Eventually, Shen Yan and Ciri were a little disappointed when they found the monster on the cliff of the snowy mountain - even though it looked fifteen meters long, with huge bat wings and sharp hook claws, and even cyan scales and a whole row of hideous backspines, it was still not a dragon.

It's just a rare frost lizard, racially similar to Feren's bipedal wyvern, barely related to the dragon. Similar to the Frost Giant, it has skyrocketed in size due to the magical contamination caused by the intersection of the celestial spheres. With this was the explosion of its appetite, and the snow-capped mountains could not provide enough food, forcing it to fly farther away.

There are not many livestock in the nearby village, and the fact is that it has set its hunting targets on humans, and human bones can be seen everywhere in the nest.

"Let me come!" Ciri said solemnly.

When he approached the lair and saw the bones, especially one of the very small bones, Ciri was rarely angry!

The frost lizard noticed that someone had climbed up the snowy mountain and hurriedly got up from the lair. But it is too big, and physiologically, it takes a long time for this huge creature to fully activate its blood circulation.

But when it was still stiff and confused, a figure turned into green light and suddenly appeared on its back!

"Poof" with a crisp sound!

Without hesitation, the incomparably sharp steel sword stabbed cleanly through the gap in the back of its skull into its mind, and then stirred it vigorously!

Immediately, Ciri turned into green light again, and appeared beside Shen Yan after a few twists and turns.

She rolled up her cloak, wiped the blood and white stuff from the blade, and sheathed her sword.

Behind her, the light blue dragon struggled and fell to the ground!

The hurricane of corpses whipped up snow foam from Ciri's back, making her cloak rattle.

……

"You...... You won't do the same to me in the future, will you? Shen Yan asked in a somewhat timid whisper.

Ciri's short-range teleportation regardless of distance is too terrifying, and the sword behind it is even more unguardable! Don't look at the green light and shadow effect is very conspicuous, in fact, the whole process is silent, and the speed is so fast that the line of sight can't be captured at all, only a green band of light can be seen folding and jumping, and the "penetration" attribute of Ciri's sword and teleportation are simply a match made in heaven!

Anyway, Shen Yan is a little unsure, I'm a crispy warlock, and my physique is only ...... 27。

Ciri gave him a blank look, "It's your turn to work today, go and clean up the corpse!" Seeing Shen Yan still looking at her, Ciri couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, you haven't done anything to be sorry for me, what are you afraid of?" Okay, okay, how could I do that to you...... I wouldn't use this on anyone, that would go against my principles. ”

Whew-Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief in a little disappointment, if Ciri hadn't insisted on this, I'm afraid that the wild hunt would have been killed long ago. But I can't say for sure, after all, Ciri inherited the talent of Ain El Elf, and they may have a way to deal with this talent. Otherwise, half of the people will die in one infighting, and no race will be able to stand it.

Shen Yan went to clean up the corpse of the frost lizard, even though it was not a dragon, the materials should be needed. As a child, he saw Ciri roll up the child's bones with a cloak and build a small grave in a sheltered corner.

After that, Ciri stayed at the tomb and whispered prayers for the child.

Shen Yan guessed that Ciri's mind might have changed - that Ciri, who would also be soft on monsters, disappeared, and a terrifying "monster killer" would appear in the future.

"Let's go, Ciri. All things are taken out, now take you to the city of the Golden Pagoda to party. ”

*****

Emperor Nhil temporarily lived in Vijma's palace, but that was because he was in command of the Third Northern War. The true capital of Nilfgaard is the city of Nilfgaard, a magnificent city on the banks of the Alba River, the true heart of the Nilfgaard Empire, also known as the "City of the Golden Tower".

Just as Shen Yan was taking Ciri to squander the money, the impact they had caused was gradually spreading, and the ripples that had been splashed had finally spread to the heart of the multiverse.

First of all, the lady of Huancheng, who has been dead for thousands of years, suddenly inexplicably felt that she had an extra "territory......

The original sentence "Wherever the fragments of the ring city fall, it is the land around the city" may have been a joke, but at their level, the joke is usually an unofficial prophecy. Normally, this is not possible - while anyone can dig holes, drill holes, construct buildings, or cast spells on the Ring, not a single stone can bring it away.

Because all of these orichals constitute the concept of the "perfect ring" of the ring, which was destined from the moment the ring was cast. If the ring city is destroyed, it means that the concept is broken, and for the multiverse, it means the beginning of a new round of changes, which is a big game of chess.

If there is no destruction, where will the fragments come from?

But now this situation has just happened! And I took the initiative to connect with the Lady of the City - the extra part also means that it is no longer perfect. And since all the orichal copper fragments that are brought to this universe still automatically belong to the Lady of the Ring City, this is very strange, even the Lady who still sleeps when the enemy moves and will never take a step out of the Ring City in this life, can't help but sweep in the direction of the "new territory" with her divine thoughts.

Then I roughly understood that it was Bahamut who was messing around, and I haven't seen him for a while, and Xiaobai has made great progress?

Well, the degree of death is not enough, not yet when he dies...... It's a shame.

As for those orichalcum stones, they turned out to be some fragments from a parallel universe? Then there's nothing to see...... The lady's mind lazily took it back, maybe it was brought about by some accident. Ladies don't care if the ring is perfect or not, so some details are overlooked. The lady shouldn't have ignored those details, but she couldn't help it—it was the one who knew the lady best in the entire multiverse—her future self.

The old dragon was trembling.

But I felt like a heavy burden was unloaded from my shoulders! The lady's divine thought must have come to declare sovereignty, that would be great! This group of worlds was originally abandoned, and since the lady has declared sovereignty, she will naturally no longer sit back and watch the world go to destruction-anyway, the old dragon himself sees it this way.

Bahamut, though still a little regretful, is more relaxed. Bahamut knew that the gods were a bunch of people with no sense of time, and that their thoughts could take hundreds or thousands of years to pass. Although the lady is sovereign, it will not be long before she begins to tow this group of worlds. Therefore, despite letting go, the old white dragon still did his best to protect these worlds.

After all, salvation is what a good deity does best.

Stepping back from the position of "Lord God" and doing only good deeds again, no longer having to think about those messy factors, no need to weigh and hesitate, Bahamut immediately became clear-eyed, and his IQ also skyrocketed. Observing from the perspective of opposing evil, he immediately finds the point of sustaining the world. So the old white dragon took back the "white ball" he gave to the elves of Aine El!

By the way, let the winds of chaos devour the worlds where living things are completely extinct, and concentrate on recovering the decomposed matter from the world where there is still hope, that is, "hoarfrost". In the outside world, the "disaster of hoarfrost" is disappearing...... As for whether the world that has been destroyed has been destroyed more completely? Who cares?

Mortals don't think about tomorrow.

Of course, the strength of the old dragon is also recovering and even going further.

Although he didn't become a new god, at least he already knew that it was not good to be a god - when he was still a tourist dragon wandering around, the old dragon didn't know how many times he despised Io in his heart, thinking that Ya was a little stronger, and the multiverse could be messed up by him! I haven't done anything serious! And the Lady of the City, the dead otaku! Dead otaku! Dead otaku!

What must be happened if he were a god...... But now that he has been there, he deeply feels that I am really a simple dragon, so I should do something simple. After this incident, Bahamut completely recognized his own path - he could not be the president, at most he could only be the chief technology officer.

Although there is no possibility of transcending the stage of the gods, within this stage Bahamut has gone one step further, and it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. From the perspective of the gods, this experience of near-death is like an experience, and the old dragon passed, and then his strength went further, and that's it.

What is this, there are still people who watch the "Xi Rui Sutra" to upgrade, and there are people who smash eggs to upgrade, this is not a thing.

*****

Unfortunate is the Elf of Ayn El, as the hoarfrost fades and the white ball disappears, the internal contradictions begin to intensify!

If it weren't for the absence of the Elven Sage Avalak, one of the leaders of the Peace Faction, perhaps the empire would have been on the verge of splitting, and the main battle faction would still be able to hold on for the time being.

Shen Yan, who was shopping, occasionally remembered this diamond-faced elf, who was cursed by his own disciples in the game and turned into an ugly monster named "Uma". Now Shen Yan doesn't know where the plot has progressed...... There's not even a plot.

That guy wouldn't be that unlucky, would he?

Shen Yan thought about it and decided to ask, what if.

"Ciri, how is Avarak ......"

"Ah!! Avalak! Ciri screamed, her eyes wide as she covered her mouth, and she was frightened by herself. He asked me to meet at the ruins, and I forgot ......."

Shen Yan was speechless, "Then I remember that your adoptive father Geralt should also be looking for you......"

"Ah!! And Geralt! Ciri screamed again, this time covering her face. I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm in a hurry to get out of the way! The swallow will be taken care of by you...... Get in touch again! ”

After finishing speaking, she quickly grabbed dozens of shopping bags and disappeared without a trace with a "whoosh".

The swallow is Ciri's gray-flowered horse.

Ciri ran away, Yanzi looked at Shen Yan innocently, Shen Yan looked at Yanzi, with the same meaning in his eyes-

Oh, woman.