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Unable to move the gaze

Sound cannot reach the ears

The air has frozen

Here we go again, that familiar feeling

That feeling three years ago......

…… System...... Finally...... What is it...... this

Flame...... Begin...... Occupy Alice's sight......

But...... But nothing burned

Stroke by stroke...... Sketch out the ...... writing

It's like that...... Tell Alice's ......

"Congratulations, my master"

"Congratulations on surviving the war from the Frost Giants. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I'd love to give you a gift of victory, but it's all up to you. ”

"There has never been a reward for nothing, and there has never been an equivalent exchange. ”

"Choose, my master!"

"Do you hold the crown high and climb to the top! Or bow your head and bow down to Chen Chen!"

"Choose, my master!"

…… Of course...... Be......

This...... I still need to ask...... ?

The corpse next to it still exuded a warm scent, flies in the distance were biting carrion, and the gods above were holding high and ignoring everything.

"Do you still have a choice?!" Alice rolled her eyes vigorously, staring at the flames in front of her. "The choice was not there from the beginning! The world is a question and answer, not a choice question!"

"Hahaha! Miss Norregi, who is good luck, and Miss Alice, my master!" Hearing Alice's answer, the flames jumped, cheered, and laughed wildly.

"Accept, then! a gift from your gods, a blessing from a witch!"

The words of the flame burned slowly, flying towards Alice's forehead, leaving a piece of cinnabar on her forehead.

Time is flowing again, no, it's not that time is flowing again, it's that Alice's feelings are back to normal.

"Huh?" Alice, who came to her senses, touched her forehead and groaned for a moment, then called out to the cyclops next to her. "Ganzo, you and I go and search the ruins over there, Ganko, you're here watching our half-plane, don't let those guys take advantage of it. ”

As she spoke, Alice also pointed to the half-plane that had become a ruin in the distance, not that Alice didn't care about the so-called system, but that there was something more important to deal with now, that is, the battle for the spoils of war.

In just a few minutes, almost all of the half-planes were overrun by the survivors, and fierce battles erupted in order to snatch the relics of the dead and greed for the other survivors. Within a few minutes of the retreat of the Ming Frost giants, they turned from comrades into enemies fighting to the death.

Alice sat on top of Garenzo, looking coldly at everything around her, a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing the arrival of the cyclops, the surrounding fighters avoided it from afar, and after seeing the battle of Alice and others killing the frost giant warriors, no one present dared to launch a provocation, no one was confident that they could solve Alice intact, and no one wanted to be a sandpiper in the hands of a fisherman. Alice's strength has been verified by the corpse of a frost giant, to make them fearful, there are many other weaker competitors, there is no need to fight with the strong, the survivors have looked away, on other weaker existences.

Instead of going anywhere else, Alice let Garnzo take her straight to the half-plane that the Frost Giant had destroyed at the beginning, which also relieved the surrounding forces, and then a more fierce battle broke out.

"It's really ......" Alice covered her nose in disgust as she looked at the remnants of the war that had not disappeared even after a few months, even if three years of Potions classes had made Alice immune to these, it didn't mean that Alice would like to see such a picture.

The air here still smelled of rotting corpses, the remains of orcs still had the color of blood that had not rotted, black stones scattered everywhere, the frost on them had disappeared, those were the remains of obsidian gargoyles, but even after seven months of fighting, the dirt beneath their feet was still the color of red, and the smell of blood could be smelled from it.

At this time, only the base at the bottom of the five towers was still left, and all kinds of garbage were piled up in the ruins, the most conspicuous being the rows of bookshelves pressed under the masonry and the books scattered on the ground.

Some of the books were still soaked in muddy water, which should be a small puddle formed by the melting of the ice and snow of the frost giants before, but fortunately, most of the books in the wizarding world are made of materials that can be preserved for a long time, such as thousand-year-old tree bark, monster skins and other things, but if it is just water, even if it is soaked for a hundred years, it may not be able to break them.

Most of the things that belonged to the half-plane master, except for a few that were crushed by the collapsed tower, were well preserved, and the frost giant did not destroy these things, or rather, he was killed by Alice in the next battle.

The inheritance here is exactly what Alice needs, or what Alice needs most at this stage.

Sufficient orc remains can allow Alice's undead dungeon to develop quickly, and it can be directly converted into relatively intact skeleton soldiers, and orcs who are stronger than ordinary humans in life, and skeletons made from their bones after death will also be stronger than humans.

The remains of those obsidian gargoyles can be used directly by Alice as materials for the magic tower, after all, it is only the gargoyles that are damaged, not the obsidian. And there are some gargoyles that are not particularly badly damaged, and they can be used directly with a little repair.

And a wizard's library is what Alice urgently needs at this time, and it is also the most useful thing for Alice.

After graduating from school, to be honest, Alice has cut off the way to continue to enhance her strength, and even the knowledge that she memorized in her mind before seemed too simple at this time, and it could only be used as a supplement to her strength and could not enhance Alice's strength, after all, those things were just for students to see, even if it was a so-called forbidden book, it was only a little more advanced knowledge, and you could borrow it casually in the third grade.

And it is not an exaggeration to say that the collection of books here can be called timely rain, and for Alice, who is eager to improve her strength and is unwilling to appear in the sight of many gods, there is no better teacher than a library with a mature wizard in the void who has a half-plane.

As I said before, this half-plane is the second most humble of all the half-planes in this circle, and the first is Alice......

It's not that there are no richer half-planes than here that have been breached, and it's not that they don't have the strength to compete for those rich half-plane wreckage, but that none of them are as suitable for Alice as this one. Only what is suitable is the best, and Alice has always believed in this from beginning to end.

Open a [Spatial Gate], throw the obsidian and those books into it, and a morning of time passed like this, and by the way, I also found six obsidian gargoyles that can still move, and seventy-three gargoyle cores that can be used again, as long as the carrier is made, it can be directly returned to normal. The two hundred and twenty-one gargoyle cores that can be repaired can be repaired with a few materials, and the rest are either completely unrepairable, or the cost of repair is higher than the value of the original core, and there is no longer any value to repair.