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Chapter 2160

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After making arrangements for the two children, Meg and Irina headed north to the Northern Region again.

However, unlike the previous times, they did not cross the Gus Mountain Range this time.

Meg asked Ah Zi to fly lower and fly over the three canyons.

Numerous engineers were busy in the canyons like ants. They needed to fix the two cliffs neatly to prevent the skeletons from climbing up easily. They also needed to dig tunnels that were several meters tall in the middle of the canyons.

There were also a considerable number of Magicians in the canyons who were carving formations on the cliffs and the ground.

These three ten-mile-long canyons would become the meat grinders of this war.

Meg would place a large number of troops on both sides of the canyons to kill as many undead creatures as possible before they reached the entrance of the canyons. This would reduce the pressure on the Warriors guarding the entrance.

"Although there are many engineers, their efficiency is too low. We need elites with special abilities from the various races to help," Meg said with a frown. The abilities of the Northern Region's engineers were limited and not enough to meet his requirements.

"When the Night Elves arrive, they can join the carving formation team. There are more than a thousand Magicians," Irina said.

"Not enough." Meg pointed at the ice field in front of them. "If possible, I hope to kill them as much as possible before they reach the Gus Mountain Range to reduce our losses."

"Our time is limited," Irina reminded.

"I was greedy." Meg looked away and asked Ah Zi to descend.

The temporary command center of the allied army was set up in the middle of the battlefront, facing the canyon in the middle. On a platform at the top of the mountain, a few temporary halls made of ice were built.

The sparkling ice shone under the sun and looked like a dreamy ice castle.

The ice that did not melt all year round in the Northern Region was inexhaustible. It was the best building material.

They only needed to carve a few simple formations inside to block the coldness of the ice itself and the influence of internal activities on the ice.

The purple-striped griffin landed on the platform in front of the hall. After a brief panic, the guards recognized Meg and quickly bowed respectfully.

"Is Marshal Dominic in the camp?" Mag asked as he jumped down from the griffin, and quickly approached an officer.

"The Marshal is in the camp. Sir, please follow me." The officer replied respectfully and led the way for Meg and Irina.

There were no splendid decorations in the Frost Palace. Like the Ministry of War, it was divided into many areas, where civil and military officials were busy dealing with matters.

At the moment, the allied army had yet to arrive at the frontlines. The frontline camp was still dominated by the imperial army led by Dominica.

The officer led Meg and Irina to a meeting room in the depths of the hall. The spacious meeting room still did not have any extra decorations. The round table was arranged around a huge sand table. The sand table was a replica of the terrain of the front line of the Roth Mountain Range, including the three canyons.

Dominic was writing something on the table when he heard the commotion. He stood up and looked at Meg. "You're here."

"Yes." Meg nodded. He looked at the sand table, and then at Dominic. "The frontline is more difficult than I thought."

A smile appeared on Dominic's wrinkled face. If the engineers at the frontline could hear this, they would be very comforted.

"The engineers are unable to complete the frontline fortifications in a short time. There are many things they can't do. Ask the magic casters from the Magus Tower to come to the frontline immediately," Meg said to Dominic.

"I also want to ask the Frost Dragons to help mend the gap in the Gus Mountain Range. Some of the gaps are too big. The engineers and magic casters are unable to fill them in in a short time," Dominic said.

"I will order all the races to come and help immediately. The frontline fortifications are the key to this war. We have to finish them as soon as possible." Meg nodded. He had thought about this on the way here.

All the races were gathering their elites, but such a large army would need a lot of time even if they were given the green light to go north.

At times like this, Meg thought of the benefits of large-scale teleportation portals.

It was a pity that the cost of setting up and using teleportation portals was very high, not to mention a large-scale teleportation portal that required more than 10,000 people. All the races on the Norland Continent couldn't afford it at all.

However, the frontline fortifications needed people with special abilities. For example, powerful ice magic casters and powerhouses with ice abilities could speed up the speed of repairing the gaps.

There were also spell formation masters. Every spell formation added in the canyon could reduce the pressure on the warriors at the back. It was very beneficial to set it up early.

Dominic nodded. He had the same idea as him. However, his status wasn't enough to mobilize all the races. It was naturally best that Alex could take the initiative to suggest it.

"Oh, yes. There's something else that you might be interested in," Dominic said. "Yesterday, a Frost Dragon visited the frontline and helped to mend more than 10 gaps. She also asked about the undead army, and left early in the morning to enter the ice plains."

"Elizabeth?" Meg asked Dominic.

"From the descriptions of the warriors at the frontline, it could be her." Dominic nodded.

"Where exactly did she enter the ice plains?" Meg asked with a serious expression.

"You want to enter the ice plains to look for her?" Dominic looked at Meg in shock.

"She's very important." Meg nodded, and added, "She might be a trump card against Rankster."

After searching for so many days, this was the first time Meg heard news about Elizabeth.

The bad news was that she had entered the ice plains, and she had entered in the morning.

"I'll get the soldiers who saw her leave in the morning to come over," Dominic said.

"No need. Just get someone to bring me there. I'm afraid it'll be different if we go to another place." Meg shook his head.

"Alright." Dominic called his adjutant over, and asked him to bring Meg and the others to find the soldiers who had seen Elizabeth.

Irina also followed beside Meg with a serious expression. Danger lurked everywhere in the ice plains. Both Cthulhu and Josh were extremely dangerous.

Moreover, even if she found Rankster, Rankster had already lost his mind, and was even more dangerous.

Soon, Meg saw the engineers who had encountered the Frost Dragon.

From their description, Meg could confirm that it was Elizabeth who had disappeared for a long time.

"Sir, she flew in this direction. I'm sure," a tall and thin engineer said as he pointed at the white ice plains.

"Did she say where she was going before she left?" Meg asked.

"No. She didn't speak much. She only asked a few questions about the undead army, but we didn't know anything, so we didn't give her any information." The soldier shook his head.

"Alright." Meg nodded. He turned to the adjutant who had brought them here, and said, "Tell the marshal that I need to enter the ice plains. Let him write the letter."

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