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Chapter 606 Memories of Ice and Snow 1

The night is sometimes very long, especially when spent in boring waiting. After eating, the sleepy Yeck got into Alice's clothes to take a nap, while General Shock, who had been repaired badly,

He was pacing around in the airship, looking here and there.

Alice looked at the time again. The clock pointed at 22:37, which was not yet 12 o'clock when she and Hughington changed shifts.

Bing Zhixie slept a lot these days. After the battle with Rehogg, he slept more than the usual 7 hours for a long time.

"Master, it's so boring. How about I read a poem to you." Alice suggested.

"Don't disturb me while I'm reading. Singing at night will make a lot of noise." Bing Zhixie was immersed in reading under the spar lamp. These books were given to him by Caesar or bought by him in the bookstore, and not all of them were about magic and martial arts.

There are also books about humanities and history, regional customs, and miscellaneous notes on unofficial history.

Alice pouted in disappointment and said: "You are so good, why are you still reading so hard? It doesn't matter if you don't read for a while."

"What about you?" Bingzhixie said: "After entering the sea area, you only focused on playing. Have you read all the martial arts books you bought? Although your performance was good some time ago, your fighting spirit strength has only remained at

Beginner level. If you stop working hard before you achieve supreme domineering power, your fighting spirit will become weaker and weaker."

Alice was even more unhappy after being taught a lesson by her master. She pinched the corners of her clothes with her fingers and said aggrievedly: "I don't have any. I also practiced martial arts very hard during the day. In the past two days... I also learned a few new moves in the past two days.

Woolen cloth."

Bing Zhixie sighed, closed the book and said: "You started learning to be a warrior later than others, so you should work harder. From now on, I will fly the airship for you during the day. You should read more books and practice more. Don't do it because

Learn to be lion-hearted and become complacent.”

"Oh." Alice agreed honestly.

Seeing that she was sad, Bing Zhixie didn't want to be too harsh on her, so she opened the book and continued reading.

Alice was sad for a while and then she became okay. She suddenly asked: "Master, can you tell me about Master's Master?"

"Um?"

Alice said: "It's the 'Ice Goddess, Heloise' magic that you practiced hard in 'Shuiyun Stream'. Didn't you tell me that this magic is difficult to learn? Your master didn't know it at that time."

Will you teach me?"

Bing Zhixie said: "Yes, that's right. If I hadn't spent half a year practicing hard in the Holy Snow Mountains and learned this move, I might not have been able to defeat the Demon of Thunder this time."

Alice asked again: "Master, how many tricks have you learned in this series of ice magic?"

"Two moves." Bingzhixie said: "No, strictly speaking, I only learned one move."

"One move, only one move learned?"

Bing Zhixie said: "'Ice Goddess, Heloise'. In this series of ice magic, 'Ice Goddess, Heloise·Curse Seal' is the foundation, and other subsequent magic must be in 'Ice Goddess,

It can only be cast when Heloise - Curse Seal' is in the state. The first move of this series of magic is called 'Ice Goddess, Heloise - Feminine Power', which is what I learned. The second move is called 'Ice

The third move is 'Heloise the Goddess of Ice', the third move is 'Heloise the Goddess of Ice', and the fourth move is 'The Ice Goddess Heloise the Tyrant'."

Alice's mouth opened wide when she heard this: "Wow, the names of these magics are... so overbearing. They are all names of powerful individuals."

Bing Zhixie chuckled.

Alice asked: "Does this series of magic only have four moves?"

"No, it shouldn't be." Bing Zhixie said: "I'm not sure either. My master only told me how to learn these four moves. This is the secret skill of ice magic. Not many people in the world know about it. I checked it out.

In many books, I have not found relatively complete relevant records, and I have only seen them occasionally in some books and dictionary."

Alice said: "Master, is the 'Ice Goddess, Heloise Feminist' you mentioned the one I saw in the 'Water Cloud Stream'?"

Bing Zhixie nodded: "That's the trick."

"Wow, Master, that move is so gorgeous. I was so envious when I saw it." Alice's eyes were filled with stars.

Bing Zhixie said: "This move looks very good, but in terms of lethality, it is not as lethal as the 'Ice Love - Demon Love', which is also a magic spell. It is a unique move that focuses more on defense. I and I

When Rehog was fighting, in order not to attract his attention, I never used this move. Moreover, this move is a continuously consuming magic, and I won’t be able to support it for long without opening the field.”

Alice was happy when she heard what she wanted to know but didn't know, and hurriedly chased after her: "Then tell me quickly, can you tell me about your master? I, as an apprentice, can't do it yet.

Do you know the name of the master who knows the master?"

"My master's name?" Bing Zhixie picked up the milk tea on the table and took a sip, but looked out the window: "Sigfried Kula..."

Eight years ago, one day in February of the year 7396 of the Holy Garden Calendar. Snowflakes were still falling in the hazy sky. A shivering young man came out of a small alley: "Ah, a big city is a big city. Such a beautiful city.

, maybe some kind person will reward me with two large pieces of bread, and if possible, a glass of hot milk would be even better."

This boy is seven or eight years old, with a thin face, black eyes, white hair, and a small horned hat that was dug out of an unknown trash heap with a big hole on his head. He can barely withstand this cold season.

It's a bit cold. His body is very thin and his clothes are even thinner. In this season, early morning is the most difficult time for him. Because in addition to the severe cold, he also has to worry about food and clothing for today.

Think of ways to.

'Gurgling...' The little bug in his stomach started to make a fuss. The white-haired boy touched his stomach and laughed: "I'm hungry just thinking about it. I must get a glass of milk today."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Get out of the way, get out of the way, this is Lord Beo's precious carriage, please get out of the way." A gorgeous carriage came speeding towards me.

, the big man driving the car waved his whip and kept whipping the fast horse pulling the reins. Occasionally, he whipped the whip at the crowd who had no time to dodge.

The white-haired boy was about to cross the road to check out the bakery opposite, but he was knocked aside by the sudden carriage and was whipped by the riding crop.

"Where did the little beggar come from? You dare to block my way and seek death..." The carriage gradually went away, and the driver's curse also gradually faded away.

"It hurts... it hurts so much." The white-haired boy was so painful that he burst into tears. He opened his clothes and took a look, and saw a bright red blood stain on the left side of his waist. The white-haired boy carefully closed his clothes.

Afraid of hurting the wound: "It's really unlucky. I was beaten by someone when I woke up in the morning. How can I help others?"

The bakery across the street has set up shop, and the freshly baked bread is giving off the aroma of milk.

The white-haired boy swallowed hard and walked towards the bakery: "Hello, uncle."

The uncle in the store was busy putting fresh bread into the cupboard, and didn't pay attention to the people coming. He just asked casually: "What kind of bread do you want to buy? These freshly baked donuts are very good, chocolate-flavored, and they cost one silver coin each."

The white-haired boy waited for him to finish his work, then bowed deeply to him and said with a smile: "Uncle, can I work part-time at your place? I am very capable of work and very strong, and I will definitely satisfy you.

.”

"What kind of work can you do if you are so skinny?" Uncle Bread looked at him: "If you accidentally break something in my store, I will suffer a lot."

The white-haired boy took a look at the furnishings in the store and found a large pile of trays and baking pans placed haphazardly next to the oven, and they had not been washed. He immediately ran over and arranged the trays one by one, and then stacked the baking pans on top of the oven.

Together, they lifted a thick pile and asked, "Is it washed at the back of the store?"

Seeing that his things were arranged neatly and that he was strong enough to move twenty or thirty metal baking pans stacked on top of each other, Uncle Bread said, "Well, my goblin has been sick in the past two days.

There is no one to help me work, so you can work for me for two days. I will give you five silver coins a day, and you will have milk and bread for lunch and dinner."

"Thank you, thank you." The white-haired boy put down the plate and thanked him repeatedly, then picked up the baking sheet and went to the back of the store to wash it...


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