Just when Merlin unlocked the genes, unlocked the genetic talent, and improved the power of the mysteries. Hundreds of millions of miles away, a group of several people rushed to this icy and snowy and extremely cold region.

"Finally arrived in the North Sea!"

This group of people, or rather, cannot be said to be humans, all of them have different physical signs and skin from humans, but they generally seem to have similarities with humans.

This is a group of emaciated humanoid creatures like thin leaves, it seems that a gust of wind can blow away, and it is also true, this is a group of storm creatures with the blood of the ancient wind god, known as the son of the wind god.

The Prince of the Stormwinds and his four guards!

These aliens can't sit in a teleportation array and walk on the core plane like human mages, unless they have the official status of the Mage Alliance and hold some kind of position, such as a member of a colonial legion.

Otherwise, if you act in a private capacity, you will have to fly on your own wherever you go.

Even if the Stormwind Clan claims to be a windy place, they can go anywhere in the world, but it took them a long, long time to rush from the Northwest Wind Valley to the North Sea, a distant core plane, and they used all the available powers, as if they were smuggling, and they sat in some force teleportation array that only recognized money and did not recognize people, and rushed at full speed.

Even so, it took several months for them to leave the lair alone and appear in the North Sea after hearing the news that Merlin had left the lair alone and appeared in the North Sea.

The rush along the way, the sneaky head, and the experience of the journey were very, very bad, which made the prince of the Stormwind realize the vastness and vastness of the core plane.

It's so hard to get there!

The noble son of the god of wind, for a few months, there is no elegance, only embarrassment, gray head and face.

Fortunately, however, we finally arrived in the North Sea.

"Merlin has been staying at the edge of the North Sea and has not left?!" said the Prince of the Storm, looking at the icy and snowy and boundless world in front of him, frowning and asking the guards beside him.

"No, according to the news from the eyeliner, he has not left. Not long ago, there was a big battle with Ujieda, the prince of the fish-man clan. The guard replied respectfully.

"A big battle with the fish-man prince Ujieda?" The Storm Prince became interested and asked with a curious face, "I didn't expect Ujieda to have the right time and place to find Morin at the door of his house." What was the outcome of the battle?Who won and who lost?!"

"I don't know the specific results of the battle, I only know that the two fought for three days and four nights, looking at the battlefield situation, Ujieda has the advantage and has always had the upper hand. But the result was shocking, it is said that there was a terrifying explosion of energy, someone saw the colorful light shining dazzlingly, and Ujieda and his guards were both killed by Morin!"

"And after killing Ujieda, Morin did not leave, and stayed at the edge of the North Sea, and the Fish-Man Clan did not have any revenge action, it seems that the Fish-Man King was afraid that this was a trap set by the human mage, and restrained the clansmen to seek revenge on Morin....."

The Prince of the Storm was amazed: "That's interesting! Ujeta had the upper hand the whole time, but in the end he and his guards died, and Merlin must have a killer weapon that the world doesn't know, but what is it?"

"Also, the Fish-Man Clan doesn't send people to seek revenge on Morin, what's the secret?

"However, we don't need to think about it so much, just find Merlin and have a fight!"

The guards around him shouted yes and shouted: "His Royal Highness the prince is wise." ”

And the people who rushed to the icy and snowy world of Beihai were not only the Prince of the Storm, there were already several groups of people who had arrived earlier, but they just stopped, looked at the icy and snowy world, and stopped.

The Prince of the Storm saw the Prince of the Thunder Dragons, a descendant of Thor, who was a real dragon and looked like a large lizard with a pair of wings.

I also saw the bloodline of the descendants of the god of life, the Tree of Life, this race is peculiar-looking, short like a goblin, but not strong, very thin, covered with leaves, and holding a staff in his hand, which is said to be a branch dropped by the tree of life.

There is also a family that devours metal for a living, the gold-eating rat family, and there is a gold-eating rat in Warcraft, but the Warcraft gold-eating rat and this gold-eating rat are two concepts, and the gold-eating rat family is a humanoid creature with a rat's head and walking upright.

In addition, there are all kinds of large and small races of princes who have come one after another, all of them are strangely shaped, some are humanoid, some are not even humanoid, they are completely beast-like, but there is one thing in common, they are all intelligent creatures who can speak human words.

Dozens or hundreds of races, bringing together nearly a thousand strong people, but all of them are stagnant, and there is a feeling that this is the front command of Morin.

The Storm Prince also saw an acquaintance, the Lava Giant Prince Jonsson, a descendant of the ancient Vulcan bloodline.

The Lava Giants are the real Giants, the lava skin is their natural armor, and their fire control talent is first-class, and this race is also the most disgusted among all races, because wherever they go, they will cause fires.

People of all nationalities are busy following these lava giants to put out the fire.

"Hey, Jonsson, you came out of your furnace and into the North Sea, and you weren't afraid that the flames on your body would be extinguished?" said the Storm Prince, who immediately leaned in and said with a sneer.

The two have dealt with each other a lot, fought a lot, and they are old enemies, and they will laugh and fight when they meet, which has already made their respective guards not strange.

"Isn't this my little body that I can pinch to death with one finger, Prince of the Storm Amperf? What? You are here too? You are not afraid of being blown away by the cold wind on the North Sea!" Jonsson, the prince of the Lava Giant Clan, sneered and sneered, and from time to time he made the appearance of pinching insects, revealing a mouthful of hideous fangs.

The prince of the storm was half dead, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he didn't expect Jonsson, a big man, to have a sharp mouth.

didn't ask for trouble, and quickly changed the topic: "Do you know why everyone is stagnant?"

"What else could it be? These cowards, when they heard the news that the fish-man prince Ujieda had been killed by Morin, they were afraid that Morin would have any killer skills, and they would not be the first to send them to death!" "The lava giant prince Jonson gacked, his face full of contempt, and even made a gesture of disdain, pointing at everyone.

caused the princes of all clans to look at him angrily, but he didn't care, but the provocation became more intense, and he laughed: "A group of cowards, am I wrong?!"

The Prince of the Storm was speechless, he hadn't seen him for many years, and Jonson not only had a sharp mouth, but his ability to provoke hatred had also increased a lot.

"You're not a coward, then you go first!" Many princes of various clans fought back one after another, hugging each other.

"I'm Jonsson, the future Lava Giant King, so I won't be as timid and afraid of death as you!If you're afraid of death, what are you doing in the North Sea?!" Jonson laughed wildly and strode into the icy world, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the fiery red lava armor on his body emitted a cloud of white smoke, which quickly dimmed.

But he didn't care at all, he went forward, from striding to running!

"Keep up!"

Seeing that someone was leading the way, the princes of all clans had their eyes shining, and they urged them to order. The princes of all tribes led the people and horses into the icy North Sea.