Chapter 238: Encountering Baijie to Welcome or Collect the Corpse
On the dark and endless rocks, the largest arena in the Western Continent is located in Graymane City.
Graymane City was noisier than ever at this time. A white fog barrier with a diameter of ten meters covered the streets. The bare-chested orc soldiers bared their teeth and warned the orcs who were eager to try not to get close.
If they were outside the city, of course they would let any alien race enter. How they fought after entering and whether they could come out alive was up to each alien race itself.
But now we are in the city, and the white boundary cannot be expanded or there will be unnecessary casualties in the city.
The two master craftsmen who revealed their identities and went to the ruins of Simparai were protected by orc soldiers. They had solemn expressions and waited for the white world to dissipate.
They had originally planned to leave Greymane City and continue their journey tomorrow, but since the two new apprentices were visiting the Western Continent for the first time, they decided to let them explore on their own. As a result, the two of them were included in the White Realm.
Sarek didn't look well.
He was not a mean dwarf. He would teach anyone who wanted to learn his blacksmithing skills as long as they truly wanted to learn.
Although the human named Arnold was forced in by Brynja, he studied hard. He was not very talented in understanding iron forging, but he was good at controlling the strength and temperature, almost to the millimeter. Sarek still liked this new apprentice very much.
Another human...
Perhaps thinking about the slim chance of surviving the red snow, he considered Kaharun's strengths, and after much thought, he concluded that he was just a little noisy.
He glanced at his friend, who was blaming himself. "Don't blame yourself. You know the uncertainty of Hongxue. Who knows, we might just be in the next area."
Bringa, feeling sad about the two people in the White Realm who might have had the shortest apprenticeship of all their apprentices, twitched her lips. "Sarek, didn't I warn you not to comfort aliens, including me?"
"I'm sorry, I see you're very sad." Sarek said with a serious expression.
"The sadder I am, the less you can comfort me." Who knows what Sarek will say next. It doesn't matter. We may meet them again in front of the goddess in the next second.
The two dwarves shut up after a few words. Hongxue's presence in the Western Continent was no secret, and they were ready to collect the bodies of the two men.
The white mist that was invisible to the naked eye suddenly stagnated and shook violently without being noticed by all the aliens. The silent white smoke became clearly visible in the eyes of the aliens, and wisps of white mist slowly dissipated in the air.
The White Realm, where this kind of phenomenon had never occurred before, immediately attracted the attention of all alien races, and most of them were subconsciously on guard.
For the orcs, almost all of whom are warriors, abnormalities are not necessarily a good thing.
The orc soldiers standing at the front keenly discovered that there were faint flashes in the white fog connecting the white boundary and the ground, like lightning looming in the clouds.
The flash suddenly broke through the junction of the white boundary and the ground. Before all the aliens could react, a huge magic circle instantly covered the entire city.
The aliens looked surprised, but before they could do anything, the White Realm's unusual movement again attracted their attention.
The magic circle expanded and operated with the white boundary as its center. Strands of runes floated at the edge of the white boundary. The runes seemed to have received some instructions and quickly rotated around the white boundary, one by one, completely covering the white boundary.
The White Realm before them was something that none of the alien races had ever heard of among the other major races. Stones suddenly pressed down on the entire Gray Mane City, and they couldn't help but wonder if the White Realm held something that was even more difficult for them to deal with.
The runes close to the white boundary emitted dazzling light one after another, and visible cracks appeared in the eyes of the aliens. One after another, the cracks appeared at an incredibly fast speed, and no pattern could be seen.
But in a moment, the fragmented light of the runes dissipated in the air, and at the same time, there was also a white world.
The light, along with a thin layer of smoke, disappeared in front of the aliens.
The White Realm disappeared suddenly, and there was no sound from Graymane City for a while.
Are the aliens inside dead?
No.
They stared ahead with wide eyes.
The aliens trapped in the White Realm never thought that they could leave the White Realm alive so quickly.
They all focused their eyes on the two alien races who were leading the tearing of the White Realm, but saw that one had an extremely ugly expression on his face, and the other had no expression on his face, but a chilling aura surrounded him.
The orcs, who always respected warriors, did not care about their race. They had different looks in their eyes, and most of them were eager to fight with them. However, the warriors' intuition made them control their steps and not move forward.
Bringa and Sarek were no less shocked than the other alien races. The two humans came out alive, and it seemed that they were the ones who did it.
Kaharun instantly retracted the magic circle. The usually noisy man silently squatted down and picked up the bone-like objects. He looked up at Arnold and said with gritted teeth: "Stab me a few more times!"
Damn it! Damn it! It's absolutely awful! The gifts he and Arnold had carefully selected for Vifia and the other two were ruined just like that. No wonder the oddballs had no friends! Do they even understand how difficult it is for someone with difficulty choosing just one gift? And three were ruined!
Arnold didn't answer. He silently stepped forward and drew out the long swords from the monsters he had strung together. Before the monsters disappeared, he stabbed and drew out quickly...
He had just stabbed the monsters with his sword when they disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.
He lowered his eyes and silently looked at the corroded sword. Fortunately, it was not the one Vifiya gave him.
There was silence all around. This was the first time that the aliens saw the monsters disappear from the White Realm and reappear briefly.
Arnold and Kaharun paid no attention to the large group of aliens surrounding them.
Vifiya had already written to them in advance to tell them about the Red Snow and the White World, as well as the currently known methods to get out of them.
Kaharun's emotions came and went quickly. He stood up suddenly, and when his eyes met with Arnold's, they tacitly understood that they were thinking the same thing.
The two men said nothing. When they saw two protected master craftsmen among the aliens, they walked over.
The aliens came to their senses, and the orc soldier just stepped forward to say something when he was pushed aside by two master craftsmen.
"You two..." Brynja looked up, as if examining them carefully for the first time. "You did a great job!"
Sarek, who was standing by, probably guessed why the two of them ignored each other and ran towards them. They were really two smart guys.
Without waiting for other aliens to come over, he spoke to the surrounding orc soldiers: "They are apprentices of Bringa and me. They don't like to interact with aliens by nature, so we took them away."
The two master craftsmen had spoken. No matter what the orc soldiers did, they had no right to stop them. Moreover, they had been personally invited to the Simparai ruins by the dwarven overlord...
Since it concerns the Holy Order of Simpalai, they cannot stop it.
Perhaps the city lord could stop them and borrow some time from them, but Graymane City has no city lord. If one must find a candidate for city lord, it would be Morgana, the owner of the arena, but she had just left Graymane City not long ago.
The orcs' attitude towards the White Realm is different from that of other races. The orc leaders will not rush here just for a White Realm. The White Realm is a battle after all, and dying in a battle has always been a warrior's honor.
The aliens were bustling about, their heads buzzing.
The gentle breeze that often blew over the Elf King's Court in Silver Spring City could not blow away the solemnity on Fenric's face.
The elven knights formed a circle, and the other elven servants who had been running nearby also obeyed the order and dispersed.
Morgana rushed over after hearing the news. She stood outside the elven knight. Her eyes flicked from him to the white boundary. "Is she in there?"
Fenric nodded without taking his eyes off the white boundary.
In the Elf King's Court, red snow falls once again.
Fenric knew that even if no elves went to report to the king, the king would know that red snow had appeared here.
The king has not sent him any message so far.
Fenric felt complicated and slightly anxious, but he couldn't explain why.
Compared with the Hongxue I met before, the only difference is the person inside, or the elf, she is the daughter of the eldest sister.
Compared to his second sister, he did not have much affection for his sister Saloha. Since he was old enough to understand, she had become Saloha.
The name he heard most every day was her name, Selulan Munaja. She was the pride of the Munaja family. Even though her magic power was not as good as his and his second sister's, they were often taught not to cause trouble for Lord Saloha. Even when praising him and his second sister, they would always bring Saloha up and praise Saloha, and then go back to teaching them not to drag Lord Saloha down.
When Fenric learns of her disappearance, he is not as anxious as the other elves, but he still goes to look for her.
It wasn't until he completely confirmed her disappearance that he realized he was relieved.
The proud elf finally faced his own ugliness. He actually relaxed because of his sister's absence.
When he saw that his second sister still hadn't given up looking for his eldest sister, he thought that he must hate his eldest sister.
So, what's going on now?
The solemnity on his face dissipated, the White Realm was quiet, and no alien knew what was going on inside.
Is he worried about his nephew who is no different from a strange elf?
Is he trying to excuse his own ugliness and find inner balance?
The first time Fenric saw Osha, he knew she was the eldest sister's daughter.
His eyes are closer to Buma Lingdare's than his elder sister's, his eyebrows and eyes are similar to his elder sister's, and he inexplicably carries his elder sister's aura. He has the blood of an elf, but it is not pure.
He knew what his elder sister had done at a glance.
She mates with a human and gives birth to a human-elf hybrid.
"Hey, priest, what do you want to do?" Morgana's vaguely alert voice brought him back to his senses.
What did he want to do? He lowered his head and found that he had taken a step forward, one step closer to the white boundary.
He had no intention of recognizing his eldest sister's daughter. Compared to him, his second sister would probably be more surprised to know of Osa's existence.
After all, she has such a good relationship with her elder sister.
Fortunately, he didn't inform my second sister.
He put on a faint smile and turned back: "Of course I'm waiting..."
"Should we welcome her out of the White Realm, or collect her body?"
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