The next morning, Ronald woke up early. After a brief wash, and a change into an ordinary adventurer's attire, he found the mage. After a brief chat with him, Ronald was ready to leave.

"It's a pity that I can't teleport spells, so I don't think I can help you this time. However, on the Falcon Empire's side, there is a single teleportation temple, and if I remember correctly, it costs a thousand gold coins to teleport a person, and it can only be teleported at a fixed point in a few large cities. ”

"You're not a ** teacher, Kerry. Ronald, who was just asking in passing, shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly: "What is there to blame, I just asked casually." ”

"That's right, I forgot that your guy's strength is already ......" Kerry smiled and shook his head: "Go early and come back early, Luo." ”

After saying goodbye to the mage, in the hallway, he unexpectedly found Marilyn preparing breakfast for everyone.

"Good morning, Lord Ronald. Marilyn, who was holding a pot of wheat porridge, smiled and nodded.

After saying hello to Marilyn, who had a happy expression on her face, Ronald glanced at Marilyn's already bulging belly and hurried to the stables.

This woman seems to have changed a lot.

Although he had some doubts in his heart, he didn't have time to care about them.

Anyway, it's good that Marilyn is happy. As for the reason, I'd better wait until I get back and ask the Blue guy.

With a smile, Ronald pulled out the horses. "Drive!" Facing the rising sun, he drove away in the direction of his memory.

In Falken, with its mountains and forests, winter always comes unusually early.

Although it was early winter, the cold wind had brought him a chill from time to time, and white snowflakes began to float in the dark sky, and they were sprinkled and fluttered all over the sky.

In between breaks, Ronald took a few sips of rum and patted the snowflakes off his shoulders by the way.

If you want to use the teleportation circle of the Brigade's temple to get to the Falcon Empire, you must pass through the Turing Kingdom, which means that you must cross the forest at the border.

But Ronald didn't.

After resting for more than half an hour, and when the war horse had fully recovered his strength, he rode straight to the realm of the red dragon Moriel. After Ronald once again sought permission from the Red Dragon through psychic communication, he was taken into the crater by the cavemen.

He noticed that the interior of the cave had been dug wider by the cavemen, and in addition to the cavemen, he also saw a small group of minotaurs!

Minotaurs are creatures that live in the abyssal plane, and like cave people with children's intelligence, they can only speak simple words. However, their combat power is extremely strong, and they can go head-to-head with a rock-cutting level swordsman without falling behind, especially when fighting for a long time.

This Moriel is not stingy with magic at all.

The reason why Ronald is so slanderous is because the Summoning Gate is a very mana-consuming fourth-order spell, and if it is not specialized, it can only be summoned randomly. Therefore, only some creatures with powerful magical powers, such as dragons, will be bored to summon otherworldly cannon fodder.

Led by the cave man, Ronald hurried along, and new ideas began to come to his mind.

As soon as he entered the red dragon's lair, the red dragon impatiently opened his crimson eyes and face, and used the language of the dragon clan: "Fallen angel, why are you looking for me this time?" ”

Ronald looked up at the behemoth, and as a sign of respect, he followed along to talk to Morrill in the dragon language.

"I refuse. ”

After hearing this, the red dragon spewed a sulphurous breath from his nose, and rejected Ronald's request very disdainfully: "If there is no benefit, why should I help you? If you are dissatisfied, you can fight with me and use your force to persuade me." ”

"No, no, no, I'm not stupid enough to be bad with you. Ronald spread his hands and smiled: "I saw a lot of minotaurs on the road, it seems that you are already planning to establish your own territory, aren't you?"

"That's the price to pay for waking me up from my slumber!" said the red dragon indignantly, still holding a grudge against the guy who woke it up.

It is well known that dragons grow most rapidly in strength when they fall into a deep sleep. This time it woke up from its dormant period early, leaving Morriel with another year or two of not being able to grow his strength quickly.

The thought of it came to breathe, and it breathed out a fishy sulfur smell again, and its tone became a little impatient: "So what, do you want to say that this mountain range is your territory, or don't you want to see me build my own territory?"

"I think the weapons of those minotaurs are just rough stakes. Ronald waved his hand again and again, indicating that he did not have this idea, and he proposed a trading condition: "How about I exchange a batch of long-handled battle axes for your help this time? ”

Hearing this tempting condition, the red dragon's anger dissipated a little: "A batch, how much?"

"A hundred long-handled battle axes made of pure steel. ”

Moriel's tone suddenly became very refreshing: "Deal, bring it." ”

Ronald was stunned for a moment, he was still going to grind his mouth with the red dragon. When the goal was achieved, he was in a good mood, so he smiled and spread his hands: "Now I don't have it." ”

"Then we'll talk about it when you bring it. ”

"Wise Moriel, can't you be a little more accommodating?" Ronald's face was a little unhappy, although he was not the opponent of the Red Dragon now, but his predecessor was the Holy Seraph of the Angel Clan. At that time, he didn't pay attention to the small red dragon at all.

In Moriel's crimson vertical pupils, a trace of cunning light suddenly flashed: "Add ten more handles as interest." ”

"Okay, okay. Although Ronald muttered and looked like he reluctantly agreed, he secretly smiled in his heart.

Ronald didn't care about giving the extra ten coins, he had planned to continue to pay the gold coins on credit, and the amount of the gold coins was enough to buy two hundred battle axes. In comparison, he still earned.

But snickering in his heart, Ronald still hasn't forgotten his business. Trying to save time and retrieving your own heart of ice source power is the real goal.

"By the way, do you have the coordinates of the Buried Bones in your teleportation memory point? Well, maybe it's more appropriate to call it the Land on the other side. ”

The red dragon shook its head.

"In that case, you're going to teleport me to ......" Ronald rubbed the scar on his sideburns, "Uh, the closest coordinate to the west in your memory." ”

"The westernmost location?" the red dragon pondered for a moment, "In my memory, the westernmost coordinates seem to be the Bernese Plateau. ”

Ronald's brain quickly geared up and began to search his memory for the name. After a few minutes, he nodded, "Okay, please teleport me there." ”

The red dragon recited the dragon language silently, and after a few seconds, a spatial door more than two meters high with a glowing white light on the periphery was opened.

Looking at the deep and endless starry vortex in the gap in space, Ronald smiled and raised his hand to say goodbye, and followed him calmly. In Moriel's eyes, Ronald's entire body just flashed and disappeared into the dark space gap.

When the light of the space gate had completely dissipated, Morriel pressed his head to the gold coin and shifted himself to make himself sleep more comfortably.

Before closing its eyes to rest, it tilted its head and grinned slightly, its red eyes radiating a hint of cunning.

The Bernese Oberland is an inaccessible mountain with an average altitude of 3,000 meters above sea level. There are almost no human villages within a radius of the Bern Plateau, only various magical beasts live in it, and there are also some other tribes of non-human races.

And at this moment, Ronald, who was standing on the peak of a snow-capped mountain in the Bern Plateau, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. As far as his eye could see, there were towering white mountains in an endless stream, with a few craggy cliffs from time to time.

"Hey, Moriel, you ......"

Rao has always been very friendly, and after seeing the white sky around him and the knee-deep snow, he still couldn't help but curse angrily. The depression didn't last long, and he suddenly laughed again.

Emotions, is this a more complex emotion that the angels don't have?

"Hahaha. ”

He couldn't help but laugh like a fool.

Suddenly.

There was a roar like thunder! The snow was covered with snow for thousands of meters! There was a click, and all the trees along the path were broken!

Looking at the surging avalanche scene in the distance, Ronald immediately stopped the wild laughter, but the corners of his mouth still inevitably rose.

He looked up and made sure he was in the right place, and he strode forward.

The wind and snow did not affect him in any way, and Ronald walked quickly and silently like a white fox living in the snow.

He kept a cautious pace for the first few days, but after three days without encountering any decent threats, Ronald was no longer distracted to be on guard, but accelerated to the place he remembered.

He didn't take on the form of a fallen angel to fly, because it was extremely mana-intensive and lasted less than five minutes. What's more, this identity he doesn't want to be discovered by any sapient beings.

But even so, Ronald is still on his feet. In just three days, he walked about 2,000 miles from the starting point and climbed over three snow-capped mountains.

You'll have to hurry up and try to get to the boneyard before the Falcon Empire's big forces attack.

He thought to himself, and his feet suddenly accelerated.

Behind him, on the snow that was more than half a meter thick, only a line of shallow footprints remained. After a biting snowstorm, the footprints were quickly covered.

Poof!

He felt a light under his feet, and suddenly fell into a deep pit.

Before Ronald could react, a number of small white monsters suddenly jumped down from the branches of several cedar trees more than two meters thick around them! In those vague words, there are vague words such as "eating meat" and "human beings".

Ronald saw only the snow mixed with the stones, and threw it down on himself. He squinted his eyes and leaped out of the snow pit more than three meters deep.

With a bang, the enchanted sword was unsheathed, and a trace of blue frozen magic appeared on the blade.

Damn snow goblins!

Ronald's eyes were cold, and he didn't care about the sharp stones and shoddy arrows that were thrown, even if they were poisonous. With the flow of thoughts, Ronald supported it with one hand, and the Ice Mirror Technique was instantly stimulated, blocking Ronald's body.

Ding!

The stone is bounced straight off by the crystal mirror!

Seeing this, the group of snow goblins were stunned for a moment, and the next moment, a burst of horror erupted in their big round eyes.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Before Ronald could make a move, he saw the goblins scattering desperately in all directions. As soon as the Ice Mirror Technique turned into a crystal freezing point and dissipated, the short-legged goblins had already run far away.

All he saw were five or six goblins who had not yet had time to hide, hiding behind the trees, poking out half their heads and looking at him with cowering horror.

"Hush. ”

Ronald had no intention of chasing these weak monsters, so he put his sword back in his sheath and continued westward.