Three mercenaries

Wedges

In the known world, the frozen continent is the least populated area, the ferocious beasts, minus 60 degrees Celsius temperature are the greatest natural enemies of human beings, especially in autumn and winter, every year there is a hurry to travel in the business group and mercenary groups in the snowstorm things happen.

In the early winter of ShadowaBladelade 192 years, a lone adventurer stood on a hill to the east of the greatest forest on the frozen continent.

Well, it's not lonely, perhaps, because there's a giant snow wolf that's famous for its ferocity on this frozen continent. White Snow Wolf stands proudly, its figure elegant and vigorous, like a white lightning cut through the quiet snow. Its hair was as white as snow, soft and thick, and each one sparkled with a brilliant sheen, making it even more dazzling in the sun. Snow Wolf's eyes are deep and bright, like two blue gems, sparkling wisdom and astute light.

"Ou... ou..." more than a dozen adult snow wolves with long silvery fur all over their bodies exploded, he roared at the adventurer. It seemed that if the adventurer made any sudden movements, the snow wolves would definitely snarl and tear the human to pieces!To my complete surprise, the adventurer surrounded by snow wolves was not afraid at all and even smiled.

"Damn it, don't stare at me with Dead Sheep's eyes," said the young adventurer, as he held out his middle finger and made a threatening gesture to the snow wolves, "Don't think that I won't kill you just because you're first-class protected animals from both countries. If it wasn't for Ghost, I would have killed your The Sweeney!" Ghost was the snow wolf beside him.

Of course, the snow wolves could not understand what the human was saying. The adult snow wolves growled. More than ten little snow wolves were tearing apart the corpses of several human victims not far away. The red blood had turned to ice.

"Alas..." sighed the young adventurer, sitting on the snow, "You Little Wolf Pups, even if you eat people without spitting out bones, you can't eat all these clothes, right? In the future, how will these people's relatives rely on anything to find them?". Look... ... Look ...... I'm talking about you... ... that ring you just ate is worth at least 20 gold pieces ! And You ...... Son of a bitch! That is the most valuable purple gold coin, not purple duck eggs, you can digest it... .. ."

While eating, the half-grown snow wolf rolled its eyes and looked at the nagging human-shaped food. Then, it looked at another, bigger snow wolf standing next to the human-shaped food and snorted unhappily.

The adventurer seemed to remember something, and his brow furrowed at once, he mumbled, "That bastard went to the prayer tower alone. Maybe there's a beautiful sorcerer waiting for him inside. Hehe..."

A wide grin broke out on the adventurer's face, "A senior beauty in her zero, that's probably enough to make your self-righteous head swell. It's just... ... damn it, you ran away, and you left me holding the bag, and that's what this is all about How many palace beauties in the poor imperial capital are eagerly awaiting my arrival, and now they want to be your free babysitter, Alas ...... Oh, God... ... What this is all about ! What did I do in my last life to deserve this punishment?"

The self-pitying adventurer threw the snow around him angrily. The snow wolves were startled and growled in defense of this somewhat insane human.

"Ghost, Get Your Brothers to dab more blood on their bodies. We're leaving." The adventurer stood up and patted the snow on his clothes. He then waved the snow wolves towards the south, leaving the last words of the adventurer in the cold air, "You irresponsible fellow, how am I going to 'educate' your son properly? If I don't make him vomit, diarrhea, and wish he were dead, my surname Will Not Be Chi. When you come out of the prayer tower and see your son, you'll be ready to Cry Yourself to death!"

Does history make heroes, or do heroes make history?

This has been a difficult relationship to discern. However, from the Frostwolf calendar 200 years (the first year of the Shadow Blade Calendar) , as a small mercenary into Amy's mainland history of the mercenary king Amy Harper's personal experience, the first 10 years, history is making heroes, the next 10 years were a dance of heroes and history.

——From 《the study of mainland historian Neil Harper》