……

Although Matthew has already made his attitude clear.

But Lumière followed suit.

Bobo followed, but her expression was a little hesitant:

"Matthew, I want to be with you."

"But now, I'm afraid I'll have to go to Ms. Hawkins."

"She's kind to me......"

Hawkins?

Is that the vice president of the Huo Sisterhood?

Matthew turned his head sideways on the stretcher and said to Bobo:

"No need."

"If I'm not mistaken, she'll be looking for you soon."

Bobo showed an unknown expression:

"Huh?"

Matthew smiled:

"Just stay where you are and wait for someone else to hear from you."

"Listen to me."

Bobo struggled for a moment, but finally nodded.

The next moment.

The night sky in the east suddenly brightened.

Everyone looked up.

But a huge cloud of fire came quickly from that direction.

They didn't find out until they got closer.

That cloud, which seemed to be burning with raging flames, was the image of a huge divine bird!

Through the exterior of the blazing flames.

Inside, Matthew saw a huge magic ship.

The shape of that magic ship was very different from the traditional magic ship of the Seven Holy Alliance, with a distinctly exotic style.

And right behind the burning ship and the magic ship.

It is a meteor shower-like point of light.

There were bright and slender threads between those points of light and the magic ship, and it seemed that it was these silk threads that allowed the magic ship to lead those points of light forward.

Whoosh!

The magic ship flew over the heads of the crowd.

Meteor shower-like points of light also whistled by.

It's time to come.

Only then did they see that the so-called points of light were mages stepping on transparent skateboards!

The highest point of the magic ship.

Standing stood a masked female mage with an extraordinary temperament, holding a dragon staff flowing with fire and golden light, and her eyes were full of profound magical meanings.

When passing over the heads of the people.

The masked female mage seemed to glance down, consciously or unconsciously, before whistling past.

"That's the Phoenix Ship and the Southern Mage Legion!"

The voice of the cloud elf Bird was full of excitement:

"Both of these are legends in Aindor's major intelligence organizations!"

"Because very few people actually see them make a move!"

Bird looked at Matthew in awe:

"You guessed it a long time ago? Is that right? ”

"Archmage Ronan really didn't come alone!"

Matthew smiled faintly.

He didn't actually expect this scene, he just knew very well the Alliance, or Isabel's style.

If you don't make a move, it's enough.

A move will definitely settle things completely.

Although the person who came this time was Ronan.

But as one of Isabel's proud disciples, Ronan's style has also inherited some parts of the teacher's style.

If he just takes Matthew away after he shows up and doesn't take the next step, then it's hard to say what will happen next

But Ronan himself has gone to the moon.

Then the alliance will definitely not let the main force of the World Death be surrounded and suppressed by the remaining hunter clans!

This is a pattern observed by Matthew.

It turns out he wasn't wrong.

Such a huge scene has never been seen even before the Cross City incident.

This made Matthew have some doubts in his heart.

This army of mages seems to be very strong, but why haven't they made a move in the previous accidents?

Think of it.

Matthew asked briskly:

"How much do you know about the Phoenix Ship and the Southern Mage Legion?"

Bird shook his head:

"Not only me, but almost all intelligence organizations have a very limited understanding of the two, mainly because they show up too few times, of course, this has something to do with the fact that the Southern Mage Legion has only been armed in recent decades."

"But this time the mage legion also has an open secret, that is, only Ronan himself can command them."

"The reason behind this is probably that the leader of the Southern Mage Legion is a strange guy, she is not a member of the Seven Holy Alliance, and she doesn't seem to want to give anyone but Ms. Isabel a good look."

Bobo couldn't help but be curious when he heard this:

"Then why was the unclothed man just now able to command her?"

Bird coughed:

"Because she's Lord Ronan's wife."

"Her nickname is "The Holy Maiden of Heaven", and everyone prefers to refer to her by her nickname, because her name is so weird, it seems to be what it is called - Qin Wuyue?"

Bird pronounced a relatively rare syllable.

Matthew's heart moved:

"Qin Wuyue?"

Bird nodded repeatedly:

"That's the name, it seems to be because she has Sioux blood in her."

"The Holy Maiden of Heaven is also a powerful legendary mage, this Southern Mage Legion is built by her infinite effort, it is said to imitate the construction method of the Great Wall Mage Legion in the history of the Sioux Clan, in rumors, this special construction method can allow a single mage with mediocre strength to unite and exert extremely terrifying power."

"Some people also say that the Holy Maiden of Heaven married Ronan just in exchange for more political bargaining chips, and she hopes to build a strong enough mage army through Ronan's resources, and then one day she can cross the ocean again and set foot on the land of the Eastern Continent......"

Bird told several little gossips about Qin Wuyue and Ronan in a row.

It's all conspiracy theories.

Matthew felt fake when he heard it.

Although he had never met Ronan's wife, every time he heard Ronan mention her, he had a happy face.

The two should still be quite affectionate.

This is not Ronan just moved on the front foot.

Qin Wuyue brought someone over to sweep the field.

Communication between the two sides is at least very close.

However, Matthew didn't know Qin Wuyue's name and her Su ancestry before.

Reminiscent of the extremely high level of secrecy of Sioux materials within the Alliance.

Matthew suddenly wants to talk to Archmage Ronan's wife!

After all, he still has the part-time job of the equalization envoy.

Moreover, the artifact of the Sioux people is also suspected to have fallen into the hands of the Red Letter Hunter Sen'er.

The two sides are destined to collide.

Maybe Qin Wuyue can help in this regard.

But chatting isn't right now.

With the intervention of the Phoenix Ship and the Southern Mage Legion, the World Death Force should be able to retreat in one piece.

And this scene also confirmed another guess in Matthew's mind.

In fact, tonight, I just need to fake the tiger and play soy sauce.

Ronan's words may have been more intended to test whether he had the courage and pattern to sweep away the following creatures of the primeval lands legend on his own.

In fact.

He sent the legendary construct of 177 as a thug, and the main battlefield was the Phoenix Ship and the Southern Mage Legion.

In front of this pomp.

But any banished person with a little brain will be a man with his tail between his legs, and it is impossible for him to take the initiative to appear in front of Matthew!

Considering that Ronan said that, he didn't do anything to keep it secret.

Matthew estimated that the entire primeval land would have known some identity or origin at this time.

He's going to do it today.

It's just a job to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger.

So even if he was tired like this, he let the zombies carry him.

Because he knows.

I don't have to fight myself today.

Just lie down on a stretcher!

"Just go back and wait for news, you don't have to follow me."

The pace of zombies is slow.

It's not out of the freeze yet.

Matthew waved at the crowd.

Bobo nodded and agreed to stay, and so did the Cloud Elves.

But Lumière and Silvia followed suit.

Matthew's status quo is no longer preventing.

The group left the frozen area leisurely and walked towards a higher altitude in the north.

An hour later.

Above the blackened wilderness.

Only a few mage fires could be seen floating sporadically.

The flames illuminate the four hard-working zombies and Matthew, who is looking up at the stars on a stretcher.

He stared at the starry sky boredly.

The moon is gone.

The stars also looked dim.

After watching it for a long time, you will inevitably get tired.

There was silence all around, and there was hardly any sound to be heard except for the north wind blowing from the Helen Mountains.

"Not even a wolf howl?"

"All shrunk underground?"

Matthew yawned.

At this point, his state had recovered a little, and with his powerful perception, he could indeed perceive that the elements of life beneath the earth had become much more.

When passing through an exposed crypt.

The zombies' progress came to an abrupt halt.

Matthew rolled his head and looked.

But in the depths of the crypt there are three shivering plateau rats.

They bury their heads in the pit.

There were only three huge butts facing Matthew.

Matthew sighed:

"Let's go."

"I didn't see anything."

The zombies are back on their way.

Then.

There was a rumbling sound of footsteps, and 177, who had just gone to the river to play alone for a while, came over:

"I didn't expect you to have a moment of great mercy."

"But have you ever thought that if you go on like this, you might be doing badly tonight?"

Matthew yawned:

"Those mammoths and hunters are enough, aren't they?"

177 shook his head and said:

"Theoretically enough."

"But you're too soft-hearted compared to young Isabel or Ronan, Matthew."

Matthew nodded:

"Perhaps."

"But since there are so many hardliners in the league, it's not bad to have a few moderate ones once in a while."

"Besides, I'm not always soft, I'm still hard when it's time to be hard."

177 looked at him.

After a while, he suddenly laughed and said:

"You just made a pornographic joke, didn't you?"

"Pay attention to the etiquette, Matthew, and there's a lady next to you!"

He happily pointed to the silver dragon girl.

Sylvia didn't know why.

Right now.

Matthew suddenly called:

"Stop!"

The zombies ordered a ban and stopped instantly.

177 Looking around:

"What's wrong?"

"Did you find a performance?"

"Where?"

Matthew lazily lifted his arm:

"Put me down, I'll add some clothes."

"It's a little too cold in here!"

"By the way, a hot glass of milk, do you want to drink it?"

He asked Sylvia.

The silver dragon girl nodded happily.

After drinking milk and changing clothes, Matthew continued on his way.

The tranquility continues.

About seven or eight kilometers out.

Matthew waved his hand again to stop:

"This area is almost complete, let's take a look at another place."

He looked at 177.

The latter clicked on himself a few times, and in the next second, a random teleportation circle appeared under everyone's feet.

Whoosh.

The azure glow of magic overwhelmed the figures.

The world fell silent.

Until ten minutes later.

Only then did a wolverine crawl out of a crack in the rock.

It just went out the door.

I saw three plateau rats rushing towards him with their teeth and claws.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Under the infection of the Precursors.

Nocturnal predators leave their nests.

Re-enact the daily killing scene.

More and more dark shadows appear on this land.

And the north wind is still howling relentlessly.

……

Another hour later.

Helen Mountains.

Dragon Snake Mountain.

On a narrow sheep intestine path.

Matthew wrapped himself tightly, but the cold wind was still pouring into his body from all directions.

Protective spells are difficult to protect against this pervasive celestial wind.

Matthew recalls a few tricks.

But it seems that it is useless on such occasions.

He could only try to turn to 177:

"Is there a spell that can keep the temperature or block the cold wind?"

177 shook his head:

"You're too weak, Matthew."

"Look at you, you're almost mummy!"

"Look at the handicapped young man behind you, he's wearing just a pair of pants."

"And me, I don't even have a pair of pants on!"

"Guess how I survived the cold?"

"Because I have a strong will!"

"As long as the will is strong enough, what is the cold?"

Matthew couldn't help but roll his eyes:

"You're not afraid of the cold because you're a constructor, and it has nothing to do with will!"

177 thought for a moment:

"There's some truth to what you're saying."

"The human body is so fragile."

"Then again, you're a necromancer, and I've never heard of a necromancer who is afraid of the cold......"

Matthew scratched his head:

"And that kind of statement?"

177 is undoubtedly convinced:

"It seems to be because of negative energy, which as far as I know, is a natural thermal insulator, and you can try to build a membrane of negative energy on the surface of your skin to completely lock in the body's temperature changes."

"Would you like to try?"

Matthew thought for a moment and decided to give it a try.

177 may not be very popular, but as a Legendary Constructor and Taling, he is very knowledgeable.

At this time, Matthew's mental strength had already recovered a small half.

Only physical strength is still in a state of serious deficit.

This may have something to do with the fact that he performed many rounds of actions on the battlefield as a super silver dragon.

These actions cause a lot of physical exertion.

Especially the breath.

As one of the innate spellcasting abilities, dragon breath consumes the physical strength of the dragon itself.

Performing a dragon's breath in the form of a Nature Djinn is itself an overload.

Matthew estimates that it will be difficult for his body to fully recover in three to five days.

This is not a problem that drugs can solve.

It's the absence of elements at the level of the elements.

Unless Matthew is willing to use some dark and vicious spells to replenish the elements.

Otherwise, you have to boil slowly.

And he obviously couldn't do that.

"It seems that you have to use this ability cautiously in the future, even if you become a big silver dragon, you will use more claws and less dragon breath."

Matthew settled.

He took off his gloves and activated the pale hand, then summoned some of the negative energy from it, causing it to form a membrane on his body, as 177 said.

At first Matthew failed several times.

Because the film he wanted to form was a very thin protective film that was not recognizable with the naked eye.

But this requires a very high level of mental power.

Matthew tried to do it several times and failed.

In the end, he had to settle for the next best thing.

He took out a negative energy stone, extracted a large amount of negative energy from it, and used his own skin as a medium to attach it to it.

Soon.

Matthew's body became black as charcoal.

Negative energy spreads on the surface of his body.

It quickly condensed into an extremely thick protective film!

Matthew moved.

It feels pretty good.

This film doesn't interfere with movement much, and it does have a great warmth effect.

It's just not very good-looking in appearance.

Right now.

There's a new message in the data bar.

……

"Hint: You've created a new trick, please name it.

Trick Effect: Provides a high immunity to negative energy, blocks heat convection, and provides 1 point of Innate Armor.

Successful naming!

Your custom spell "Autumn Clothes and Pants" has been added to the spell list, and you can share your custom spell with your disciples or some contract units!

……

You created a trick by channeling negative energy, and your negative energy element is +20! (Negative Energy/Death)

+20 for your creation (Creation/Spell)

Accumulate more relevant elements, and you will have the opportunity to explore related fields!"

……

"It's comfortable!"

Matthew was relieved to shed many of his clothes.

This layer of "autumn clothes and pants" is more useful than anything else!

What made him even happier was.

Not only did he take a big step into the realm of negative energy, but he also accidentally created a spell in the process!

Maybe it's just a trick.

But it means a lot to Matthew.

After all, it was his first time.

In every thing, there must be two.

"In the future, when you encounter some functions or effects that cannot be realized, you can consider guiding negative energy or life energy to complete, I don't lack these energies, nor do I lack enough spiritual power to guide them, the essence of spells is actually very simple, spells and mediums are just established formulas."

It's probably okay to be a happy formula person all the time, but Matthew still wants to create something of his own.

"Matthew!"

"Why did you suddenly become invisible!"

177 probed his brain next to him.

Matthew joked:

"Didn't you just hear what Lord Ronan said?"

"Mage skins with personality are in vogue these days!"

Didn't wait for 177 to respond.

He asked:

"How much do we have tonight?"

177 Quick Answer:

"Except for the King of Horses and his younger brothers who came to the door at the beginning, we only met a small group of snowy mountain owls, a group of hungry goblins, and two trolls who went out to together."

"It's not good to go on like this."

"Ronan will wonder if I'm soft......"

Matthew thought for a moment.

The number is indeed a bit small, giving people a sense of passive slacking.

But he didn't.

Everywhere you go, there is a dead silence.

In some places, there are traces of small animals surviving.

But Matthew wasn't interested in bullying that kind of weakness either.

As he expected.

Most of the wise, well-known exiles have fled.

At this juncture, you can either bump into yourself with small lives that have nothing to do with the Wanderer.

Either that, or the real unlucky.

In fact, this situation is exactly what Matthew wants.

After all, he's not a murderer.

But since the purpose of this trip is to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger.

There has to be a knocking action, right?

So Matthew asked Sylvia:

"Do you have a mortal enemy on this land?"

The silver dragon girl immediately nodded and said:

"There are a lot of them!"

"Which one do you want to know about?"

Horse correction color channel:

"The most vicious one."

Sylvia blurted out:

"It must be Barbossa!"

"He is the master of Shattered Snow Peak, a very evil Ice Elemental Lord!"

"What's even more odious is that he has become a spirit of nature by not knowing how to deceive the will of nature."

"I've fought him a lot of times, but nothing has come of it in the end."

"It's not that I can't beat him, I just don't want to lose with him."

Sylvia said through gritted teeth.

Matthew nodded.

Sylvia is a singer in the clouds, and her status among the spirits of nature is the same as that of Suya.

She said that it was a very evil creature, and probably there would be no fake.

Still, he looked at 177:

"Ice Elemental Lord, how's it going?"

After all, he is the main force in the fight.

Who knows that 177 tilted his head:

"I haven't tried."

"I don't know if the ice element is suitable for training."

"But it should be more fun than dinosaurs."

Matthew was speechless:

"I wanted to ask you, is the Ice Elemental Lord suitable for performance?"

177 suddenly said:

"Of course it is."

"I've heard of that guy, he is indeed notorious, he doesn't do good things on the snowy mountains every day, and he brings one-third of the cold wind in our south all year round, and it is said that he does this to lower the temperature in the south, so as to gradually expand the area of ice and snow cover."

"In addition to his penchant for blowing cold winds, he also likes to kidnap human girls and force them to dance naked in the cold ice caves, if they dance slowly, their bodies will gradually stiffen and freeze into ice sculptures, but even if they jump fast, they will eventually become part of the wonders of the ice cave due to exhaustion......"

Matthew clapped his hands after listening:

"It's decided that it's him!"

The group immediately changed their route and walked slowly in the direction of Broken Snow Peak.

Along.

177 said to Matthew:

"Remember to let me do it in a moment, I'm going to capture him alive and let him try his hand at dancing in the volcano."

Matthew immediately raised his hands and feet in approval.

Sylvia glanced at 177 and asked Matthew curiously:

"Sounds like this tin friend of yours has trained a lot of creatures?"

177 immediately quibbled:

"No, Ronan instructed me to do it!"

Who knew that Sylvia answered with a look of envy:

"I've only trained dwarfs—

They are really very cunning!

And very lazy.

I asked them to work in pairs and take turns reading me a bedtime story.

However, in order to mix up time, they often read a sentence upside down!

And you have to read it again in dragon language, dwarf language, and lingua franca.

Did they think I was sleeping so drowsy that I couldn't hear?

I had to punish them hard for that......"

177 asked with interest:

"How did you punish them?"

Sylvia said proudly:

"I ordered them to tickle each other until they were exhausted!"

"Well, am I being strict?"

177 said with a disappointed face:

"Wow, that's not much training."

Sylvia was a little surprised:

"So what is femdom?"

177 was about to speak, but bumped into Matthew's rather stern eyes.

He thought for a moment, and then said euphemistically:

"It's too esoteric, let's talk about it next time."

Who knew that Sylvia persevered and asked:

"So what do you think is the most interesting part of this field?"

177 couldn't help but recall:

"The most fun part?"

"Maybe it's because the temperature varies greatly between different species."

Sylvia blinked:

"Temperature?"

177 explains:

"That is, body temperature."

"You know that different species have different body temperatures, right?

Even between you dragons, it's not the same—

Yinlong's body temperature is low, mostly around 10 degrees;

Red dragons are usually up at 40 degrees;

The hottest creature I've ever dealt with is a fire demon, which has thousands of degrees in its body!

The coldest aurora jellyfish, I am also curious about how they maintain a body temperature of tens of degrees below zero and not freeze.

Want me to say.

Different body temperatures have different benefits.

Imagine when you get into their ......"

And yet at this very moment.

177 suddenly noticed that Matthew was once again casting a stern gaze at him.

He couldn't help but change his words:

"How much fun it must be when you dance with them!"

Sylvia said with a shocked face:

"Dancing with creatures of different body temperatures?"

"What do you mean by "dancing together"?"

177 said hard:

"Pretty much."

"This is a popular slang among human mages, and it is only popular in the circle of highest-level mages."

Sylvia nodded repeatedly:

"The human world is really interesting."

Immediately.

She took Matthew's arm and asked expectantly:

"Matthew Matthew!"

"When you're ready, can you let me train you?"

Poof——!

The hot milk that Matthew had just put in his mouth was all sprayed on 177's body.

"What's wrong?"

Sylvia was still a little confused.

Fortunately, at this time, Lumière stepped forward and cleared the siege.

He pointed to a cave on top of a snow-capped mountain:

"There's a strong breath of elemental life there!"

The group flew up with their own means.

Matthew's vehicle has also been transformed from a stretcher into a magic carpet.

They came to the Ice Lord's cave.

But what can be placed outside is a crooked brand-

……

"Dear visitor, Mr. Babos has left home to escape the cold due to the increasingly cold weather, if you have any needs to visit, please leave a message behind the sign, Mr. Babos will read your message in the spring of the coming year, I wish you all the best."

……

177 glanced into the cave.

It was empty.

Lumière looked down and sniffed:

"Not long after leaving, do you want to chase it?"

Matthew looked at the sign and was also outrageous.

These Wanderers really run faster than anyone else when something happens!

I'm afraid it's not just the Ice Elemental Lord.

All the monsters with heads and faces in the Helen Mountains are most likely empty.

It's a bit silly to continue to visit one by one.

"It's just that there are so many high-level monsters, where can they hide?"

Just as Matthew pondered the next steps.

Suddenly, there was an extremely violent noise in the sky!

The crowd couldn't help but look up.

I saw that the blood moon that had disappeared before reappeared in the night sky.

But somehow.

The size of the Blood Moon seems to be several turns larger than before!

And there is a tendency to continue to expand!

In a flash.

Matthew's perception moved!

……

"World Events: Warning, Blood Moon is about to fall!"

……

The next second.

177 also said to Matthew with a serious face:

"It's broken."

"Ronan is in trouble!"

"He just told me that he poked the moon off!"

"And asked me if I could catch it......"

……

(End of chapter)