Harold walked in rags as he walked through the final tunnel, throwing his sword and metal mask on the ground.

Thunder magic affects the performance of these weapons.

And the obvious situation at the moment is that the silver-haired woman took away Lilina's magic, coupled with her own original magic, and now it is invincible to play thunder attribute magic, so Harold has dropped all the metal equipment.

However, he didn't take nothing, he carried the huge head of Ice Roar with his left hand and walked the last narrow section of the tunnel.

Behind the exit was an open space, cold and damp, with countless jagged rocks and thin ice.

Harold lifted his eyelids and saw that the rock walls above the space were covered with glowing mushrooms, and these glowing underground fungi illuminated the gloomy underground as if it were day.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a hollow inside a certain peak in the snow-capped mountains of St. Maurice. I'm really good at picking places. ”

He listened, caught the information in the air, and followed the slight human voice, cautiously moving forward.

After a few more minutes, he reached the hollow core of the mountain.

He saw a few rays of light coming down from the cracks in the rock wall above, and the silver-haired Olivia stood in the sunlight, her silver hair illuminated by the sun.

Lilina, on the other hand, was placed on a flat rock and fell into a deep sleep.

She heard footsteps and followed the sounds, but saw a very discordant scene.

A tall, seductive man was carrying a huge, hideous 'Ice Roar' head.

The two looked at each other at a distance.

"Did you come here because you wanted to use a confined space to condense magic for some kind of ritual?" Harold's voice was very flat, as if he was chatting on a daily basis.

"That's right, that's right. Today's day, the naturally formed mountain hollow, the genius of the magical girl, the strong "half-dragon" body, and the last technique. Everything is already there. ”

"'Half-dragon'? I've seen dead people covered with black scales in the snowy mountains! ”

"Oh? I said, why is the residue after the experiment gone? It turned out that you found out, and I hid it well enough, you can really touch it. ”

A hint of astonishment flashed in Harold's heart, but he didn't show it, but continued: "Didn't the dragon have long since disappeared from this world? The definition of "half-dragon" is interesting. ”

"The dragon has perished. But the pursuit of the dragon's strong life allowed me to obtain a powerful body, a body that could fuse divine power, and little Lily was the necessary preparation for magic power. ”

Harold thought quickly, "It seems that they have nothing to do with the guy who stole the little white dragon before." Besides, those black-scaled ghouls were obviously made by her, but why did they attack me and Edith that day? Could it be that those pathetic victims who got up and attacked us that day on their own, is it such a coincidence? ”

Harold's brows furrowed slightly, and he moved in his hands, breaking the ice spikes on Ice Roar's head and clenching them tightly in his hands, like a pair of ice blades and snow swords.

"You're full of truth, and if I ask you, you'll answer. Not in a hurry? I guess the eyed man and the Holy See are planning to bury you with large-scale destruction. ”

"I have a lot of time right now, and the ceremony has just been completed. I was about to see how it worked, and it was you who cut off the 'big white' head, not it that ate you. ”

Olivia stroked her silver hair and smiled mysteriously, "You're very strong, so there's no better way for me to verify it than you." I am a good teacher who loves my students, and I will send you and little Lily to heaven in a while. So, it doesn't hurt to talk to you now. I do remember the last year you used to sit in the back row and sleep, as if you hadn't spoken to you for a whole year. ”

"Isn't it all made up now? I think you should play with your two pets. Harold laughed too, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth.

A pair of sharp ice spikes in his hand reflected an awe-inspiring cold light in the light.