Niracek stood beside the snow-covered altar behind them, watching the three of them go further and further away with a gloomy expression.
Not long after, he suddenly let out a cold snort from deep in his throat, then drew his right hand into the void ahead, and a dark red portal opened in front of him...
At the same time, Qualkek had already led Xue Hua and Kane through the criss-crossing streets and alleys of Harrogath, and arrived in front of a huge stone warehouse.
He walked to the door of a small stone house with dim yellow lights, stretched out his hand and knocked gently on the door of the stone house.
"Who is it?" A crisp and alert voice sounded in the stone house.
"Anya, it's me, Qualkek, come out, I have something important to tell you."
"Oh, Chief, please wait a moment, I'll be right back."
A few seconds later, the door of the stone house was opened, and a female barbarian wearing a fluffy cotton blanket, black leather armor on her upper body, and a fur skirt on her lower body came out of the house.
According to the barbarian's aesthetic concept, the girl who walked out of the house was not very beautiful.
There are no large, rock-like muscles bulging on her body, and there are no fierce war marks on her face. Moreover, her figure is relatively thin and thin, and she does not even look like a child of the barbarian clan.
But according to normal human aesthetics, Anya is undoubtedly a very beautiful girl.
She has the special charm that is only found in Russian girls from the north in Xue Hua's original world, and her wheat-colored skin makes her even more healthy and energetic.
"With all due respect, Chief, the documents in the house are very important, even if you..."
Anya was wrapped in a blanket and looked at Qualkek with an apologetic look. At the same time, she glanced at Xue Hua and Kane with curious eyes.
"No problem Anya, I'm not here to look at those damn complicated documents.
Well, to introduce, the person behind me is Mr. Deckard Cain. You should have heard of his name.
This is Xue Hua, the young necromancer whose reputation has even spread to our tavern."
Qualkek was not angry at Anya's words. Although this girl did not have a strong body, she had a delicate mind that the average barbarian clan did not have.
In addition, she was the daughter of a deceased elder, so Qualkek appointed her as the general logistics officer for this war.
"Dekar Cain! Is he really that Lord Cain?"
Anya's eyes widened at Qualkek's introduction. She leaned towards Kane timidly and stared at the old man with a pair of dark brown eyes.
"Uh...cough..." Kane's old face couldn't stand the sight of her, so he turned to the side and coughed twice to relieve the embarrassment.
Xue Hua was snickering at the side, but Anya unexpectedly ran in front of him again.
Facing Xue Hua, Anya didn't feel so indifferent, maybe because they were about the same age.
The barbarian girl stretched out her hand to him and introduced herself with a hearty smile: "Hello, Xue, I know you. When there was peace in Harrogas, there was a saying in almost all taverns.
your story.
Let me introduce myself, my name is Anya, Anya Verek, thanks to the care of the great leader, I am now the general logistics officer of all legions."
"Um...Hello." Xue Hua's mouth twitched, wondering if this girl was a little too familiar.
He stretched out his hand to shake Anya's hand, and then saw Anya wink at her, with a bright and yearning smile suddenly appearing on her face.
"You know Xue, I actually envy you for being able to travel everywhere...I heard that you have been to Rogge Camp, Qiaxi...um...my sister is also there, how is she doing?
Also, what is the outside world like? You must have been to many places, can you tell me your adventure stories?"
Anya's rapid-fire questions made Xue Hua a little dumbfounded for a moment. Mr. Kane looked on with great interest and couldn't help laughing.
"Ahem, Anya." Qualkek couldn't stand it anymore and could only helplessly cough twice, reminding Anya that they still had business to do.
Anya, who came back to her senses after being reminded by Qualkek, playfully stuck out her tongue at Xue Hua, then turned to look at Qualkek, with an expression of "I am serious" on her face, but with a pair of black eyes.
The strange color in his brown eyes made Qualkek couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.
"It's like this, Mr. Xue and Kane are the helpers sent by the Demon Fortress to help us solve the current difficulties we are facing.
And Xue seems to have a way to help us directly deal with the imminent threat posed by the demon army..."
Having said this, Qualkek looked back at Xue Hua and found that his face was full of calmness and confidence, without any pretense, so he nodded secretly and continued to talk to Anya.
"So I decided to use the clan's sacred objects to help Xue create an opportunity to reverse the current war situation.
I need your help in arranging supplies and delivering orders so that all our troops can prepare to cooperate with the attack.
Tell them that our counterattack will begin early tomorrow morning."
Anya was stunned by Qualkek's order. After she came to her senses, she stared at Xue Hua with her shining eyes for a while, and then a smile as bright as the sun suddenly appeared on her face.
"I understand, Chief, I will convey your order!"
"Very good, I know you will never let me down!" Qualkek couldn't help laughing and reached out to touch Anya's head.
"Well! I told you not to touch my head! I'm already short, but if I touch it, I won't grow taller!"
Anya's angry expression made the three of them couldn't help but laugh.
Starting from the time when the vanguard of the hell army poured into the Bloody Hills, Qualkek's laughter resounded through the streets of Harrogath for the first time.
...
Deep in the Chaos Purgatory, in the innermost layer of Diavolo's Fearful Demonic Land, there is a volcano peak that is constantly spewing lava and house-sized fireballs. A huge palace burning with raging flames is floating on the black water that spews out from the volcano from time to time.
In red hellfire.
This is the residence of Diavolo, the King of Fear, the home of all terror in the world and the source of all fear.
In the main hall, on a throne made entirely of hot lava, the Fear Demon is dragging its huge and terrifying black-red body around it.
Any mortal who sees its terrifying body will be driven crazy by endless fear, and its real voice can even scare all living creatures in an entire city to death in an instant.
In this terrifying, indescribable hall, woven with endless blood-red lightning and indescribable fear, a figure in black robes was kneeling tremblingly in front of the throne of the Fear Demon God.
"My master, I'm very sorry, our ambush failed..." (To be continued)