"The strong wind just now, it was the roar of a giant beast......" Barron's deep, serious voice rang out from the side.

"No, it can't be!" Marcus cried out, he was pushed into the corner by the strong wind that had just been mixed with snow and ice, and his wrist rubbed hard against the white stone wall, and it was the blood on his wrist that Barron's words really scared the aristocratic boy from Gessock.

Not bothering to deal with the bruises, he stumbled to the door of the temple and looked out, and said again:

"It can't be, it can't be a roar, how can any monster make such a roar?!It must be a snowstorm or a wall of wind or something!Or is it a magic explosion?Remember the magic that Ryan used to die with Morin in the simulation arena last school? A low-ring magic explosion should be able to do this, isn't it Morin?!?!!

Maureen did not answer.

Growing up under the training of his grandfather since he was a child, the nerves of the teenager have long been quite thick and rarely feel afraid, even at the end of last year, knowing that Faith was a member of the former Eye Organization, he was able to attend class calmly, and at the end of the battle between Minelma and Feith, he was quite calm and brave to save everyone's lives with the runes given by Teacher Ed.

But even he was startled by Barron's words at this time.

If the snowstorm-like wall of wind just now, if it was just a roar, what would the monster that made this roar look like?

He swallowed his throat and stared out the door.

As the strong wind just subsided, the scene outside gradually became clear:

The snow is like sand, and the trees are destroyed.

Broken branches and leaves and blown snow scattered across the streets of Bellamy's town, staggering pedestrians struggling to their feet, and adventurers pouring out of the inn tavern were activating magic runes to deliver messages to their companions while excitedly looking in the direction of the strong wind—a valley to the north of the town, from which the strange wind had blown from the direction of the surrounding shrubs and the snow line.

"It's not magic, at least not in the usual sense of the word," Morin finally said with certainty in the small elemental temple, "I was just knocked head-on by a strong wind, if it were magic, I would definitely be aware of the overflowing mana fluctuations, it is impossible for a magic of this range not to be overflowing." ”

"But, but—" Marcas's voice shuddered, and he stared stiffly at the outside with his mouth open and leaning against the pillar, too frightened to utter a complete sentence.

"—But at such a distance, what kind of monster can make such a roar?!" Morin finished speaking for Marcas, his voice was also a little trembling, after all, since he was a child, the most powerful monster he had ever seen as a teenager was just a fire baboon that threw burning feces on the heads of passers-by in the academy forest.

"Listen to the roar of a bear. Barron said, not knowing how he could tell.

Compared to the pale faces of the others, the Kadir boy was faintly excited at this time, like those adventurers on the streets of the town, eager to rush to the powerful demonic beast immediately.

"Even we in the Eternal Winter Icefield have rarely heard of such a powerful magical beast. He exclaimed.

"That must be the high-level Demonic Beasts I heard them talk about at the Academy before, right?" asked Aeno.

"I'm afraid that high-level demonic beasts alone can't cause such damage with a roar alone......," said the young priest behind the counter casually, he didn't look very nervous, but he waved his hand to summon a white card, and a moment later, the gold coin box and card box that had just been knocked over by Merlin began to float up in turn, and returned to the cabinet shelf in a neat line with the priest's gesture:

"Gessok gold coins, Ralk gold coins, and third-order crystal cards are placed here...... Fourth-order crystal card ...... Huh, what is this?" The priest who was sorting out his belongings was stunned for a moment, and saw a black flame emerge from the pile of gold coins under the control of his flotation technique, with a white second-order crystal card and two small green gem-like eyes blinked a few times, looking very innocent.

Xiao Hei had been under Mo Lin's collar before, and it was estimated that he was knocked to the ground by the strong wind just now, but somehow he hid in the scattered pile of gold coins, a pair of small green eyes were still confused at this time, but he was still sucking a second-order crystal card in his mouth, it seemed that he also knew that his master had only been rich for one morning and had become a poor egg again, and this crystal card in his mouth was probably his only ration for the next few days.

"That's our elemental creature!" Seeing that Merlin didn't react, as if he was in a daze, he hurriedly scooped up the black fire and put it in his pocket: "This guy is timid, but it won't mess with other people's things, and the crystal card in his mouth should be given to him by Morin in the morning." Afraid that the young priest would misunderstand, she also specially explained.

"The black fire elemental is rare...... the young priest smiled disapprovingly, and continued to sort out the gold coins.

Mo Lin was indeed in a daze on the sidelines, and he was pondering the words of the sacrifice just now: "I'm afraid that the demonic beast is not just a high-level ......"

Although it is not possible to obtain magic power directly from the sea of magic power, the magic beasts are also roughly divided according to the level of professionals, with the seventh to ninth orders being high-level magical beasts, and above that, they have crossed the earthly line.

Just like a professional, the span between the ninth and tenth orders is very large, and the difficulty of breaking the rank is even more incomparable than the previous levels, and there is no one high-level powerhouse who can cross the line of the earthly world, and the same is true for Warcraft, but once the breakthrough is successful, whether it is a professional or a high-level Warcraft, its strength will take a big step and even say that it is not an exaggeration.

Even if it is a monster that is not good at fighting, as long as it crosses the line of the earth, it will not be easy to deal with.

"I hope that guy isn't too cruel......" the boy couldn't help but mutter.

It had only been a few breaths before Morin saw the adventurers of the town, armed with weapons and large animal hunting crates, rushing into the forest outside the town in the direction of the valley in the distance. The flock of birds, which had just been startled by the roar above the forest, was once again startled by a small group of adventurers, hovering over the valley in flocks, and the noisy chirping could be heard in the distance.

Apparently, the howl of the wind did not discourage the adventurers from catching or hunting.

"Why don't we go along and have a look?" Seeing a few senior figures wearing Iluvita Academy robes also rushing into the forest, Barron finally couldn't hold back.

"Look at what? ...... Where?" Before the pale-faced Marcus could react, he was trying to use the method taught by the dwarven teacher in his lesson, by controlling the structure of the magic to form a gauze to cover his wrist and ease the abrasions.

"Will there be danger...... Tilna said with some hesitation, the dark red ray of her right eye sweeping towards the distant mountains and forests.

Barron stroked the swarthy hammer in his hand and muttered, "There won't be any danger, will it...... Let's just follow behind those adventurers, stay away, just take a look at what that giant beast looks like from a distance, it is a magical beast that crosses the line of the world, in our Eternal Winter Ice Field, such magical beasts are called giant beasts, if you want to take a look, you have to go deep into the ice field until the border of the order and fire to have a chance, then it is really dangerous......"

Hearing Barron say this, Maureen was a little moved, but finally reacted to the Macas fryer:

“…… Follow, follow to find the beast?!!!"

"Make no mistake! I said you really have ice bumps in your head?!!"

"That guy's sneeze can blow us away, and the five of us will definitely be swallowed in one bite without hiccups!!"

"Marcas!" Aeno's voice rang in his ears, but the young man Gossock continued to himself:

"Isn't there an old saying, curiosity kills cats, don't make up for it, it's a small life if you can't say it! These two guys have hot heads at first glance and want to-"

"Look!" shouted Tierna and Emino this time.

"What's ——?!" Marcas turned his head to look outside the temple, and his face changed: "Here you ?!! again"

Morin looked at it, and saw that there was another strong wind in the valley outside the town of Bellamy, and where the trees were broken, the birds were wailing, and the wall of wind was wrapped in sand and snow like dark clouds along the valley and pressed towards the town of Bellamy, and it was almost a moment ahead.

"How do you feel stronger than just now?!" Marcus hurriedly hugged the post.

"It's the beast that's getting closer to town!" Barron hunched slightly, blocking Aeno and Tierna behind him.

"Could it be that guy is rushing towards the town?" Morin also gathered his magic and prepared for the impact of the wind wall.

But the wind and snow didn't rush into the small room again.

At the entrance of the temple, a series of crimson barriers like magical patterns staggered and lit up between the white stone pillars, and in the center of the barrier, a red flame symbolizing the elemental temple was burning, tightly blocking the snowstorm-like wall of wind from the outside, and no cold leaked in.

"Having said that, your taxes are safe here. Behind the counter, the half-joking voice of the blonde priest sounded: "But that monster is really powerful...... Unexpectedly, the breath alone can trigger the temple's basic defensive barrier. ”

"I don't know if it will go crazy and rush to the town, why don't you stay here for a while, and then return to the academy when you are sure that there is no danger......

……

The young priest's suggestion was immediately agreed upon by Marcus, and although Barron and Morin still wanted to follow the distant adventurers, they gave up on the plan under Marcus's strong protest, but Barron kept muttering about some rare opportunity that Marcus couldn't help but want to snatch his hammer and put a few hammers on his bare brain.

Naturally, you can only think about it.

Originally, the sun was already setting in the west (Mo Lin had worn off half a day on the way here with the gold coin box), and a few people simply stayed in the Elemental Temple until it was getting late, and the temple priests told them a lot of legends about the professional badges, and all kinds of strange professional records such as [Gunman], [Charmer] and [Food Appraiser] also opened the eyes of several teenagers.

Perhaps sensing the threat of the adventurer, the unknown giant beast did not really approach the town of Bellamy, which was a false alarm. After the temple's defensive barrier was activated, there were two more roars from the valley, but they were much farther away than the previous two, and they didn't do much damage to the defensive barrier that had not yet disappeared.

Of course, Morin hadn't forgotten Old Pat's Treehouse Tavern, he had just lost the more than 3,000 gold coins he had earned by making magic cards day and night, and he needed a glass of magical liqueur to soothe his wounded heart.

After leaving the temple, the boys went to Old Pat's Treehouse Tavern in the town, and sat around the twilight window and drank a large glass of warm butterbeer. Although they were curious about the beast, they couldn't find any useful information, after all, most of the few adventurers who were still in the tavern at that time were not interested in the beast, and the rest lost its trace while tracking, so they had no choice but to return first.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that it was indeed a giant bear.

Several adventurers said that they had seen a bear's paw mark the size of a round table in the forest, and they also described how many towering trees the big guy had broken when they heard Barron and Morin's eyes twinkle......

……

Purple is the most dazzling color in the starry sky in mid-November.

It was a bright rod that was bent from thick to thin into a half-moon arc, and at the end of the bright purple rod, if you looked closely, you could see that there were faint lilac stars connected into a thin and long fishing line, which skirted the golden tail feathers of Guhill and the silver ice crystals of Nightmir to the west to the edge of the dark green serpentine constellation of Jolmangund, and at the end of the line a reddish-purple sharp triangular hook shimmered slightly, as if gently swaying with the waves in the sea.

That is the constellation of Eestal, Lord of the Sea.

Legend has it that Estaal, the lord of the sea, is as ancient as the earthly python Yormangunde, and as early as the beginning of eternity, when the fire of order was still dim, he raised his own constellation in the sky, and the triangular red purple fishing hook flickered next to the Ouroboros from the beginning, but from then to now, countless epochs have passed, but the earthly python seems to be only interested in its own tail, no matter how the red purple fishing hook flashes, it ignores it and is indifferent.

Under the bright starry sky, the warm water of Illuvita rippled slightly, the water vapor on the shore of the lake, on a snow-covered rock, the blood-eyed Brand shook the fishing rod in his hand, and then suddenly raised, a red-eyed big-headed monster fish with a body length of half a meter was pulled out of the lake far away and flew down on the feldsl in front of Brand.

Click, click. The strange fish struggled twice in the snow, but soon lost its strength, and its cheeks quickly deflated.

"There's a fish ...... here," Brand whispered, "It's a lot easier that way......"