Chapter 32 Archmage Heron

The tragedies and comedies in the world are not controlled by people. The frost giant priests have a relatively transcendent status in the ethnic group. The frost giants do not lack the strategies and strength of mortals. What they need is the guidance and restriction of surreal beliefs, otherwise they will be reduced to eating food.

Savage monsters such as humans, goblins and the like are inevitable, just like today's hill giants.

A frost giant priest who loses his magical ability basically loses the ability to protect his people. If an ordinary frost giant priest loses his magical ability and still has strong physical strength, he can still serve as a leader, but Asuna does not.

The difference is that her true size is actually similar to that of a human being, and the reason for losing her power is to save an alien human being. Losing her position as leader is also a natural thing in the question, not to mention that there is a Gottie at home who is watching Dandan.

Although something unexpected happened, the Frost Giant hunting team was still excited about hunting the huge ice worm. They happily dragged the divided meat ball back, with the Autumn Water Broken Dreams scabbard in the body of the ice worm.

Unfortunately, it was damaged by the high temperature. William walked at the end, carrying the broken dream of autumn water that was still like a blue water. In front of him was the staggering Asuna. This "short" female frost giant struggled to walk in the knee-high snow.

While walking, the "resurrection of the dead" consumed half of her lifespan and a lot of physical strength. Coupled with William's extremely "bad" behavior, Asuna fell far behind the team.

William looked at the "woman" (female frost giant) in front of him with a gloomy face. In his opinion, Yasuna's performance was too calm. Regarding his overstepping behavior (this guy was avoiding the most important things and taking the easy way out), he felt like he was being bullied by a dog.

She took a bite and didn't take it to heart at all. Out of some unconventional mentality, William had to fall behind her to prevent any accidents from happening. Of course, avoiding the sight of others was also a possible factor.

Let's say that in the Frost Giant Valley, Elf and little Mishael were nesting in piles of winter wolf fur mattresses with their little buttocks raised, and since the beginning of the snowfall, Asuna has sent a lot of previously accumulated winter wolf fur mattresses.

Winter wolf fur, two little guys who are afraid of the cold often get into it and play non-stop, and Hillen of "unknown origin" also likes to lie on it and take a nap. At this time, the female mage is very sleepy, and the two

The little troublemakers each held a cluster of winter wolf tail hairs and carefully approached Xilen's nose. However, it seemed that Elf was not an elf who was good at this little trick. She had to cover the corners of her mouth with her left hand to prevent herself from laughing.

Xiao Mishaer, on the other hand, looked like a serious young master, holding the wolf hair in her hand intently as she approached the target.

When the two were about to finish the prank, Shiron suddenly opened his eyes. The two frightened little guys screamed and crawled away. Like ostriches, they got back into the mattress with their little heads but exposed their butts.

Outside.

Xiron loudly pretended to be angry and said: "Archmage Xiron, can you little things play with it? Give me a reason! Otherwise, anyone who disturbs the archmage's nap will turn into a pitiful little reptile! Haha!

Hoho! Answer Hiren’s question! Little thing!”

Xiao Misha'er secretly revealed her little head and said: "Xiao Misha'er is not afraid of you! Mr. Hillen ("Mr." does not only refer to men, some powerful or respected ladies will also be called "Mr.")! We are hungry.

!Mr. Hillen! Can you make us something to eat?”

Although the "Hero's Feast" can provide a person with enough energy within twelve hours, it cannot provide real material nutrition. Therefore, every day William will prepare some real food for Xiao Mishaer and the others as a supplement. Obviously, William Hiren, who was lazy in his absence, did not follow the instructions.

Hillen yawned lazily and said: "Glutty little thing! Where is the bread I gave you? Finished it so quickly? Well! Kind-hearted Hillen will make some more for you! Hoho..."

Elf showed her head and cursed: "I don't want the bread you made! Your bread tastes too bad! It tastes like rotten wood! You liar! Give us back our bread! Liar Shiron! I will tell William. "The liar Hillen actually used magic bread to trick us into getting real bread!" Xiao Mishaer also echoed on the other side, without giving any face to Hillen. Although the magic bread looks bright, it tastes something else. The cunning Hillen But Lun deliberately deceived William into eating real food prepared for the two little ones.

Xilen's long and narrow eyes glared, and she was about to scare the two shameless little guys, but she suddenly stopped because she felt the arrival of uninvited guests. A powerful magic was brewing, and its target was this valley. To be more precise, it should be the luxury camping tent where they lived. Xiao Misha'er and Elf also felt the abnormal changes in the sky. Xiao Misha'er could even feel countless magic elves roaring angrily above their heads, and Elf just felt that the atmosphere around her was a bit depressing.

Hillen quickly released simple defensive spells one after another, but she did not have any confidence that she could resist this powerful offensive spell. Hillen had no time to cast arcane spells that could truly check and balance the opponent. In her opinion, the best choice was He teleported away immediately, but if he really did this, the two children would suffer. Silen roared angrily and jumped up, preparing to transform.

Just when Silen was about to transform, she suddenly discovered the abnormality of little Mishal, or rather the abnormality of the horns of Cole on little Mishal's head. A weak arc of light formed between the horns of the helmet, and then seemed to slowly solidify. It quickly spread around, covering the entire tent in an instant. One of the arcs of light shot straight into the sky from Xiao Misha's head, following her feeling and connecting to the center of the magic that was about to take shape. All the magic elves immediately broke away from the original owner. Most of the control was calmed down and the anger slowly disappeared, only a small part was reflected back before Xiao Mishaer dispersed it, and rushed towards the releaser of this spell in an extremely strange way.

"Is this the legendary Cole's Corner?" Hillen looked at the "baby" on little Mishal's head in horror. It looked inconspicuous like a child's toy, but its power made him... People who have lived for hundreds of years find it terrifying. It is a "meteor storm", a powerful offensive spell that can destroy a town.

However, Hillen understood that now was not the time to consider such things. With the Horn of Cole, they were already in an invincible position. The key now was to hide the secret of the Horn of Cole. She chanted a spell to bless herself. A powerful and conspicuous protective spell, first told the two little guys to hide in the tent and not go out, then rushed out of the tent and flew into the air and roared loudly: "Who is attacking the powerful Archmage Xiron? The one from Shadow Valley The guardian, the sister of Alustriel, the favored one of the mysterious lady Mystra, and the dragon-changer Shiron are standing here! Who attacked me?"

Hillen quickly recounted a series of titles in an attempt to frighten the attacker. Compared to her own identity, Hillen believed that the Horn of Cole needed to be hidden more. She hoped to use her identity to cover up the consequences of the Horn of Cole.
Chapter completed!