Joe stayed on the second floor of the library, watching Sister Denisha and the frost elf whisper.

The Frost Elves seem to have entered into a deep discussion of Denisha's work.

Qiao Xiu didn't want to know what they were discussing, so he temporarily focused his attention on the magic web.

'I saw the news signing on the caster forum. ’

One of the unread messages in the text message is from Frost Owl.

'Do you want to buy it too?' ’

The Prince of Frost hasn't been logged in as long as he used to.

But every time I go online, I always find Qiao Xiu at the first time.

'Well, I want two copies by Mother Denissa, Tucker the Piper and the Lost Elven Boy, and the Midday Picture Book, can you buy them for me?'

The message from the frost owl made Qiao Xiu's input movements stiffen a lot.

Qiao Xiu looked at the nun who was covering her mouth and chuckling in the distance, maybe this girl was the first person to stay in the library?

'I'm in line at the book signing, so it's no problem to buy two copies for you. ’

'Thanks... I've been dealing with some busy stuff lately, so I don't have much chance to visit Nolan, but I'll definitely be there in a while. ’

Once again, the frost owl has an owl hugging a night owl.

'Busy? ’

Qiao Xiu inquired about the movement on the side of the Frost Country, and it seemed that the Frost Country had already prepared to send troops to the Demon Realm for such a long time.

After this message, Frost Owl never replied to Qiao Xiu, and judging from the input records, she still had a message in the dialog box that was not sent.

What happened?

With curiosity, Qiao Xiu used his authority as a 'manager' to hack directly into the Frost Owl's text message.

The message that the Frost Prince didn't have time to send was...... 'I've found a wild ice dragon'.

……………

Since being recognized by the Spirit of Frost, Shayl has spent some time each day observing the country using the Spirit of Frost.

Whether it's the snow piling up on the ground or the snowflakes falling in the sky, it can be Shail's 'eyes'.

And today, the Spirit of Frost has found a terrifying creature in a cave in a snowy mountain, a giant dragon.

The dragon was lying deep in the cavern, its massive body capable of easily crushing the walls of the Frost Nation's capital.

Shayl recognized the identity of the dragon, the same frost dragon that had attacked him more than a month earlier.

That attack caused the army led by Shayl and Marshal Amt to fall into a cliff.

A faint white light spilled out from beneath the ice dragon, and as the light shrouded it, Shayl noticed that the grayish-white scales on the ice dragon's body gradually turned into their original ice blue.

Shayl heard voices echoing through the cavern, as if someone was chanting a strange incantation.

The chanting was not like any kind of magic Sheil's ever heard, and as Sheil manipulated the snowflakes of the Frost Spirit to float behind the ice dragon, she saw three figures wearing strange masks and shrouded in robes.

Inquisition?

No... No, Shayl didn't feel the disgusting feeling of the Inquisition in them, and the magic they unleashed was harmless to the Ice Dragon, but instead to the part of the Ice Dragon's body that seemed to be infected.

Eventually, under the long chanting of magic, the ice dragon opened its eyes.

"Human..."

The moment the ice dragon woke up, the sound of anger instantly exploded throughout the cave.

"Calm down, patron of the Holy Tree Grace Lucy."

One of the casters standing in the middle suddenly took off his mask and hood, and Shayl saw him clearly.

Genie.

With long light blonde hair and dark blue pupils, this doesn't look like a feature of the Frost Elves by any means.

"Sindonal... You guys are finally willing to show up? ”

After the ice dragon spat out a series of words that Shayl couldn't understand, Shayl could barely understand some of the later dialogues.

"The elders of our clan are not willing to interfere in everything that is happening in the Realm, but we had a premonition of a crisis not long ago, and I am here to ask my fellow Mortals what is happening." The older male elf whispered.

"Your compatriots are gone." The Ice Dragon's voice was full of self-deprecation: "Nothing left behind has been swallowed up by the gray mist." ”

"Gray Mist..."

The expression on the elf's face grew solemn.

"Didn't anyone survive? What about the sacred tree Grace Lucy... Asylum seekers. ”

"Withered."

The ice dragon lightly spat out a word, a word that was enough to chill everyone present.

"The leaves and branches of the trees are corroded to crumbs, the roots are reduced to nothing, life is coming to an end, and the fate of death is ushered in, this is the scene I saw before my consciousness was swallowed up."

When the ice dragon told them the almost desperate news, before the male elf could speak, a bird of pure white light suddenly appeared on his shoulder.

Hawk? Or Falcon?

Shayl didn't recognize its species, but just as the white bird appeared, Shayl sensed its gaze glancing over to him.

"My sister didn't wither, Ice Dragon... She ushered in a new life of her own. ”

An ethereal voice echoed throughout the cavern, and although the white bird of light did not open its beak, Shayl was sure that the sound came from it, or her.

"What?" When the ice dragon heard the news, his originally somewhat decadent spirit instantly became invigorated.

"She lodged in the body of a little girl from the Frost Elves, and although she was young, she was still growing."

"Tell me where she is!"

The ice dragon wanted to spread its scale-covered wings in the cave, but it was already the limit to accommodate its huge body in the entire cave, and the moment the wings were extended, the entire cave vibrated violently.

"The ruins that should have been sealed in the dust, my servants will guide your way." After Shiratori glanced at the male elf, he directly turned into a shimmering particle and disappeared.

When the white bird disappeared, the ice dragon's dark blue vertical pupils stared closely at the three elves in front of him.

"Where's that ruin!?" The ice dragon asked in a loud voice.

"It's a long journey from here, and the last time we visited the ruins was a hundred years ago, and it was already occupied by humans and dwarves."

The ice dragon heard the news that it was occupied by humans and could no longer stay in the cave, and with the tremor of the cave, it began to walk towards the world outside that was shrouded in frost and snow.

A large number of icicles also appeared under the feet of the three elves, and with the rising of the icicles, they were already standing on the back of the ice dragon.

A roaring roar resounded through the blizzard night, and Shayl watched as the terrifying ice dragon flapped its wings and flew into the sky until it vanished at the end of the sky.