The person Igerika longs for the most is the mystic. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She is naturally beautiful, and she is highly qualified, there is no man who will not be affected by her charm, plus she is extremely talented, she was promoted to the Great Knight at a young age, and she is not the kind of vase that has no corresponding combat experience in the Great Knight Magic Ability, she has been crawling and rolling in the Neki Forest for a long time, and her actual combat experience is not weaker than that of an adventurer with old qualifications.

It is precisely because she is so outstanding in appearance and ability and so rare that her vision of men has become very high.

The general kind of aristocrat or rich man is polite and polite on the surface, and she has no intention of deep friendship at all, in her eyes, this group of people is not worth her own attention at all.

And even if it is the son of the super power, the super tyrant who is rich enough to rival the country, she does not pay attention to the same industry, in her mind, the object of her favorite should be similar to herself in appearance and ability, or even surpass herself.

It's not that there are no handsome, young and promising knights who have pursued her, but they can't get into the eyes of Izellika without exception, and in the end, Ezelika has to turn her standard into a "mystery".

The good thing is that she has a strong power in her hands, much more powerful than her, and only a person who has such a strong power can be worthy of her, she has always thought so, and she is very confident that this ruthlessness is justified.

However, she was disappointed by the weak Mystic she had met before, and she quickly defeated the Mystic, which did not match the image he had imagined of a powerful and invincible being who stood proudly above all things and stood proudly above the clouds.

So for a while afterward, she still thought that maybe even the mystic might not be worthy of herself.

But at this moment, Igerika used her body and soul to truly feel the power and coldness of the mysterious!

The powerful cold that can freeze people's blood, as if people's minds are about to be frozen in ice, and the magic energy in Yijielika's body is strong to support itself, but the cold air in the sky, like an avalanche speeding down from tens of thousands of feet of high mountains, obscures her entire vision, and pervades the cold air into her skin.

She felt her bone marrow start to tingle.

"Little ...... Miss...... You...... You run......" Standing beside Igerika was Jessica from the Five Rings Adventure Group, the one who shot the terrifying powerful arrow before had said that everyone present had left except for the two women, so the only surviving male knight of the Five Rings Adventure Group, the big man, ran away without hesitation, leaving only the two girls huddled together in the cold wind, shivering.

It turns out that the mystic ones are so strong, and the power they possess is so terrifying......

Igerika couldn't speak at all, because as soon as she spoke, a lot of cold air went down her airways and into her chest, as if it was about to freeze her heart and lungs, so she could only stiffly gesticulate and signal Jessica to stop talking.

In the overwhelming cold, a figure slowly walked by, the cold wind blew around him, but the clothes on his body were not blown up in the slightest, and a gray apprentice's robe was worn quietly on his body, as if the cold wind around him had nothing to do with it.

The gray-robed man covered his face with his hood, and his entire face was in shadow, and only a cloud of black could be seen.

What's more, Igerika and Jessica are both suffering from the cold wind, and their eyes can only barely be opened, and even the general figure of the gray-robed man can be seen hazy, and the details can still be seen clearly?

"You're Ezelika, I heard the woman next to you calling you Miss. The gray-robed man's voice was as graceful as a yellow warbler, and Igerika couldn't help but show a look of astonishment, she didn't expect that the terrifying mysterious person in front of her was actually a woman.

Thinking about the terrifying, one-in-one, utterly defenseless arrow that Agelica could hardly associate with a woman.

"The only remaining bloodline of the Zeta family in this world should be you, am I right?" the gray-robed mystic said in a questioning tone, but the meaning expressed was very affirmative, "Hehe...... I didn't expect that a thriving wizard family one hundred and thirty years ago would have fallen to the point where it is today.......

"You...... What are you talking about...... I...... I can't hear, I don't understand......" Izérika couldn't help but say, although speaking would make the cold wind pour into her airways, but the strong doubts and inexplicable curiosity in her heart still made her ask.

"Oh, I forgot, how did you, a young girl who had only lived less than thirty years old, know this!" said the gray-robed mystic, patting his head, "You don't know that your ancestors used to be a wizard family, right?"

Both Ezelica and Jessica looked confused, looked at each other in complete confusion, and then looked at the Mystic in confusion.

"That's right...... You don't know what a wizard is......" The gray-robed mystic shook his head, as if he had run out of patience, "Forget it, you mortals, what will I do with you, in short, you are from the Zeta family, right?" ”

Igerika and Jessica hugged each other in the extreme cold, shivering with cold, and their faces were pale.

The gray-robed mystic man frowned, and reined in his spiritual power and magical energy.

"Cut! It's really fragile! It's just a zero-level talisman witchcraft, and it already looks like it's about to freeze to death......" With a faint whining from the gray-robed man, the cold air quickly subsided, and the original overwhelming freezing air melted rapidly as if it had met the boiling ice and snow, and after a while, the space was completely back to normal, and the sun was shining, bringing bursts of warmth, as if nothing had happened just now.

Igerika and Jessica's questions quickly picked up, and both of them were big knights and quickly returned to normal.

"Okay, then you can answer my question, you are the last blood of the Zeta family, right?" the gray-robed man urged with an impatient look, and his tone was very disdainful, like a haughty princess like a swan speaking to a country village girl, the gray-robed man is a princess, and Igerika is a village girl.

"I ...... Yes...... "When has Igerika been treated like this?" At this moment, her heart was full of anger and grievance, but the mysterious person in front of her was too powerful, she could only swallow her anger and snort in resignation.

"Yes, it's fine, it's not in vain that I've been running for so long," the gray-robed mystic stretched out a hand from under the robe, and Ishelika noticed that the hand was as white as jade, delicate, smooth and round like the finest porcelain, "Since you are from the Zeta family, then hand over the book inherited from your clan......

"What are you talking about......" Jessica immediately exploded when she heard this, and she desperately stood up and pounced on the gray-robed mystic, while giving Ezerika a "you run" look.

"Click......"

However, Jessica's plan to give up her body to fight and let Ezelika take the opportunity to escape was completely frustrated, and the soles of her feet suddenly became extremely cold, and the sudden appearance of hard ice on the ground sealed her feet in them, so that Jessica was frozen in place, and could only hold her hands wildly in the direction of the gray-robed mystic, but she could not move the slightest under her feet.

"You damn bitch! Don't think about beating the idea of the young lady's heirloom! I curse you! I curse you for being dragged into the endless abyss! What are you doing at me! Come on!" Jessica yelled at the gray-robed mystic, but the gray-robed mystical ignored Jessica's curses as if he hadn't heard, and slowly walked to Jessica's side.

"No...... Please...... Don't hurt Jessica, she's just excited for a while, so she doesn't mean to offend you......" Seeing the gray-robed man approaching Jessica, Ezerika was in a hurry, and hurriedly stared at Jessica to signal her to stop, and at the same time had to plead with the gray-robed mystic in a low voice.

The other party is a powerful and strange mystic! Any thought may be able to put Jessica to death, Jessica's combat power is not very powerful among the great knights, it is too easy for the mystic to kill her, if the other party is unhappy because of her scolding, then ...... Egjelika couldn't imagine what would happen.

"Oh, no problem, but in exchange, hand over the book that your family has passed down from generation to generation. Originally, Igerika was ready to bear the wrath of the mystic, but I didn't expect the mystic to be angry at all, and Jessica's harsh curse seemed to sound like a dog barking to the mystery, not only was she angry, but she didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

"Okay...... Good...... I...... I'll listen to your orders......" Ijelica saw that the other party didn't care about Jessica's swearing, and her heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, Jessica was a little maid who had been with her since the Zeta family was still there, and after the collapse of the family, the two went through hardships and became great knights, and at the same time they were like sisters, although they were not sisters, but they were closer than sisters.

In her heart, Jessica was already her sister, and she couldn't imagine what would happen if Jessica was killed, so she agreed without hesitation when the gray-robed mystic said the conditions.

A broken book that I don't know what to use, in exchange for my sister's life, Ijelica feels that this result is acceptable.

Igerika turned and got into her carriage, and in a few moments she came out with a thick, brick-like book.

"That's it!!" The gray-robed mystic's breath grew noticeably shorter after reading the book, and he yelled impatiently.

"Wait," just then, a voice came, "put your hand down for me, and I'll count three." ”