Within a few hours, the situation in the east had changed dramatically, and the Saar had suddenly launched a fierce offensive that threw the coalition forces into disarray.

Soon the upper echelons of the coalition discovered a terrifying thing, their leader, who was also the soul of the coalition army, the witch queen, had disappeared from the battlefield, no matter how heavy the damage caused to the coalition army by the high-ranking cardinal mages dispatched by the enemy, there was no familiar figure to lead the mage group to a sharp counterattack. This made their military hearts float, and soon, the truth was revealed: Her Majesty was attacked by a cardinal wizard while monitoring the islands in the south of the peninsula, not only the peninsula wizards suffered heavy casualties, but even the witch queen herself was severely injured by divine power and prayer skills, and her soul and body were all broken, and she could only lie ill for a long time under heavy protection and wait for her to heal naturally. According to the high-ranking wizards of the Wizarding Order, this time period may be in the tens of years.

This news immediately caused the morale of the coalition forces to plummet, and the morale of the Saar state defeated the coalition forces in several battles in succession, but within a month the battle line was pushed back to the position before the start of the war.

As the coalition supply lines shortened and the Saarland offensive slowed down, the war re-entered a stalemate, and soon snowflakes fell from the sky, and all wars were forced to stop.

Baihe, who was aimlessly heading north, welcomed the weather, and the death of the bald head made him emotionally complicated and a little depressed, and it took a month to become a little normal, although this event is worth remembering for a long time, but life still has to go on.

Bai He practiced spells inattentively along the way. Inheriting the Bald Head's legacy, his spell inventory is no longer too flawed, the only tragic thing is the plastic energy spells that specialize in elemental energy, and neither Tarun Grey Moon nor the Great Bald Head seem to have much interest in this type of spell.

In any case, the white dragon's spell inventory is sufficient, it will take many years to study the casting of these spells, and the time required to study the nature of these spells is incalculable.

The magic net shrouded the entire main material world, there are places with abundant magic power, there are barren places, there are stable places and unstable places, it is not easy to find an area with abundant magic power and stability, Bai He has found several famous gathering places for spellcasters and several sneaky places blocked by mana mist, and realized that most of these places have been occupied by others, and there is no part in it.

Bailong was not in a hurry, he wandered through the forests and plains, and when he passed through the town, he turned into a human form to inquire about the news, and when he learned that the witch queen could not afford to be severely injured, Baihe breathed a sigh of relief and acted more boldly.

He wasn't sure if this witch queen would come to find trouble for him in the future, but in Bailong's opinion, he would think that he would, and at a glance, he knew that the witch queen was a middle-aged woman with a bad temper, and it was normal for her to be angry, not to mention that her 'future' must have left a deep impression on her, and it was really unscientific not to come to trouble in this case.

However, after a few decades, according to the life cycle of human beings, it is estimated that this old woman has almost forgotten.

As for their own 'future'.

Shirakawa spent some time on the cracked mirror.

The big bald head was indeed generous, but as he said, his half-plane had collapsed, and Shirakawa had a constant 'invisible servant' inside the bag, collecting all the intact things left in the half-plane fragments connected to the bag, and getting a dozen sets of custom-made production pipes of good quality - capable of self-igniting and automatically adding tobacco from the half-plane inventory, three blank spell books, dozens of gems, a handful of gold coins, and of course, three modest red robes.

Most of the spell scrolls were burned in the half-plane collapse, and what was left behind were useless low-level spells, but there was a fireball wand that was well preserved, but it was of limited value to the white dragon.

The only thing that Shirakawa considered to be of great value was a guide belt, which was lucky enough to survive this catastrophe, with a powerful enchantment against 'instant death magic', and Shirakawa used a spell to hide its own guiding light and wrap it around his forearm as an armband, which was probably the most useful piece of the bald head's legacy.

As for the mirror, Shirakawa took a few photos of the person, and he could no longer see what he looked like when he was old, revealing a young man, and if he turned into a dragon to look at the mirror, the mirror would be empty, and after a few seconds, the crack on the mirror would become deeper as it continued to crack.

This phenomenon made Shirakawa realize that the artifact might have been severely damaged for some reason - maybe it hadn't been so badly damaged before Operation Baldhead, but apparently after making a big splash, the mirror was completely out of order.

This did not delay Bai He's research on it, and the results of the study disappointed Bai He: if he used it to take a picture of a young ant, the mirror would show a grown and robust ant, and if he broke one of the ant's legs and then looked at it in the mirror, it would also show an ant with a broken leg.

The future reflected in this mirror seems to be based only on the inference of the present.

Maybe this kind of power is enough to be called an artifact, remembering the concept of 'prophecy' mentioned by the big bald head, Shirakawa threw the mirror into the dimensional bag and left it to study when he had nothing to do in his spare time.

Moving northward, the white dragon searched for a suitable base until he reached the familiar northern forest of Sester.

To the north of the valley is another huge forest, the woodland is already full of snow, the white dragon slowly shuttles through the woodland, the instinct to like the cold makes him choose to go north, the people are gradually dressed heavily, and the hardy dwarves and snow elves can be seen scattered on the hills and ice, during which there were several conflicts, the result is of course more regrettable, the Trisolarans have new experimental materials - their mind control skills, they have been able to force these people to follow the white dragon together.

For more than half a year, the white dragon was about to cross the dragon ridge, and then he suddenly felt something.

With the assimilation progress of the vice-brain reaching ninety percent, his mind has been able to freely enter and exit the sixth layer of the magic net, and his spirit has become more and more tenacious under the effect of magic suppression, he can now easily complete the calculation of a six-ring spell, and the seventh layer of the magic net is already within reach.

It is not easy for the mind to advance one level above the magic net, and with each level of advancement, the requirements for thinking and spirit are several times higher than the previous one.

Bai Long is very satisfied with the vice-brain, it is still only in the assimilation stage with extremely low utilization, once the assimilation is completely completed, he can better develop this thing, so that it can reflect its true value.

However, at this time, Bai Long gradually had a feeling that if he continued to use magic in large quantities casually, it would lead to a consequence that would be very troublesome for him now.

The powerful magic power deposited more heavily in the white dragon's body as he continued to cast spells, and Bai He knew that he desperately needed a long hibernation to adjust his physiological state.

This is also a balancing mechanism of dragon physiology, the unbalanced development of the mind, magic, and physical body must be adjusted to achieve a relatively coordinated state, otherwise after the next age, Baihe is likely to become a deformity.

The sooner this hibernation the better.

But sleep here, or go to another world?

Bai He thought of the description of the spell of Exploration in the Great Bald Prophecy Spell Book, which was aimed at the consciousness of the person being tracked, and if he could not completely close his mind, he would not be able to escape tracking in this plane.

The current white dragon is not afraid that the witch queen will not relentlessly send minions to him, the question is what to do when he is asleep?

Occlumency? He didn't get it in HP.

Mental barriers? That's the spell of the Eighth Ring.

To the New World or the Old World?

The white dragon changed back into his human form, and considering the horror that the dragon form might cause, he still chose insurance.

He thought for a moment and threw the dice.

20-16-12-10。

The dice fell on the ridge and kept jumping, he frowned, watching the dice bounce very elastically on the snow - it shouldn't bounce, but this thing was originally an unreasonable existence, and Shirakawa watched it jump and jump, 20 on one side and 10 on the other, and these two numbers jumped repeatedly and alternately.

Such an unreasonable situation made Shirakawa frown deeply, but he didn't see which side had flipped onto it, and the door to crossing had opened while the dice were still jumping.