Chapter 195 - Life Is Very Careful
195 Life Is Very Careful
“That’s quite fast. If we didn’t go to the Dwarf City, we’ve only walked for four to five days, right?”
“Yes, it’s a pity that we didn’t find the gold mine Andre mentioned.”
Fang Ping looked ahead. Under the night sky, white fog filled the distance.
“It’s so foggy up ahead.”
The Vatican was not like Fang Ping’s team, who slept after laying out a sleeping bag. They leveled the land, dug ditches, and cleared weeds.
The carriage was not filled with war machines, but tents.
One of the carriages opened and was wrapped in a curtain. It was a simple bathhouse.
They were really particular, still thought about how to take a shower when traveling out.
When Fang Ping and the others were on the main road of the fortress, they had not taken a shower for eight to nine days. It was even more troublesome to relieve themselves. A screen placed on the ground was used as partition for a toilet. In front of them was the beautiful scenery of nature, and behind them were their teammates.
After all, they could not go out too far, since Magical Beasts is always lurking in hope to catch a Human on their own.
The life of the Vatican was still very particular.
In comparison, Fang Ping’s team seemed very casual.
Fang Ping finished his dinner and prepared to cultivate.
He could vaguely hear a faint and sharp sound echoing in his ears.
When Fang Ping opened his eyes and scanned his surroundings, he could not see anything. The sound seemed to have disappeared.
Many of Fang Ping’s team members also got up. They had also heard the sound, so it was not an illusion.
“It looks like a ghost.”
“That’s why ghosts have such high-pitched voices.”
“Why would the Undead appear at the foot of the Fog Mountain? The Snow Frost Mountain is the holy mountain of the elves. It’s equivalent to the Elves’ backyard.”
As he spoke, the roar of the Undead came from the thick fog again. This time, it was even louder and everyone heard it.
A low, hoarse voice that sounded like a broken blower was definitely the Undead.
Fang Ping stared at the thick fog and kept using Special Ability Enhancement to see if anything came out.
Couldn’t he spend the day in peace?
The roars of the Undead sounded from time to time, but nothing came out of the thick fog.
The army at the front and the Vatican at the back did not do anything.
Only the number of people keeping watch tonight had clearly increased.
Since there was nothing else, he went to sleep.
No, it was time for cultivation.
…
“That’s absolutely impossible. Even if there’s internal strife in the Elven Forest, it’s impossible for any Undead to pass!”
In this ordinary-decorated carriage sat six people, all of whom are famous.
“Elven Princess, according to our Paladin’s investigation, there are no less than a thousand Undead at the foot of the mountain. There are also more than 300 mid and high-level Undead. We can’t rule out the possibilities.”
Archbishop Fao held the golden book in her hand, speaking calmly with a dignified bearing.
Ivan was dressed in casual clothes. One could even see the straps wrapped under his skin. His voice was slightly softer, but he was still full of energy. “If they come quietly with such numbers, your Elven defense line will be useless. I think some Elves released them.”
Sif shook her head. “Rachel isn’t such an Elf. Even if we had a conflict, she would put the interests of the Elves first. She wouldn’t do that.”
Van Helsing stroked the silver crossbow in his hand, lowered his head, and said, “This might be a deal. She used your life to exchange for these Undead. If I’m not wrong, there should be many Elves behind the foot of the Fog Mountain, waiting to surround and kill the Undead. The Undead monarch, Shilo, should be very willing to exchange a thousand Undead for an Elf princess. Both sides won’t lose out in this deal.”
“No… No way…”
“These are all possibilities. What should we do now?”
As a captain, James was usually quite dignified. However, everyone present was famous now. Moreover, the three Legendary experts made James’s voice weaken.
“Low-level Undead’s Death Curse, high-level Undead’s Rebirth, and Resurrection are all very difficult to deal with. I wonder what Archbishop Fao thinks.”
“Demon-Hunter General Van Helsing must be joking. Your Holy Judgment Silver Crossbow is the nemesis of the Undead. However, since the opponent is the Undead, the Vatican will naturally not back down. Tomorrow at noon, when the thick fog is at its weakest, we will pass through. There is Holy Light and healing. Everyone, you don’t have to worry.”
“Hahaha, fortunately, the archbishop is present this time. Otherwise, this path would not be easy to walk!”
“Brother, be careful. The wound hasn’t healed yet.”
…
When he woke up in the morning, the Vatican had already put away the tents.
Speaking of which, when Fang Ping was sighing with emotion yesterday, he had forgotten one thing. Were his people living a rough life, or were there people who were very still living well?
William had always slept in a tent.
At first, he felt awkward looking at it, but after a long time, he got used to it.
As the sun rose, the thick fog in the distance faded a little.
“Fang Ping, you’re probably the last person to wake up every day. This is the meat porridge that the guards sent over this morning. I helped you get a bowl. It’s already cold.”
He took the porridge from Qing Niao. “Be more confident and remove your estimation.”
Carrying the porridge, there were many martial arts scenes to watch beside it. It was just right for the rice.
The one who was closer was Andre against Tie Tou. Andre was more of a guide. Tie Tou was obviously not Andre’s match.
If it was further away, it would be relatively rare. Mogotin versus Anthony.
The two Melee Forbidden Spellcasters were both top-notch in terms of strength. Their weapons were also very similar. Mogotin had a horizontal blade with a cane, and Anthony had a short dagger with a cane.
The two of them were not Warriors, but their skills were not inferior to Warriors at all.
However, Anthony was still slowly at a disadvantage. His Running characteristic were still much weaker than Mogotin’s Dodge characteristic.
Characteristic Run: Increases movement speed by 50%.
[Characteristic Dodge: When receiving a physical attack, there is a 20% chance of immunity to this damage.]
After all, it was a sparring session. They stopped quickly.
Fang Ping also finished his breakfast successfully.
What was he going to do next? The sun was already out. Wasn’t the team going to set off?
“We don’t leave until noon.”
Fang Ping raised his head. Lisa walked to the side.
“You guys chat. I’ll go look for Andre to guide me.”
Qing Niao stood up and walked away. Lisa sat down.
“What’s wrong? What’s the matter?”
“Nothing much. I just want to talk to you. After losing to you last time, I realized that I still have a lot of shortcomings.”
“No, I was lucky last time. You’re still very strong.”
“Your energy returns faster than I thought.”
“Ok.”
Lisa suddenly ran over and chatted casually.
At noon, the people from the Vatican set off first and walked in front.
In front of them were Paladins and Crusaders holding shields. Behind them were Nuns and Deacons in robes.
They were all professions unique to the Vatican. They had the characteristics of professions and learned more skills. Just like Paladins, they could learn the skills of Warriors and Forbidden Spellcasters.
Deacons were the combination of Forbidden Spellcasters and Mages.
However, the Vatican’s job prerequisite was not easy to fulfill, unlike Fang Ping’s Forbidden Spell Master job. As long as one was willing to take on a job, anyone could do it.
As for the prerequisite, it was first by gender, second by faith.