Ian didn't do much and returned to his position—the war between the primordial elves and the frost moths was clearly not something he could participate in.

However, the harvest is not less.

Not to mention the location of the corpses of the two fourth-level behemoths and the origin of the goblins, the vibration of the 'Ancient Dragon's Heart Core' alone was enough to identify another target for Ian.

In particular, the Zhanhai Crystal Dragon is also theoretically the goal of Isengard and Master Gosai, and if it can be achieved, it can be said to be a win-win situation.

But if Ian looks at it from his own point of view, his biggest gain is actually the abduction of a primordial goblin.

"You mean to say...... This primordial goblin thinks you're a big goblin and feels safe following you, so he gives up on their place of origin and decides to follow you? ”

Ian thought for a moment about Isengard's doubts, then nodded, "That's pretty much it, maybe one more point is that I'm a psyker." ”

"It's fate, it's the first time it finds me, and it's willing to go with me, so naturally I won't refuse."

"Anyway...... And it really works. ”

"Primordial elf ......" Isengard stopped talking, he seemed to have some concern, but he still didn't say anything.

In the Foresight Horizon, this little primordial frost elf flickers with mist in response to Ian's thoughts and predictions...... Obviously, this is an excellent 'Medium of Destiny' that is far superior to that of his younger brother Elan and other observators with large errors!

Even if it was just for that, Ian wouldn't give up on this little frost butterfly.

"I don't know how Elan is doing now...... Elder Pud piloted the Aether Armament to help the Viscount, and presumably left someone to take care of him. ”

Thinking of this, Ian actually felt a little guilty, but he didn't think much about it - his own adventure was not only for his own dreams, but also to give others a better future for the people he cared about.

What's more, Scott is still in Port Harrison, and the other party has his own commission, and he will definitely take care of Elan.

The leprechaun lazily crawled on top of the boy's head, which at first glance looked a bit like a white ribbon or a silk headdress, but no one cared about this, and many people didn't even notice that there was an unusual bulge on Ian's head, after all, in this white ice field, the white hair of the white people really blended into the environment.

Back in the camp and gathering the crowd, Ian announced that he had found an exit from the ice abyss and that everyone could prepare to leave.

This is naturally a morale boost-

Although the pirates had long seen that Ian was one of their targets, at this time, it was a bit unscrupulous to dare to think crookedly in the face of a genius young swordsman who could break through the moths and ape beast armies with one person and one sword.

In fact, there are really such people who don't know what to do.

As he explained the details of the operation, Ian was keenly aware of the fact that there was indeed a light red mist in the crowd, so he slashed it with a sword without explanation.

In astonishment, the elven pirate was struck by a sword, and blood splattered on the others' bodies, solidifying into blood ice.

Light red, not killing intent, but enough to call it hostile or bad intentions...... The boy didn't feel that the other party had the courage to attack him, and of course, he didn't underestimate his appearance.

The elves were already open in that regard, not to mention the pirates, who probably had some bad thoughts about themselves.

Anyway, it's right to kill.

"I won't say it a second time."

Looking around at the trembling group of pirates, Ian said softly in a slow, patient, and deeply fearful tone that these elven villains would not understand, "If you don't obey, you die." Your corpses can be used as bait to attract moths, and I don't mind killing you all, and the fewer people there are, the easier it is to move. ”

"Obey the command, don't be as ill-willed as this person is towards me, a psyker, I feel your emotions as clearly as listening to you speak to yourself."

Under the preparation of Isengard, the speed of the team's sorting of materials has been accelerated a lot, and it will be able to set off in about half an hour.

Ian was invited to the temporary warehouse to inspect some critical supplies.

The so-called key materials are nothing more than some remaining cannonballs, pancrystalline sand gunpowder, some weapons and alchemical potions, which are mediocre and have nothing to look at.

Most of the instruments on the exploration ship were damaged or deviated in the process of falling into the ruins, and although they were not impossible to debug, they were difficult and did not help the current situation.

What really surprised Ian was the two 'purple mist' provided by the pirates, which were second-level cannonballs.

"This is the Canaan Moore military, an alchemical armor-piercing bullet designed for essentia shields!"

Isengard was half excited, half serious to explain to Ian the two silver-white cannonballs with strange conical heads, and he shook his head a little frightened: "These two cannonballs are most likely used against Mr. Gosai's Wind Shield...... Fortunately, the captain's piloting skills are very good, otherwise, the teacher would have been seriously injured before his uncle attacked. ”

At this moment, Ethan has gotten rid of the mental stimulation of being attacked by his uncle, and can say this fact in a calm tone.

"You can keep them, they will definitely be useful."

Ian was sure that this was indeed a good thing, a rare exceptional-grade cannonball.

Now, he has also roughly figured out the other party's five ratings for items from the evaluation level of the silver chip, which is just the same five energy levels.

Ordinary, Excellence, Cornerstone, Core, Authority.

The Heavy Abyss Iron Sword, although it is only the purple of the second energy level in the Prophetic Horizon, according to Master Gosai, it is just a sword embryo, and with a little polishing and more inscriptions, it can become an alchemy sword of the third energy level, so it is evaluated as the cornerstone.

If it is finely polished and strengthened, there may also be opportunities to advance to the core.

In addition, the ancient dragon heart core is also a sublimation organ of the authority level, the fifth energy level.

As a consumable, even if the cannonball is worth hundreds of tales, it can penetrate the fortress wall, which is a light blue mist, because the alchemical powder and inscriptions contained in it are barely the first energy level.

And these two purple shells are not so much shells as a one-time sublimation prop, and the price is secondary, and this technology itself is a strategic-level secret.

"Viscount Grant couldn't help but be overjoyed to bring this cannonball back to Port Harrison, but it still had to be used."

With this evaluation, Ian looked at the 'rare materials' sorted out by the two sides again, and found that there were no surprises other than that.

Rather, if there really is something good, they will not be blocked by frost moths in the position and unable to get out.

Soon, the rearmament was completed, and the team began to set off.

Ian is the leader, and he is called 'Guide' on the outside, and for good reason, he is indeed the one who walks at the forefront and guides everyone.

Then Qingchao and Isengard protected the interruption and protected the Gosai Master who had not fully recovered.

Other sublimators are the ones who are ready to stand in place and establish positions against possible crises.

But there is no crisis, the battle between the primordial elf and the moth is the main theme in the ice abyss, with the little frost elf above his head who Ian calls 'Frost Butterfly', he chooses the fastest and safest path, comes to a crack at the edge of the ice abyss, and leads everyone out of this extremely cold place.

Before leaving, Ian couldn't help but look back, at the strangely icy place behind him that glowed faintly.

"Backyard, cultivation barn, ecological garden, and cooling area......" he muttered to himself, "Which area is next?" The deeper you go into the ruins, the more the crisis grows......"

"The dragon's roar I heard when I first entered the ice abyss proves that the Zhanhai Crystal Dragon was very close to the ice abyss just now, and where is it now, and why is it letting out such an angry roar?"

Shaking his head slightly, the boy stopped thinking about meaningless worries.

He's a guide, he's a guide—he's never lost in the way of such things.

Danger wasn't the real cause of his worries, and Ian just didn't quite understand it...... There is some sadness.

——How powerful was the pre-era civilization that could create the fourth-level 'Space Warfare Biological Carrier-based Aircraft' and 'Alien Ecological Core Creatures' at its peak?

Some of the teachings of the Church of the Spiritual Machinery are indeed correct, and the civilization of the previous era is indeed no different from God in some ways.

However, even if it was a 'god', it was destroyed by the catastrophe of falling from the sky, by the terrible force that shattered even the moon in view.

- Starry Sky...... What's going on?

At this moment, except for him, no one probably cares about this.

With such a heavy heart, Ian had led the group to the end of the rift—at the end of the deep chasm, a bright light flickered.

Ian looked at Frostbutterfly, and saw that neither the foresight nor the silver chip had detected any danger, so he nodded and led the team onwards.

So, step over the chasm and go from darkness to light.

Ian stepped out of the narrow icy crack into a wide, warm passageway.

Immediately after that, I was surrounded by many 'eyes'.

At first, Ian was a little surprised, but soon he realized that the 'eyes' that surrounded him were actually lights on both sides of the passage.

Somewhat counter-intuitive. In this ancient underground ruins, there is plenty of light, and all corners are illuminated by warm pale yellow lights.

Ian looked around and saw a wide underground avenue in front of him.

In this rectangular avenue, which is about 20 meters wide and about 15 meters high, there are many scattered brick and stone remains, as well as some human bones, but it does not give people an eerie feeling.

Perhaps because the bones were not distorted, and they died peacefully, basically leaning their backs against the wall as if in contemplation.

There were no creatures in the passage, and Ian guided the followers to settle in the wide, apparently much warmer passage.

The warm temperature has made the faces of many ordinary people improve a lot.

The Terra are indeed tough creatures that can withstand extreme environments, but the Relic Ice Abyss, which is not much different from the polar regions, still exceeds the tolerance limit of ordinary people.

What's more, here, whether it is a pirate or a Southridge people, they are all people who have adapted to the tropical climate, and have neither the patience for the cold nor the carrying of enough spare clothing.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a little fuel in the boat, most of the group would have frozen to death before Ian could have led them out of the ice field.

At this moment, when it is safe to be safe, the pain of forgetting due to adrenal hormones and cold begins to appear.

In the process of fighting the ape beast and the moth, not only Qingchao was injured, but the others were also injured to a greater or lesser extent, at most not very serious.

Now that they have arrived in a warm area where there are no monsters attacking, the original frostbite wounds have gradually returned to normal placement, and most of the people in the team have lost their ability to fight.

Isengard and Master Gosai are trying to use the remaining supplies to prepare potions, at least to deal with their wounds, and fortunately, these pirates are all elves, and the living wooden ship also has a little green plants and potion raw materials, so it will not happen that they are out of danger but lose their troops due to the recurrence of their injuries.

"This underground ruins are obviously not shining with sunlight, but they have such a rich ecology, it's incredible, where do they get their energy? Relying solely on geothermal energy, it is impossible to nurture such a high and rich ecosystem! ”

As for the war between the primordial goblins and the moths, Master Gosai was indeed very emotional, everything in the South China Sea Ruins Group was beyond his attempts, especially the thousands of group wars between the demonic beasts, which in the past only occurred in the most wild and primitive mountain ranges.

How can a mere ruin, even if it is a super-giant ruin, compare to the ecology of an entire mountain range?

But in Ian's view, this is a misunderstanding that does not understand the energy source of the pre-era civilization - the super-giant nuclear fusion power generation unit is originally a small sun hiding in the ground, and it is simply easy to raise an ecosystem.

The two of them worked overtime to make potions, and Ian wanted to help.

But the current situation was not to the point where it required three alchemists to rush to work together, so he simply patrolled the surroundings to check for possible dangers.

And there is no danger.

This passage is supposed to be an underground freight passage used by pre-era civilizations to quickly transport supplies, but now, many abstract totemic murals can be seen on both sides of the passage.

I didn't take it seriously before, but now that I have free time, Ian starts watching the content.

The content of the mural does not start from the beginning, and the large chasm that leads from the ice abyss of the ruins to this place destroys part of the front.

And where Ian began to look, it was exactly the scene he was familiar with.

That's the moon.

A ...... that shattered and fell to the earth Moon!

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