Volume 2 Before the Disaster Chapter 146 Whisper from Hell

With the help of the powerful ability of the Crown of Poseidon, Marvin and Ibrahimovic finally landed on the east coast again.

It took them half a day to return to the camp.

Fortunately, these sailors and slaves were relatively well behaved under the management of Lola and First Mate Roberts.

It's summer now , and there aren't too many troubles except for mosquitoes, and there's enough food on the boat.

Marvin discussed with Ibrahimovic and hoped that he could help guard this place temporarily.

After all, these sailors are all men. If I leave and leave Lola, Little Tuke and others behind, God knows whether they will have any evil thoughts.

Ibrahimovic agreed readily.

Marvin first saved him, then joined forces with him to slay the dragon, and finally rescued him from the hands of the sea elf queen. This little problem was no problem for him.

Marvin gave Laura some instructions, and then ordered Roberts to let the sailors continue to set up this temporary camp.

This temporary camp may be built into a new port and city after a period of time.

It is time to start planning well from now on.

After explaining all this, Marvin left the East Coast alone and headed west to the White River Valley.

…

In the mountains late at night, figures as fast as lightning were moving rapidly.

Since becoming a night traveler, Marvin has become more and more fond of traveling at night.

At night, his vision was even better than during the day, and he could see very far.

This mountain range has no name and is not part of the Screaming Mountains. The ups and downs are not exaggerated. It can only be described as a range of small hills with a few large mountains in the middle.

Marvin was very familiar with one of the mountains, which was the mountain where the ogre tribe was entrenched.

Standing on the hill and looking down, Marvin had at least two ways to go around the mountain.

There is a forest in the south. To the south of the forest is a path that runs parallel to the White River. It should be possible to reach the White River Valley smoothly. There is a valley in the north. No one knows what is in the valley, but there should be no powerful monsters, so it can be passed.

Marvin is now completely different from before. With a strength of level 13, he is not afraid even if he encounters a large group of monsters.

Even if you can't win, running away is definitely no problem.

"Which way?"

Marvin hesitated.

But at this moment, a sneaky shadow suddenly flashed across his vision!

The shadow was very thin.

"Gnoll!"

Marvin's eyes lit up.

The next second, he no longer hesitated and ran directly to the north.

…

He did not see the gnolls directly, but through the vision shared by the crows, he discovered traces of gnolls in the valley to the north.

He had long been wondering how those gnolls who invaded the White River Valley had colluded with Dosiloa and Miller.

He had searched the area south of the White River and other suspicious places, but found no trace of the gnolls.

As a result, he found a clue in this place.

Marvin had a hunch that this sneaky werewolf was most likely related to the group of werewolves that invaded his territory!

He suddenly increased his speed and rushed to the north.

…

In the valley in the north, a gnoll tiptoed through the grass and gravel, walked around a small path, and prepared to go to the high mountains in the south.

The ogre tribe is located on this mountain!

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out and kicked the werewolf in the body.

The latter screamed and was kicked away.

With Marvin's current skills, creatures like the gnolls can be easily beaten.

Soon, he used the Ruyi Rope to tie up the guy tightly.

Thanks to Lola, Marvin spoke the Gnoll language pretty well. Under the threat of the scimitar, the poor Gnoll confessed everything at once!

He was ordered by the tribal leader to deliver a letter to the ogre tribe.

Their tribe of gnolls was the same gnoll tribe that had invaded Marvin before. They originally lived deep in this valley, but after they retreated, only a few old and weak soldiers were left, struggling to make a living nearby.

In order to survive, they became vassals of the ogre tribe.

The jackal's words caught Marvin's attention.

"Vassals? Have ogres learned to accept vassals?"

"This is almost impossible. Ogres are creatures with a strong sense of race. How could a powerful ogre take gnolls seriously?"

There is only one possibility in this situation.

The leader of this ogre tribe is extremely intelligent and is most likely an ogre wizard.

Since the concepts of ogre wizards and human wizards are different, this thing, like the dragon clan, has a unique spellcasting system that can bypass the cosmic magic pool and directly absorb chaotic magic to cast spells!

Their spellcasting principles are very similar to dragon spells, both of which rely on their powerful bodies to store chaotic magic.

So after the cosmic magic pool collapsed, the ogre wizard was not affected at all.

At the same time, because of their long-term association with chaotic magic, they are more inclined to destruction and chaos.

This is a race that is difficult to tame.

So when Marvin was exploring the wilderness, he was prepared to slaughter all creatures that dared to stop him.

This is destined to be a bloody battle, but on the road to success, there must be bloodshed.

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"What letter? Take it out." Marvin ordered.

The gnoll reluctantly held out the letter.

Ma Wen looked up and down at the letter and found that he did not understand the contents at all.

"It's not Gnoll... it's Ogre. Was it written by the Gnoll leader himself?"

"It's really hell."

Marvin put the letter away. He had more and more doubts in his mind.

After making sure that he could not get any more words out of the jackal, Marvin killed him.

He never showed mercy to the gnolls. When the gnoll tribe invaded the White River Valley, they killed countless innocent villagers.

There are many people who exist in Marvin's memory.

This kind of blood feud cannot be forgiven.

"It seems we must go to that gnoll tribe."

Marvin took a deep breath and entered the valley.

…

An hour later, the gnoll leader and the soldier suffered the same treatment.

As a night walker, it was too easy for Marvin to sneak into the werewolf building.

He directly captured the werewolf leader.

Since the death of the warlock, the leader of the current werewolf tribe is a relatively strong warrior.

Of course, strength is always relative, and under the absolute military suppression of the third level over the first level, the poor werewolf leader was no different from the soldier.

At first he was still stubborn for a while, but unfortunately after Marvin used a few simple torture methods , this guy told everything.

After listening, Marvin fell into deep thought.

"It's actually related to an old man in black clothes."

"The content of this letter actually encourages the ogre tribe to attack the White River Valley."

"That old man said there's an incredible treasure buried under the castle in the White River Valley!"

…

It’s the old man in black again!

This was not the first time Marvin had heard of this image. He had heard of it once from Dosiloya, now the leader of the gnolls.

Marvin tried to get him to paint a more detailed picture, but the Gnoll leader just shook his head blankly.

He can't remember.

The person he saw was blurry, and possessed a mysterious power that seemed to be able to bewitch people.

However, after they separated, they only remembered that the other party was an old man in black, and they could not remember any other specific details.

This strange method reminded Marvin of hell.

Those devils seem to like this tactic the most - wait... Hell, devil?

Marvin suddenly remembered the big devil's head in the secret room left by his grandfather.

And that treasure map.

It’s all obviously connected.

"What exactly is the treasure?"

"The singing I heard in the secret passage that day, was it the whispers from hell?"

Thinking of this, Marvin felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

Dealing with the devil is a headache. These bastards are best at deceiving and controlling people's hearts, and playing with contracts is also their strong point.

It was obvious that the thing under his territory must be related to the devil, and it seemed to be of great power.

This was very distressing to Marvin.

It's like there's a time bomb under your butt.

God knows what his grandfather hid there.

If you want to figure out all this, you probably have to start from the secret passage.

Next time I must find a few more legends and try to find out the secrets.

Marvin easily dealt with the werewolf leader.

After crossing this gnoll tribe and heading west, you will soon reach the White River Valley.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in front of his eyes.

His Dark Crow was killed!

The other party acted so quickly that Marvin didn't even have time to see his appearance clearly!

"What the hell!"

Marvin frowned and immediately activated the Night Tracking talent skill!

The other party must not know that I have this ability.

The Dark Crow is Marvin's summoned creature, and it is full of symbolism. No matter who kills Marvin's Dark Crow, Marvin can use Night Tracking to find him out!

A faint red line stretched out, and Marvin quickly made a judgment - it was not far away!

He quickened his pace, and five minutes later, he caught up!

But when he caught up, what he saw was a black shadow running.

The other person was wearing black clothes.

A strange atmosphere filled Marvin's heart. He couldn't even see through the other party's strength!

"Who are you!"

Ma Wen gritted his teeth, accelerated, rushed in front of the opponent, and intercepted him forcibly!

The other party braked suddenly and landed on a withered tree.

Marvin looked closely and saw an old man sneering at him!

The old man in black!

"Who are you?" Marvin asked in a deep voice.

"I?"