At that time, Su Lan was nicknamed Little Milk Cake by Ivy because of her creamy white skin and chocolate-colored silky hair.

And Ranstia is called the Queen of Shaved Ice because of her cold appearance.

The combination of master and servant is the combination of snow-topped sorbet that Ivy is familiar with.

Now that they are still talking, Ivy also recalls a lot of the ease of being a student.

"It's nostalgic for you two to always put on the same play. Now you won't give up on yourself, can you cooperate with me with peace of mind?"

Ivy inserted herself between the master and servant at an inopportune time, and what was supposed to be a touching hug between the two was turned into ice cream by her cheekiness.

Snow top sorbet is good, but it's best served with a crispy warm cone.

If the previous master and servant were shaved ice and custard, then Ivy is the role of the cone, a warm cushion.

Two snow country stunners, one is after the big war, the other has just gone through a long journey, both are weak, and they are hugged by Ivy, even if they don't use their strength, they are very willing to completely relax and fall asleep.

But just when this dream-like happiness was about to soak Ranstia's whole body and make her forget her troubles, the Queen of the Deep Cold shook her spirit violently, and broke away from Su Lan's hand and Ivy's embrace:

"No, my country no longer exists, that scene of chaos and destruction from top to bottom*, even if you have become a dead spirit, you can't forget it!"

Ranstia glanced at the Pope and the Holy See legions behind him with a complicated expression, and now their position should be said to be mortal enemies.

However, in this complicated look, in addition to all kinds of contradictory positions, it contains more as she always is, cold and disdainful?

"What is the situation of my homeland when it is shattered? I know best. That kind of chaotic battle situation, and completely subverted power system, is not something that you flashy gods can turn around. ”

When Ranstia said this, the Pope and the papal dignitaries behind him all became pale, but no one raised any objections for a long time.

Indeed, the subversion of the power system in the new era is too great, and this living force of the Holy See made the decision to abandon the city and flee less than a day after Lanstia landed in Egret City. There is simply no room for resistance.

Don't say anything about the Holy See's decision not to resist in order to avoid innocent casualties among the civilians of Egret City, because Ranstia is now a real necromancer, and the transformation of human weapons she has done to the residents of Egret City is also an irrefutable evil act.

In fact, the Holy See was able to decisively abandon its base camp and decide to retain its living forces with only a little resistance, and it was only after seeing the power of Ranstia that it made a decision.

There is no chance of winning in a hard-fought confrontation, and the city is abandoned and fled to the Snow Owl Empire. Finding Ranstia's possible weaknesses is relatively the right choice.

It's just that Ranstia, as a former queen who witnessed the tragic fall of her homeland, has come into contact with the current so-called "full combat power" of the Holy See. The assessment is that even if they go to the snow owl's homeland, they will give it away in vain, and they will do nothing at all.

As for Su Lan, who came to persuade her to return, it was even more ridiculous, because she saw her die in the melee in the royal city with her own eyes!

That's right. Su Lan deserved to die in the melee in Snow Owl City, and this was one of the important triggers for Ranstia's despair.

Ranstia remembers it clearly. In the most chaotic stage of the entire kingdom, a group of people who were born with a weak constitution, or who were crippled and injured the day after tomorrow, and could not even be an ordinary hunter, could only live in the madness of the hawkers and pawns at the very edge of the snowy mountains.

From the beginning, they only took revenge on the veteran hunters or shopkeepers who usually looked down on them and bullied them, and gradually became bloodthirsty, violent, and pointlessly engaged in fighting for fun.

Later, with the mentality of "try how strong you have become", some people began to attack soldiers, captains, and even nobles and generals who usually don't even dare to look up, but can only kneel and kowtow.

A noble lord who was waving a horsewhip one second ago and angrily denounced himself as an inferior person, the next second he broke his arm and cried and begged for mercy in pain, such a scene is enough to make most people who are oppressed all day long and cowardly and used to it run in their blood.

Therefore, the people who were attacked expanded from the guards guarding the city to the nobles and royals who were meritorious military generals, and they were no longer invincible! It can be said that the more people who usually occupy high positions, the more dangerous they are at this time.

Until the dignified sword saint Yushula, the head of the Snow Owl swordsmanship, was killed by a rude pig-killing man who was full of alcohol and used a kitchen knife to remove an arm, the chaos could no longer be calmed down.

Even the Queen of the Deep Cold at that time, Ranstia couldn't do anything.

Although she didn't really step down from the throne to tear and scuffle, she could see from her eyesight alone that the force that she once had to dominate the entire continent was no better than a dung picker who carried a flat burden in the new era.

At that time, the only way was to give a speech at the head of the captured city, trying to appease the chaos with the princess of the deep cold, who was once the most loved, respected, and admired by the people, and now the queen.

Poor Ranstia, who has always shown himself as a lonely figure in ice and snow, spoke for the first time with the most sincere and low-pitched attitude, but was shattered by a small slingshot to stop his last hope.

She clearly remembered that it was the work of a second-year teenager with a freckleled face, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and who didn't like anything.

At the time, Ranstia was trying to calm her voice and persuade the frenzied crowd to stop the violence.

Indeed, with her usual popularity, many middle-aged and even young people have stopped fighting.

However, the younger young man pulled up the slingshot with the simple thought of "I heard that this is the strongest person in our country, the Queen of the Cold!"

But it was this slingshot, the pebbles that popped out, were extremely deadly, and Ranstia had no time to be distracted in his preoccupied speech, but Su Lan, who was accompanying him, felt the danger and struggled to block in front of Ranstia.

Ranstia will never forget the moment when Su Lan collapsed in a pool of blood, through the beads of ruby crumbs, the clear eyes of that little boy, naughtily sticking out his tongue, and letting go of the slingshot.

The teenager really didn't have any ill will. Only naivety and curiosity.

Su Lan was seriously injured in front of her eyes, and she used to be able to take charge on the orc battlefield, but she couldn't even catch the slingshot of a reckless teenager.

Such an absurd, burlesque-like unfolding, just like everyone sees clowns in the circus in their childhood, obviously a funny performance, but handed over to a group of clowns who make children have nightmares when they see it.

That's definitely a shadow that sticks deep into my mind!

In the chaos, the queen was forced away from the dangerous city by the guards around her, and the other angry city guards began to swing their sharp blades and crossbows against the rebels. Ignoring the Queen's previous insistence, only clubs and shields were allowed.

The Snow Owl King was completely in chaos, the former subjects and loyal subordinates fought together, and there was no mercy between the fights, but Su Lan in the pool of blood was so helpless in the chaos of the blade, Ranstia was dragged away by his subordinates, and he could only see Su Lan in the center of danger, and the thin shadow in the line of sight was getting smaller and smaller.

Further back. Ranstia has no memory of her life, and she has even forgotten how she became an undead, leaving only the experience of entering the Shadow Council and receiving a routine lecture on becoming a "bewitcher".

Ranstia curled up violently. Covering his head ruthlessly, it seems that his feelings are even more unstable.

"Hey, how can it be counterproductive for you two to get together? Cheer me up! No, as long as you have the will to survive. I can save the dead!"

Ivy is really anxious and angry, she is such a queen of deep cold, and she is tortured into persecution paranoia.

Ivy, who has had the experience of a classmate, knows it well. On the surface, Ranstia is actually a very simple girl, and her love for ice and snow magic is not mixed with any utilitarian ideas.

Ranstia was born extremely intelligent, received a good education from the court, and more importantly, had a pure heart, and never had the idea of oppressing others.

And after becoming the queen, this princess of the Snow Country, who could easily be a magician in her own will, took on the heavy responsibility of governing the country without hesitation, and handled the heavy state affairs of all sizes.

It's such a simple and cute one, but I have to put my dreams aside, but I was ruthlessly torn apart!

From this alone, the former green-skinned sword master, now transformed into a shadowy goblin who has become the god of the undead of the Shadow Council, will never be able to spare him!

Ivy gritted her teeth and hugged Ranstia hard again.

At this time, the Queen of the Deep Cold really collapsed completely, crying helplessly, tears and snot rubbing on Ivy without reservation.

Ivy even wondered if Ranstia had never cried since she was a child, or even when she died, but now she was venting all her sorrows in the form of a necromancer.

Not to mention how unbearable the collapse and crying of this old classmate was subjectively, just from the objective form, the anti-matter life form in her body also seized the weakest moment of this subject, and struggled to resist, intending to occupy it.

But the more Ivy is in this moment of crisis, the more she can enter the state of super-god and exert her strength at a super level!

The eight dazzling brain patterns around her shimmered, and she was overclocked in excitement, running to the extreme to save Ranstia.

At the same time, instead of being distracted, Ivy herself became more powerful, gently provoking Su Lan's chin and locking on to the Pope on the side with her gaze:

"Explain to me what exactly you encountered in the Snow Owl Empire?"

"Let me explain, stupid human. ”

The deep and vicissitudes of voice have the magnetic nature unique to mature men.

But at this time, there was no fourth person by Ivy's side, and it was a penguin behind Su Lan who poked out her head with this voice?

Oh, the penguin is the saying of Ivy's hometown in her previous life, and this creature in front of her is a unique riding beast in the snow-capped mountain area, the darling of the ice and snow world, and the local name is: Slippery Horse!

This riding beast is pressure-tolerant and cold-tolerant in the snow, and its weight-bearing body ratio is amazingly large, and since the name is called the sliding horse, the speed of the gliding horse is definitely the pride of the race.

At that time, the armies of the brute beasts pressed the border, and the soldiers and civilians of the two countries of Snow Owl and Frost Eagle relied on the unique riding beasts of the sliding horse to obtain absolute superiority in mobility, and held on to the strong brute beasts for nearly a hundred years.

Of course, from Ivy's point of view, it's more customary to call them penguins.

Right now, this penguin, with thick eyebrows, a cigar in its beak and a cigar in its mouth, its wings crossed and hugged around its chest. The eye is above the top.

What's more, the penguin stood proudly on top of Su Lan's head, while the little maid looked helpless.

From the sad parting of life and death to Brother Penguin's stepping on other people's heads to pretend to be cool, is it very ruinous atmosphere?

Ivy has to admit that this slippery horse costume 13 looks quite like she did back then.

Another thing that needs to be admitted is that this brother penguin is very strong, if it weren't for its support behind it, Su Lan's physique would not be able to get close to him at all.

You know, when this group of people first appeared, except for the Pope, the rest of the Holy See couldn't even get close to Ivy's body. And at the stall where he was exerting his divine power with all his might, even the Pope hid his face and retreated, and only Su Lan remained by his side.

Strength is strength, to say that Su Lan can break through the divine power with just her faith, and get close to the two super god powerhouses of Ivy and Ranstia, the power of the divine power is too worthless.

Therefore, the appearance of this penguin explains a suspicious point. And its posture of pretending to be 13 also shows that this is a god-level penguin!

"You human beings, greedy, arrogant, and ignorant of the heavens and the earth. It's easy to get carried away, and it's been that way for thousands of years. ”

"When you lose yourself because of a little strength, have you ever thought that since intelligent life and some earth, stone, bricks and trees have been transformed because of the advent of the new era? How can we, the beasts, stand still?"

Brother Penguin lightly spat on the smoke ring and flicked the cigar ash in the direction of Ivy:

"Compared to the insatiable greed of human beings, they pursue any profit without regard for their lives. We animals have always only sought moderation, whether it is meat or forage, and when we consume enough to survive, we will not ask for luxury, but share. ”

"But this does not mean that beasts are stupider than humans, in fact, from the perspective of heaven and earth, we are the most harmonious flow of nature, and you humans are blind, playing clever and suffering big losses. ”

Brother Penguin couldn't finish talking about the reason, and Ivy couldn't hold her breath: "What the hell do you want to say!"

If she had spare strength, she would have flattened this thing a long time ago, but at the moment most of her energy is on Ranstia's side, and the powerful penguin is still stepping on Su Lan's feet, which seems funny, but in fact, its strength can make Su Lan's head move at any time.

And Su Lan, who was sad and tenacious when she appeared, did not feel the slightest unhappiness after letting this penguin climb to the top of her head, and even felt a little relieved?

She smiled wryly and played a round between Ivy and the penguins, and said:

"That, let me explain, otherwise you will always be unable to get to the point when you compete with each other for momentum and aura?"

With the stairs down, both parties agreed, so Su Lan began to explain.

It turned out that after Ranstia lost control of the Snow Owl Empire, the national brawl lasted for several days and nights, and at this time, the demagogues who oversaw the place appeared.

It doesn't matter who this demagoguer is, anyway, it's the same situation in other regions, leading the rebels in a step-by-step direction to a certain civilization.

And this civilization is also very simple and crude, but wanton and destructive.

The fight between people can no longer satisfy them, and burning, demolishing and smashing is enough.

But in this way, it angered the slippery horse clan who were originally at peace with the residents of the snowy region, and even reached a symbiotic relationship with some kind of Cheng dù!

Originally, this group had a gentle temperament, even if it was driven as a skateboard, but it would not lose its temper under the good feeding.

But after being bewitched, the human beings became irrational, and the chief elders of the clan began to exert their might, and the army of penguins living in the thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains and mountains occupied hundreds of cities in several large and small countries in the snowy region overnight with more than 100 million people!

Part of the reason for this is that as low-end beings, they are also the easiest to get the blessings of the Blue Moon Tinder, and more importantly, they are relatively united in temperament, even if there is a gap in strength between them, they will not fight among themselves.

"That's the thing, the chaotic crowd angered the Riders, and then the Penguin army took down all the human cities, of course, they didn't kill people, they just reversed the old riding relationship. ”

Su Lan looked crying and laughing, obviously not too much about the penguin's dominance, and even a little lucky:

"As for me, I was lucky, I was injured and fell on the high platform, but no one paid attention, after all, I am also the queen's maid, and I may not be able to fight externally, but there are still ways to save my life. ”

"Now, I'm Mr. Penguin's mount, so I'll let him stand on top of my head,"

"Well, Su Lan is right, concise and to the point, feed me the fish. ”

The brother penguin nodded approvingly, hooked the tip of his wings, and Su Lan skillfully took out the fresh snow fish from the carry-on storage props, raised his hand and threw it into the penguin's mouth.

This kind of servant relationship doesn't seem to be a big deal, and it seems that cat slaves and dog slaves are nothing more than that.

But then, Su Lan quietly turned her ear and whispered to Ivy: "The only thing I'm dissatisfied with is the title given to us by the penguin group, what kind of shovel officer is called, it's too ugly!"

"Uh-huh"

Ivy couldn't bear to look directly, trying to keep her attention from the sliding horse, and ran to the Pope to find superiority:

"So, you went to the Snow Owl Empire and picked up a big bargain for nothing? Otherwise, with your strength, you won't be able to see it at all in the new world. ”

"Ahem, luck is also a kind of strength."

The Pope whispered, "It's worth the daily prayer of all our faculty and staff." ”

In short, the sudden rise of the penguin army in Snow Owl City has become the hope that the Pope will find a foothold in the New World, and it is precisely because this group is relatively mild that the Pope has reached an agreement with the top of the penguin group with his incorruptible tongue when the strength of the two sides is far apart.

The Holy See will re-regulate the human order, and will do everything in its power to help the penguin colony become the apex of beasts.

"Then, please let us really strong allies, show their strength!"

The Pope bowed his head to the penguin standing on Su Lan's head, and the latter made a faint gesture, waved his wings, and a white wave floated far away on the sea.

This white line far away in the sky is not simple, visually, at least 100,000 penguin army.

They love to glide on snow, not ice, not water, just snow!

However, due to geographical restrictions, it is not possible to enjoy it.

Now that it is so powerful, it is easy to create a snow slope in the clouds, let alone on the ground or in the sea.

"600,000 online at the same time, which is just the number of small divisions, no need to make a fuss. ”

Brother Penguin lit another cigar and sat down indifferently on top of Su Lan's head:

"The efforts of the Queen of the Deep Cold, we are also watching. Although my clan never interferes in the affairs of human beings, if I want to find a competent king for human beings, I think she is qualified. ”

Su Lan understood, approached the curled Ranstia again, and gently took her twitching hand.

The white line on the horizon was still far away, and snowflakes were floating in the sky.

The snowflakes are soft and warm, just like the first memories of Ranstia when she was a child, beautiful and long-lasting.

You don't need cold self-protection, you don't need to pretend to be proud, just a simple flutter can touch a child's heart.

Ranstia and Sulan, two children who had known each other since childhood, did not realize the difference between the classes represented by the words "princess" and "maid", only that they shared the most beautiful and wonderful gift in heaven and earth, snow.

"Let's build a snowman together, shall we?"

The voice is no longer childish, and the sincerity has never changed.

Ranstia's hands stopped shaking.

The snow was falling, and the tears stopped.

"That's what it tastes like! It's very good! Keep hopeful, surviving mentality, and get her in one go!"

Ivy interjected again at an inopportune time, dancing and adding to the chaos, how ruining the atmosphere.

However, the eight dazzling patterns around her are shining, and she has to take these 8 kilowatt bulbs to the end:

"Want a snowman? That's nice, satisfy you! The form of an antimatter life form is born with a silhouette, let me make a snow doll for the two of you!" (To be continued......) R1292