The terrifying magic fluctuations emitted by the elemental annihilation made by Chu Feiyue scared away all the wild animals around him, and Wind Roar dared to come to check on the situation because he saw the hurricane crow wreaking havoc here and then leaving safely. After all, although the Hurricane Crows are known as the strongest natural disasters in the Yanyun Mountains, their individual strength is not good. Since they were all fine, the wind roar would naturally be fine.

But before the wild animals could follow in the footsteps of their boss and reoccupy the forest, the battle between Chu Feiyue and Wind Roar broke out. The great god fought and the little ghost suffered, and these wild monsters dared to make do with it, so until now, not a single wild monster could be seen in the forest around the big pit.

Chu Feiyue carried her staff and returned to the place where she had fought with Wind Roar, looking at the virtual image of the Winter Ice Phoenix that was still glued to the surrounding space.

The half-hour time limit has not yet arrived, and the Winter Ice Phoenix is not capable of disarming that level of defensive magic by itself. Looking at the cold winter ice phoenix that seemed to be an unusually colored piece of air, a ridiculous feeling rose in Chu Feiyue's heart.

A high-level magic can actually do this kind of process...

Although he has even done something as excessive as a cannon ♂ crossing the earth, it is something that can be seen and touched after all, and most of the memories he left him are in this area. Sometimes, Chu Feiyue even wondered what kind of person his other self was, and why all the magic he left for himself was super powerful offensive magic, feeling like an interstellar terrorist. Like the cold winter ice phoenix, freezing himself and the space together, to be honest, Chu Feiyue can't do it.

The civilization that created the Roland Holy Sword is at least planet-level, and it is not much more developed than the earth. But if what the profiteers of that plane said was true, then the world in which that powerful civilization was located had already died. What can the earth do if such powerful civilizations are powerless to do anything about the demise of their own world?

"Now, Freya."

"Huh?" The staff lady who floated calmly beside Chu Feiyue bent over, and the eyes in the ruby looked at Chu Feiyue curiously.

"If my world dies too, how can I stop it?"

“…… This is a forbidden matter, don't think about such a lofty thing, it's not something you should be in contact with right now. ”

"In other words, you have a way, but you can't sue me, can you?"

"Prohibitions." The emotion in Freya's eyes grew dull.

"Okay, I got it. So what can you do to sue me? ”

"Collect the title page of your dreams." Freya's voice has completely turned into a formulaic electronic sound, and it is extremely harsh to listen to Chu Feiyue's ears.

"Is that so... Got it, I'll try. ”

Holding the staff in front of him in his arms, Chu Feiyue put his face on the ruby of the space-time master staff, and said softly.

"I won't ask, come back, Freya."

"——~~78" rub ~ >▽<

……

When the effect of the deep cold of the phase arrived, the large ice lump wrapped around the winter ice phoenix returned to this world and landed in the pit smashed out by the roar of the wind.

The magic core on the surface of Roland's holy sword radiated a soft light, and the ice layer outside seemed to be sublimated, disappearing rapidly, revealing the winter ice phoenix inside. Soon, the ice disappeared, and the cold winter ice phoenix broke open its somewhat misty eyes.

"Wake up." "Hmm..."

Rin Dong Bingfeng frowned, reached out and rubbed his temples. Seeing this, Chu Feiyue threw a bright prayer at her.

"It's the first time I've been exposed to this level of magic, and it's normal to not get used to it. Magic freezes your space, but time still flows, which can cause a certain disturbance to your senses. Now that you've got the Roland Sword, you'll need to adapt to this change as much as you can. ”

“…… Thank you, I feel much better. What about the boss? ”

Rindong Bingfeng stood up with Chu Feiyue's hand, looking around, and the messy scenes around her all reminded her that there had just been a fierce battle here.

Chu Feiyue handed her the hairs on the back of Feng Roar's neck, and said with a smile: "I repaired it, and now it's my little brother." ”

Rin Dong Bingfeng glanced at the attributes of the props in his hand, and in his heart, he decided that Chu Feiyue had killed the wind roar. As for accepting the younger brother or something, anyway, Chu Feiyue's habit of running the train with her mouth full is not a day or two, not only the cold winter ice phoenix, but the trio of the Flying Snow Alliance are already used to listening to Chu Feiyue's words half and believing half of them.

Seeing that Rin Dong Bingfeng didn't seem to believe it, Chu Feiyue shrugged her shoulders and didn't say anything more. Anyway, the wind roar will definitely appear in the future, and facts speak louder than words.

Dealing with the threat of Wind Roar, the two of them are back on track.

Task 1: Clean up the space-time cave worms in the Yanyun Mountain area. According to the information of the wind roar, Chu Feiyue made a few crosses on the map, and those are all places where the supernatural events are more serious, and it can be expected that the space-time cave worms must be enriched in large numbers in those places.

Task 2: Select a guild location for the Flying Snow Alliance, this Chu Feiyue also has a goal. Following the route he set, after solving the three nearby crosses, he will pass by the camp of the Giant Hammer Ogre. When the time comes, let Wind Roar bring his own army of beasts and bulldoze the ogre camp with Chu Feiyue.

The ogre race is not only an IQ concern, but also an enemy of almost every living creature except skeletons - they eat anything as long as it's meat!

Even the rotting corpses dare to be thrown into the pot to stew, such a disgusting race, no one will like it except for the goblins who bully them and have no brains to hire them as bodyguards.

Ogres as mercenaries are all good, because they don't need commissions at all, they just need to fill their bellies. Ten servings of half-cooked rice with bran are enough to hire an ogre, and the same cost is not enough to even hire a low-level mercenary, which is why goblins love them.

Of course, if there is not enough food, the ogre will not hesitate to stuff his employer's teeth, and the miserly goblin merchants who die every year because of this cannot be counted at all.

But Snow Drift Four Seasons is not a goblin, and the Flying Snow Alliance will not allow such a group of fat people with fierce and powerful personalities next to their guild station.

So, the ogre must die!

……

Just as Chu Feiyue and the others began to move towards the first spatially unstable location, the southern main city of the Shengxiao Empire, the City of War, thousands of miles away.

In the southern part of the city of war, in the tent of the garrison barracks, a very "harmonious" discussion was going on.

The two sides of the discussion were Ye Daoling, the supreme military commander of the City of War, the head of the Sword Legion of the Southern Kingdom of the Human Empire.

and, the head of the three dukes of the Elven Kingdom, the Archduke, St. Michael Etval.

Noble, handsome, cold, strong, beautiful, perfect, even if these beautiful adjectives were completely applied to this woman who sat on the throne of dark gold, it would make people feel slightly lacking. The long shining silver hair, the glass-colored eyes, the sharp and cold eyes, the pointed ears hidden in the long hair, the bumpy figure under the cumbersome and ornate skirt armor, and the dark golden greatsword inserted in the throne where she sits, these factors combined to form the extremely powerful aura of the Killing Grand Duke.

"The recruits have basically completed their training, and we need a war to test this new legion."

The beautiful Grand Duke of Fierce Slaughter looked indifferently at the regimental commander in front of him, and asked for his opinion in a bland statement tone.

"I don't understand... If I don't figure this out, I'm never going to let my soldiers go to battle. Unleashing an unnecessary war for the sake of a new magic, I don't see the significance of this for the Empire. His Excellency the Legion Commander said resolutely with the table on the sand table in his hand.

"No war is necessary until it is launched. But when it erupts, there are as many reasons as there are. ”

"But that was after the war, and now you have to give me a convincing reason. Otherwise, it is impossible! ”

Ye Daoling's resoluteness was expected to kill the Grand Duke, because this person was a real soldier. Unlike those politicians who do the most real and bloody things with a hypocritical mask, he loves his country from the bottom of his heart, and regards the vocation of a military man as the highest honor in life.

But it is precisely because of this that, in his opinion, it is absolutely undesirable to have an unnecessary war and a meaningless consumption of national strength. Unlike the arrogant lunatics of the Young Zhuang faction, the bargaining chips that can make him agree to start a war are not the merits of the battlefield, but the tangible benefits of the empire.

Great, patriot ...

"Because this is a new type of legion magic, as the Legion Commander, you should be well aware of the power of legion-level magic."

"This is a force that can turn a war around, and the only way to test them is the blood and fire of war."

"We need to know how [Elemental Impact] can behave in war, and judge a new way of casting spells based on this."

"If [Elemental Shock] is remarkable in this war, then all the magic units of the empire will be replaced with new equipment, and their combat effectiveness will also be improved by leaps and bounds."

"On the premise of the Empire, I don't know if Your Excellency the Legion Commander is satisfied with this reason?"

The Grand Duke of Fierce Killing changed his legs, leaned on the throne's deputy, looked at Ye Daoling lightly, and asked.

Ye Daoling was silent, lowered his head, and stared at the sand table in front of him. In the sand table, the long southern border of the Shengxiao Empire has been planted with red flags.

At this time, he couldn't force his nerves anymore, so he chose to be quiet when he killed the Grand Duke.

This silence lasted for ten minutes.

Suddenly, Commander Ye Daoling took out a large wine bag from under the table where the sand table was placed, poured almost a liter of spirits into his mouth, and then threw the empty wine bag on the sand table fiercely, knocking down a large red flag.

", it! It's time to let those monkeys know that there are some things they can't touch! ”

……