Chapter 352: Ice Blue

Moore has been very stressful these days. Every time they went out, they had to face many contemptuous glances, as well as the taunts that came into their ears from time to time, which made them gradually afraid to step out of the station.

Before the master of Northland City gave an order, the giant did not dare to make a decision on his own. Because the experience of being beaten in public was too painful and too deep in memory.

At that time, after a few games, no giant dared to challenge again, but the other party didn't want to let them go. Afterwards, Moore's only good fortune was that everyone was still alive.

Dragging their painful bodies, everyone fled back to the station in disarray. After a night's rest, everyone clearly felt the difference here, and the injuries on their bodies improved very quickly.

This reminded Moore of Zoya's words, and he began to become skeptical. With doubts, Moore and a few of his clansmen who were still strong in heart walked out of the station again.

Hearsay told many things, and Moore came to believe everything Zoya said, and uneasiness grew.

The Great Wizard Bran is not a bad person, and he is definitely not good. Moore felt a hint of familiarity in the rumors, which reminded him of the little queen. The brother and sister are actually the same kind of people, both casual and willful. Fortunately, the little queen is kind by nature and does not have a thirst for murder, and if she is like her brother, she can't help but feel scared when she thinks of this.

He strictly ordered his people not to look through the chests again, as they did not belong to them until the official decision was made and the archwizard was returned.

Hand over the little queen? Moore was also tempted, but when he fought with the warriors here, he dispelled the idea. Even if you take the treasure chest back, will you be able to keep it?

They are still alive now, not because of how many uses they have, but because they are still people who belong to the little queen. But when they hand over the little queen, that protection will disappear with them.

Giants may seem tall and honest, but they do not lack wisdom. The ancient inheritance has always been there, and a lot of knowledge has been preserved by the clan, but the environment is too harsh to limit development.

Wizards on the Icefields are precious, and they can help their people find out where their magic is going and where it gathers. Most shamans do not need to be involved in the daily hunting, but are worshipped in the clan.

The magical gathering places on the ice fields are not static, they also have their own pulse. It's just that the pulse is too slow, and the interval between ups and downs is too long.

They migrate every ten years, and the various tribes also disperse and gather in irregular migrations, forming either friendly or hostile ethnic relations. But regardless of the relationship, the giants stick to one rule - don't take the initiative to attack the wizard.

Moore didn't know if they were unlucky or lucky, and the little queen actually passed by their station. If it had been two years earlier, perhaps the two sides would not have met, and perhaps there would not have been such an unwarranted disaster.

But without this encounter, he would not have seen the outside world and known these secrets in advance. It turns out that magic doesn't need to be searched, and the Great Wizard is the best source of magic.

There are still people in the station who are dazzled by a few boxes of treasures, but fortunately, there are very few such people, and everything is still under control. Wouldn't these people think about it with their hearts? Since entering the Northland, why have people been entertained with good food and drink all the way? As long as the little queen's banner is not there, I am afraid that it will be difficult to see each other's good faces.

Although his status has taken a sharp turn since he entered here, he has never deducted the amount of food and drink. The status needs to be fought for by themselves, and the challenge of no victory makes them always feel that they can't hold their heads up even in the face of those minions.

Although this place seems to be equal, Moore already knows that the family of the Grand Wizard is the real master here. Including their animal companions, they all have many privileges.

It's really enviable, how many people are in this family, just because a great wizard can be infinitely beautiful. They are the closest to the Great Wizard, so they are also the strongest under the nourishment of magic. And because he was strong, he became arrogant and arrogant, and he even regarded the challenge of the giants as a humiliation.

What is the difference between the foreigners who are attached to them and these giants? Even inferior to giants, at least they are of the same origin as the Northlanders, but it is precisely because of this that they are even more unwilling.

After all this, Moore wanted strength and respect. I believe that everyone here is just like him, full of yearning for these.

The Grand Wizard had forgotten them in this corner, not knowing what they were doing. He wanted to meet the Grand Wizard again, but was reprimanded.

Now he understood that it was actually his honor to meet the Grand Wizard, and he was not qualified to make such an impudent request. The Grand Wizard's first meeting was only because he had come to speak on behalf of the Little Queen. Now I want to meet the Great Wizard in my personal capacity, but it is wishful thinking.

"What are you?" The contemptuous gaze and unceremonious rhetorical question made Moore embarrassed.

No one in the garrison was thinking about banishing the little queen anymore, but began to discuss how to protect her. Although they can't decide anything, because many things in the clan are not yet their turn to decide, especially this kind of important matter that affects the fate of the clan.

While Moore was still trying to figure out what to do, his clan was in for a twist. Two dragons drove his people out of their homeland and took over the place.

Along the way north, the young dragons Tasa and Lake are soon attracted by the scenery along the way, and gradually forget the troubles of the trip. Although it has not yet fully adapted to the harsh environment of the barren continent, it can cope with these difficulties with sufficient preparation. Thanks to the experience and lessons provided by Jose's team, they can quickly adjust on the island.

When he came, the ancestral dragon had already told him not to approach the lair of the great wizard, and to avoid the territory of what they regarded as the home garden. So they flew north along the coast for a long time before slowly turning to the mountains in the interior.

In the mountains they saw a real desolation, the scarce magic made it difficult for them to breathe, and as they stopped and stopped along the way, they met the giant's village and felt the difference.

There's the magic they desperately need, and the giants who can barely make ends meet......

It's a pretty good place. Dragon Tassar and Rake have learned that they can't be too critical of this desolate land. They decided to take a break here for a while, to sort out their next course of action.