The sky is as blue as it is, and it is extremely high and there is only a faint gauze in the far sky. The howling mountain wind blows by, and the leeward of the mountains brings out the magnificent and majestic clouds.

The deep, snow-cold mist that had been precipitated for hundreds of years rushed into the sky, slowly drifting, mixing in the wind, spreading into every silver ice cap in the Daolaghiri Mountains.

Doragiri, in the local Bukaren dialect, means the devil of hell. Although the central mountain is left in the northwest branch of the empire and does not have the height of the ridge of the world, the extreme north climate makes it a world of ice and snow. Below the snow peaks, the mountains extend, extending towards the Humalwoji, which gave birth to him, the foot of the central mountain range. The terrible cold wind passes through these towering mountains and turns into a cold that can freeze everything. The cold is mixed with a never-ending roar, as if it wants to stagnate everything in the mountains in the ice.

However, now, a huge sound is echoing in the mountains, mixing the omnipotent wind into it, and it is incredibly over the roar of the wind, from the mouth of the creature.

Between the peaks, the heavy bluestone is piled up into buildings like houses - close to the limit of human architecture. Each one is almost as magnificent as a palace. Although it is amazingly rough, it almost occupies a huge cliff. In just a few dozen, it has exceeded the scale of small cities of humanity!

That is the residence of the owner of this mountain, the Frost Giant.

They are descendants of the bloodline of giants, and among the vague rumors of the people living around the snow peaks. They are the true body of the rumored devil in the Doragiri Mountains.

In the distant ancient times, dragons soared in the sky, while the ground was occupied by Titans. They claimed to be descendants of gods, and there were even legends that they had been worshipped as gods in certain crystal wall systems. However, this cannot be proved. Even in this plane, it is said that they were the ancestors of all giant creatures. According to the degree of inheriting their deep bloodline, various giants possessed different powers - brute force, huge bodies □ to the power of the arcane spell caster,

The Frost Giant is definitely the best among the descendants of the giant's bloodline and remains in the main material plane.

They are the kings of the mountains. If they were not for the sparse number, the dwarfs would not be able to build their own kingdoms in the mountains of the north. Even the descendants of the dragons soaring in the sky would have to bypass the territory of the Frost Giant. The giants had extraordinary resistance to all magical powers. The number of their group living was an advantage, and even the elderly dragons could not gain a advantage in fighting them.

However, now, the thunderous roar proves that existence is challenging these creatures.

The scorching holy light outlines figures of human size in the air, but the wings formed by the light give them power far beyond humans.

"Frost Giants, we are here to give it to us for what you should not have. And leave here and stop harassing the humans passing by here, and you will have a peaceful life." This voice is crisp and cold, and insignificant in the howling north wind, like a mosquito. But it sounds in the heart of every Frost Giant.

"Don't think about it! You challenge, we accept it!"

As a descendant of Titan, one of the most powerful races in ancient times, the Frost Giant is not afraid of celestial creatures. In the hearts of these irritable and warlike giants, as long as they appear in front of them and face each other with blades, the enemy is the only ending of the enemy is to be destroyed by them!

As for the creatures in the heavens, they are not big or strong, and their only advantage is that they can fly. Being able to fly only means escaping quickly and not being afraid. This is the logic of the giants. Therefore, the giants on the mountain waved their weapons and roared threateningly at the angels in the sky.

These blue-colored humanoid creatures are over fifteen feet tall. The blue-colored bodies are covered with simple beast fur, almost integrated with the rocks in the ice and snow. Only the huge weapons, battle axes or warhammers in their hands are cast with metal of unknown material. The cold air gathers on those weapons and turns into pure energy. As long as you touch the ground, the hard bluestone will explode in the cold!

Negotiation breaks.

The figures in the sky seemed to have guessed the ending long ago, so when the giants roared, they had raised their hands one after another - the luster in their hands flowed, transforming into giant bows, and the bent bow and strings appeared together with the stretched light strings, which were also dazzling light arrows! Each light arrow shot on a giant, which would trigger a huge explosion, and each arrow shot out, and the second one then condensed and appeared on the bow string...

Light, like rain!

"Ho huh!"

The rain of light was so thin, but no matter whether the giant was constantly shouting, waving the weapons in his hand, trying to block it, whether it was a battle axe or a spear, as long as it collided with those light arrows, the energy lingering on it would be instantly destroyed. Without waiting for reunion, the next arrow would completely destroy it! Then, pierce through the giant's chest!

Frost Giant, the most powerful monster, fell one by one in this thin light!

The tallest giant waved the war hammer in his hand violently. The icy blue hammer body etched with patterns of different depths, which were a bit rough, but when the hammer head that was almost larger than the size of one person was swung, it almost completely incorporated the strong wind in the mountains into the guidance! However, when the continuous collision with the light rain, the power on the war hammer was also exhausted. When dozens of light arrows were smashed, the giant hammer was twisted to the point!

"Destroy!"

The Frost Giant King roared, and he suddenly threw down the warhammer that had been twisted in his hand! His eyes were flashing with blue light, and he stretched out his hands towards the sky, so he carried a terrifying and unknown destructive power and flowed in his hands, gathering, rolling out the stylish and untamed ice cold!

The energy gathered into an ice-blue sphere, and this sphere, with great gravity, was swept and attracted by this force. However, in the fold, in the hands of the giant, the ice and snow turned into blue fluid, and then condensed into ice cubes that were almost equivalent to the giant's body. The open space was suspended in his hands, and with his thunderous roar, it was thrown towards the heavenly creatures in the sky!

It seems that this move is extremely clumsy. Even if the power of the mix is ​​great, how could the angel flying in the sky be hit by that simple stone casting method?

In fact, when seeing this power, most opponents will think about it this way, but the opponents who think about it this way eventually disappeared from the mountains.

The ice cubes like a hill flew up with the whistling wind, not very quickly. However, when it passed by the Serathians' side and flew into the air, it broke into countless pieces in its lifetime! In an instant, the space was covered with cold and hard, sharp, and the blue color that belonged to the ice and snow!

Not ordinary ice cubes.

The energy condensed on it formed a cold that far exceeded the freezing point. Several celestial creatures dodged a little slower, and the wings made of the holy light were hit by the ice and were extinguished one after another! This scene can be called a beautiful and dreamy. The offense and defense also changed positioned instantly! In the sky, more than ten celestial creatures began to dodge in a mess, but the ice rain was like weaving, and less than three breaths. Four celestial creatures were pierced by raindrops!

Satire.

The Giant King let out a terrible laugh, raised his hand again, and more energy was ignited in his hands!

Blast them off, and everyone who dares to be enemies with the giants will be destroyed!

The Frost Giant thought so.

But a strong white light suddenly lit up, blinding his eyes.

It was golden, strong enough to distinguish the color of the golden flame! It exploded in the thick fog, and a beautiful arc was drawn in the air, pounced towards the giant's chest! It was like a meteor passing through the sky! The surging flames even formed a rapid flowing river!

The giant took a blank hand and tried to cover the light. However, a long time before that, the shadow of the light brought out a sad and gorgeous golden flame tail in the air, flashing in an instant and disappearing. At that moment, the giant's original roar suddenly stopped, and the giant's figure, like a huge stone, was carved into a strange posture.

The light closed and became thin lines, gradually disappearing on his huge body.

The giant's roar was earth-shaking and moved again. He couldn't help but retreat, and finally hit a stone house behind him with a loud bang! The stones as solid as iron could not withstand this impact, and rumbled and collapsed! At the same time, the giant leader's body separated, and the semi-coagulated blood, the fragments of internal organs and bones splashed out along the two bodies!

In the sky, the sun-like light shrank slightly, revealing the slender figure wrapped in armor and directly belonging to the woman. She landed next to the giant's body and reached out to one of the giant's hands. With a flash of light, she took a ring from that hand.

The huge rings were as big as human belts, but as soon as they left the palm of the giant's corpse, they suddenly contracted and eventually turned into a small silver glow, falling into the hands of the female heavenly creature. At the same time, the giant's huge body collapsed and turned into countless thin gray powder, swept by the strong wind to the mountains!

But the woman still raised her sword.

The huge stones rumbled to both sides, and the smoke mixed with stone powder and snow rose and spread out, revealing the trembling blue color below. Two young frost giants shrank into the cave under the original stones, looking at the figure wrapped in sunlight in panic. Then they rushed out in panic, trying to escape!

The flames narrowed slightly, revealing the perfect woman's face as a statue and his hesitant look.

But the next moment, the sword flashed in the air.

As the light passed, the bodies of the two little frost giants no longer trembled... Their huge heads rolled to the ground, and then there was blue-blue, semi-frozen viscous blood flowing downwards. The special nature prevented the liquid from gushing, but it flowed, and broke out outside the silver snow, polluting a large area of ​​shocking blue-blue traces!

"You... Eriele! What are you doing? They are children and have never done anything!" The girl's expression froze, her eyes crossed her raised hands, and her long sword fell on the body of the little frost giant, which was still gushing out blood. Her voice trembled and almost roared.

"At the end of the day, the frost giants will be there. When they grow up, they will reoccupy the place, develop tribes, block the business path, rob and kill animals."

The next moment, the expression on this face suddenly changed, and the anger and urgency disappeared, replaced by a kind of indifference arrogance: "Not to mention that the food they want during their growth process is at least humans. For the safety of humans here, this evil race cannot stay, otherwise it will only bring you endless regret. If you have ever experienced the scene of the release of prisoners and killed their companions, you will understand."

The long sword in his hand waved slightly. He completely opened the cave, and then the woman fell silent.

In the cave for the little frost giant to hide, there were strange pieces of meat piled up in the corner, probably various animal corpses stored, but they were also mixed with things that humans felt familiar to each other, such as forged metal, and things like humans wrapped inside.

Well, that's actually human, human corpses.

"Lord of the morning light, please guide me... I humbly wait for the morning light. I pray that you will take away my coldness and all kinds of sins and evils in my heart... I will cleanse my body, mind and soul, confess my hesitation and weakness, and wait for your fair punishment..." He lowered his head slightly and stopped looking at the corpses. The son chanted a prayer in a low voice, but there was some uneasy trembling in his voice.

...

"Thank God, I finally came back. He will never go again next time!"

When the surrounding scene turned into the gate of Burgundy in twists, Edward couldn't help but curse.

In this short afternoon, several things that happened made people feel tired. The emperor's decision made his mind tired, the terrible wine made his mental fatigue, and the crazy activities in the middle of the night made his madness extremely tired!

Therefore, he didn't want to think about anything at all now, just wanted to plunge directly into the big bed on the top of his mage tower and have a beautiful sleep!

However, when he returned to his room in panic, he found that the old blacksmith who had become the city housekeeper was at the door, leaning against the door post and drowsy. As he approached, he jumped up with a thrill.

"Ahhh, Lord Lord, welcome you back."

The old man straightened his body with sleepy eyes and delivered a parchment scroll he was holding: "That, your friend, that wizard master... Well, he left, just telling us to tell the city lord that as the final reward, he left you a big gift, and he said, you will know after reading this."

"Leaving? Gift?" Edward shook his head and looked around reflexively - the things in the room were exactly the same as when he left, and it seemed that there was no more dazzling light, unlike the magic circle that had been newly opened...

But after opening the scroll casually, Edward couldn't help but take a breath.

On the scroll, there are no enthusiastic messages, only dense patterns and difficult words. The only thing that can be called sending messages is the line of scribbled handwriting at the bottom, which means simple - this is the structure diagram of the flying ship, and the operation method, and then...

This guy actually left the airship to himself?

"This is so outrageous. What's the use of this thing? He might as well give me some gems or something..." The brief surprise quickly dissipated invisible. Edward grinded his teeth helplessly - well, this thing is an extremely powerful treasure for most people in the world, whether it is a mortal or a magician. However, for someone who has seen Airbus or Hercules, this simple thing can only be regarded as a raft level, no, it was made by farmers in the news.

Well, no matter what, it is better than nothing. At least someone will be willing to treat it as a treasure, for example, His Majesty the King?

Yes, this thing can be used to deal with the Black Hawk Duke. Although it is far less than a jet engine, it is still very cooperative with the group combat power of the national mage. I hope that after the Majesty gets this, he will not have the idea of ​​his own territory again, so that is the best.

Thinking in a daze, Edward walked towards the bedroom.

There is someone in the bedroom.

Edward paused, and he lowered his eyes slightly... In his vision was a familiar figure - Zhuoer's traditional long skirt, which looked like a glowing silver moonlight shining under the window frame, outlining the petite figure of the woman. At this time, she was sitting by the bed, smiling, and looking at him. She was like a gentle wife waiting for her husband to return to the night.

But Edward stopped.

Because this woman seems to have become different.

What is it? Her smooth face, delicate facial features, bright red eyes, pink lips, or the tempting action of gently licking the corners of her mouth with the tip of her tongue?

No, it is not, it should be said that it is a change in temperament. Even if she is sitting quietly, there are some strange elements in her expression, posture, and even eyes... making her no longer the puppet who is influenced by the supernatural powers of her mind, but only knows to show kindness, cooperate or even obey the person who shows off her powers...

It is a very strong and full of confidence, pride, cunning, and even dangerous existence!

No, it should be said that the word temperament is not enough to describe this change!

It is a momentum, a momentum that makes people fear, surrender, or even worship! Those eyes meet with people's eyes and make sentient beings kneel at her feet.

Edward stood quietly in place, it didn't matter, but his eyes were all silver in his slightly narrowed eyes!

"You don't seem to be very surprised?" She laughed softly, and there was a strange, charming hoarseness in her voice like a silver bell.

"Oh...yeah. Surprised." After a little pause, the psychic warlock spoke, and the corner of his mouth twisted into a strange arc: "Of course, I should be surprised, Your Majesty the Queen of the Spider." (This site...,.

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