Chapter 165: Iceberg

The witch took the key out of Teng Yunshen's pocket. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Teng Yunshen didn't let his guard down, but he still couldn't do anything about her.

"Hello. The witch played with the dangerous key, "Won't you talk to me?"

The magic sword roared angrily, "It's not available. Don't talk to me. You're going to affect me, my ......" its memory grew clearer, and its temper grew more and more irritable.

The witch smiled slightly: "Will." This is important, especially for elves. She didn't think it was wrong. "Is there a truly independent will in this world, or is everything, all the decisions you think you make independently, just an illusion?" ā€

Teng Yun sighed deeply: "How long is it?" He never understood the concept of elves.

"It's almost there. The magic sword lowered his voice. It behaves both impatiently and apprehensively.

Teng Yunshen frowned. Then, plucking up his courage, he took the key back from the witch's outstretched palm. "You're afraid of being changed. ā€

The magic sword replied, "It's inevitable...... Here!" The spirit inside it seemed to shudder.

"Cold. The witch slowed down suddenly, "Freezer? I see. ā€

Teng Yunshen stood in place for a while. After a moment, he also felt a hint of coolness. It's like one after another big transparent spiders, crawling towards here without hurrying.

The magic sword buzzed in Teng Yunshen's mind, urging him to go to the source of the coldness.

"Do they need a lot of cold drinks?" he asked.

The witch turned her head and stared at Teng Yunshen with her eyes behind the mask. "You're very, very interesting. I'm not joking. I'm serious. She smiled, "How did you get to where you are today? Valuable samples. ā€

Teng Yunshen knew that he had accidentally said the wrong thing again. "What can be in the freezer?" he asked.

The witch tapped her finger on his temple, "Frost mages think in the igloo and keep their memories inside. ā€

Teng Yunshen frowned. It sounds incredible. However, he was accompanied by a ghost and a talking sword, and it was not unbelievable that wizards buried their memories under the ice.

"Is the igloo a special building, just like this labyrinth, there is some mysterious power that protects it?" he knew, saying more and saying less wrong. However, he was too curious. The supernatural world brought him more than just pain. It's a pleasure to experience something you've never experienced before. He couldn't find darkness in the eyes of Jiang Xiaoxiao and Su Ruiwen. Perhaps, most of the time, the supernatural world presents itself to wizards in front of their eyes.

The witch shook her head in a faint and indiscernible manner, "No. It's true that igloos aren't built brick by brick, I mean, it's not just repetitive physical work. It's special, but it's also not that special. Every frost mage can master such a skill. She reached out and gestured in the air. "As for this labyrinth, it was built by many wizards under the coordination of strange mages. ā€

"What kind of wizard is a strange mage? I've been in contact with a lot of wizards, and to a certain extent, I can try to understand the principles behind their magic. I can even put it into practice. What the Strange Mage did seemed unbelievable to me. Here, I feel the magic everywhere, but I don't know anything about the laws of its operation, like seeing flowers in a fog. ā€

"Good question. I used to have the same confusion. The witch slowed down, "You mentioned 'regularity,' which is important. Strange mages unearth them, and use them. There is a theory that the Strange Mage is a scientist among wizards, a mental worker. And we are workers, manual laborers. Their use of magic is more rational than emotional. ā€

"Is that so?"

The witch shook her head again. She showed a cautious side, and her tone was very different from before...... No, maybe not that different. People wear different masks for different occasions, and this is not a disguise, it is simply because the image that can be contained in one mask is too thin.

"Dots, lines, polygons, all have incredible magic in their hands. They unearth the latent qualities of all things. And that kind of quality may not exist for others, even us who are also wizards, and that's their magic. There is no essential difference between what they do and what we do. ā€

They came to the freezer. There are no guards, just an unlocked gate.

"I'm waiting for you here. "The environment inside is very dangerous for me. ā€

Teng Yun understood his concerns.

The Frost Mage stores memories in the freezer, and the Great Sorcerer may have continued his life after death in the form of memories. If he enters the freezer, the memories of the other are likely to have an unpredictable effect on him. He is a powerful spiritual force, but at some point, he has to admit his weakness when he loses his physical condition.

Teng Yunshen nodded, and then pushed the door in. The witch followed him closely. The magic sword didn't say a word.

The young wizard had never seen such a huge ice vault.

He'd seen a documentary about the supermarket, which showed a storage base that stunned him, but compared to what he saw at this moment, it was just a miniature refrigerator in a student dormitory.

There is no end in sight to igloos of various shapes. They are not as organized and individual as the works in the ice sculpture art exhibition, but they are still quite impressive. It's a kind of carved beauty. The frost mages piled up the ice cubes as they pleased.

The magic sword quickly gave the next direction.

Teng Yunshen cautiously passed between the igloos.

He raised his confusion with his new companion, "Memories should be very important things. He said, "The wizards just hung them here?"

The witch shrugged: "Who knows what you'll encounter inside? She shuddered. She was imitating a frightened little girl, vividly.

The silent magic sword motioned for Teng Yunshen to stop in front of an igloo. This may be their final destination.