Amidst the snowstorm.
Søren held Princess Anna's petite figure and slowly flew up. She seemed to be a little excited, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a mouthful of snow was poured into her mouth. Her little face couldn't help but turn red. Only those who had personally experienced strong winds, storms, and typhoons would understand how it felt to lose cover and be exposed to the wild winds of nature. This was a taboo even for wizards.
In fact, Søren's expression was also a little excited because flying was always full of beautiful desires.
Their figures rose little by little and gradually flew to a height of hundreds of meters. This height was definitely not enjoyable because without the cover of the mountains, the cold wind became even more biting. The speed of flying was about 30 feet to 120 feet, which was about 10 meters per second to 40 meters per second. There were very few people who could exceed this speed. That was because the human body would not be able to withstand it if it went any faster. This was especially true for adepts, who had relatively weak constitutions.
In Søren's memory, there was only one kind of spell that could reach supersonic speed!
The name of the spell seemed to be 'Spirit Flight'. It was an unorthodox high-level spell that was very difficult to learn. After casting the spell, the user would turn into a spirit. They would not be able to attack or cast spells, but they would be able to fly faster than the speed of sound. Since Søren didn't master the ability [Swift Flight] and had just learned the flying spell, his flying speed was actually only about 10 meters per second. It was said that someone once reached a speed of more than 100 meters per second, but it required a lot of abilities to support it and a protection spell because it was equivalent to half the speed of a jetliner.
Flying was not as safe as one would think.
Because wizards were most afraid of being cast a "dispel spell" by the opponent. If the effect of flying was successfully dispelled, the higher you flew, the more miserable you would be when you fell.
This was not a joke!
Casting a spell at a high altitude required the support of a very powerful basic skill [Focus] because casting a spell itself required concentration. If the effect of flying was dispelled and you couldn't cast a spell in the process of falling at a high speed, or if you didn't prepare other spells to deal with falling, then the fate waiting for you was to fall into a meat patty. Even if you were a wizard, you would still fall to your death. That was why wizards liked to research teleportation spells and didn't like to put their energy into flying spells.
Some high-grade wizards who liked to fly would only enchant special spells, such as Feather Wing and Dragon Wing. These spells were not exactly safe. If an enemy threw out a Disintegrate or Rupture spell, they would still be stunned. In essence, Fly was definitely not as smooth as Blink. In the storyline, there were very few native wizards who could fly. Gloria would rather walk than fly. Subconsciously, she had the same concern.
The duration of Flight was calculated in minutes.
Søren's Spellpower wasn't high. He had a Profession Level of 6 and an Intelligence bonus of 5, so his Spellpower was around 11 points. He could sustain Fly for 11 minutes and fly for around 6000 meters. Søren's Wizard Rank was 6, and he had 2 Level 3 Spell Slots. Together, he could fly 12 kilometers.
This distance was more than enough for them to climb over a mountain.
There was a strange sound in the sky.
Søren seemed to have heard the sound of the Ice Quetzalcoatlus. He quickly lowered his altitude a little, and then made a gesture to Princess Anna in his arms to keep quiet. He slowly flew at a low altitude and sneaked over. Fighting the Ice Quetzalcoatlus in the air was completely suicidal. There should be more than one or two groups of Quetzalcoatlus in this area. Fly was very fast in a straight line, and the speed of ascending and descending was halved. Søren quietly flew over, and soon the field in front of him gradually widened.
Over the mountains, there was a dense forest, a very dense snowy forest.
Søren was undoubtedly relieved. He quickly lowered his altitude and flew slowly, and then landed after entering the dense forest.
He still had to walk.
But now the road was much easier. It took him half a day to pass through the dense forest with Princess Anna and gradually entered the area where human activities were.
"Come on. Put this on. "
Søren took out a cloak and handed it to Princess Anna. He said in a deep voice, "Don't talk too much on the way, and don't take off the cloak. The Chosen of the Gods are very difficult to deal with. Maybe they have spies here. "
Princess Anna nodded gently, then put on the cloak.
This was actually the territory of Arendell, but no one could guarantee that there were no Torturers here. As long as there was a specific target, the legendary Wizards could come here in a short time. Søren was not sure about the situation in Arendell. The Chosen of the Gods was very powerful, and he did not know if the Princess Royal could deal with it. The most appropriate way now was to disguise themselves and go all the way. By the way, they should see the changes in Arendell. If there were no big movements, they should be safe.
After all, according to Søren's past memory, there was indeed not much happening in the Frost Kingdom!
The two of them walked all the way along the snow.
They slept in the wilderness for a night, then continued for tens of kilometers until they finally saw the outline of a town.
"This is the town of Tarado." Princess Anna recalled and whispered, "If we continue forward, we will be close to the sea. This town seems to be managed by a baron. I can't remember his name."
There were many towns under the Kingdom of Arendell, mainly because the area of arable land was not as large as the southern region.
The number of large cities was less than one-fifth of the southern region. However, small villages were very rare, mainly because it was difficult to maintain villages in the Frost Kingdom. The monsters here were generally difficult to deal with. It could be seen that something must have happened in the Kingdom of Arendell because Søren saw the guards on guard and the cross erected outside the town.
A cross.
This was a special symbol.
It didn't have a religious significance like it did in his previous life. Instead, it represented a type of punishment. There were only two types of punishments that frequently used the cross. The first was being nailed to the cross, and the second was the familiar burning penalty. These two punishments were rarely used in the kingdom because they were too cruel. The most common punishments were beheading and hanging. Ordinary punishments were either fines, hard labor, or relatively severe whipping. At most, the punishment was to be cut at the waist.
The cross was mainly used to punish the fallen, and burning was most commonly used to punish the followers of evil gods.
"It looks like something has really happened."
Søren glanced at the cross from a distance. The blood on it had frozen into ice. It was estimated that someone had been nailed to death.
He turned to look at Princess Anna next to him and whispered, "Follow me, don't talk."
The guards in the town were on high alert.
Søren took Princess Anna forward little by little. Suddenly, there seemed to be a commotion next to him. Everyone nearby retreated in awe. The commotion here attracted the attention of the guards. A security captain who looked like a big man from the north came over. He shouted loudly and waved the whip in his hand. But then his expression became very ugly. His eyes were full of awe as he took a step back and bowed his head slightly to show his humility.
It was a woman who appeared.
A woman who looked a little evil. Her face was covered with a veil, and her pupils were quite seductive. Her silhouette was somewhat of an Indian woman. Her hair was tied into small braids with many scattered decorations on them. The woman was wearing a black robe with a mark of a skull on the front. This symbol could not be used indiscriminately. If she was not a priest of the God of Death, using this symbol would lead to other troubles. But in fact, this woman was not a priest of the God of Death, but a priest of another god.
There was an emblem on her chest with a blood-red background, with traces of white bones and black antlers.
This was a priest of the Goddess of Misfortune!
There were two goddesses among the gods. The first was the Goddess of Fortune, and the second was the Goddess of Misfortune. Whether you believed in them or not, it was best to show the appropriate awe after seeing their priests. Because these two goddesses were notoriously difficult to deal with, their personalities and preferences were difficult to judge, and their demand for believers was not high.
Among the gods of the whole world.
The Goddess of Fortune and the Goddess of Misfortune had the fewest priests, because regardless of whether there was a priest to expand the faith, they were one of the two most familiar and most frequently mentioned gods.
Even Søren prayed to the Goddess of Fortune for luck, which showed how special their existence was.
The Goddess of Misfortune was an evil and willful goddess, and her priests were not much better. Because priests were rare, almost none of the priests of the Goddess of Misfortune were simple characters. Although they could not bring you good luck, they could make you be entangled in misfortune.
This was not a joke!
The priests of the Goddess of Misfortune had the ability to reduce luck, which could make you unlucky for a long time.
The world was more in awe of this goddess.
Søren was also quite afraid of the goddess' priest, so when she passed by, he quickly pulled Princess Anna and bowed slightly to show respect.
No one wanted to be entangled in misfortune!
Things should have been over like this. The priest of the Goddess of Misfortune walked straight past, and no one dared to stop her, but she stopped in front of Søren. The woman looked at him with strange eyes, then slowly spread out her hands, and the emblems of antlers and bones were engraved on her palms. She slowly said, "The goddess needs you to sacrifice to her! … "
The people around him immediately made way for him.
Søren's expression was a little stiff, because this move was a bit like he was being blackmailed, and he had to take something out. Princess Anna quietly pulled the corner of his clothes, and Søren did not hesitate much. He quickly took out more than a dozen Kindler, and then carefully put them in the palm of the woman's hand and said, "I humbly offer a sacrifice, may the Goddess of Misfortune watch over my enemy."
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