Ranstia was born as a genius, or even if she wasn't a genius, she had to be cultivated and instilled as a genius.

This kind of expectation that condenses the entire dynasty makes it impossible for her to live the life she wants.

I don't know since when she got used to living for others?

Many people are dependent on her, but isn't this dependence a kind of pressure?

Originally, after meeting Soules, I thought I could find my childhood carefree friend who played in the snow.

Unfortunately, fate arranged for her to bear the burden of the queen, and now even Sugrass herself automatically gave birth to a diaphragm and became one of thousands of loyal followers.

Under such pressure, Ranstia regained the long-abandoned Binglin Sword Technique.

This desperate, slaughtering battlefield martial art can satisfy the wishes of all followers, who need a strong and cold queen, and Ranstia will give them a strong and cold queen.

As long as she follows Binglin's sword intent step by step and walks towards the path of Shura, Ranstia will be able to satisfy everyone, even if she is defeated in the end and at the hands of a strong enemy, the fault will not be blamed on her, and the followers will willingly chant the greatness of the queen when they are killed

Until Ivy falls from the sky.

Ivy, who can make everyone around her feel more relaxed, and is always unconsciously making jokes, quietly shoulders most of the pressure from the brutes.

It was only then that Ranstia had the time to unload the power of one person to withstand the overall oppression, and had time to think about a way to break the situation.

That's the way of thinking that a scholar should have, riding a thousand or something, it should be a job that is not hot-blooded.

"I should have looked at myself a long time ago, insisting on the Binglin Sword Intent, which is amazing and useless, is actually just for the soldiers to see, my real wish is actually very simple, and it has not changed. It's just a carefree trip to the snow. ”

After releasing all the killing intent, Ranstia was relaxed and regained the mentality she had when she was a princess, and she could be willful and act as she pleased.

Yes, no matter how ruthlessly she is packaged, she still has a desire for freedom in her heart.

"These brutes hate to death, and I just want to get to Ivy as soon as I can. ”

These are her inner thoughts, but when the words come to her mouth, they will become "for the peace and contentment of the people." I must destroy the evil and choose the wisest tactics" was the tsundere-esque statement.

Of course, the brutes were not interested in guessing the girl's thoughts, and when they saw Ranstia withdraw her weapon, they all bullied and pressed on it, and corrected the enemy leader who had been entangled for several days.

"The water mirror is instantaneous. ”

Ranstia's figure stood a little farther away, and the mace-shattered body in front of him was just a layer of ice crystals.

She used the usual tactics practiced in the Academy of Magic, which were the classic routines that were standard when engaging in combat with the mage class.

How many times in the actual combat exercises within the college, she longs to be able to play with her classmates freely. It's a pity that his identity and consistent image are there, and when the matter comes, he retreats, and can only choose to use the most elegant and ruthless trick to determine the victory. Use powerful magic to dispel the delusions of the common people who want to challenge for a few more rounds.

But in the face of the brutes, it seems that you can have a lot of fun, and you can vent your magic at will, and you can also play freely tactically. Lethality is all a matter of luck.

"In the past, I was afraid that it would be said to be a cunning trick, so please try it first, Touch Ice Thunder. ”

The remnant of shattered ice crystals. Countless silk-like ice runes burst out, magically constructed silk nets that were much more delicate than sword energy, and they avoided the smooth armor of the brutes and wound them accurately around the joints.

These silk threads were not very strong, and they were runes in elemental form, and many powerful brutes were completely unconscious, and they still kept chasing and killing Ranstia.

Respected as the queen, she has never been able to jump up and down like someone, even though her feet are already on the edge of the iceberg, she still takes a dignified step back and lets her body fall.

"Roar, don't try to run! I don't believe a strong man like you would fall to his death. ”

The brutes swooped down, their shoulder pads and knee pads fitted with blue spikes, which allowed them to climb smooth icebergs or shrink into a ball and smash people.

"I'm sorry, I'll never get you anywhere near three meters. ”

Ranstia also maintained a straight posture when falling in the air, and that kind of bearing was not elegant or graceful, but more solemn and majestic.

The brutes found that their landing trajectory was not vertical, but gliding into the distance, and the speed was much higher than that of a freefall.

If you look at it from a distance, you can see the image of ice mist rising from the foot of the iceberg, which is a magnificent window flower.

The window flowers, like the snow waves churning, like the cold stars on a cold night, are connected into a huge painting, with Ranstia's long skirt as the pen and the disturbing frost and snow as the ink.

These dots and lines are all composed of magical elements, and Ranstia, as their creator, has a source of magic in his hand that is a pass to the world in the painting, and he can roam this world at will.

"This is my final assignment for the end of the semester at Freya Academy, but unfortunately the dean in charge didn't have time to look at it and approved my advanced permission with a smile on his face, so you will be the examiner—"

"Completely Frozen Enchantment, Nest of Icewaves!"

As Ranstia detonated the magic spell in his hand, the frost and snow mist that rendered freehand in mid-air suddenly became contrasting, and every dot and line was as vivid as an ice blade notch, and it turned from an ink painting to a fine brush painting in an instant!

The ice marks resemble white sketches painted on film on a black background, and at first glance they are extremely fine, like a chaotic bird's nest or a cascading spider web.

But if you look at it from a distance, you will see that it is a frozen mountain and river landscape, and the painting is extremely detailed.

All the brute orcs who were touched by these ice marks and lines were instantly frozen in mid-air, and there was no frost and mist on their bodies, and there were no ice cubes on them, so stiffly they became noise on the picture, like an old movie with a mellow aftertaste.

This move solidified the range of 500 meters around the iceberg, and only the sound of thunder came from a certain corner, breaking the quiet artistic atmosphere and ruining the scenery.

"Waha, this Thunder Heavenly Cannon has just been developed. That's why when I cast it, the power leaked out, and it exploded so loudly, but I like it!"

Like an oversized six-pointed starfish, Ivy went on a rampage regardless of the ground and the ground, causing a rumbling explosion with every movement, directly causing the entire area to shake:

"When I can concentrate these forces, the explosion will be your internal organs! There is also the Thunder Tiger Hard Collapse Mountain behind, the Dome Tyrant will be shattered, and the three kills will be broken by the door!"

Ivy is groping for the artistic conception of the ancient fist of national art in every move, loose and unremitting, fast but not stiff, and the tricks are born with the virtual and the real. The strength is round, complete, rigid and soft.

It's a pity that these details are covered up by the huge mecha outside the body, and people only see six protruding big collision horns exploding thunder-like left and right assaults, shaking the universe with irresistible force, and the brute orcs are blasted to the bone.

Yes, this seemingly incomparable force had never sent any stone-skinned brute flying far, and each of those who had been hit by it was like a thunderbolt all over their bodies, and they suddenly stretched and trembled with the strength of the joint structure, and then fell to the ground limply.

This is exactly the mystery of Bajiquan practicing boxing like shaking guns. Treat your fist as a big gun, far through the target, straight into the distance.

The brute orcs used all kinds of long soldiers, but they didn't expect that the opponent's fist intent was also far away. Moreover, it is the spear skill of the king of a hundred soldiers, and the power of bullet piercing and penetration is far better than that of a knife slash, and every shot is a fatal injury.

In the blink of an eye, the brute orcs beside Ivy had already fallen in a circle. But the armor of these guys is still unbroken, and Ivy is not really holding a spear after all, and the attack distance is not more than a hundred meters away.

"Hey. This place has been suppressed, and we can move forward, step by step. I'll kill a few of these wastes. ”

Ivy beckoned the soldiers behind her to leave the cave, but when she turned around, she and her friends were stunned: the soldiers who were protected were bleeding from their ears and noses, their eyes were closed, and they were obviously not lightly injured!

Ivy's little friend at this time is naturally Ranstia.

The Queen of the Deep Cold looked at Ivy with a gentle gaze, an expression that had never been seen on her face before, and it was terrifying:

"Thank you, Ivy. Safely protected us, it's really nice to have you. ”

"Woo, I'm sorry! I'm so excited to fight, using immature martial arts, accidentally getting into trouble!"

Ivy regretted it at this time, she should have realized when she hit the first blow, her cottage Baji Boxing integrated the strength of the whole body to play every move, so the actual output was more explosive than the power exerted in any previous battle, but thanks to the profound harmony of the national martial arts, it was easy to send and receive, and the back and forth were balanced, and it would not cause the consumption of drying up and fishing.

But this way of playing is not mature after all, eighty percent of the huge power is consumed with a thunder explosion, you don't see Ivy fighting lively, but in fact, the number of brute orcs repelled is only a hundred, and the killing rate is actually very low.

There is no doubt that the excess strength has been borne by the generals in the rear, who are defenseless, even if they are only subjected to the sound shock derived from it, they are not lightly injured.

"Pinch, pinch, Your Majesty the Queen, please don't look at me with such a gaze, I'll treat them right away!"

Ivy was furious by Ranstia's kind gaze, and quickly disarmed the mech and ran back to the rear.

"You don't have to panic, just treat them slowly, they are all strong players in the army, and they won't die so easily. Leave the rest of the brutes to me, although the promise to return home on time may be discounted, but it doesn't matter if you are with you. ”

Ranstia's words were lighthearted, a little more subtle than the firmness and coldness she had seen at first.

But Ivy is not so slender, she is afraid of a bunch of belly pits on the ship, especially the queen's last sentence is unclear, and Ivy can't figure out what it means, so she can only follow the way to deal with the belly black people on the ship, and work honestly.

"No, it's amazing, when we set out on the expedition, the leader said that wearing this ultimate battle armor, we alone can top the human powerhouse of the fourth order or so, ten people can defeat the fifth order, and the cooperation of the hundred-person team can completely suppress the sixth-order overlord!

The armies of the brutes were distraught.

The thousand-strong stone-skinned brute orcs were wiped out to the point that there were only more than two hundred people left, and the rest had begun to hesitate, and Ranstia was in the middle of this situation as a mage, she sang about magic calmly, she simply didn't care about time, and the Binglin sword intent and the queen's burden were temporarily left behind, and there was nothing to fear. (To be continued......)

PS: In the next chapter, if the queen turns around, she will be a god