Chapter 459
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Josiah was on the second floor of the library, watching Sister Dinessa and the Frost Elf whispering.
The Frost Elf seemed to be in a deep discussion about Dinessa's work.
Josiah didn't want to know what they were discussing, so he temporarily focused on the Mana Net.
"I saw the news of the signing on the spellcaster forum."
There was an unread message from the Frost Owl in the message.
"Do you want to buy it too?"
The Prince of the Land of Frost didn't log in as long as before.
But every time he logged in, he would find Josiah first.
"Well, I want the two books by Sister Dinessa," Tucker the Piper and the Lost Elf Boy "and" Noon Picture Book ". Firelayer, can you help me buy them?"
The message from the Frost Owl made Josiah's typing a lot stiffer.
Josiah looked at the nun who was covering her mouth and giggling in the distance. Maybe this girl was the number one person in the Motionless Library?
"I'm lining up here for the signing. It's not a problem to buy two books for you."
"Thank you … I've been dealing with some busy things recently, so I haven't had the chance to visit Noland, but I'll definitely go after some time."
The Frost Owl once again attached an emoticon of an owl hugging a night owl.
"Busy?"
Josiah inquired about the movements in the Land of Frost. After such a long time, the Land of Frost seemed to be preparing to send troops to the Realm of Demons.
After this message, the Frost Owl didn't reply to Josiah again. From the input record, she still had a message that hadn't been sent.
What happened?
Curious, Josiah used his "manager" authority to directly hack into the Frost Owl's message.
The message that the Prince of the Land of Frost didn't have time to send was … "I found a wild ice dragon."
… …
Ever since he was recognized by the Frost Spirit, Cheil would spend some time every day using the Frost Spirit to observe this country.
Whether it was the accumulated snow on the ground or the snowflakes falling from the sky, they all became Cheil's' eyes'.
Today, the Frost Spirit discovered a terrifying creature in a cave on a snowy mountain. It was a giant dragon.
This giant dragon was lying in the depths of the cave. Its huge body could easily crush the walls of the capital of the Land of Frost.
Cheil recognized the identity of this wyrm. It was the Frost Wyrm that had attacked him more than a month ago.
That attack caused the army led by Cheil and Marshal Amt to fall off the cliff.
A dim white light overflowed from the Ice Dragon's body, and as the light enveloped it, Cheil noticed that the grayish-white scales on the Ice Dragon's body gradually turned into the original ice-blue color.
Cheil heard a voice echoing in the cave. It seemed that someone was chanting a strange spell.
This kind of chanting language didn't seem to be any kind of magic that Cheil had heard before. When Cheil controlled the snowflakes that the Frost Spirit transformed into to float behind the Ice Dragon, she saw three figures wearing strange masks and shrouded in long robes.
Court of Heresy?
No … that's not right. Cheil didn't feel the disgusting aura of the Court of Heresy from them. Moreover, the magic they released was harmless to the Ice Dragon. Instead, it was purifying the part of the Ice Dragon that seemed to be infected.
Finally, after a long magic chant, the Ice Dragon opened its eyes.
"Human …"
The moment the Ice Dragon woke up, its angry voice instantly exploded in the entire cave.
"Calm down, protector of the Holy Tree Enluci."
One of the spellcasters standing in the middle suddenly took off his mask and hood. At this moment, Cheil also saw his appearance clearly.
Elf.
Light blonde long hair and dark blue pupils. No matter how one looked at it, they didn't look like the characteristics of a Frost Elf.
"Sindonal … You guys are finally willing to show yourselves?"
After Ice Dragon spat out a series of words that Cheil couldn't understand, Cheil could only barely understand the latter part of the dialogue.
"The elders of our race are not willing to interfere with what is happening in the Land. However, we had a premonition of the arrival of a crisis not long ago. I am here to ask my compatriots in the Land what exactly is happening," the elderly male elf said in a low voice.
"Your compatriots have all disappeared." Ice Dragon's voice was full of self-mockery. "Not a single one was left. They were all swallowed by the thick gray fog."
"Grey Fog …"
The expression on the Elf's face became even more serious.
"Are there no survivors? Where is the Holy Tree Enluci … protector? "
"Wither."
Ice Dragon softly spat out a word that was enough to send chills down everyone's spines.
"Leaves and branches were corroded into dregs, roots turned into nothingness, and life came to an end, ushering in the fate of death. This is what I saw before my consciousness was swallowed."
When Ice Dragon told them this almost despairing news, before the male Elf could speak, a bird made of pure white light suddenly appeared on his shoulder.
Eagle? Or falcon?
Cheil didn't recognize its species, but when the Shiratori appeared, Cheil felt its gaze on him.
"My sister did not wither. Ice Dragon … She welcomed her new life."
An ethereal voice reverberated throughout the cave. Although the Shiratori made of light did not open its beak, Cheil was sure that the voice came from it, or rather, her.
"What?" When Ice Dragon heard this news, his originally somewhat dispirited spirit was instantly uplifted.
"She is residing in the body of a little girl among the Frost Elves. Although she is still young, she is still growing."
"Tell me where she is!"
Ice Dragon wanted to spread his scaly wings in the cave, but the entire cave could only accommodate his huge body. The moment he spread his wings, the entire cave shook violently.
"The ruins that should have been covered in dust. My servant will guide you." After glancing at the male Elf, Shiratori turned into shimmering particles and disappeared.
After Shiratori disappeared, Ice Dragon's dark blue vertical pupils stared at the three Elves in front of him.
"Where is the ruins!?" Ice Dragon asked loudly.
"It's a long journey from here. The last time we visited the ruins was a hundred years ago. It was already occupied by humans and dwarves."
Ice Dragon could no longer stay in the cave after hearing that it was occupied by humans. As the cave trembled, he began to walk towards the world shrouded in frost and snow.
A large number of icicles appeared under the feet of the three Elves. As the icicles rose, they were already standing on the back of Ice Dragon.
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