Monileka, the capital of the Land of Frost.

The country is located in the extreme cold of the continent and is covered in frost and snow all year round, and the capital city of Monileka is no exception.

Today, the ancient city celebrates the twenty-third birthday of Shayle, the twelfth prince of the Land of Frost.

In front of the entire palace, hundreds of knights dressed in silver armor stood on both sides of the road, and a young man with long silver-gray hair walked slowly towards the palace along the road.

The young man looked sideways behind the knight, where the nobles of the Frost Country gathered, and the screams of the maidens could be faintly heard as far as the young man could see.

He withdrew his gaze and slowly walked to the end of the road, where sat the king of the Land of Frost.

"Father." He watched as the king, who was more than half a year old, kneeling down.

"Shayle." The King's voice sounded a little weak, but still full of majesty: "You have passed the trials of the ancient frost spirits, and you have been recognized by them... Your birth is a great gift from our ancestors to the Land of Frost. ”

The king slowly rose from his throne, and the servant next to him handed the king a long sword.

The king picked up the long sword, which was inlaid with ice-blue primordial crystals and exuded cold air, and gently placed it on Prince Shail's shoulder.

"I appoint you today as the commander of the Second Legion of the Combine! Go to the endless ice fields and fight for more glory! Bring endless glory back to the Land of Frost! ”

"Yes."

Prince Shail raised his hands and solemnly took the sword.

This is a blessing ceremony, and in two months' time, the Frost Nation will send a coalition army to the Demon Realm to destroy the dangerous demons.

He will go to the battlefield as the vanguard of the Frost Nation.

The blessing ceremony did not last long, and after the ceremony the king held a grand banquet in the palace to celebrate the birthday of the Twelfth Prince Chaile.

But when the aristocratic ladies tried to find the main character Prince Shaker at the banquet, he was long gone.

"You shouldn't be running here alone, your sisters are looking for you."

A mage wearing a spellcaster's robe found Prince Sheil, who was hiding in the corner of the palace.

After finding Prince Shail, the mage threw him a bottle of Volt in his hand.

"I just don't feel a little uncomfortable."

Prince Shell was staying right near the banquet hall, where a view of the hall was visible through a tiny window.

He looked at the girls in the hall who were wearing court dresses and their faces were coated with thick white powder, and sighed silently.

"You've been in the Land of Frost for three years and you're still not used to it?" The mage stood beside Prince Shayl with a bottle of the same Volt and said.

"But I grew up in Nolan." Prince Shayl opened the seal of the Volt in his hand, and after smelling the rushing smell inside, he threw it aside with some disgust: "Even if the next three years are in the land of frost, I can't adapt to the customs of this country. ”

"But you are the prince of the land of frost, and the prince most likely to be the heir to the king." The mage said.

"I never wanted to be a king, I just wanted to stop those dangerous demonic attacks that threatened the people of this country." As he spoke, Prince Shayl suddenly looked up at the mage beside him.

"I spent some time in the Endless Plains when I came to the Land of Frost, where I saw the remains of countless villages, burned houses, and corpses that had become dry bones, including the remains of many children." Prince Shayl said this, his clenched hands trembled slightly, and his silver-gray pupils contained an emotion called anger.

"I don't want to see that again...... Miserable view. ”

"Then I can only wish you success in defeating those demons, Prince Shail."

The mage raised his glass to appease the prince's anger, and greeted Prince Seele slightly, and he took out a wooden box and handed it to Prince Seele.

"What is this?"

Prince Shail held the wooden box, which was engraved with a powerful magic seal, and when Shail touched the seal, the lines engraved on it emitted a dim light and instantly dissipated.

"A gift from your mentor Rulsk and the reason I made it all the way to the Land of Frost, who said 'it makes you feel like you're back on the streets of Nolan,'" he said.

"Back on the streets of Nolan?"

After Prince Shail's arrival in the Land of Frost, he had no chance to return to his true hometown of Nolan due to various constraints.

Although he is a prince of the Land of Frost, he is essentially a spellcaster from Nolan.

"When the thing is said, it's time for me to leave." The mage said.

Shayl did not keep his friend, and after watching him leave the room, Prince Shail opened the wooden box in front of him, which had been sealed for a long time.

Inside the wooden box were neatly placed a primordial crystal and a leaf that exuded strong vitality, and next to these two items was a small folded note.

Prince Shayl picked up the little note, which gave a simple description of how to use the two things.

He picked up the primordial hedron and put it in the palm of his hand and gently crushed it, and a large number of inscriptions poured out of the fragments of the primordial hedron, and then poured into Prince Shail's body again.

A transparent interface appeared before Prince Shail's eyes.

"Magic web?"

Prince Shayl learned the name of the 'interface' according to the instructions on the note, and he gently grasped the leaves of the World Tree according to the instructions on the note.

The signal in the lower right corner of the Magic Net interface instantly changed from gray to full.

"What the hell is this? New magic invented by the Mentor? Prince Shayl touched the transparent interface in front of him, and a lot of doubts flooded into his heart, but he did as he was told.

"Next up is the Registered Spellcaster Forum."

Prince Sheil showed inhuman talent at this moment, he learned the general method of manipulating the magic net according to the short tutorial on the note, and completed the registration of the magic net in just over ten minutes.

When filling in the username of the magic net, Prince Shayl hesitated for a moment, and then wrote 'Frost Owl'.

The word frost is the prefix of his country, and the owl is the animal that his mentor likes.

Prince Shayl finished filling in all the information and pressed the OK button... A large amount of text occupies his field of vision.

'Firefly Forest Death Frog Team! In urgent need of the aid of a spellcaster who specializes in voodoo, he is interested in inviting the Stone Hammer Tavern on Squirrel Street! 'Posted by: Black glasses.

'There are three things that all farmers must be aware of when it comes to collective farming of flame lizards. 'Posted by: Poor alchemist merchant.

'Big news! The man in yellow is going to the "Sage Forum" today! 'Posted by: Grey and White Owl.

Prince Shayl looked at the large pile of text on it, and some of Nolan's 'landscape paintings' that floated by from time to time.

Just by looking at it with his eyes, he really felt like he was on the streets of Nolan.

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