The battle in the Pavilion of Peak Wisdom did not spread widely.

This place is too remote, it is a veritable place where birds don't, and the hermitage of the primeval golden dragon is forced to limit the number of creatures that can touch it to very few.

The war has also been blurred by many rumors, but the impact of the war is

The Principality of the Northland Alliance seemed to have eaten a blow to the head, the banner pushed out was overturned, and the final performance of Prince Youde greatly offended the Golden Dragon Clan, and also caused the matchmaker Wind Whisperer Alliance to fall into a huge embarrassment, and the good public opinion environment in the north, which originally regarded the Frost Wings as a public enemy, became conservative.

The amazing combat power of the Frost Wings made all those in the know tremble, and the Golden Dragon Arbitrator of this world could not suppress this evil dragon, so it was estimated that it would be useless to find any other forces, and perhaps the price paid would far outweigh the gain.

The grand dukes of the north are all calculating old foxes, and human dignity is a good archway, but once it is found that the investment cannot recover the cost, it shrinks faster than anyone else, so the only remaining prince of the Duchy of Walchi outside the North Wind Harbor cries in the parliament every day, and the parliamentarians will say haha, and then come to the sentence "Let's drink tea first" to deal with the past.

They are also a little scared, it is said that the frost wings knocked on the door as soon as the other party came down the battle book, and this is still the case for the ancient golden dragon standing on the top of the world, and it is even more polite to them humans, and now all the rulers are aware that the power of frost wings is a living bug in the northland, who dares to touch the mold.

They still hope that the rule of the Frost Wings in the Northwind Harbor will lead to resentment among the people—what is the point of ruling an empty city without the support of the people?

However, as the course of events was revealed, they had a new hope - the followers of Marlock began to act.

This makes these rulers excited, the followers of Marlock are the most elite dragon slayers in the world, relying on Marlock's divine power, I don't know how many evil dragons are forced to remain incognito, although the style of this church is unscrupulous, but it is simply suitable to deal with bugs like Frost Wings.

They secretly placed a shrine in the basement of Malok, prayed every day, and became temporary Marlock's supporters, hoping that Marlock's followers could kill the Frost Wings as soon as possible, or force the white dragon away to restore order to the Northlands.

Their prayers seemed to be ineffective for a short time, and the Orc Apostles of Maloc walked between the Ice Plains and the Northlands, searching for souls full of anger and hatred for the White River to feed the Dragon's Wrath.

This dragon crossbow, which was given the highest divine power by Marlock, is an artifact that orcs descend from the sky after receiving the oracle, which makes him full of devotion to this mission.

The average dragon vengeance crossbow can only fire three times at most, which is not only limited by the divine power it carries, but also by the vitality of the person who fired it.

Even if it is a sturdy humanoid creature, after firing two or three dragon vengeance crossbows, it will run out of vitality and die.

However, the Dragon's Wrath is different, as a weapon given by Mallock himself, it has unique powers.

Each Dragon's Wrath can only be activated once.

As devout dragon slayers, the orcs decided to shoot this arrow with all their vitality.

Frostwings is gifted with the potential to become a dragon king, and as a dragon's enemy, Marlock will not allow a few new dragons to emerge in the world, so Frostwings must die, whether he is good or bad.

Before he could, though, make sure that the bolt had the lethal power to kill Frostwings.

A normal dragon vengeance crossbow can weaken the dragon, and unless it hits the vital point, the probability of killing the dragon directly is not high. The Dragon's Wrath has growth, if there is no soul, the lethality of the dragon is not as good as ordinary crossbow arrows, but once a qualified soul is collected, it will become a terrifying targeted weapon, for the target of hunting, even a little skin is fatal.

The orcs felt that they would need to collect at least 30 souls full of resentment and anger against the White River, lure them into offering their souls to Marduk through the Dragon Vengeance Crossbow or other means, and then put them into the Dragon's Grudge before they could kill the terrifying dragon Frost Wings with a single blow.

This is the standard for the primeval red dragon.

That's right, in the hearts of the half-orcs, Baihe has been put in this position.

However, after the glacial battle, he changed his mind and decided to feed the Dragon's Wrath according to the same standards for the ancient red dragon, so as to be foolproof.

100 Qualified Souls.

However, when he entered the Northland, he realized that he could find too little nourishment, and the Northwind Harbor was blocked by ice, and the Northwind Harbor had a 'sincere and deep' hatred for the Frost Wings, and the creatures that could pull away the dragon's crossbow were scarce and pitiful.

Prince Youde was the first suitable target he found, but where to find the second one?

After two months of wandering aimlessly on the ice field, the orc sat a little sadly on the stone on the side of the road from Beifeng Harbor to Ice Rainbow City, the wooden box behind him was a little tired, the ice wind made this orc from the south feel extremely uncomfortable, but this did not wear down his will, but made him more mentally clear.

Just as he was blowing the cool breeze, he suddenly heard a strange breaking sound.

The orc looked at the northwind harbor to the east in surprise, and suddenly noticed that the hemispherical ice shell seemed to have cracked in several places.

He stood up, and excitement suddenly appeared in his heart.

Could it be that the ice cap is open?

He strode toward the North Wind Harbor, praying in his heart to Marlock that the pesky ice sheet would soon break.

For some time now, he has regarded this ice sheet as a test for His Majesty Malok, believing that as soon as this ice sheet is opened, a large number of villagers around Beifeng Harbor who have been brutally ruled by Frost Wings and are suffering from hunger and cold will curse Frost Wings with hatred.

He felt that with the level of the dragon's rule, this kind of picture was completely expected, and the citizens of Beifeng Harbor who suffered such domination seemed to be a great resource in the eyes of the orcs, and it was not easy to collect 100 souls who hated the frost wings and hated them to the bone?

With such enthusiasm, the orcs walked outside the love-hate ice shell of the North Wind Harbor, and sure enough, they saw a small door open under the ice shell, not only did the door open, but the lower part of this huge ice shell was originally blocked by frost flowers, but now it became as transparent as glass.

The orc's face was ecstatic, and his heart said Frost Wings, you are looking for death, waiting for the hatred of the world to drown you.

He quietly approached, and immediately saw several frost dragon knights guarding a gate, and there was indeed a circulation of people inside and outside, but those frost dragon knights were very careful, and checked all the weapons on the people passing by before letting them go.

The orc pressed the wooden box behind him, and his heart sank, and he decided to inquire about the news first.

He had seen the combat power of the Frost Dragon Knight, and as a hunter or even a one-time hunter rather than a warrior, he knew that he would never be able to defeat this terrifying war machine, but his mouth gradually opened when he saw the city's dwellers appearing from the inside out.

Through the spiritual vision given by Mallock, he found that most of these outgoing residents were shining with white light that showed no hatred for Frost Wings, and a few still showed blue light of support and gratitude, which immediately made the orc's heart cold.

This is not normal!

The orcs were taken aback, how could the inhabitants of this evil dragon have such an attitude?

The Frost Dragon Knight seemed to notice someone peeping at this side, and the orc was secretly surprised, and quietly crawled in the grass to the other side, and through the ice cover that had become completely transparent, he looked into the interior of the North Wind Harbor, which had been sealed all along.

There were no ears of wheat or potatoes in sight in the vast field, but were occupied by huge white egg-shaped buildings, the surface of which shimmered with lines and runes made of magic, and shimmered with colorful light.

He saw a strong man pushing a cart and pushing a cart of square brick-shaped things walking on the road, talking and laughing as he went, and the plants growing in the field were not weeds, but a strange figs, and occasionally some people in robes and glasses stood beside these figs, watching their growth and making notes.

The orc was dumbfounded, this kind of scene made him completely incomprehensible, what was Frost Wings doing in a cover, could it be that some strange magic was used to bewitch the people of Northwind Harbor?

Yes, it must be.

The orc stood up, turned and walked back, deciding to work with the pastor of the church to break the spell of the bewitchment before making a plan.

Just when he walked not far from the city, he was suddenly attracted by a young man on the road, and with a 'huh', he saw a light red light flashing on this young man's body, and the color was extremely light, as if there was a layer of pink light that could hardly be seen outside the white light.

This means that this young man has a hatred for Frostwings!

The orc's eyes shrank, his heart pounded, and he hurriedly walked over.

He was overjoyed, and although this light indicated that this person had a very shallow grudge against Frost Wings, at least he had hatred and might not have been brainwashed.

He decided to ask for information first to find out what was going on in the city.

"Oh, you're asking about food? Frostwings' subordinates use magic to cultivate rations on a large scale, my friend works in the food factory, and I'm in charge of harvesting crops on the farm, and the crops are planted under those magic cultivation sheds, and the organic seeds that have been soaked in magic are planted, and the plants grown are a bit like oversized potatoes, which can extract a special kind of sugar, which can be turned into fat or something after a simple processing, I don't know the specifics, but we really didn't starve. ”

"We go to and from work every day, and sometimes we can exchange points for some sweet wine, well, the winery is special, playing cards or something, some young people in the city enter the dragon age at night, well, the Frost Dragon Knights said that it was a virtual space for recreation, and I also went in to play, and it was really interesting. ”

"Frost Wings? I don't know if his rule is brutal or not, but I haven't heard of him eating people, and he pays points and food when he asks people to do things, so it's fair to do things. The decree issued yesterday can now be opened, but nobles and people with swords are not allowed to pass, and if there are spies, they will be caught. ”

The orc listened to the young man's account of the situation in the city, his mouth gradually opened and closed unclosed, and his eyes were dark, and he cursed frantically in his heart.

This evil dragon occupies the territory, abuses the people badly, actually starts production, and uses such a precious resource as magic to fool around, could it be a neurosis among the evil dragons?

Isn't it true that an animal like a dragon should be a spare food and a target for squeezing? With such powerful magic, it should be used to conquer a larger territory, right?

No wonder there is no hatred, they are all raised as pigs, and what are the grievances of the people?

The orc gasped a few times, and just wanted to grab the man's neck and shout that he was lying, but what he had just seen knew that this man was probably telling the truth, but he still had a glimmer of hope, after all, this man had a grudge against Frostwings.

"Hatred, perhaps, my brother was killed by the Frost Dragon Knights when he went up to defend the city during the siege of Frost Wings, but the store of Frost Wings provided a special medicine that cured my mother's illness, they said it was cancer or something...... Alas, I don't know how to express my emotions. I don't like dragons, but there's nothing wrong with life right now, and look, I still have the freedom to go out. The young man scratched his head, his face was a little complicated: "How to say it, we are all small people, we still have to continue to live after all, calculate that it is almost time for the north to be green and yellow, we can all eat enough, the relatives over there in Binghong City are going to starve, every year, so my mother sent me out and took the food to help them." ”

The young man patted the package behind his back with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Isn't there anyone who hates Frost Wings so much?" the orc asked, frowning.

"Extreme hatred? The young man shrugged, "Frostwing's men will find such people, and then, make them unhateful." ”

"They were killed?" the orc snapped out of his eye.

"I don't know if it's better than being killed. The young man led the orc to the side of the glass cover, where an old man with gray hair was dressed like a sack, and the orc could see that the dress was rather beautiful.

He looked at this old man with a deep blue aura, and immediately saw that this old man with rolling eyes was a madman.

The old man saw the young man and the orc through the glass cover, and suddenly roared in his throat, raised his hands up to the sky, and roared violently.

The orc was tall and knew how to read lips, so he immediately understood what the old man was saying.

It was the ancient language of the Northland Sikanga, and the meaning was so simple that the orcs could even read the trills squeezed out of the old man's throat:

"Frost and cold big fa is good!~"

"This old man turned out to be a scholar in the city, well, he was not satisfied with his new life, he often complained, and was captured by the Frost Dragon Knight to educate him, and then it became like this, it is said that the magic can't cure this, it's really pitiful. ”

The orc listened to the young man's explanation, and his expression was completely blank.