The Flame Archbishop, who was blocking the exit of the mountain road like a red rock, threw the red thorn whip in his hand to the ground and asked loudly: "Who are you, and what is your purpose in entering the snow-capped mountains and the forbidden area?"

Yushuluo glanced at me and quietly put his finger to his mouth, indicating to me not to forget what he had just said.

——That is, don’t mention the word “flame” in front of these flame watchers, right?

"Well, that..." I stepped forward, racking my brains to find a way to explain, "We are from the royal city of Rodel. Something went wrong in the Golden Tree, causing chaos in the border area. Therefore, we came to the Snow Mountain to find a solution."

"Could there be a problem with the sacred tree?" The other party's tone sounded very surprised.

"Yes. To put it bluntly, there are some thorns wrapped around the tree, making it impossible for people to enter it and correct the law, so we have to find a way to remove those thorns..."

"Cough cough cough!" Yushuluo quickly interrupted me with a cough.

——It seems that “burned” is definitely not something that can be said.

I immediately made up for it: "Find a way to remove those thorns."

"I see." After taking a look at the flag of our convoy and confirming that it was indeed the golden flag of the Royal City of Rodel, he continued, "So, I guess you are here in the snowfield to look for Lady Michaela? After all, that lady is indeed the God-given son of the Queen and the Hero, and has outstanding abilities."

“Eh?·······Yeah.” The other person’s thoughts jumped too fast, so I could only respond vaguely.

The Flame Archbishop continued to talk: "However, it is a pity that Lady Michaela has not appeared in this snowy plain for a long time. I am afraid that you will return empty-handed. I have been guarding this important road for a long time under the order of the Queen. I don't know how old I am, but I have only met that lady once, and that was a long time ago."

——After all, Michaela was taken to the underground Blood Dynasty by the president.

However, the Archbishop's words also gave me an excuse: "Yes, we heard that there is a treasure left in the city of Sol in the snowfields from Lady Michaela that can help us find the key to breaking the impasse, so we want to go there and take a look."

"Oh? Sol City?" The other party raised his head and thought for a moment, "Okay, you go over there."

As he spoke, the archbishop made way for the convoy.

An old woman lit a flame on the thorny cane in her hand and stood on the edge of the cliff waving it, as if sending a message to the snowy area on the opposite side.

——By the way, is it okay for you to use fire yourself?

——It is true that the officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps.

Well, but this way, we can get through this heavenly road safely. I breathed a sigh of relief and continued to move forward with the team.

"Hey, this guy in your car...there's a familiar feeling about the power he possesses." Suddenly, the archbishop stopped our prison van again.

——Oh, no, he’s targeting Dianhuo A Ling again.

Paris quickly used his sword to stop Dianhuo A Ling from talking nonsense from the bishop's blind spot.

I quickly explained, "This man is just an ordinary prisoner. We are going to take him to Sol City and execute him severely!"

"Oh, a prisoner?" The archbishop was still suspicious. "Then why not execute him here?"

"Eh?"

"You will execute him if you take him to Sol City anyway, so why not just get rid of him here? Isn't it the same thing?" the archbishop argued.

"Well, it's not quite the same." My eyelids trembled slightly.

However, the crazy A Ling in the prison van gave me a playful smile.

——Ah, you really deserve a beating. Otherwise, I will really execute you here.

"No, no, this guy still needs to be used as firewood." I blurted out subconsciously and persuaded myself.

"Firewood?"

"Ah, I, I mean, he is skinny and has no ability to resist. It won't be a problem even if he is taken to Sol City." I quickly found an explanation.

But the atmosphere on the side of the Flame Archbishop's side was becoming increasingly strange. He seemed to have completely ignored my words and kept muttering, "Firewood... Firewood... Firewood for burning fire? Firewood is used to burn fire... Fire, fire, fire, flame!"

——Ashi (Damn it)! You have a pretty good imagination! I guessed it for you!

The archbishop searched for the key words of his reverse scale and shouted, "Could this guy also be the evil person who got involved in the Mad Fire? He must be killed here, and he must not be allowed to..."

Before the Archbishop could finish his words, the Crucible Knights beside him shot directly at the Archbishop without me saying anything.

The Flame Archbishop also reacted quickly. Although he was a big meatball, he still nimbly dodged the stabs of the Tree Furnace. He even became angry and said, "You, you, you bunch of frauds! Only the flames must not be spared!"

As he finished speaking, the brazier on his head burst into flames. As the archbishop pushed it upwards, it was like a volcanic eruption, with fireballs bursting everywhere.

And those old women in red robes also screamed like ghosts one after another, the crutches in their hands caught fire and then suddenly poked the ground.

Several red thorns, like a tumbling snake in the sea, rushed towards the convoy.

But we also have our own master of this trick - almost in an instant, Dianhuo A Ling's prison car was wrapped up by a vortex of blood thorns, which made it impossible for the subsequent thorns to get in and they were entangled.

Alperich, the "Crazy Tongue"!

The other people at the round table quickly dealt with those old women.

As for the Fire Archbishop, he was even more miserable.

Paris and another Sword and Shield Furnace were like two advancing high walls. No matter how the archbishop attacked, he could not stop them. They were pushed step by step towards the edge of the cliff.

brush--

When the opponent swung the whip, Paris deliberately picked up the straight sword to block it, and then took the initiative to entangle it and pulled it back.

The other Crucible raised his sword and cut the archbishop's thorn whip into two pieces.

"You, you are such audacious criminals!" The archbishop was furious. Then, he turned around and ran towards the only road on the cliff. "Remember this, when we get to the fortress, you will suffer the consequences!"

——He actually escaped?

Well, after all, we have complete overwhelming strength on our side.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have wasted so much time talking about it.

Paris and the other Sword and Shield Forge seemed to be planning to chase after the Fire Archbishop.

I quickly shouted, "Paris, you guys come back first, there's no need..."

whoosh-

Above the snowy area, there was an extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air. The next second, a large amount of flying sand and rocks exploded at the position where Paris and the others were. The stirred up snow even turned into a cloud of mist, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.

"Paris!" I cried anxiously.

And the next second, the same sound of breaking through the air came again, and this time, it even hit the mouth of the cliff directly. The impact force caused it to make me take a step back.

As expected, he has come, the strongest sniper in the snowy area of ​​the entire Elden Ring!

whoosh-

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