The levitating staff slowly fell into Freya's hands, and the huge breath of life caused the surrounding parched soil to grow even small flowers.

Durandal's eyes couldn't move for a second from the moment the staff appeared, this breath was too familiar, it was definitely the breath of the elven ancient tree, but it seemed to be a little different from the one in the clan, did the tree also have illegitimate children, the moment this thought came up, maybe it was an illusion, and the hand imprinted with the sigil was a little faintly painful.

The breath of the three children stabilized, and from time to time there was a burst of dreams, obviously no longer worried about their lives, Leo made a look, and let several soldiers pick up the child.

"What are you going to do next?"

Leo was asking the goddess officer, the chief priest had already completed his mission and disappeared along with the so-called node in the temple, and it would not lead to anything if he was guarding this ruin.

"You don't have to worry about this, she'll go with me"

The voice was made by the eliminated female swordsman, who, according to Durandal, may also be an antique who has lived for hundreds of years.

"Will you go with me now?"

The goddess official looked at the swordsman and sighed, a little bit of a way to do it, only she knew that the female swordsman was so obsessed with getting the holy sword for the sake of the holy sword itself, this swordsman already had a certain holy relic, otherwise it would never be possible to live for so long.

"This is the third time I've asked you, and you still don't want to?"

"No, I'm just amazed at your persistence"

Three times, a hundred years, the goddess officer shook the swordsman's outstretched hand, and this time she did not refuse her invitation, pulled the swordsman and took the initiative to kiss her on the lips.

"Don't look at it, little ones!"

Durandal covered May's eyes with one hand, but the palm of the other hand covering his eyes opened a large finger slit, never expecting this kind of unfolding.

"Ahem...."

Leo turned his back and turned to look at Freya, the priest's side didn't have to worry about it, but Freya's side attracted Leo's attention, this is a precious healing player, no matter what, she has to fool her back to Drifting Snow City.

The three children woke up at some point, and were so frightened that they cried at the sight of the tragic scene near the temple, and Freya could only comfort them every step of the way.

"How did you get here? What about the priest? Why don't you stop you?"

The child shook his head innocently, and he didn't seem to be very afraid of being with the Holy Maiden, but what he said made Freya's face change.

"The priest said that he was going to look for poetry and the distance, and he brought his treasure box"

In order not to scare the child, Freya tried her best to adjust her breathing, Father! I actually ran away with the money, and the treasure box contained the church's only living expenses and the start-up money for the revitalization of the church.

This is the will of God, Leo felt that there must be a will in the dark that felt his wish, and now he just needs to lend a hand in time.

"Ahem, in that case, why don't you come...."

"Come to Snow City!"

Leo swallowed the remaining half of the unspoken words back into his stomach, and Fran opened his mouth first and didn't have anything to do with him, and sure enough, the female camp was better to communicate with each other.

Freya also thought about it for a while before agreeing to Fran's suggestion, the current land of sand is really not suitable for the church to take root, and Drifting Snow City is different, where a large number of refugees from the original empire are received.

And although Freya still can't believe that she hasn't seen it with her own eyes, Snowy City is rumored to be a place where people of all religions and positions are allowed to live equally.

In addition, she had no choice, the priest absconded with the money, and the church residence here in the land of sand will be leased next month, and in addition to the three children, the church still has a large number of orphans to resettle.

When the group arrived at the church, sure enough, all the valuables had been emptied, not even the statue and the gold leaf plated on the ceiling, and the priest had already fled, and it seemed that Freya had been premeditated to go to the festival.

Some of the older children adopted by the church really didn't want to leave the land where they were born and wanted to stay in this land, and Leo also respected their choice and let Noval find a way to settle them, and the rest of the children followed him on the ship back home.

During the day, the boat with many children was very lively, and Freya, as the guardian, was naturally busy to death, but fortunately, with the help of Fran and the soldiers, she didn't cause any big trouble.

At night, Freya, who was obviously very tired, couldn't sleep at all, and planned to breathe on the deck, but she met Durandal, who also couldn't sleep.

Freya is not as disillusioned as Leo about the elven race, and in her mind, the elves are a noble, rational, and intelligent race.

And Durandal didn't reject people as she thought, but seemed a little out of the way, maybe to get some kind of confirmation, she couldn't help but ask Durandal questions.

"Thank you very much for your help, but as followers of the Light, we really won't cause problems in the Land of Iron?"

"No problem, it's Drifting Snow City"

That is, without any thought, Durendal's attitude made Freya look forward to the distance she was about to go.

And on the Western Continent, far away on the other side of the Endless Sea, the formation that had gathered dozens of advanced mages collapsed instantly, and everyone looked at the spatial node in the center of the circle in shock.

The Stable Node that had been opened had now collapsed into an invisible dot that was unusable, and the secretary who had set off to the other end, Garvey, had completely lost his message.

"This, this, this ....."

The attendant was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, just now Gavi risked himself and stopped it, but after all, he thought about what Gavi could do with the blessing of the large magic circle at the end of the node, but seeing the node collapse, he knew that his good life was over, would he be implicated?

"Huh? There is movement in the node"

Someone noticed the faint fluctuations of the node after the collapse, and tried to open it a little, and a branch bounced out of the node, and the node quickly closed and could not be opened again.

"This is....coordinates?"

"Go and tell Lord Augustus!"

The attendant wiped the sweat from his forehead, so that a person as strong as Gavi could go and never return, and there was no expected decline in the Eastern Continent at all, and this day may be about to change.

After a week's voyage, Steamship No. 1 had approached its destination, passed straight through the mouth of the southern port and headed north along the canal.

As the temperature gradually dropped, everyone changed into pre-prepared cotton clothes, and the flags hunting in the fierce north wind heralded something.

"Welcome to the Northland"