At noon on the 17th, Franco, the leader of the Ankylosaurus tribe, suddenly saw an intermediate frost wolf in the barbarian settlement area. More importantly, this frost wolf could speak.
"Hello, Chief Franco, I am Tuotapala, from the Frostwolf Forest. In the future, I will be the only high-level monster in the Frostwolf Forest." The words of the huge Frostwolf were filled with arrogance and oppression, which made the old leader uncomfortable. Dare to question.
"I know there is a World of Warcraft eggshell in your bag. That should be the one you left for Rant, right?" Frost Wolf looked at the bag that was covered by Brother Franco.
"This, sir, our tribe has paid a lot of money to get this." The old leader did not dare to lie, but he did not want the frost wolf to covet his treasure.
"I know, I just want to borrow it for one night, and I will return it to you at this time tomorrow." Although there is an invisible feeling of anxiety, Frost Wolf is very comfortable with the language, "And you will gain the friendship of a high-level Warcraft , I’m afraid such an opportunity may not be available for several years to come.”
After some hesitation, Franco handed the bag to Frostwolf and watched her disappear at the end of the settlement.
At night, after several rounds of thinking, Franco felt that the so-called frost wolf that was only borrowed for one day would definitely take action at night, so he decided to tell Lant about this matter.
In the magic mirror, Franco finally made up his mind, "Sir, what's inside that monster eggshell is a new-born ice elemental fairy, which is the source of the unusual coldness in the Galloping Horse Plains throughout the winter!"
"Ice element fairy?" Lant was stunned, and something bad suddenly came into his heart.
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On the frozen small pond in the Frostwolf Forest, Frostwolf Tuotapala asked, "How much influence does a human magister have on magic? Does the influence of a magister have any impact?" Will it be bigger than a magical goblin?"
Following the voice of the frost wolf, a translucent magic elf rose from under the ice into the air. This ice element elf was larger than the ordinary magic elf.
In the hand of the ice fairy, there is a round bead, which was made by Lant and specially strengthened after Tania's breakthrough on the last day of June.
"In the name of the Favorite of Fairy Queen Tenia, in the name of the Favorite of the Ancient God of Life, and the high-level monster of the Frostwolf Forest, I request you to freeze that human!" Frost Wolf let out a shrill roar, and the exquisite ball in the Fairy's hand followed. With a sudden turn, the will from the Queen of the Magic Network allowed the Magister Belikov to escape from the Magic Network in an instant.
"Queen of the Magic Network? This is impossible!" The magician who was forcibly excluded by the Magic Network felt weak and frightened like he had never felt in decades. However, the next second, he and his war bear were captured. Completely frozen, no consciousness at all.
"Spare your life, spare your life, I am Kirislav's magister and a disciple of the God-Emperor. If you dare to kill me, the empire will turn the entire Frostwolf Forest upside down!" Faced with the Frostwolf getting closer and closer, Bieli Cove began to beg for mercy without any hesitation, and the war bear beside him also whimpered.
"It's okay if I don't kill you, but I need you to help me bring a message to Count Larzan Cattrall." The Frostwolf's nose touched Belikov's face, but his claws took off his space ring.
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Camping on the western border of Kirislav, Count Larzan Cattrall and Sixth Prince Durosun Nicholas are waiting for news.
"Your Highness Du Luosong, please rest assured. The orcs and barbarians south of the Benma River have been wiped out. Basically they are all over there." The count pointed to a dozen large cages outside the camp. Each cage It was full of animals, including barbarians, orcs, and a cage full of white wolves.
"Your Highness, if you want to buy some orc slaves, I can give them to you at a very cheap price, but those frost wolves are not for sale. Our family's war bears need a lot of monster meat." Larzan slapped Duro with his fat palm. On Song's shoulders, this slightly frail prince was a little unhappy.
"Thank you, Lord Earl. I have a lot of followers, and they are all expected to move to the developed territory within a month. I will need you to continue to take care of me in the future," the prince said with a smile.
According to the tradition of Kirislav, the kings of all dynasties like to assign the princes after the third eldest son to the west and north of the kingdom to be pioneering nobles. If the pioneering can be successful and bring more land to the kingdom, then when they return to the country in the future, they may be Nobles with the title of earl or above, on the other hand, if they fail to bring land benefits to the kingdom, they can only be palace viscounts or barons.
The sixth prince Du Luosong was sent to the camp between Galloping Horse Plains and Frostwolf Forest. This made Larzan, the western Earl, naturally unhappy, but everyone still had to do their work. .
The prince and the count continued to chat for a few words, and then they felt that the surrounding temperature was getting colder and colder. Soon two waitresses in white cloaks came in, whispered in Durosun's ear, and took him out of the camp.
"What a pampered young master. How can the forest in summer be so warm? Sudden cooling is very common." The Earl shook his head, "But the girl from the royal capital is really in vain. She is just following this timid prince blindly." "
The cooling did not stop, and soon there was white mist on the glassware, and the count unconsciously put on thicker clothes.
"Is this a demonic invasion?" The Earl came out of the tent angrily, only to see that the temperature outside was lower than expected. The guards began to set up bonfires, and the grass near the forest even began to frost. Only the Earl Next to the tent, the tent of the youngest son Sawyer Catterall looked normal.
"Lord Earl, I'm afraid there is a problem. Please leave here as soon as possible!" The family mage ran to Larzan and said while rubbing his hands.
"Why are you leaving? Aren't you all ice mages? Isn't it better for you now that the cold weather is cold?" Larzan tightened his coat and said bravely, "I want to wait for news from Teacher Belikov."
The Count's waiting soon came to fruition. After a while, an ice path extended from the forest directly in front of the Count. More than a dozen square ice cubes slid out of the ice path. Everyone knew at a glance that this was tonight. The patrol that went to search, and the family's mage Belikov Cattrall.
"Woo~" As the ice lump appeared, the various white wolves in the cage roared excitedly, and the orcs and barbarians in other cages also began to look here.
Kirislav's guards began to prepare for battle in the sudden near-zero temperature, while the magician ran to the weak campfire to warm himself so that his magic scroll could be unfolded.
"Lord Earl? Let's make a deal?" Tuttapala appeared from the forest, "Exchange your people for mine!"
(End of chapter)
