The pillar of wind split in two, and the frost wind carrying blue ice chips blew past Eren and the people behind him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info?one? Reading 1a?n?? After the frost and wind, the ground first froze, and then clusters of ice spikes rose, and a forest of ice crystals rose on both sides of the crowd. The Mountain King warriors looked at each other even more, they didn't dare to imagine that if Allen hadn't slashed through the wind pillar with a knife, they would probably have turned into an ice sculpture at this moment.

After the city-breaking sword light cut through the wind pillar, it still rushed forward, and this time the ice wind let out a scream. The reptile spun around quickly, not wanting to risk its head. It's a pity that Ice Wind's body is too long, avoiding the head, but it makes the sword flash through the root of the long tail. The ice wind let out a series of sharp roars, and the sound was painful. Its long, spur-strewn tail was cut off by the sword, and blood splattered everywhere.

The ice wind hurt the limbs, and the square was full of dust. Alan didn't dare to rashly attack the reptile that was caught in the rampage, and after the ice wind slashed a sharp edge, the cloud of smoke and dust gradually disappeared. Edward raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the smoke, and a whirlwind blew out of thin air to blow away the dust and dust, and there was still the figure of the ice wind in it, leaving only a long tail.

Alan was dumbfounded, with a new appreciation for Icewind's cunning.

A battle ended.

While the soldiers were resting, Alan gave the equipment taken from Jeltez to the Regess. One to read a book? ・1 After they put on their new armor, Eren muttered "Let's go". Sean and the others got into the carriage, and the procession left the temple around the troglodyte's corpse. Ice Wind is temporarily repulsed, but Tallinn Aisha is still not safe, and if you want to deal with the cavemen and Ice Wind, or even recover Tallinn Aisha, you need to send troops to suppress it.

For the time being, Alan doesn't have that strength, so it's naturally better to leave early. What's more, this time I harvested a lot of equipment in the dungeon, and I also got a group of Steelblade Warriors, which is already a worthwhile trip.

Lucy looked at the city in the dark and sighed softly, Eren walked up to her and gently took Lucy's hand and said, "We will be back, I promise, you will fulfill Jertex's last wish." ”

The girl smiled and looked at the red-armored warrior not far away, "Lord Admiral is right next to me." ”

Seeing that she would still joke, Alan knew that she had put her mind at ease for a while, and helped her into the carriage with a smile. Edward also walked to his carriage, but accidentally mixed the troglodyte corpse on the ground, and he stumbled to keep his balance, but the box containing the Tallinn gem fell to the ground. The gem rolled out of the box, casting a chill and a pale blue glow on the ground.

Alan happened to be next to him, so he picked up the gem for him and put it back in Edward's box, "Are you going to take this thing to the imperial capital?" ”

"Why not? There's a vein of cold crystals beneath Aisha in Tallinn, and it's a treasure. Looking at a book? ・1an But it's hard to mine on our own, don't forget that this is in the North, we need partners, and this gem will play a vital role. Edward closed the box, patted it, and walked to the carriage.

Alan shrugged, thinking to himself that this guy really had a crush on the Tallinn gem. As he left, he glanced at the troglodyte's corpse, wondering how Edward could trip over a corpse.

The caravan left the temple, but the two rows of braziers were still extinguished. After a few moments, a shadow appeared under the square, and the icy wind poked its head out of the shadows. It watched the direction of the caravan departing, and the image of the Tallinn gem kept coming to mind. Anger gradually welled up in the reptilian eyes, especially when he saw his severed tail lying on the ground, and the golden pupils were almost spewing flames.

It twisted its head and blew a cold gust of wind in the direction of the temple, blowing out the flames in the brazier.

Darkness has returned.

"Oh, no!"

Before dawn, he sat up on his large bed. His underwear was already drenched with sweat, and Nebot had a terrible dream. A nightmare, for him, it had not been such an experience for a long time. He couldn't remember exactly what was in his dream, but he still remembered something. For example, the lingering smell of blood, and the high heat of the flames. In his dream, the banner of the empire was blazing, and the sound of ill-intentioned laughter echoed everywhere, but he could not find any help, and finally woke up.

No sleepiness.

Nebot got out of bed and stepped barefoot on the bedroom floor. It's already spring, but it's cold in the north, and the cold doesn't end up, and the floor is as cold as ice bricks. Xiang Daren lit the oil lamp on the table, lifted the heavy curtains, and the northeast sky outside the window had a line of fish white. But the canopy was still deep, and the stars were dim, with a faint red light. He simply walked to the balcony of the bedroom, there was no wind outside, but it was cold. Nebot couldn't wait to look at the night sky to the north, and couldn't even wait to put on a cloak for himself.

The night sky in the north shone with fire in an indigo blue, like a flame falling from beyond the clouds, and a large area of fire loomed through, like a churning red battle flag, or like the gurgling blood. Nebot felt his heart beat violently, his heart was overshadowed, and he couldn't help but think of the scene in his dream.

Ominous!

It was so certain that his nails were pinched into his palms, and a blood-red patch was pressed out, like a cloud of fire in the sky.

After daybreak, Nebot left the mansion in a carriage. In the carriage, the phase sticks out of the window. It was early in the morning, the sun was shining, the sky was cloudless, and it was a rare good weather. The important thing is that the sky is blue, and the oppressive cloud of fire is like the dream that I can't remember last night.

That lingering blood red.

Nebot arrived at the palace in trepidation, and the carriage passed through the towering bronze gates of the palace and stopped in the square behind them. Nebot stepped out of the carriage, and the head of the palace, a white-faced, beardless man, smiled, "You're really early, Lord Nebot. ”

"Is Your Majesty up?" Nebot looked at the man in front of him, he was modest and polite, but there was always an imperceptible haze hidden between his eyebrows. He wore the black trousers of the chief chamberlain, and the cuffs were embroidered with a circle of intricate and delicate patterns with gold thread. The chief chamberlain did not hold any official position, but in the imperial office, what he said was sometimes more useful than Nebot.

The steward nodded, "The Emperor has always been diligent. At this time, you should patrol the training of fighters at the shooting range, right? Please come with me, sir. ”

Naber nodded, following behind the head of the chamberlain. Behind is a team of palace guards, the guards are brightly armored, and their cloaks are like snow, and they are majestic. They are knights who have sworn allegiance to the Emperor, willing to sacrifice their hearts and shed their last drop of blood for Targario. They are the Silver Frost Guards, and their white capes are a unique sight in the palace.

But seeing them today, Nebot never once thought that their cloaks would be stained red with blood. It made him very distressed, and he blamed that damn dream!