Adam felt that he must have had a hole in his brain to choose Romano to go to Celtic between the Emerald Forest and Romanor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He can't be blamed for this, he would have snuck away from Frans to Celtic before killing Gordon, but after killing Gordon, it was completely different. The death of an archbishop is of great importance to the Church of the Dawn, and if Adam passed through France without knowing it, I am afraid that even Adam himself would have felt that there was no need for the Church of Dawn to exist.

So between the Emerald Forest in the south and Romano in the north, Adam chose Romanor, even if he is hostile to the white mage, everyone is human.

So now Adam is moving forward in the snow. Even though he was now a priest with a career level of 12 and added a pair of heavenly armor to himself, the icy wind and snow still made Adam feel uncomfortable. He doesn't have a strong physique like Andrew, or like Simon, who always maintains a magical shield that is unique to the Golden Rank. The heavy snow has been falling for three hours in a row, and there is a vast white expanse in front of me, except for the whistling of the wind.

Adam finally came up with a solution, he reduced the wand in his hand to a pile of golden sand, and then turned it into a thick, velveted special magic robe, the same style as the one given by the templar space, and he even added a dispel and heavenly armor on it. After changing into a robe made of golden sand, Adam finally felt warm all over his body, and even the wind and snow became cute.

It is worth mentioning that after he raised his class level to level 11, Sands' ability to change did not improve much, and the main manifestation was that the spell sealed in the wand changed from one silver spell to two silver spells, instead of the gold spell that Adam expected.

Now he flies forward behind Simon, and next to him is the paladin Andrew.

I don't know how long it was, but when Adam and the others were resting for the third time, a thick cloud of smoke appeared in the snowstorm, faintly mixed with cries for help and screams.

"Simon."

"I'll take a look, young master." Simon turned into a holy light and streaked across the sky. This is the ability that Andrew and Simon acquired after advancing to the gold rank, which can turn into a holy light and move quickly, very fast. The only thing that made Adam regret was that they couldn't carry anyone else with them when they were in this state. Otherwise, Adam would have let them take him to Celt like this.

"This is the northernmost ice field of Yupler, is there anyone living here?" Adam couldn't stand it for just a few days, let alone ordinary humans who didn't have access to extraordinary powers, the environment here was too harsh.

"Every creature has a special living environment, and some people may just like the wind and snow of the ice field."

In order to get to the place where the smoke came out as soon as possible, Andrew flew quickly with Adam.

Not far away, there was a fluctuation of light energy, it was Simon who was casting a spell.

When the white-gold divine flame appeared in front of Adam, he finally saw what was fighting Simon.

Bloodline.

There were at least twenty Bloods who resisted under Simon's divine flames, three of them of the Silver Rank. They were the ones who slaughtered this small village hidden in the ice field. The fire and blood, the ice and snow, were stained red.

The creatures of darkness fear light energy and white magic the most, and the bloods have no room to resist in the face of Simon, a gold-ranked Holy Inquisitor, and when Adam landed, they were all burned to ashes by Simon's holy flames.

"The Cage family, looking for a magic item called the Frost Necklace here." Simon had apparently heard enough before he started. But looking for precious magic items in a remote village in the northern ice field region of Romano, these bloods really haven't come to the wrong place?

"The entire village was killed by the Blood."

Adam looked at the village littered with corpses and sighed, "Burn it." ”

White-gold flames enveloped the entire village, and the mangled corpses vanished under the sacred flames. The whole village became quiet, as if it had existed in this remote ice field for an unknown number of years.

"Huh?" Andrew and Simon let out surprised noises almost at the same time, and when they looked into their gaze, they saw a crack in the ground not far away, and there were still people alive!

A child of only six or seven years old carefully looked at the three of Adam in the ice cave, and then the crack closed again and was covered in ice and snow, as if it had never appeared.

***

It's been two days, the day after Chris Dean was slaughtered by the Bloods in his village. He was cold and hungry, and had left the village with dry bread that he had eaten the previous evening. Once his home, this remote village is now a dead land. Anyone left alone in this ice-covered ice field is the best target for snow wolves, and if you don't want to be eaten by the hordes of snow wolves, the only way to get out of here is - there is no one left to take care of him.

But Chris, who was only seven years old, never left the village after his father's death, and the furthest he went was to catch an icefish for food in a river to the north, and he didn't know the way.

He gritted his teeth and tried to hide his form and sneak behind the three humans. He wasn't sure if the three humans were good or bad, but at least they weren't going to eat people, young Chris reassured. The three of them were on the road, and Chris followed when they left, and Chris rested when they rested. Along the way, they encounter a pack of snow wolves, which are expelled by the old man of the three with flames.

While breathing a sigh of relief, Chris didn't dare to leave the three of them behind, and even slept carefully, for fear that when he woke up the next day, there was no trace of the three people in front of him. There is zero chance that a boy who is only seven years old will walk out of this ice field alone.

Two days later, Adam sighed and looked back at the little boy who had been following them. When he suddenly turned around, the boy with the same hair color as him hurriedly hid, panic and fear flashing in his gray-blue eyes. He wasn't very good at dodging, and Adam could see the blonde hair under the snowdrift.

This cute little boy was the only survivor of the village, and it is unknown how the villagers managed to hide him in an ice cave and hide from the Bloods.

The boy followed them and tried to get out of the ice field, Adam knew it, otherwise they wouldn't have walked in the wind and snow.

As the sky gets darker, the days are particularly short in this ice field near the poles, and more often than not, you can see the brilliant aurora and beautiful starry sky in the sky.

Adam sat on the ground eating the white bread he had taken out of the templar space, unlike Andrew and Simon, who could exchange energy to get the necessary energy. What is that boy doing now? I guess I'm starting to take a break.

When the morning sun shone back on the ice field, Chris woke up and knew it was time to start again. But something unexpected happened to him, there were no traces of three humans in front of him, and they disappeared!

Chris hurried out and searched the snow for the traces of three humans, but there were no footprints on the ground.

Suddenly, an arm reached from behind him and picked him up. Chris, whose body was hanging, looked back and saw that it was the young man among the three, who had been caught! Chris was nervous, waving his hands and struggling. When he was in a hurry, a blue light flashed in his right hand, and there was a rudimentary dagger made of ice in his hand.

The boy hesitated with a dagger in his hand, not knowing whether to stab it or not.

Just as he hesitated, he had been thrown by the young man to the middle-aged warrior standing beside the young man.

Chris stiffened and was hugged by the warrior, and then a broad palm touched his head, just like his father had touched his head when he went out.

"Come out with us." Chris felt relieved when he heard the warrior who hugged him say this, and the blue dagger in his hand turned into a blue mist and disappeared.

"What's your name?" In the end, Adam decided to go out with the imp who had been following them all along, and the people he knew well had died under the attack of the Bloodclan anyway. As for whether he would like to follow them to Celtic, that was after he got out of the ice field.

"Chris, Chris Dean." The boy was carried by Andrew and quickly answered Adam's question, trying to behave as well-behaved as Adam expected.

Dean, Adam felt like he had heard the last name somewhere, but for a moment he couldn't remember it. He soon focused on the fact that Chris had a surname.

Surnames are a rarity, and in Adam's nearly a year's travels, he has met only a handful of people with surnames. It's strange that this remote village in the northern ice fields of Romano still has a surname.

"Is this your ability to create a dagger directly from the water element without chanting a spell?"

Chris shrunk into Andrew's arms and nodded.

Adam wondered.

If he remembered correctly, whether it was Yuppler or Asha's spellcaster, chanting spells was an essential part of casting spells. Unless the caster's own strength is strong enough to ignore spells, for example, a gold-tier mage can ignore all spells of the black iron and bronze tiers of the spell, and silver can instantaneously cast black-iron tier spells.

But Chris......

Adam looked at the boy, considering the other party's weak mental power, he was not even a magician now, and he was reluctant to even rank black iron.

"How did you do that? I'm referring to the dagger. ”

"Just think about it." Chris stretched out his right hand, and the blue mist converged in his palm, and a dagger appeared.

It's the magic fluctuations of the water elemental, yes, but it does it without spells!

Adam felt that he had discovered something amazing, and that he might be able to tell Isabella about it.