Chapter 178: The Crow's Cloak
Sylvia's feet were bare, and her water-soaked cloak did not keep her warm at all, but was frozen by the cold of the ice. If Sylvia continued to lie on her stomach like this, she would freeze on the ice. Aixia's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but feel distressed.
She hurriedly climbed onto the ice and took Sylvia's hand with both hands, even though it didn't help to keep her warm, as she was also terribly cold. Sylvia looked up and glared at her angrily, leaving her at a loss of what to do.
"Learn, scholar, me, what should I do?"
The scholar standing in the middle of the ice is probably the most reliable person. Yes, she really doesn't know what the Elf King is, and she really doesn't know how to save Ivan, but she can't do nothing!
Scholar Clarence looked at her calmly, his mature and steady expression, like a big brother, which made her feel a little less anxious, and just as she could say something more, the scholar suddenly looked away and looked at the lake in front of her.
There was an earthquake-like roar from underwater, and Aisha's eyes widened and she jerked back. I saw the glorious lake surging up like a soaring dragon. Starry water splashes in all directions, as if you are in the endless night sky, facing the fireworks in full swing. The fierce waves tossed the two figures into the air, and above the waves, the cloak behind the crow stretched out like wings, and he dragged Ivan by arm like a rescue from a drowning man, stepping on the wind and waves, and flying towards the sky.
"Scholar!"
Hearing the crow's thunderous cry, Clarence immediately recited the incantation, holding the seemingly unwet magic book in one hand and pointing straight to the surface of the lake with the other.
The water on the surface of the lake has been swept into a spiral by the wind, and then suddenly it is invaded by cold air. The crow in the air quickly adjusted its posture and landed right in the middle of the bowl-like ice floe.
Only then did he let go of his hand.
The lights on the wizard's ship illuminated the two of them, however, the wizard on the ship had already not reacted, as if he was stunned by the scene in front of them. The white-robed elders who had been rescued from the lake by their companions stared at the crystal clear bowl-shaped ice floe in amazement, they had probably never imagined such a scene in their entire lives—the perfect combination of new and ancient magic.
They don't even think about it.
The lake is still not calm.
The ice floes under your feet swayed from side to side like an ice boat. The crow let out a sigh of relief, smirked self-deprecatingly, and snorted softly.
"Hey, you're still alive. He glanced at Ivan next to him.
Ivan was half-crouched on the ice with a bit of a wolf, and he was not in the mood to quarrel with the crows at all. He nodded honestly.
"That's the summoned Earth Elf King, but scholars say it's 'not complete', and it doesn't seem to be easy to deal with. The crow's tone was a little careless, or maybe it was just a little helpless, "What did you just do under the water?
“...... Well. Ivan didn't quite want to explain to the crow at this time. Although he was in the Ice Boat, this fragile layer of ice would definitely not be able to stop the Earth Elf King, and Ivan was still very clear - the Earth Elf King's target was him.
"Where's Aisha?" he looked up, the ice blocking his view.
"Don't worry, you're with the scholars. The crow pouted, threw a black dagger in his right hand, and suddenly became alert and cast his gaze on the outside of the ice. Ivan followed his gaze and glanced out.
"You go back. He said.
"What?" the crow frowned.
"The ...... 'Earth Elf King' is targeting me, and I'm going to lure it away. Ivan said and stood up. He probably wouldn't have been able to make such a courageous decision before, but now—
He looked at the crow with great earnestness, as if to tell him that this was the best option.
How could they fight that thing that would sweep everyone around them into the lake full of elemental elves, and not even a boat of their own?The ice floes beneath the feet of Aisha, Sylvia, and Clarence could easily be destroyed by its solid rocks and waves, and the stupid wizards nearby might not be able to escape it......
"You let Isha ...... them The farther away the better!" Ivan shouted at the crow.
The crow was stunned for only half a second.
"You idiot!" he cursed as if he couldn't laugh or cry, and raised his hand to untie his cloak, and draped it over Ivan's back with great swiftness.
"You-"
What an accident. Does the cloak feel like it's not soaked, is it because of the "wind"?
"Let's talk about it first, I'm just borrowing it from you for the time being, remember, just delay the time, you should be able to use this magic secret weapon-"
Before the crows could finish their sentences, they heard a thud, and the sound of the imminent sound shook their eardrums. One side of the ice boat shattered into large and small pieces like glass hit by a cannonball, and the crow turned around, his right hand suddenly raised, and seven daggers, with a strong hurricane, directly met the hard head of the pitch-black humanoid monster.
The eyes that burst out of bright green light approached fiercely in the resistance of the wind. The crow pushed Ivan back, "You go!"
"But—"
"I'm annoyed, and I won't die!"
The moment the crow said this, the ice boat that supported them cracked, and the crow's body instantly sank into the water. Ivan was also pushed out by the impact and fell into the lake. He saw a green light flickering in the water, and from time to time there was a dull sound, vague like an illusion.
Crow...... Does he want to help Ivan stop that guy?
Why bother? Don't be so angry.
Ivan was a little puzzled, mixed with some indescribable irritability and bitterness. To put it bluntly, he and the crow are just temporary companions, and it doesn't matter if the crow leaves him and runs away, that guy will definitely catch up with Ivan anyway. Why did you give him the cloak and tangle with that monster yourself?
The executor of the Magic Alliance and the thief of the magic magic weapon may become enemies one day! Idiot, this person is an idiot! Ivan hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to leave.
Slowly swimming into the distance, Ivan was thinking about the crow while he took the time to think about the use of the cloak.
Raven's Cloak...... How do you use it?
Before and now, Ivan had never touched the magic magic secret weapon that made zuò into a cloak. His fingers were so cold that he didn't even feel anything touching the fabric of the cloak. However, there are indeed magic crystals on the cloak, and magic runes are also painted...... He tried to remember the crow's movements, remembering that the crow had relied on the cloak to swim fast in the water and fly out of the water, like a real bird.
Whew――
The wind lifted two white lines from the surface of the water, and with the help of the power of the lower wind attribute magic crystals on both sides of the cloak, Ivan glided on the surface of the water for a short distance. Perhaps because he had to concentrate, he gradually lost hearing the sound of the crow and the incomplete Earth Elf King, as if there was wind all around him, and the lake was flowing with it.