Chapter 59: The Road to Survival
The terrifying ice storm roared and roared, like a giant beast from the age of mythology, raging wildly on the ice field. Along the way, all the demonic beasts, no matter how strong or weak, trembled under the power of the wind god, and offered their awe to the gods. But Freya did not bow her head, and although the girl was rolling in the wind, she still did not give up hope and was trying to find a way to save herself.
In fact, it is not very easy to save yourself in an ice storm, because the wind speed is too fast, at such a speed, even a slight touch may cause irreparable consequences, not to mention being blown by the wind and rolling in the air, not only can you not grasp your balance at all, but even breathing is extremely difficult, and in this case, it is no less difficult than a mortal who wants to ascend the altar. However, fortunately, Freya is a mechanic, and it is the profession that is best at using external tools to make up for its own shortcomings on the continent of Yara, in this environment, maybe the strength of ** cannot resist the powerful natural disaster, but it may not be replaced by a combination of metal, there may not be no chance of survival, as long as you can find a proper way.
From the confusion when she was blown away, to getting used to the tumbling vertigo and preparing to start saving herself, Freya spent a total of forty seconds. It was only a very short forty seconds for ordinary life, but Freya had already been sent a few kilometers away, and during the flight, the girl had passed by the iceberg on the ground several times, and if she hadn't been lucky enough, she would have lost her life long ago. But she didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and shrunk herself into a ball as much as possible in the air, which reduced the space she occupied to avoid more contact with the broken ice in the wind, and kept her body as stable as possible so that she would not be blown by the wind in the air and roll at different angles. However, after all this was done, she did not have any noticeable movements, only two hands struggling to move around various parts of her body in the wind, as if assembling some kind of machinery.
Freya is a master scholar of mechanics and has inherited much of Christo's knowledge and experience in this area. The assembly and operation of the machinery has also undergone rigorous training. But even so, she still found that in the frenzied wind, she wanted to complete some operations that were usually as simple as eating and drinking. It would take ten times more hardship than usual. It wasn't until five minutes later that the girl had finished all the work at hand, and by this time she had stopped thinking about where she had been sent by the tempest, no matter where she was sent, the priority at the moment. It's to let yourself survive smoothly first.
"Phew, I hope I'm right. Freya finished all the preparations, covered her mouth and nose with her arms and barely took a few deep breaths, and said to herself secretly: "Teacher, don't have a problem with your works in your youth, otherwise your only student may die on the ice field, I hope your soul can bless me, I'm going to start." ”
After silently praying to her teacher, Freya no longer hesitated. She stretched her body violently, and with a "bang", two wing-like wings popped out of a metal machine fixed to her back. The main body of the wings is a combination of countless slender goblin metal rods, the distance between each one is no more than a centimeter wide, and dozens of metal rods are staggered and woven together to form a skeleton-like foldable structure. The skeleton of the wings is covered with a layer of translucent leather-like objects, which are made of the air sacs of giant deep-sea spiny fish, which have strong toughness and resistance to pressure. Even with the strength of a demigod, it takes a lot of effort to destroy it with a weapon.
These metal wings were made by the old goblin Christo more than 90 years ago, when he seemed to have a special yearning for the sky. I always want to be able to fly freely in the sky. As a result, Christo spent three years making the wings, but after actual testing, he regretfully discovered that they could be used to glide through the skies at best, and many times they were not as effective as the Mage's Feather Potion. Disappointment. The old goblin kept the wings in the warehouse, but occasionally he would take them out and hold them in his hand in a daze, sometimes looking at them for a whole day. After his death, Freya, as his only student, inherited the old man's so-called non-wealth inheritance, including the wings.
The wings spread out against the wind, and after a violent shake, they were not broken by the wind, which made people have to admire the quality and performance of the goblin metal again. However, due to the uneven force on her wings, as soon as she spread, Freya rushed forward in a spiral shape along the direction of the wind, looking even more dangerous than the situation just now.
However, when she found that she had successfully started to spiral forward, Freya's hanging heart finally relaxed, and the girl knew that the most difficult step had been successfully taken, and the rest of the matter, as long as she could grasp the opportunity, had a good chance of successfully escaping in the wind.
In the midst of the rolling, Freya suddenly gritted her teeth, and the crystal energy grab, which was originally fixed under the backpack, had already appeared in her hand, the tail end was close to her shoulder, and the barrel of the black hole hole was aimed in the direction of the outside, and three shots were released in a row with a full load of crystal energy in a high-speed rotation.
Freya's crystal gun has a strong recoil, when the crystal energy is fully loaded, it is enough to shock an adult ordinary person a few meters away, at this time, under the recoil of three consecutive shots, the girl slightly adjusted the angle of her wings behind her back, and actually successfully grasped the balance temporarily in the wind, and flew obliquely into the sky along the wind blowing from behind.
Rushing upwards for hundreds of meters, Freya felt the pressure around her body suddenly empty, and the surrounding continuous hits on the mana shield, looking around, the broken ice, stones and broken bones that had made the shield become more and more unstable finally disappeared, and the fierce wind mixed with various items rushed under her feet, and the high-speed flowing air mixed with ice and snow made the downward vision blurred, and only a white expanse could be seen.
"Ha, ha, ha, I survived, finally survived. Freya hovered in the sky, from time to time slightly brushed the air flow under her feet to rise, after a difficult survival, in the eyes of the girl, ordinary time actually became so beautiful, even the cold sunlight in the sky, it seemed lovely.
"Teacher, your relics are so reliable that they have not gone any way. Freya shouted to the sky, "Thank you, and I hope you will continue to bless me so that it can sustain this storm until it ends." (To be continued.) )
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