September 15, 557, New Yuan calendar.

Cruzd Federation, Extreme Cold Special Zone, Old Cold Polar Zone, Outside the Russian Forest, "The 'Pramini' Project Expedition Team of the North Frontier of the Cruzd Federation".

The deadly fog has just dissipated from the Extreme Cold Special Zone. As winter gets closer, the climate in the Extreme Cold Special Zone gradually approaches from coolness to coldness.

As soon as the sky was dawn, a thin layer of frost was formed on the tent set up by the "exploration team" in the temporary camp, and the wind whistled. Fortunately, the cold air that had spread all night was finally slightly suppressed after the sun appeared.

Yawning, Adaroni, who had just put on a special federal combat cotton suit, lifted the curtain and walked out of the tent, breathing the clean and fresh air greedily.

However, due to the fog, the animals in the Orimit Forest suffered a devastating blow. The entire forest or the dense forest was silent, and there was no sound that could make people feel noisy except breathing and heartbeat.

At this brief moment when the sun was rising, it seemed to be silent here, as if it had been a great fantasy created by the god symbolizing death that was enough to make people obsessed with it.

Standing next to the wooden fence of the camp that was temporarily built two days ago, Adaroni silently chanted the ancient Fire Empire language, trying his best to surging the blood of the dragon clan and the magic power representing the flames in his body, greatly increasing his vision, hearing and perception of subtle power fluctuations to capture the approaching breath of Wright Hayn.

At first, when Adaroni followed the "Fu Bing" team to the north, the aura seemed to be invisible and felt like a dream, vague, looming, fleeting. As the Federation began to battle near the "Relics of Deep Swords", it was perceived again, the aura began to be like cotton, and it was indeed able to realize its existence, but it could not touch, communicate, and was soft and could not find its specific location.

But now, this time, Adaroni's flame magic power could resonate with Wright Hain's breath in a small range. From time to time, a face outlined by red lines appeared in his mind. That face was no different from Wright Hain in his memory.

Moreover, whether it is the air around that still retains the coldness left by last night or the other, Adaroni can always feel a sense of coldness that does not belong to the world of human history, like falling into an ice cellar controlled by the Lord of Darkness in the winter.

But at the same time, he felt an extreme heat, just as the real "suffering sun" reappeared in the world, almost completely melting his body into a glue made of skin and body.

At this moment, Adaroni was wearing a Cruzd Federation Medal on the chest of his combat uniform. This was only qualified for the [Warrior] who had made contributions to the Federation. On the back of his uniform, a zipper was sewn on each side of his body, which was used to facilitate the two-meter-long black and red wings to extend and spread.

His facial features are still white and slightly brown-yellow, his face is slightly round, and he has a hint of youthfulness. Even after four months of traveling north, he often sleeps in the open air, and with the blessing of the dragon clan, his face is not affected by the environment at all.

"Adaroni? You got up early enough." The refreshing voice belonging to "Fu Bing" appeared behind Adaroni. This sudden sound without warning made him hurriedly end this short spiritual process in panic. Everything he felt just now disappeared in an instant and disappeared.

"Yes, 'Fibing'." Yadaroni nodded slightly, and did not turn his body. He still kept his back to "Fibing" and said:

"We've been walking around and stopping, and we've been leaving the capital of you Cruzd for almost four months."

"Yes, from May 22 to now, there are still seven days and four months left." "Fu Bing" replied simply, walked to Adaroni, lay on a shorter slightly damp wooden fence, and asked expressionlessly:

"Is your...friend's...well, your breath is getting closer?"

"That's right." Adaroni nodded:

"I will never forget that smell. After all, we have lived together in Binglin City and fought side by side. Our dragon clan is much better in sensory than you humans. But I am very curious, 'Fibing', you said, we are all rushing along the way, just rushing, that's all. This is really too strange."

"What's strange?" "Fu Bing" replied:

"The nature of the expedition team, or the nature of the expedition team, is to discover things that ordinary people cannot perceive in vast spaces and complex areas. Lord Vasily may have set up combat missions for us before, but unfortunately, after the battle of "Sad Sorrow" started, this aspect was under the responsibility of Commander-in-Chief Yaroslav, the former administrator of Kanosk.

"In the past four months, we have arrived in the Old Northson City, Davidsk, Kanosk, Pwykinsk, and Vasirisk who left last week. We live in every city for almost one to two weeks to collect information on the situation of the battle, ruins, relics of gods and extraordinary things there."

"But these tasks only require Vasily to send a secretary and drive a car." Yadaroni said angrily:

"What should I do when I send an official expedition team? The time I spent in these four months was enough for me to fly to the wind wall alone."

"What then?" "Fu Bing" asked back.

"And what?" Yadaroni was a little confused.

"I mean, even if you successfully fly to the wind wall, how are you going to get in?" "Fu Bing" asked the key point.

"Let's break in. After all, after I woke up, you did not do anything that hindered my strength from recovering. Although my strength has not returned to its peak level, it has recovered at least 70%. If it really doesn't work, I will forcibly awaken my bloodline and forcefully rush in with the dragon's body." Yadaroni said, raising his right arm, tensing his muscles as much as possible, so that the veins and muscles protrude, revealing the sense of power belonging to male creatures.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Don't tease me, okay? I'm not very funny." "Fu Bing" shook his head helplessly, as if he was looking at a innocent, cute, and lively baby, putting down Adaroni's sleeves.

Then, he jumped gently without any effort in the place, and his body seemed to have briefly escaped from the constraints of gravity, crossed the wooden fence, and landed vertically opposite Adaroni in an extremely stable posture, and then said:

"In the information given to Lord Vasily by Ivan Twenty-two, there is a report titled "A Study on the God of Pramini" that clearly states that in order to prevent anyone from disturbing His sleep, the God of Pramini built the wind with the ultimate flame and formed an insurmountable wall of wind."

"The report of Ivan Twenty-second? It has been nearly a thousand years since then. Could it be that this wind wall existed there thousands of years ago, called the "Peslunai" area?" Adaroni looked at "Fu Bing" with a clear surprise expression, and responded to him was the cold, calm head swaying up and down to show affirmation.

"Adaroni, your dragon clan is always arrogant, which also leads to your indifference. It is difficult for you to establish a full trustworthy friendship with your compatriots and other species. You will always attach great importance to your own strength, experience and memory, and thus ignore many things." "Fu Bing" scratched his silver hair and said with a little ridicule.

"What do you mean?" A slight anger appeared on Yadaroni's face. He questioned with his hands on the wooden fence.

"Look, your dragon clan is always so impulsive, always thinking that their power, cognition and wisdom are already overwhelming all things. Apart from gods, you don't have much respectable things." "Fu Bing" said, "adjusting" his tone back to normal, no longer so sarcastic, but said smoothly:

"In the administrative building in Kanosque, which is called Hongtai, we have read a lot of information about Pramini. At that time, you said you knew everything and told us that the dragon clan knew everything and knew everything. As a result, this document was found in the pile of heavy information.

"The times are changing. Since the 'First Iron and Steel Incident', the magic power that exists in nature has disappeared by 90%. Although the level of the magic power has returned to 25% of the second era after the outbreak of the 'Intentional Man Virus', it is still not enough to support your dragon clan to use those skills that consume a lot but have little practical significance.

"But then again, that information said that the Kayk team responsible for the research on the wind wall selected six relatively weak points in the "Demon Annihilation Zone" at that time, that is, the area where the wind wall is now located, and used different weapons and forces to perform blasting tests."

"What's the result?" Yadaroni asked urgently, the expression on her face changed from anger to curiosity and expectation for new knowledge.

"The result was that Point A used the most advanced "Ivanka Hammer" artillery in the Empire at that time and carried out continuous bombardment. You should know that the artillery was also the most powerful artillery that the Empire had invested in combat at that time. Its caliber was 300 mm and its barrel weighed more than 6 tons. It bombarded a total of fifteen shells at the seemingly weak and looming wind wall. The final result was that the wind wall showed no signs of damage, and it was still chaotic when looking inside. You must know that the ground outside the wind wall was blown out several deep pits of more than ten meters." "Fu Bing" replied:

"And after calculation, the flame power that maintains the wind wall has only weakened by less than 6%.

"So, what about the other points of testing?" Yadaroni said curiously.

"Everything ended in failure." "Fu Bing" shrugged like Putoya, waved his hands and said:

"Kaik's team tried to use the 'artificial fire of heavenly punishment', 'continuous machine gun strafing', 'aerospace army vertical bombing', 'dark magic source bombing', 'ancient god power impact' and other methods. Especially the 'artificial fire of heavenly punishment', the power of that shell is enough to beat the Lord of Dark Night to do his best to bombard it."

"Captain 'Fu Bing', found it, found it." A young man dressed similarly to 'Fu Bing' and Adaroni ran from a distance to 'Fu Bing' and said:
Chapter completed!