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Bessend, Northland.

Further north, there are ice fields that stretch for thousands of miles, known as the Far North and the Far West, except for a few tribes and kingdoms, only the creatures of the North are left. The Northland was vast, occupying three-tenths of the empire, with two main cities in between, an endless ocean in the east, a vast grassland in the west, and a kingdom further west.

It seems to be very close, but in fact, each city is separated by an extremely long distance, and if there is no teleportation array, it is even more difficult to cross the Northland and reach the Miraclan Ice Fields at the end of the Northland.

Ember first went to the royal city of Agra to find Engels, and with his help, went to Manas, the main city of the northern land.

It then transited through Manas and teleported to the city of Usu.

This Usu city belongs to Manas, but the distance from it is thousands of miles.

And Miraclan, although it belongs to Wusu City, is also thousands of miles away from Wusu City, and it has to cross a lush primeval forest, among which there are monsters as powerful as holy flame beetles, and legendary-level and lord-level monsters are even more unknown. If it weren't for the fact that the empire had many teleportation arrays on the way to Myraclan, then unless it was a sub-god, a strong person like Bruni, the Sun King, would not have thought of reaching Myraclan safely.

After all, Bruni is only a man, although he is strong.

This is true of primary forests, and so is the ocean.

The sea creatures in the ocean are more powerful than the creatures of the six places. From ancient times to the present, the legends and legends of dying in the ocean are not as good as the truth, and even sub-gods and gods often fall.

They did not die to their opponents.

Rather, it is the unfathomable marine life, as you can imagine, the vastness and danger of the world.

Along the way, he was not afraid of hardships and dangers, and it took him three days to travel 5,000 miles. The entire northern part of the empire. They all left behind the footprints of embers, and finally before the sun set, they came to a city outside the ice field of Miraclan.

That is, the city of Miraclan.

When the embers arrived, it was just as the sun was setting. Before his last teleport. It would take another half an hour for the sun to set.

But he knew. It's jet lag.

Western.

The sun withdrew the last rays of afterglow, and the next moment, the embers suddenly felt. A hint of coolness suddenly rose, and before he could react, the coolness suddenly expanded, pouring into his body from under the earth. Immediately afterward, Ember's feet began to freeze, and he could no longer lift himself from the ground. Three seconds later, his entire body was frozen, and he still had a look of surprise on his face.

In the houses on both sides of the street, someone was looking at him, and Ember couldn't move, but his eyes were rolling.

From the corners of those people's mouths, he read a few words, some words.

"Another stupid outlander?"

"When the sun sets in the Northland, the temperature plummets, and even the hottest flames can freeze into ice, so why don't they make some preparations before coming?"

Ember really didn't know, because when he came to Miracran in his previous life, it was no different from the inland cities, except that the weather was a little colder.

After learning the details, Ember immediately wanted to melt the ice with flames, although this would cost a little mana, and in the Northland, all items that restore fù health and mana will have their effects halved, but it doesn't matter, just as Ember was about to do this, a mage wearing a white fur coat and holding an ice staff came over and knocked Ember with his staff, "Ten gold, wink if you agree." ”

Ember blinked hurriedly when he heard this.

The next moment.

The Ice Staff Mage chanted a few incantations, and the ice on Ember's body quickly melted, turning into a stream of water that melted into the tip of the Ice Staff Mage, "Go find a place to live, the blessing I gave you will only last for ten minutes." ”

Ember nodded when he heard this, handed over ten gold, and turned to leave, but instead of listening to the Ice Staff Mage, he blessed himself with a few flame protection spells.

Ten minutes later, the chill hit again, but Ember was fine.

So he walked around the city of Miraclan with peace of mind, as the first city on the northern border of the empire, the city of Miraclan is in some ways rich in materials, but it is difficult to transport to the interior.6 It can only be produced and sold by itself, and many Pizog sell expensive things, but they are not worth much here. Ember immediately had the idea of stocking up, ice attribute things, like the thunder attribute on Tyrande's side, can be exchanged for a lot of gold coins.

In addition to the usual stockpiles, Ember also began to search for the mysterious merchant.

Miraclan City is extremely cold at night, ordinary people can't be on the street at all, it is much easier to find the mysterious merchant with Ember than in Dracula City that time, after opening the product column, Ember's eyes just swept slightly, and they all clicked to buy.

Before coming this time, Ember knew that he would definitely need the money, so he withdrew a full 20 million gold coins.

This money is all the working capital of Nirvana Shop Pù and Phoenix Fortress except for expenses, but with so much money, Ember is also sure that he will double it and earn it back.

Shopping in the city of Miraclan lasted three hours.

Three hours later, the 20,000,000 gold coins brought out by the embers were gone, and the inhabitants of Miraclan City were indeed rich.

After completing the shopping mission, Ember first returned to Pizog, dumping his things in the guild warehouse, and then returned to the city of Meracland, which is better than the real world, and the places he has been to can be reached with only a return scroll, no need to trek through mountains and rivers.

Back in Miraclan, it was already dawn again, and Ember was not at all surprised by this, because it was a scenery unique to the Northlands.

The polar day and the polar night are staged in different years and months, or the days are long and the nights are short, and the days are short and the nights are long.

Sometimes, there is even a morning glow and a sunset at the same time.

In the previous life, Miracran really became a bit of a holy place for couples to do some romantic things.

When the day dawned and warmed up, Ember walked into the shop pù that had only been opened during the day, bought some necessities for the trip to the ice field, and ten minutes later, walked out of the shop. Embarked on the journey of this ice field journey.

According to Grand Master Kashia, the Key of Hyjal he was looking for was about fifty kilometers from the Myraclan Ice Field.

A hundred miles, if it is on the side of the main city of Pizog, it is naturally easy and simple.

But the Miraclan Icefield, hehe.

It's not safe to go from under the ice to the sky and up.

Fifty kilometers, I really don't know how long it will take.

However, since this is the first time that the Miraclan Ice Sheet has been cleared, it will certainly not be too monotonous. In my previous life, I heard that many thieves had made their fortunes here. Ember won't be able to unlock the lock, but he can mark the place first, and when he gets the Key of Hyjal, these chests aren't in his pocket.

In the ice field. The wind is cold. grinning like a knife. The embers were blown up, the cheeks were red, and the wind and snow were blowing. It's a little hard for him to breathe.

Leaning forward, against the cold wind, the embers walked forward step by step.

It's not that the embers don't want to fly, but it's really too windy, and as soon as they fly up, I'm afraid that they will be swept away without a shadow, and it's okay to be swept out of the ice field, but if they enter the monster's lair, won't they die.

After half an hour of struggling through the ice field, Ember saw the first treasure chest next to an ice rock.

Sub-legendary.

Ember said yes, marked the coordinates, and moved on.

Five minutes later, there was another treasure chest, also sub-legendary.

As a player with sub-gods, rare legends, legends, and the rest are legends, Ember's vision is very high, sub-legends or something, I can't look at it at all, I'm afraid that only legends can make him look sideways slightly, and his idea like this was quickly realized, two hours after stepping into the ice field, he encountered the first legendary treasure chest, but this treasure chest is guarded by monsters, now is not the time.

Moving on, there are more and more surprises.

The treasure chests in the Myraclan Ice Field, it seems that the lowest is sub-legendary, and along the way, Ember has seen more than thirty sub-legends, and there are seven legends, but he still hasn't seen legends, let alone rare legends, but Ember is not in a hurry.

According to his current degree, it would be good to be able to reach the destination in five days, but in five days, are you still afraid that you won't meet good things?

It turns out that the degree of embers is too slow, not only is the wind too strong, but it is also very troublesome to find the way, but it is not annoying to take the embers the wrong way, after all, you can encounter a little more treasure chests, right?

On the second day after Ember entered the Ice Field, he finally encountered the first Legendary Chest.

This gave Ember more confidence.

Legend has it that the number of treasure chests has gradually increased, one, two, three, a full four.

When Ember was about to reach his destination, he encountered four legends, but there were no rare legends in the four, but this was enough to make Ember happy, because this was a harvest for nothing.

"Huh?"

Ninety-five miles into the Miraclan Ice Field, Ember had just finished resting and walking against the wind when he suddenly felt an unusual aura.

"Rare legends?"

His face was full of ice and snow, and he showed a look of surprise.

There are still five miles to reach the destination, so doesn't that mean that when you get the Key of Hyjal, the first harvest is a rare legend? That's a good start! Maybe when I go back, I'll be able to harvest some more!

Following that breath, the embers braved the snow to move forward.

Ninety-five kilometers away, the wind and snow here are no different from snow storms, if it weren't for the embers using spells all the time, they would have been blown away in minutes.

At a distance of less than two hundred meters, Ember walked for an hour and a half.

Of course, it's not all about the power of the snowstorm.

The most important thing is to always be on guard against monsters that sneak up in the snow.

It was only five meters away from the aura-emitting treasure chest, and Ember used the pupil spell to look at it impatiently.

When I saw the colorful color of the treasure chest, my eyes almost popped out.

"I'm !! A god-level treasure chest?! ”

The treasure chest in front of me is a little broken, but it is indeed the colorful color of the god-level treasure chest!

"Isn't it!"

Ember was a little dizzy.

Rare Legend Chest Haven't Touched! I haven't touched the sub-god level! Nima actually came across a god-level treasure chest?!

Is this pie in the sky, or is it God's blue eyes?

Gee!

Good luck!

…… (To be continued!)