Chapter 143 Secret

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"I am Halua, he is Karus, and we are Nerruids wandering in the far north ice field. The ice field is really too desolate and barren. Please allow us to follow the Archmage. We will do our best to help. The Archmage serves."

The insect man, who was double injured by the vampire sword and the lightning beam, squeaked pitifully, with a flattering tone.

Seeing that the Archmage had no objection, the big eyes on its tentacles blinked again, and after a pause, it continued: "As for the Minghan River. This is the land of frost, and the Minghan River has to go all the way. Going east, we don’t know how far exactly, it is the territory of the White Dragon King Simondega. Wanderers like us will either be eaten by him or become his slaves. When war breaks out, be his cannon fodder."

Nerruids!

never heard of that!

However, from this moment of contact, both strength and intelligence seemed to be good.

In particular, he knows how to bow his head when he should, and even...pretends to bow his head!

The mind and consciousness were always observing the two insect men. Isaac's face, which was covered by the shadow of the hood, moved slightly, revealing a thoughtful look: "Frostfall Land? But those frost giants territory?”

"It's them. Here in the ice sheet, these frost giants are one of the few races that can resist the power of the white dragon. I didn't expect that even the Archmage has heard of them." Halua was careful not to reveal his position. It didn't know whether this mysterious mage was pointing at Bailong or if he had some relationship with Bailong.

"Of course I've heard of them. Followers of the King of Wrath, and that hammer!"

When he mentioned "that hammer", Isaac's spiritual messages also rippled slightly, and there was quite a bit of meaning flowing out.

The wounds on Halua's body have gradually stopped bleeding, but the suppressed life energy level has yet to recover.

From the spiritual connection of the Archmage, he roughly heard some charm, and his big eyes blinked again: "What you are talking about is the 'Frostfire Roar' enshrined by the Frost Giant tribe, right? It is rumored that it was a legendary weapon forged by a legendary frost giant soul whisperer with a large amount of frost fire essence as its core a long time ago.

After accepting a large number of sacrifices, its power has become more and more powerful. The White Dragon King has never been able to conquer the Frostfall Land. The biggest reason is precisely because of the existence of this legendary war hammer, which can even pose a threat to him. "

Soul Whisperer, this should obviously be a spellcasting profession. Perhaps the magic restriction in the Frost Giant Valley comes from this profession.

On the contrary, Frostfire Essence...

Isaac finally felt truly moved in his heart.

Existences like essences have always been on his research list, but even he currently only has one demon essence in his hands, and he treasures it so much that he has yet to take action directly.

More, it is better to use trolls as specimens to carry out relevant experiments.

In his project, the troll's regeneration ability is regarded as a low-end version of the "spirit-like" regeneration ability!

If this so-called frost and fire spirit is not a literal spirit, but a spirit creature in a broad sense...

Taking down this frost giant tribe is another "must"!

A look of satisfaction appeared on his face, and Isaac nodded slightly: "That's right! You guys followed me while I was in the north."

Like, it's some kind of honor.

"Great. Archmage, just call us."

Of the two insect men, Halua immediately showed a look of honor, and Karus, who was gradually recovering from the immobilization technique, was a bit slower, but he also had a stiff smile on his face.

Isaac ignored their differences and already knew the direction of Ming Hanchuan. On the bracelet on his wrist, green light flashed again.

The next moment, he transformed into a huge adult white dragon.

"Then show me the way."

A claw picked up an insect man, and a howling wind blew by. He was already flying into the clouds. Another acceleration spell brought a sonic boom like wind and thunder, like a white rainbow, straight through the eastern sky. .

"Bai, Bailong?"

With the sudden change, the expressions of the two insect men couldn't help but change.

The eyes on their tentacles have very special abilities. In addition to releasing ice rays, they can also see through invisibility, illusions, and even transformation techniques.

But at this moment, there is no sign of transformation at all on this white dragon.

This is clearly the real white dragon!

"wrong!"

But then, their big eyes looked at each other again, with uncertainty in their eyes.

Still not right!

If it was really a white dragon... they also didn't see any signs of transformation when they were in human form!

"He should still be the Archmage! But the caster is of a very high level and has extremely deep attainments in transformation. Even our eyes can't see through his spells!"

"This one goes to find the White Dragon King..."

After only looking at each other for a moment, the two insect-men looked away in unison, suppressing some of the thoughts in their hearts deeper.

For an archmage, at least when he changes into the white dragon form, no matter how hidden or sudden they are, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

Not to mention the odds of winning. Even if it may have an impact on it, it’s hard to say how big it will be.

The impact is not big enough, they just want to burrow into the ground and escape, but there is no chance!

We can only cooperate on the surface at first!

Just when the two insect men were secretly thinking, another voice was directly transmitted to their souls.

"Tell me about the frost and fire spirits. Do you know how the frost giants collected them?"

Halua did not dare to neglect, and quickly squeaked: "The frost and fire spirits only exist in the endless glaciers of the Arctic Ocean, because they can freely travel through the glaciers, and almost no living creatures can capture them. Frost. We have never seen how the giants are collected, but we guess it is related to the special ability of the soul whisperer profession, right?"

Soul Whisperer, just from the name of the profession, it can be roughly seen that it is a spellcasting profession that is biased towards the soul and can communicate with the soul.

Since it is a spellcasting profession, it is normal to have certain abilities that can affect the frost and fire spirits.

Isaac nodded secretly in his heart.

He had to admit that the intelligence level of these two insect men was slightly beyond his expectation, and their understanding of various secrets in this cold place was also somewhat beyond his expectation. I don’t know if it’s because they’ve been wandering for a long time, or if it’s related to the origin of their “niru bug people”!

So, he simply asked more questions: "Tell me about Ming Hanchuan. Is there anything in Simondega's territory that requires special attention?"

Faintly, the two Haluas had somewhat grasped the position of the Archmage, so their voices also quietly changed their moods at the same time. The squeaking sound brought out a bit of sharpness, as if they were passionate: "White Dragon's The king is famous in the ice field. In addition to his own absolute power, it is also related to his powerful army.

He conquered and tamed a brood of frostworms.

The Ice Orcs have considerable tribes that swear allegiance to him.

There are also two adult white dragons who have also attached their territory to the edge of the Minghan River.

The first thing that needs special attention in Ming Hanchuan is these three. "

Frostworms, even in the world of Ashan, also have similar creatures. These are giant insect monsters that live in extremely cold places. They may not be as strong as purple insects, but some of their special abilities are actually no weaker than purple insects. too much!

This white dragon king can actually tame frost bugs, and even allows adult white dragons to cling to the edges of his territory?

"It doesn't seem to be an ordinary white dragon!"

"No wonder the Great Dragon Queen actually asked us to cross planes to pick him up!"

"The Dragon Queen seems to be paying a lot of attention to this guy!"

In the voice of the insect man, Isaac, who was blessed with the acceleration technique, was galloping and thinking at the same time.

Before he actually met him, the ancient white dragon was already in his heart, as if he wanted to remove the word "white shame".



Without entering the Shadow Realm, no matter how fast your flying speed is, it will still be limited after all.

After half a day, Isaac finally flew out of the Frostfall Land.

Facing us, there is a stretch of rolling snow-capped mountains, and the howling wind sounds like weeping, as if announcing to outsiders that the white dragon's territory has arrived!

Of course, this white dragon is not the King of White Dragons!

Isaac is passing over the snow-capped mountains of [biquge.xyz].

Suddenly, a roar suddenly rose into the sky from the mountain. In the sound, it was also a white dragon, but its body length was slightly larger than Isaac's, but in the horizontal aspect, it was slightly more slender and well-proportioned.

However, what makes you slender is your body shape, not your temper!

Isaac had just passed through the air, and with a roar, the adult white dragon was already chasing after him menacingly.

It must be that this snowy mountain is the territory of this white dragon!

This guy should be one of the two adult white dragons attached to the White Dragon King!

However, judging from the transition between the snow-capped mountains and the land of frost...

"The White Dragon Envoy can control them!"

"They are really brainless!"

It was as if Isaac completely distinguished the white dragon envoy from this white dragon.

After all, it's really mindless for one to be favored by the Dragon Queen while the other lives up to his name of "white shame".

"stop!"

"Who are you?"

"You, you are wrong..."

Angelina, the white dragon, was chasing after her fellow racers in front of her. However, as she flapped her wings desperately, the distance between her and the front was gradually being widened.

One has an acceleration spell, while the other can only rely on its wings to vibrate... The speed of flight is indeed quite different.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

As the true youngest of the five-color dragons, Bailong doesn't even begin to have his first sorcerer-like energy level until he reaches adulthood!

It is obviously impossible for a first-level warlock to master spells such as "Acceleration"!

However, while he was desperately chasing, the white dragon seemed to smell something strange.

After three instinctive roars, her heart suddenly moved, and she finally realized that something was wrong with the "fellow race" in front of her!

This "same race" is almost the same race, but after all, it still lacks a little bit of Bailong's unique aura, that is, the fundamental aura of Longwei!

This guy... is definitely not from the same race!

After three roars, the magic power began to gather rapidly in the heart of White Dragon Angelina.

"boom!"

But she had not yet completed preparations for Dragon Breath.

While still pursuing, there was a muffled shock, and her body suddenly froze in the sky.

Then I saw that at some point, there was an invisible force field in the air.

The force field couldn't help but twist when hit by the flying white dragon.