Pioneering

Chapter 244 Strange Estonia 【Two in One】

"Is this Arendelle?"

Zhong Ming looked at the big lump of ice skates in front of him, and said in extreme surprise.

But he saw that when he looked around, the outer wall of the city was covered with thick snow, covering every corner.

The towers on the city wall are even more covered in ice and snow, and their exquisite stone carvings are particularly prominent and magnificent against the snow-white background.

The marine transportation hub in the port was shrouded in ice and snow, and the buildings, large ships and facilities around the port were all covered in white coats.

The transportation of ships has completely stopped, and occasionally some poor people can be seen struggling to pull goods on the ice with sleds.These people can't be described as yellow and thin, they can only be described as haggard and look like evil spirits.

And here is Arendelle, the capital of the Principality of Estonia.

In a small, poor country, they put extra efforts in adorning their own capital. No matter what, they would not let their capital turn into such a terrifying appearance.

Even if they believe in the goddess of ice and snow, they would not live in such an extreme environment. Although the natural environment of the Principality of Estonia is relatively cold in winter, it will never look like this withered everything at the end of autumn.

Such a ghostly appearance, but also a fart harvest.

"Mr. Messenger, where are the people from other countries?" Zhong Ming looked at the empty road in the palace, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought something was wrong. "Out of politeness, I want to say hello to these competitors?"

There was a hint of reluctance on the messenger's face: "... other... countries, well, they went back first, they went back."

"gone back?"

"Yes, we've entertained them."

"What's the result?"

"Uh, you've come from a long way, why don't you go and rest first." The envoy prevaricated, looking around.

……

In the evening, in the dead of night, in darkness.

The gloomy palace rooms are filled with darkness and death.

The rain came in plain sight, and the wind and snow were blowing outside the room. It was hard for Zhong Ming to imagine how many people could live in this big city after one night.

The candle flickered.

A small mysterious man in a black robe crouched on the ground, crouching in the darkness like a poisonous snake.

With his weird dance on the ground, the ice and snow outside the house became more and more crazy.

Zhong Ming, who was dozed in the room, faintly heard rustling noises.

"Look at the bed board!"

"Get out of here quickly."

"Hey, baby, there are so many babies, all of them are mine, all of them are mine!"

"Stay...stay! These treasures belong to me! Only belong to me!"

"You're going to die! You're all going to die! Jie Jie Jie, if you dare to rob me, you all deserve to die!"

"Come on, come here! Join us...with greatness...immortality!"

All the crazy words turned into one, earth-shattering, crazy words with endless bewilderment and distortion:
"Come, come, come!"

If it is an ordinary person, under the infusion of this crazy information, it must have become an indescribable shape.

However, Zhong created his own spiritual practice method centered on information infusion, imitating computer storage and input and output devices, and created countless "spiritual palaces" in his mind by category.

In this regard, Zhong Ming is not only not afraid, not crazy, not going crazy, but even feels like drinking ice water in the dog days.

The realm of spiritual practice is also slowly climbing under the countless complicated, useful, and useless information, and a strange image of a "memory palace" has been built in his heart.

This palace is like a cloud of dark and misty gas, changing its shape all the time, bats, black cats, skeletons... finally stopped at the image of the ice crystal skull.

Zhong Ming suddenly opened his eyes, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, turned over and got off the bed, and pushed aside the mattress, a line of words was crookedly engraved on the board above:

Ice walls, controls, traps, run! ! !

The next day, Zhong Ming stretched himself amidst the envoy's appearance of seeing a ghost: "Morning, Your Excellency, when can I arrange to meet the king of your country?"

The messenger still hesitated and kept changing the subject.

"Then, please take me around the capital of your country first, and show me the natural scenery of Estonia."

The messenger had no reason to refuse, so he could only hastily pull over a beautiful but stiff-faced female knight to act as Zhong Ming's tour guide.

As for him himself, he left in a hurry again, presumably to discuss how to attack him tonight.

However, don't panic.

Zhong Ming even wanted to look for "Ice Wall".

The real eye glanced at her.

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Name: %￥#@
Race: Emissary of the Night (Family of the Outer Gods)

lifespan: 0/? ? ?

Status: healthy
Body: Early Stage 2389 ([-])

Energy: Pre-Second Order (1299)

Spirit: Early Stage 2299 ([-])

mind: none (0)

talent:

Teleportation in the dark (you can travel through the dark world at will, and you can also travel through the dreams of creatures)
Ice and Snow Majesty (unique chirping sound creates extreme cold and fear emotions)

life skill:……

Extraordinary skills: ...

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Zhong Ming had a very headache, the haunted spirit is not gone, is it, or is the Outer God making a comeback again?Why are there so many demons and ghosts?
On the carriage, Zhong Ming chatted with this female family member, but she seemed to have lost all emotion, answering herself like an artificial retarded person.

"Are there any snow mountains near here? I want to go skiing."

"Sorry, although Estonia is very cold in winter, the terrain is flat and there are no snow mountains.

You can go to the royal family's estate, where there is a ski slope.Need me to steer for you? "

No snow mountains?Where can I find ice walls without snow mountains?
Could it be that the person who was recruited before is really going crazy?

Zhong Ming faintly felt that this was not the case.

"Then let's go to the ski resort."

"Ouch~!"

As soon as Zhong Ming finished speaking, he heard a bumpy feeling as if he had hit something,... and warm, human-like human words!

Zhong Ming jumped out of the car, but saw a girl wearing a brown face scarf and cloak, lying in front of the car, screaming in pain.

"Are you okay?" Zhong Ming stepped forward to support the girl with his hands, and looked her up and down.

This girl has long hair and shawls, a pair of big and bright blue eyes, a slightly raised nose, an oval oval face, and healthy and smooth skin. Even if half of her face is covered, she can be seen as a great beauty.

"I don't care, you hit me, I hurt badly, I want you to accompany me to the doctor!"

Anna grabbed Zhong Ming's hand with both hands, and one of the hands, which was out of sight of the female coachman, secretly gestured at Zhong Ming's hand.

Zhong Ming's expression changed slightly, and he looked at her in surprise: "I need to take this lady to see a doctor, you should go back first."

"I can help you drive to the nearest clinic."

"No need, the clinic is not far from here, we can just walk there."

"But……"

"No but, why don't you wait for me here." Zhong Ming said without doubt.

"...Okay." The female follower in human form reluctantly said.

……

Yanchi Town.

As the night fades away.

Geralt held a long silver sword in his hand, facing Haweko's figure spinning in the air.

The long sword is wrapped with silver thread, emitting a dazzling light, creating a sense of mysterious power.

Glory to the world!
Dazzling rays of light scattered in all directions, piercing the besieged vampires around, and howling wailed one by one.

A bird of prey screamed from the sky, and the red flame-feathered eagle pointed at the group of vampires below, and countless fire feathers fell like a torrential rain.

Not far away on the ground, a handsome and holy unicorn, with a dazzling white light emitting from its spiral horn, turned piles of vampires into ashes.

Harvey spread his bat wings and hovered in the air, dodging Geralt's blow, and flexibly dodged the blows of the Scarlet Flame Feather Eagle and the Unicorn.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for restraining me too much in order to trap that devil, you are also worthy of fighting with me?" Harvey yelled fiercely.

Geralt said nothing, but raised his belt very ruthlessly.

Draw the gun, aim, pull the trigger, and shoot!
Specially made magic-breaking bullets, the firepower net rushed through the wind like a cheetah.

"Ah~"

Harvey was beaten up and screamed, but after all, he was a late-third-order vampire body, so he didn't suffer any injuries.

He raised his head to look at the sky, and saw a faint glow, and then looked at the blood descendants who had suffered heavy losses, his eyes were ruthless, and he was ready to fight quickly.

This damned ant suddenly appeared in Yanchi Town with a bird and a unicorn, and bravely stopped the retreat of thousands of Harvey descendants in the town.

Harvey, who spent a lot of time and mind to trap Salt, can only use his power in the middle stage of the third order, and fight him personally. With the help of the red flame feather eagle and the unicorn, he can't take him down even after a night of fighting.

Doppelgänger Blood Shadow!
Harvey was divided into dozens, and dozens of powerful figures descended from the sky and rushed towards Geralt fiercely.

If it weren't for the fact that most of his power was used to trap Sart, he could create thousands of clones, each with [-]% of the body's strength, and truly form an army by himself.

Geralt quickly switched the steel sword and waved it up.

Ring of flames!

Layers of bluish-purple fire rings centered on Geralt, surging towards the surroundings indiscriminately. Dozens of vampires wailed and burned up, turning into ashes.

Harvey's dozens of clones were also swept away.

Geralt frowned: What about people?

But he saw a shadow behind him suddenly rising into a black shadow, which quickly turned into Harvey's appearance, with its fangs exposed, biting towards his neck.

Geralt felt the breaking wind behind him, but he didn't panic at all, and even smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. This opportunity, which he had been waiting for all night, was finally here!

Geralt endured the sudden condensing and release of the psychic power that he hadn't used all night, and the invisible psychic force field slammed into Harvey's psychic force field desperately, knocking out a gap.

Countless and complicated information swarmed in through the gap, sadness, joy, pain, numbness, fear... Complex emotions rushed into Harvey's consciousness with the infusion of information.

Harvey couldn't help but have bloody eyes, a burst of mental pain, confusion, and naturally lost his teeth.

On the contrary, Geralt firmly grasped Harvey's arms, grinned grinningly and increased the speed of the transmission of information in his mind, leaving bloody tears in his eyes.

This kind of desperate attack caused a distortion of the mind field, which was quite similar to the attack principle of the Outer Gods.

The strong change in the mind field caused Harvey's body to change... His hands turned into cold metal, his feet turned into data lines, and his body was faintly driven to become a silicon crystal plate...

The spiritual pollution emanating from different sources has obviously no effect. Cthulhu has marine biological characteristics, and Zhong Ming's has... industrial characteristics.

"No, I haven't taken revenge yet, how could I fall down here!" Harvey felt ruthless in his heart, he actively disconnected his hands and feet, and parted with half of his torso. His whole body turned into a ball of black and red blood and rushed to the sky.

The blood turned into Harvey's body again, but at this moment his body's aura had dropped drastically.

"Roar~!" With a roar, the church in the center of the town turned over like an earth dragon.

"You despicable blood-sucking bedbug, you, Lord Salter, are out!"

Salt's hearty laughter came from afar.

Harvey's face turned ugly for a while, and he obviously couldn't restrain Sarter after being injured.The strength has dropped to the early stage of the third level. If it is surrounded, there may be a risk of falling.

Where there is life, there is hope.

Harvey struggled to glance at the blood descendants pouring up around him, spread his bat wings and flew high.

Geralt jumped up suddenly, and slashed at Harvey's stomach with his sword. The silver sword quickly cut through Harvey's stomach, and blood flowed everywhere.

Harvey let out a painful hiss and forced himself to fly high.

"Don't blame me, anyway, without me, you who are afraid of the sun will still be killed by these enemies. It's better to take advantage of your ancestor me."

Harvey felt it in his heart, raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and the vampire on the ground, who was risking his life and rushing towards the enemy, wailed in pain instantly.

When the wailing reached its peak, these vampires suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, which quickly converged towards Harvey in the sky.

Harvey opened his mouth and kept devouring the essence of his blood like a bottomless pit. He recovered quickly from his injuries, and his pale complexion regained a strange vitality, and his strength stabilized and did not decline.

In the end, it was stable in the middle stage of the third order, and it was still a step away from the original third-order rear weapon.

"You are so despicable, these are your blood descendants, you killed them with your own hands, just for yourself, tsk tsk." Geralt smiled mockingly with a cold face showing a hint of vengeance and madness.

Harvey glared at him bitterly:
"Bitch, two-legged sheep! The bloodborn sacrificed for the ancestor, that is the fate he deserves. Don't get too complacent, look who I specially left for you!"

Harvey clicked on the only three remaining vampires, laughed and flew away.

These three ghosts are Harvey's three teammates who have been transformed into vampires, and among them is his fiancée Emma.

"Captain, I'm Amon, I'm Amon." Amon stood where he was, looking at him pleadingly.

"Boss, I'm Wen Sen, I'm your distant relative Wen Sen, don't kill me!" Wen Sen said in fear as he stepped back step by step.

"Jello, is that you? I'm so scared, I miss you so much." The beautiful Emma looked at him pitifully.

Geralt looked at the three ghosts, his cold eyes struggled, the corners of his brows changed, and the dry blood and tears seemed to be dancing.

To kill, or not to kill?

Seeing that the figures of the three ghosts were about to disappear from sight, Geralt suddenly recalled what Zhong Ming said when he bestowed everything on that day:

God bestows your life, to slay demons and eliminate demons!
"Sorry!" Geralt raised his silver sword...

(End of this chapter)