Yinchen was stunned, at this time he suddenly thought of a possibility, a very terrifying possibility, that is, the magic power turned into water, and the wind retreated, could it be-

Man-made changes?!

Man and nature are the two poles of interaction. When human beings use a certain kind of energy too frequently, this energy escapes into the free factors in the environment, and begins to slowly change the environment, such as the steampunk haze, the cyberpunk greenhouse effect, the crystal wall of the magical world, and the heavenly tribulation of the immortal world. When human beings begin to slowly abandon the power of the wind and turn to the study of the power of water, the water molecules left behind by the fluctuations of the miracle in the atmosphere will be enriched, and the enrichment will become humid to a certain extent, and even lead to ice ages in advance.

And five years ago, when the heavens changed, it was also the time when the law of Gangfeng was the most vulnerable, if at that time, human beings began to abandon Gangfeng and cultivate the battle flow, then the law of war flow could really overtake in one fell swoop and rule the wind source continent.

Thinking about it this way, the Chosen Power of Jianzhou Nu'er is very terrifying, of course, it is terrible for ordinary people and ordinary people's regimes, and it is actually nothing to Yinchen who curses the Puppet Sect with his left hand and his right hand, because as early as when he tried to assassinate Nalan in Blood Yang City, Yinchen thought that Jianzhou Nu'er might have potential forces of a similar scale, but he didn't think about it at all, or even about the water system's melee ability.

Now that he knew that the force that made him feel faintly uneasy was the Chosen One, it would be much easier to do, at least to understand who the enemy was.

Just thinking like this, he heard Sekria talking about something with the other elders anxiously, and Yinchen didn't pay much attention to it, but suddenly heard the words "steel monster" and "raid", and immediately became interested, he quickly looked up and asked Seklia: "Steel monsters, have you ever encountered monsters made of steel, where do they come from, and what do they look like?"

As soon as Seklia heard Silver Dust's question, her face changed, her voice trembled, and even her speech was intermittent, Silver Dust listened for a long time, only to know that she and her villagers didn't know what the Iron Demon Beasts were, only that they came from the "Dead Hell Ghost Fang", which is also the reason why the area located north of Simberia and not marked on ordinary maps at all got this name, it is a place that people cannot approach, and only ghosts will wander. Aside from the fact that the steel monster came from the Hell's Ghost Side, Sekria didn't have any more effective information to provide, and she herself could only say that the steel monster came in all shapes, and she couldn't say what shape it was.

"In short, there are very few round ones. These are her exact words.

Yinchen couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this, so she asked her how to go to the Death Hell, but she refused to say, only said that the Death Hell's Ghost Fang was not a place where people should go, it was cold, it was very cold, it was extremely cold, it was cold to death, Xianbeilia was cold enough, the slaves had to wear thick animal skin clothes, only the Chosen One wore ceremonial clothes on relatively warm days, and usually wore a white fox fur coat with ceremonial locks, and most of the conspicuous animals in the wild do not live long.

Yinchen asked Seklia some questions, most of which were concerned about the survival of the villagers (don't think about any decent life here), and asked about the geographical location of the surrounding area by the way. Originally, this place was called North Dradeck, the northernmost area of Simberia, the small village has no name, only the code name of the Chosen No. 26 settlement, the small village to the south is about seven days of beast journey, that is, riding the war spirit beast for seven days, there is a small market, that is, the Dradeck market, which is also the center of the diocese of Dradeck, where in addition to the market there is also a small church built of stone, where Bishop Dradeck is located.

"The Bishop rules over you?" asked Silver Dust.

"No, the bishop manages the bazaar, just as I run this village, and the chosen ones are basically equal to each other, and she can only order me what to do when the diocese is attacked by the slaves of Jianzhou. ”

'So have you ever been attacked?'

"Have you met it before? Jianzhou Nuer, the Anglo Empire, have all encountered it, but unfortunately in Dedradeck will not encounter such an attack, because there are too few Jianzhou Nuer and Anglo knights who can come here alive, they want to attack, the logistics will definitely be useless, the plateau desert of Zhongxian Beria, monsters, monsters are in groups, and a slightly larger team will be besieged endlessly if they appear there, it is impossible to support it for long, only the southern Xianbeilia is the main battlefield for them to compete for, but it is close to the steppe, the black desert, except for the Chosen One, the bloodline mystic who believes in the Great Black Heaven, the nomads who believe in the Immortal Heaven, and the shaman who believes in the Abyss of Eternal Annihilation, All kinds of forces are intertwined, conquest and killing, there used to be suppressed by the Northern Wu Emperor of Phoenix, and now the Northern Wu Emperor has gone to the south, and no one cares about it there, whether it is the Jianzhou slave or the Anglo knights, you have to get rid of the grassland and desert first, in order to fight the attention of the Southern Xianbeilia, and accept the Southern Xianbeilia, in order to have the reliance on the march to the Central Xianbelia, in short, in the foreseeable future, Northern Dradeck is unlikely to encounter any war, so Dradeck has nothing else to do except maintain the bazaar, that is, to study the doctrine and cultivate the war stream。 Xu is coming and going, and the prince who rose like Yinchen, a supernova, was a little familiar, and Sekria's words gradually increased, and her expression became more natural and kind, and Yinchen felt that her mentality of using a certain kind of confidence in herself and even Lin Xuanchen was rapidly weakening.

This is the benefit of the identity of the prince, before Yinchen really violated the interests of these Chosen One, no Chosen One who knew his identity would think of using him or infringing on him, and even his Lin Xuanchen became quite safe and favored. The Chosen One is a group of believers, what can they do if they have a war spirit, aren't they all ordinary people.

"So what did you just discuss?"

"Is this the predicament at hand, Lord Lord, although we have not killed a few people, but the slaves are gone, and those ordinary people are our food! We only have enough raw meat for a month, and we still have fourteen days to go back and forth from Dradeck......" Seklia looked embarrassed: "There is only one ...... for Dradeck"

"So you're going to buy some slaves?"

"Yes, and we must leave tomorrow, or if something happens to the village, it will be too late, and in Sembria, even in the southernmost Sembria, people often starve to death, including us who are the chosen ones......"

Silver Dust's eyes flickered, and Sekria still couldn't see what he was thinking by the light of the sky that was slowly brightening. Silverdust paused before continuing, "I want to see the ...... Dedradeck."

"Dradeck only allows women to enter. ”

"Why?" Silver Dust wondered, "Aren't there men among these slaves here?"

"Dradeck was originally a holy place of the Xuanbing Holy Sect, and after the Xuanbing Holy Sect was eradicated by our chosen one, it occupied this place, but the last leader of the Xuanbing Holy Sect swore a poisonous oath before his death, and if a man enters the holy land, the race to which the man belongs will be punished by God, so he ...... We, the Chosen One, made a rule that only female Chosen ones could enter Dradeck, and of course slaves didn't matter, after all, they were not the same as us anymore. ”

"How can you be sure that they are different from us? They are also human ......."

"But it is impossible for the Chosen One to change back into the user of Gangfeng, the descendants of the Chosen One are definitely the Chosen One, and they can use the War Flow even before condensing the war spirit, for a thousand years, the people of our race are not decreasing, but expanding rapidly, but we all live in the north, and we have not dealt with the rich lands of the south for a thousand years. ”

Seklia's explanation convinced Yinchen a little, and he always vaguely felt at some moments that the divine power turned into water and Gangfeng abdicated, which seemed to be a certain choice in line with the will of the world, otherwise, where did the limit of Gangfeng in his body come from?

"Then let's let Lin Xuanchen and your people go. Yinchen said indifferently, although it was an order, but his tone was quite light, as if at this moment, he had expected the enemy to win thousands of miles later, but in fact, Yinchen only felt a vague, hazy, and seemingly hint from the will of the world at this time.

He sent Lin Xuanchen there for only one purpose, that is, to spy on information and obtain more information about the "Iron Monster" through Lin Xuanchen's identity as a female Chosen One.

"Sekria doesn't know, doesn't mean the bishop doesn't know, right? Besides, since it's a bazaar, there must be a lot of people, maybe anyone really knows the exact location of the Arctic base?"

[Seven days later, April 19 of the first year of Heisei]

For Lin Xuanchen, the environment of Xianbeilia is really special.

She never thought that there could be a place in this world, only day, no night, and the sun never set, turning round and round in the sky. She never thought that this place that only had daylight could be so cold.

"How can it be so much colder than in the south, where the sun only has the sun during the day!" she couldn't figure out this question for the time being, and asked the sisters of the Chosen One, who were also shaking their heads, without answers.

"Sure enough, as Brother Yinchen said, there are many questions in this world that can't be asked to the sky, so you can only explore them yourself. ”

Thinking so, she lay on the steely feathers of the Earthquake Seat a little tiredly, trying to sleep, but unable to sleep.

There is no night in Xianbeilia, creating the Xianbeilian Chosen who do not sleep until the sun sets, their living habits are very bad, either they do not sleep for half a year, or sleep for half a year, they have the war flow and war spirit, and they have become like the top predator polar bear on the endless ice field, and have developed the habit of hibernation.

They can urge the war soul beast to run for seven days and seven nights in a row, but Lin Xuanchen can't, she is still a very normal weak girl from the south, and she doesn't sleep well for seven days and seven nights, which makes her very sleepy.

She lay a little lazily on the back of the Sky Shake, the hard and sharp feathers bent as her body bent into a shallow pit that made her as comfortable as possible, the Sky Shake spread its huge wings and walked through the fierce wind, although it was still far from the speed of sound, but there were already obvious circles of air vortices around the wings, and the occasional flapping of the wings was like a sonic boom.

Behind the Sky Seat is the poisonous mantis that serves as a guide, and on it sits the leader of this procurement team, Arelli, this team is not only composed of all girls, but also everyone has the ability to fly, and the seven-day journey that Sekria said refers to the air journey, not the distance that comes out with feet on the ground.

"It's here!" Just when Lin Xuanchen was drowsy, Arelli's voice came from behind her, "It's here! It's a little bit ahead! When we get there, let's exchange the blood clot for a little roast mutton to eat, this is a rare delicacy!"

Hearing the roast mutton, Lin Xuanchen also cheered up, what she has eaten in the past few days is all kinds of cakes teleported from the different space in the backpack, although they are very fragrant, but they are all cold, she can't be too picky, because these sisters around her eat dried human meat.

Lin Xuanchen herself would not eat human flesh, and she would not eat it if she starved to death, but she did not have the slightest intention of stopping Yareli, because in her eyes, Yareli's life was infinitely poorer than the beggar who starved to death in front of King Chong's mansion.

Lin Xuanchen knew that she didn't want to meet the entry standard of the famous "White Left Holy Mother Gate" in her life, she would not simply scold and abuse these hard-working women, she knew that whenever there was a choice, the Chosen ones were unwilling to eat people, but they had no choice since they were born, never. She didn't know if they would ever have them, but she feared from the marrow that they would never be there.

Lin Xuanchen got up from the back of the earthquake seat and saw a huge basin not far away, the terrain of Xianbeilia is very strange, at least the place she has experienced is very strange, there are few abrupt mountains, but there is a huge basin at all times, as the saying goes, "Heaven has more than enough damage and makes up for the shortage", in this cold and almost desperate place, God seems to have more than enough damage and less loss, in short, the ground she saw was so potholed.

A huge, oval-like depression unfolded in front of her, and she wondered if it should be called a basin, or if it was a city dug out by hand? The huge oval showed a huge blue-blue shadow in the blue-white snow, not only frighteningly large, but also so regular that it did not look like a product of nature. The oval depression is so regular, there is not a little unevenness and unsmoothness on the edge, and even the bottom surface of the entire pit is a smooth, continuous, and unblemished curved surface, as if an oval egg was cut and the eggshell was placed here quietly. All the buildings in the oval-shaped pit seem to have been built with a mixture of stones mined from places other than the oval, showing a crystal clear reflection of black or blue, and under the lack of heat of the sun, the oval-shaped pit looks like an alien base of mystery.