leading a large caravan in the future.  The government office is over.

    It¡¯s just that he feels strange. He has walked this road back to Frost Star Kingdom all his life without making any mistakes. He can go home with his eyes closed, but why did he bring people here this time?

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    Wallace looked at the guide with a gloomy face, who lowered his head and did not dare to look back.

    After a while, Wallace shouted to his back: "Listen, everyone, use this rock structure as a shelter from the wind. Hurry up and surround the resting point for me. Whether you can survive or not depends on you."  It¡¯s my own efforts.¡±

    Although the wind was loud, Wallace's voice still reached everyone's ears.

    The guide whispered: "Sir Wallace, this building is a bit weird. Isn't it good for us to stay here?"

    "But it's better than continuing to lose your way in the wilderness, then being covered up by the white plague and dying silently."

    The guide sighed and stepped aside.

    The caravan members immediately drove their horses and carts to the leeward side of the building and formed a semicircle.

    Outside the cart, a dozen horses were lying in the middle. Each packhorse was covered with a thick thatch blanket to keep warm, and then more than 40 people were hiding in the innermost part.

    A leeward barrier ten meters wide and more than five meters high is quite effective.

    The more than 40 people and horses were almost untouched by the strong night wind, but snowflakes fell from time to time.

    But it¡¯s much better than being blown by the cold wind all night.

    "Wallace was right. If there weren't too many accidents, they should be able to survive this cold night.

    "It's unfortunate to get lost. The night wind in the North is so terrible. I don't know how many caravans and people died in the wilds of the North because they didn't get to the towns or villages in time."

    ¡°But being able to find this safe haven is a great blessing among misfortunes.

    I just don¡¯t know what the purpose of this strange building is.

    Don¡¯t you need to go in and out?

    While eating dry food, Wallace looked at the rock structures in front of him and began to guess.

    Roland was in the room, continuing to browse the forum.

    In fact, he knew about this group of people when they first arrived.

    On the top of the small house, there are three colorless and transparent spiders the size of fingernails monitoring the surrounding environment.

    &It hit the ghost at the front first, directly 'burning' it into a pile of flying ashes, and was then driven away by the fierce night wind.

    ?Then the lightning jumped one after another, beating the seven ghosts into ashes before disappearing.

    In addition to light and life magic, lightning magic and fire magic also have a good killing effect on undead creatures.

    If it weren¡¯t for the fear of accidentally injuring the caravan below, Roland could have taken away all these disgusting things with a single fireball.

    The eight ghosts were destroyed in an instant, and the skeletons on the periphery stopped immediately and stopped walking into the swamp.

    Everyone in the caravan held their breath, they did not dare to make any move.

    ??Afraid that if you move casually, you will be stared at.

    ¡°Whether it¡¯s being targeted by the people over the skeleton or being targeted by the magician at the rear, it¡¯s not a good thing.

    But they understood that the magician behind seemed to be helping them.

    So they sincerely hope that the magician at the back can win.

    At this time, the swamp showed signs of freezing. Roland flicked his fingers, and the swamp became muddy again.

    Then a light ball moved forward quickly and flew behind the sea of ??skeletons. Under the strong light, a specially dressed 'person' appeared in Roland's eyes.

    This man was wearing a black magic robe, his hair was as withered as weeds, and his cheeks were dark and skinny, without any moisture, like a mummy.

    His forehead is full of wrinkles, and even some of the skin has fallen off, and the white forehead bones can be seen.

    As for other body parts, they are all hidden in the black robe and cannot be seen clearly.

    But just from here, it can be seen that this person is definitely a lich.

    Roland also saw the ¡®blood bar¡¯ on the top of his head, with a suffix on the back (elite creature lv9)

    The guide¡¯s eyes suddenly widened and he shouted in horror: ¡°It¡¯s the Icefield Reaper I know why we got lost, it¡¯s affecting us, it¡¯s the devil!¡±

    Hearing the guide¡¯s cry, the lich grinned, showing his yellow teeth.

    ¡°Then he looked at Roland provocatively, looking up and down, as if assessing the activity of Roland¡¯s body.

    Then his eyes gradually became hot.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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