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The Wings of Dawn can fly to a height that most creatures cannot reach, which means that even if Mo Fan directly crosses the lair of those creatures, they will not only be unable to do anything to Mo Fan, but they will not even notice that there is a powerful human magician. are flying over them.
After flying over several world mountains, Mo Fan followed the Silk Road and arrived at Dunhuang.
Mo Fan did not stop during the entire flying process, from Greece to China. As Astraea said, this is probably the most durable winged magic tool in the world.
After landing in Dunhuang, Mo Fan did not stop, he called out the Emperor's Pattern Wolf and continued on his way...
Dunhuang is close to the northern Xinjiang, a vast plateau, with vast loess everywhere you look. The royal-striped wolf runs very fast in such a place, and the royal stripes on its hair and skin will undergo strange changes. It seemed to be able to absorb the surrounding strong winds into its perfect streamlined texture, and then used a propelling method to continuously increase the speed of the Imperial Pattern Wolf to a higher level.
The surrounding brown mountains and rivers, the nearby gray-red Great Rift Valley, and the meandering sand river began to become blurred. Without any obstacles, the Royal Pattern Wolf could fly unlimited times without even touching the ground.
Not long after, night fell, and the bright moon hung over the undulating mountains. A brave and handsome wolf made a stunning wind mark on such a peaceful and magnificent picture, and the messy and wildly dancing turbulence Before it calms down, the wolf has gradually sunk into the horizon.
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Mo Fan didn't know what season it was now, but when he passed by Dongting Lake, he found that many vegetation, swamps, and ponds were covered with a layer of white frost, as if a painter had specially painted the green leaves of nature. Decorate with white pen.
The night is getting deeper and there is more and more hoarfrost. The air in the Dongting Lake area is relatively humid. As the temperature drops, you can feel the wind blowing on your face with a bit of bitingness.
Mo Fan had spent some time in Dongting Lake, but he didn't remember it being so cold here.
Speaking of which, Mo Fan felt a little cold when he was in Dunhuang.
The road from Dongting Lake to Hangzhou is covered with dense vegetation and abundant rainfall. Wetlands, forests, mountains, and rivers form a fairly complete ecological structure.
However, due to the extremely cold weather, many mountain streams, streams, and swamps began to freeze. In just one night, the ice layer could reach the thickness of a paper shell.
Mo Fan originally thought that this phenomenon would gradually disappear as he approached the eastern coast, but as he was about to arrive in Hangzhou, the hoarfrost covering the mountains and plains made Mo Fan wonder if he was still in northern Xinjiang.
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Entering the boundary of Hangzhou, Xiling, the land of the White Magic Eagle, has completely turned into a majestic white. At the end of the line of sight, there is a city in the garden, decorated with countless frosts and snow, which is even more stunning and beautiful than the usual Hangzhou.
There have been obvious changes in Hangzhou. The security boundary has shrunk, and some surrounding towns and villages have also disappeared. You can see an artificially dug moat that clearly separates the wild and urban areas.
The other end of the moat is primitive, and this end is modernization.
Mo Fan walked towards the moat. It could be seen that the moat was heavily guarded, with forest walls at regular intervals.
There were military mages on the forest wall. After seeing the imperial-patterned wolf, they all felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and almost sounded the alarm.
A group of military mages driving sky eagles flew over, and they hovered above Mo Fan's head in an orderly manner. The last man who looked like an officer flew down and asked: "Your summoned beast cannot walk in the city. .”
"I know the rules, but what are you guarding? Shouldn't the Kraken come from the other direction?" Mo Fan pointed to the east and asked doubtfully.
"Didn't you encounter something when you came from Xiling? Oh, you have such summoned beasts. They don't dare to provoke you." The officer said.
The officer did not talk too much with Mo Fan, and just asked Mo Fan to put away the summoned beast and enter the city.
Mo Fan put away the royal pattern wolf and took a step forward.
There was actually about four to five hundred meters away from the moat. Mo Fan, who was too lazy to walk slowly, stepped out of a silver light, and his body turned into countless crystal diamond dust.
The next second, Mo Fan appeared in the moat, but every step he took was a momentary movement, and the next step he appeared more than five hundred years away.
"This man is so strong!!"
In the Sky Eagle Master, a young man looked at Mo Fan's figure flashing in the distance in surprise, and was shocked for a moment.
"The person driving the monarch-level summoned beast can't be strong. He probably suppressed the aura of the wolf on purpose, otherwise our sky eagles would all turn into wooden sculptures."
"Who is he? He looks familiar."
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The originally popular places should be much warmer, and Mo Fan didn't feel much less cold after entering the city.
After heading to West Lake, Mo Fan knew that Xinxia should be at her alma mater.
"The West Lake seems to be freezing." Mo Fan looked at the calm lake surface without any ripples.
After entering the campus, Mo Fan went to the apartment where Xinxia used to live.
This time when Xinxia came, she seemed to have canceled the grand ceremony and all the guards around her. She only brought with her a female knight and the inseparable Tata.
The living place is still the same apartment as before, but it was changed to a slightly larger room.
I heard Astraea say that every saint must undergo a month of tranquility in the year before the election. The saint chooses a month and does not engage in any affairs related to the Parthenon. Travel, meditate, retreat and think.
There will be battles in the election. The closer to the election day, the more intense it will be. In the past competitions, bloodshed and sacrifices were inevitable. This Ningyue is to let every saint who is immersed in the competition escape from the Parthenon system. Break away, find yourself, and never forget your original intention.
Of course, it can also be understood as a winter vacation.
Nearly half of Xinxia's rare peaceful month has passed. It's a pity that Mo Fan was still fooling around with others a few days ago.
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Mo Fan and Xinxia meet in the house better.
But while walking on the road to the apartment, Mo Fan saw a weak figure. She stood quietly between two osmanthus trees covered with white frost leaves, and also stood on the path that must be passed by the apartment.
He doesn't know if it's because Mo Fan doesn't often see Xinxia standing quietly, or because Xinxia has to work harder than ordinary people when standing. Her posture is particularly soft and graceful, like the clouds and the moon.
"Why don't you wait for me in the house." Mo Fan walked up and gently pinched her waist with his hands.
This position is very particular, as it captures the woman's slender bones and touches the plump and elastic side hips at the end of the curve.
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