Chapter 6: The Barbarian Tribes The Ancient Nation
Riding a velociraptor ride, the trio soon came to the underground exit drawn on the map of Ulfstan.
He could have been able to open up the dark world on the surface, and Edward was going to shout out loud to meet the sunlight on the surface.
As a result, he was greeted only by the whirring cold wind, this cold wind and heavy snow, even Edward's now strengthened physique felt extremely cold.
Edward had to take out his clothes and put them on himself, because the dwarves didn't have any clothes for Edward's stature, so Edward had no clothes to wear.
But at this time, the benefits of being a mage are reflected, a thermostatic magic is cast on oneself, then it is not cold at all, of course, this kind of magic will always consume mana.
Under the heavy wind and snow, Edward was a little speechless and faced the white expanse around him.
"What now?" Edward suddenly regretted that he should have asked for another map of the earth.
"......" The other two are completely dominated by him, so this is simply a vain question.
"Okay, the human kingdom is in the south, anyway, let's go south." Edward spoke.
"Yes." The other two still have no opinion.
It's hard to see any creatures other than the wind and snow along the way, probably because the weather is too cold.
"Brother Edward! I could hear the sounds of fighting and roaring. "It's still Ebesse's ear spirit, probably because elves have long ears.
When they arrived at the place, they saw a group of barbarians dressed in animal skins and a group of tall and terrifying monsters fighting.
"It's a frost troll! These abominable monsters, I want to avenge my fellow people in the village! Nunu saw that the enemy was angry for a while, and rushed straight forward.
"Wait......" Edward didn't stop, and had to follow hard.
The trolls wielded icicle sticks, which were as thick as small trees and would be hit if they were hit. I'm afraid I can kill Nunu, a small halfling.
Edward pulled Nunu and used his magic short blade to block the ice troll's icicle stick, only to be knocked away by a huge force, which shows how powerful these trolls are.
Of course, the three-meter-tall frost trolls have the blood of giants and ogres, and the special climate makes these trolls more powerful and master the power of frost, so these frost trolls are all powerful creatures of level 5.
"Fireball!" Edward still used the fireball technique he was best at to open the way.
The scorching power of the Fireball Spell is definitely the thing that frost trolls hate the most. Wielding the popsicle stick, this fireball technique was directly shattered by the frost troll, and of course, the burst of flames still melted most of the ice pillars that were condensed by frost.
"This bad weather has made the power of fire-based magic diminished." Edward said speechlessly.
But looking at the frost trolls' strong muscles and rough skin covered in ice slag, Edward didn't think other magic could do them more damage.
"Look how many popsicles you have!" Edward kept unleashing fireballs.
The second fireball directly smashed the popsicle into a pile of water, and the third fireball shattered the frost armor on the frost troll.
In the end, Edward rewarded him with a fourth-level magic burst fireball, which directly caused a large hole in the frost troll's chest to burst, and a strange smell of barbecue spread throughout the battlefield.
However, the frost troll next to him also noticed Edward, and the frost troll roared to come, but the barbarians in animal skins also realized that Edward was an ally, and also brandished axes in front of Edward.
With Edward, a mage, remote output here. And these barbarian warriors serve as meat shields, and the frost trolls, who lack some means, can only be killed one by one in the roar.
There weren't many of them, only about a dozen.
However, more than twenty people were also killed on the barbarian's side, which also shows how lethal these frost trolls are.
The rescued barbarians gathered around and seemed to be arguing, and after a while a young barbarian ran up and said! @¥¥##。
"Master, he said thank you very much for your help." Edward's full-time translator, Chicken Wings, came up and said.
"That's it?" Edward didn't expect that these barbarians didn't say anything at all, but left one by one as if they were hiding from the plague god.
"What's going on?" Edward asked, puzzled.
"Brother Edward, I know, this is how it is......" Nunu said, raising his hand.
Through Nunu's telling. Edward realized that it originally included the entire frozen mountains of the north to the Frost Forest, and originally belonged to an ancient wizarding nation, Freljord.
Freljord relied on the powerful wizarding civilization that was originally very strong, but when the blood moon came. A terrifying and powerful frost demon has invaded the realm.
The Frost Demon is a rare xenomorph demon, compared to the Hell Demon who struggles in the lava of the Underworld.
The Frost Demon belongs to the original demons, and is a special demon that Ogas has transformed from the scales dug up from the water dragon.
These frost demons were so powerful that the entire Freldraud realm was destroyed.
Fortunately, the king's three daughters had awakened their powerful powers and sealed these frost demons in the frozen mountains.
But though the Frost Demons were sealed, the terrifying chill emanating from them made the Freljord region look like a world of ice. became a field of bitter cold and frost.
At this time, there were not many of Freljord's people left after the war, and the harsh climate made the tribe unable to endure the cold and starvation, and they died one after another.
The daughters of the three kings were very worried, but because they sealed the demons, they did not live long, and when they died, the entire Freldraud kingdom disappeared.
Only the descendants of the three of them formed three tribes, and they followed the instructions of their ancestors, struggling to find a way to overcome the bitter cold. Rebuilding of Freldrø Germany.
With the development of the times, these three tribes have changed from civilized tribes to barbarians in the mouths of other races.
And just a few decades ago, the leader of one of the three tribes was inadvertently tempted by the frost demon.
She tricked her people into drinking the blood of the Frost Demon.
The terrible blood of the Frost Demon turned all of her people into Ice Servants in agony.
They no longer flowed with warm blood, but turned into black frost blood.
Their hearts became crystalline hearts of frost like jewels.
The university and the cold ice covered the people's bodies, forming a thick layer of frost armor.
And she became the terrible Frost Witch, and she became ruthless, like the coldest wind in the north.
The mad and evil Frost Witch begins to enslave all ice creatures, most notably by subduing the Frost Trolls as her men.
A terrifying monster transformed by the Frost Witch, bringing all the races of the North to her feet.
Only two of the other three races remained.
The Frost Witch continues to invade, but fortunately, the Rune Dwarves fought against the Frost Demon back then, and the Rune Dwarves who believe in the Fire Dragon hate the power of the Frost the most.
Recently, however, the dwarves have noticed that the Frost Witch has grown in strength.
More frost trolls and evil ice monsters than ever before are rushing out of the Frozen Mountains to hunt and plunder.
This is why Edward displayed the power of a mage, but was feared by these barbarian tribes.
Because Freljord has long since lost his wizarding heritage, only the people of the Frost Witch have a wizard.
Therefore, the existence of magical power is mostly regarded as a symbol of evil. (To be continued.) )
PS: Freljord, hehe, there are too many League of Legends characters in this, everyone is looking forward to this Polar Smash Bros.