[Sixth-Order Magic: Frozen World]. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The group attack that is strong as a high-level magic technique, originally used as a battlefield to destroy a large area of enemies in front of it, is now applied by Rena to this group of enemies is also a suitable place. Because many high-level people, who were originally used for the group, were forcibly turned into magic for the single person. The magic tricks that exploded all over the sky are flying all over the sky, and it is precisely this that proves their high strength.

Even if it is an offensive magic technique as high as the sixth order, Rena can still use it without chanting. They can even adjust the intensity of their own use, so as not to let the too cold freezing air completely destroy their body tissues and make people fall into a completely lethal situation. Rather, it simply froze their senses and tissues, leaving them immersed in a heavy sleep like sleep.

For some reason, almost all magic seems to be aggressive, and there is very little magic about creativity, and it requires the most primitive physical enhancement magic to be forged by a technician with a knife and a hammer to create an artifact. In this way, it is the extraordinary preciousness of the treasure. Able to control the force without killing people, Rena's magic manipulation skills have reached a considerable peak.

In the middle of the city, out of thin air, a large block of ice appeared, with a diameter of several meters and an extension of the area. Because of the girl's great compassion and courage, she showed this skill at the last moment.

Together with his own body, he froze the swarming enemies in this ice block. However, in Horst's experience, how could he not know what the girl's innocent mind was thinking?

The girl was unconscious in an instant, and even if she was rescued by Horst, she didn't feel it at first. Just grinning blue lips shivered there, and God knows what kind of cold pain it would have put these people into a dormant state.

Unlike the iron-blooded Horst, Rena, while being strict with herself, always has a motherly level of kindness towards others, especially her own people, even if these civilians are not from her own country.

Because of this, she will be a natural king.

Because of this, when this girl grew up and sensible, King Hammery nodded with satisfaction, and did not pass the throne to the young man of other royal families, but passed it to the young girl in front of him.

Like a child who is so sensible that it makes people feel sad, she will quietly and earnestly look at the beautiful toys in the cupboard without her parents noticing. But she knew that her family was too poor, although she would not withhold the money given to the children's toys, and although she knew that she was suffering from the unreserved love of her parents, in order not to let her parents bear too much financial burden, she secretly carried out such actions.

She would take a deep look at her beloved doll in the gap that her parents were not paying attention to, and then the next moment, as if nothing had happened, her eyes resolutely returned to her parents' side.

How could such a child not be loved? If Horst thought that he was the father, if he saw his girl's longing eyes by chance, then what else was there to say? Buy, buy, buy, even if the family was bankrupt.

Rescue her, even if you don't want her own life, you have to save her.

There were still vague ice chips on Horst's shoulders, the skin that was also frozen purple, and the bloody cuts that were cut by sharp ice cubes in the process of being protruded, but Horst didn't realize it at all, in fact, with the training on the battlefield, as long as he was a little hard, this little injury could almost be treated as if it had never happened.

What worries him even more in front of him and makes him more heartbroken is the daughter-like princess in front of him.

Where he didn't notice, the three Knights of the Round Table under his command surrounded the two of them in the center of him with nervous expressions, clenching the swords in their hands tightly, guarding against the unexpected that could happen at any time.

Because in their opinion, the state of affairs is not over. Although Rena used her body as bait to release magic to restrict the movement of the zombies, for a moment they also thought that the matter was over, in this place, besides these too dangerous people, dangerous bombers, what other enemies are there?

Yes, other enemies. A second ago, it wasn't an enemy, but now it's a-for-tat enemy. And the weapons they brought with them were not simply acts of attack, but more ferocious and fiery offensive than physical injuries—attacks that acted on the spirit.

It was a crowd of people gathered around. Generally speaking, if the other party were such a fierce murderer, they would have run away from a distance - if it really wasn't their business at all.

However, now they are gathering in groups, and it is nothing more than that this place has people they can't give up - that is, the original "zombies" who have been sealed in ice and have completely lost their mobility.

Among the ordinary people, there are not even magicians on the stage, let alone people who can see through the meaning of Rena's magic. All they could see was a flash of pure white light, and in an instant everyone was frozen in a large block of ice.

So again, they don't know what it means, and if they don't know, they think entirely on their own imagination.

I thought it was unauthorized, and I got excited.

They believe that Rena's actions are undoubtedly the one that took their lives. All the dozens of people here, a group of people, children, husbands, wives, or parents are all buried in their hands.

Trembling and choking, his gaze wandered back and forth among the nobodies, but he was glared back fiercely by Horsttun Liuduo. After all, the status of the strongest knight in the kingdom is not something like an embroidered vase, even if he is surrounded by many people, he is still not inferior in terms of momentum.

More than once, there were young teenagers and girls who even wanted to rush out desperately, but were pulled by the adults behind them.

Strength is a phenomenon that can be seen at a glance, and no one wants to be the one who bears the first burden, it is nothing more than adding another life. In fact, if the other party really rushed over, Horst and they would not be able to do it in turn. If she really kills here, doesn't that mean that all the things Rena did before have been in vain?

Horst decisively saw in it the hope that he could leave.

But being deterred in power doesn't mean that words are also bound.

"You ...... Devils......"

"Why...... You're going to come here......"

"If only you weren't there......"

"Die......"

The phenomenon of puppetization began not long ago, and all of a sudden, many people in this radius, men and women, young and old, have become in this state of dementia puppetry.

They will do their job, and they will live according to their previous trajectory, but they will forever lose their real smile, and they will forever lose the posture of answering with vitality after being called. Even the body gradually became the contents of steel, like a robot that only acted for a certain goal.

It's a "disease" that pervades the city, and even the best doctors in the city can't cure it.

But what can be done? In this state, you can't say that they are a living person, but at the same time, you can't say that they are dead. Life still has to go on, and as their own families, although they will not be given up easily, life can only go through like this.

Looking forward to a turning point one day, as long as your family is still by your side, even if you have always been like this, you can't easily give up hope that you can be "cured".

Originally, everyone thought so.

But everything was easily ruined today.

At a certain moment all these fellows in the whole city burst into a rage, rushed out of their respective homes and rushed out into the street, all in a separate direction as agreed.

And then it became like this.

It's like a drowning man who pulls on a tough straw next to the land, but if he doesn't even give the last straw and wants to take it away, how can he not do his best to curse when he can't do anything?

So he unscrupulously confided his extremely sinister words, even if he didn't dare to say it out loud for fear of annoying the other party and running away, almost everyone said it in a small voice.

Even the slightest breeze can gather in large numbers and form a howling wind.

The evil words of the crowd were like a howling wind, destroying Horst's minds all the time. It was like a night banquet walking alone on the dark wooded road, with the shadow of an evil ghost tightly wrapped around him, telling the most terrifying words in the world in a low and terrifying voice all the time.

The Knights of the Round Table, who were as tough as the Round Table, couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.

They don't explain it, because it's useless. In the face of a malice as monstrous as a raging wave, the power of simple words is too weak for anyone to believe that a few words can turn the situation around.

As warriors of the kingdom and warriors of triumph, Horst will be respected by everyone wherever they walk, and they will be cheered by the people from the bottom of their hearts. Honed on the battlefield, they may be impeccable in terms of pure combat effectiveness, but they are only a novice in terms of enduring mental pressure.

The more time you stay, the more cold sweat runs down your spine.

When have they endured so many people's bad words, they only feel that such a moment is too uncomfortable, and it is estimated that it will become a nightmare at night. They would rather fight the most powerful monster on the battlefield for three hundred consecutive rounds than stay in this place for even a second.

They were all nervous, and in the interval of vigilance, they turned their heads slightly, and asked their boss Horst with their eyes what to do.

What else can we do? Now we can only retreat quietly, and if we continue like this, it will only be our own side that will be the first to lose control.

Obviously, because of the kindness of Her Royal Highness the princess, they would have saved their lives, but now they are hated by so many people, even Horst, who is already an adult, has an unspeakable sense of grievance in his heart at this moment.

But......

"It's okay...... Master......" The frail girl said softly, and Rena was undoubtedly aware of the pressure on such a nightmare land. With her extremely weak physical condition, I'm afraid the pressure is even a few notches higher.

Even so, Rena had already forgiven them in just two sentences.

Horst almost had the urge to cry out in distress.

It's okay...... If you really want to compare...... Cousin, he may be the more aggrieved person.

Obviously you are a royal family of a country, but you want to commit a great crime to rob the prison. Obviously he has many companions, and he is such a good young man, but he is alone in the dim room quietly looking at the moonlight.

It's not a big deal, you have to compare it to know that it doesn't matter at all.

As long as your partners on your side know, you don't have to seek everyone's approval, just what you think is right, you already have enough reasons to act.

"Then Your Highness...... Let's retreat for the time being......"

"No...... ...... who won't give in" Rena's eyes rekindled with that angry light, and at the same time gave a certain firm determination, "There will be no retreat, for the people...... We had to give in...... But for the initiators...... Concessions are absolutely not allowed!"

Because if he is allowed to play it, I don't know how many times such a tragedy will be repeated today.

Even if she went through it again, Rena felt that she couldn't breathe.

"There's no time for a showdown with him, and there's no time to get any information leisurely...... If this continues, I don't know how many more victims will appear......"

Rena quietly gritted her teeth and said something that surprised everyone.

Go to the place where the initiator is.

Fight him directly.

"Let's go to the palace!" (To be continued.) )