The deadly fog has just dispersed from the extreme cold zone. As winter approaches, the climate in the extreme cold zone gradually approaches from cool to cold.
As soon as the sky dawned, a thin layer of frost formed on the tent set up by the "exploration team" in the temporary camp, and the wind howled. Fortunately, the cold atmosphere that had spread all night was finally suppressed slightly after the sun appeared.
Yawning, Adaloni, who had just put on the Federation's special combat cotton uniform, opened the door curtain and walked out of the tent, greedily breathing in the clean, fresh air.
However, due to the mist period, the animals in the Orimit Forest suffered a devastating blow, and the entire forest or dense forest was completely silent. Apart from breathing and heartbeat, there was no sound that was loud enough to make people feel noisy.
At this brief moment when the sun rises, the place seems completely silent, as if you have escaped into a great illusion created by the god who symbolizes death, enough to make you addicted.
Standing next to the wooden fence of the camp that was temporarily built two days ago, Adaloni silently recited the ancient language of the Fire Empire in his mouth, trying his best to surge the blood belonging to the dragon and the magic source power representing flames in his body, and used his vision to
His hearing and perception of subtle power fluctuations have been greatly improved to capture the getting closer and closer aura of Light Hein.
At first, when Adaloni followed the "Fu Bing" team and started heading north, the aura was vague and felt like a dream, insubstantial, looming, and fleeting. As the Federation moved in the "Suffering Deep Ruins"
"The battle started nearby, and I felt it again. The breath began to feel like cotton. I was indeed aware of its existence, but I couldn't touch it, couldn't communicate, it was soft, and I couldn't find its specific location.
But now, this time, Adaloni's fire-based magic power has been able to resonate with Light Hein's aura in a small area, and a face outlined by red lines appears in his mind from time to time.
, that face was not much different from the Wright Heine in his memory.
Moreover, I don’t know whether it’s because the surrounding air still retains the coldness from last night, or something else. Adaloni can always feel a coldness that does not belong to the world of human history, as if the winter has fallen into the control of the Lord of Darkness.
The ice cellar is average.
But at the same time, he felt an extreme heat, as if the real "scorching sun" had reappeared in the world, almost completely melting his body into a gelatinous mass of skin and flesh.
At this moment, Adaloni is wearing a combat uniform with a Cruze Federal Medal on the chest. This is only qualified for [soldiers] who have contributed to the federation, and his uniform
A zipper is sewn on the back and close to both sides of the body to facilitate the extension and unfolding of the two-meter-long black and red wings.
His facial features are still fair and slightly brown, and his face is slightly rounded, with a hint of youthfulness. Even after four months of traveling north, often sleeping in the open air, with the blessing of the dragon clan, his face has not been affected at all.
environmental impact.
"Adaloni? You got up early enough." The refreshing voice belonging to "Fu Bing" appeared behind Adaloni. This sudden voice without warning made him end the conversation in a hurry.
During the short spirit formation process, everything that I had just perceived disappeared instantly and disappeared into thin air.
"Yes, 'Fu Bing'." Adaloni nodded slightly, without turning around, still keeping his back to "Fu Bing", and said:
"It's been almost four months since we left the capital of the Crusaders."
"That's right, from May 22nd to now, there are still seven days and four months left." "Fu Bing" simply replied, walked to Adaloni's side, and lay on a shorter, slightly damp bed.
On the wooden fence, he tilted his head and asked expressionlessly:
"I will never forget that smell. After all, we lived together in Binglin City and fought side by side. Our dragon clan is much stronger than you humans in terms of senses. But I am very curious,' Fu
Bing', you said, we have been rushing all the way, just rushing, nothing more. This is really strange."
"What's weird?" "Fu Bing" replied:
"The nature of the expedition team, or the expedition team, is to go into vast spaces and complex areas to discover things that ordinary people cannot perceive. Master Vasily may have formulated combat missions for us before, but it is a pity that 'The Sorrow of Deep Suffering'
After the battle began, this aspect fell to the former administrator of Karnosk, Commander-in-Chief Yaroslav.
"In the past four months, we have successively arrived in Old Beisen City, Davidsk, Kanosk, Pveginsk, and Vasilysk, which we just left last week. We will live in each city for about one or two days.
For several weeks, we will collect information about battle situations, ruins, relics of gods and extraordinary things there.”
"But these tasks only require Vasily to dispatch a secretary and drive a car." Adaloni said angrily:
"Why send an official expedition team? The delay of these four months is enough for me to fly to the wind wall alone."
"Then what?" "Fu Bing" asked.
"Then what?" Adaloni was a little confused.
"I mean, even if you successfully fly to the wind wall, how are you going to get in?" "Fu Bing" asked the key.
"Break in. After all, you didn't do anything to hinder the recovery of my strength after I woke up. Although my strength has not returned to its peak level now, it has at least recovered to more than 70%. It's really not possible, I
Just forcibly awaken my blood and rush in with the body of the dragon." As Adaloni said, he raised his right arm and tightened the muscles as much as possible, making the veins and muscles protrude, revealing the power of a male creature.
feel.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Don't tease me, okay? I'm not very funny." "Fu Bing" shook his head helplessly, as if he was looking at a
Innocent, cute, and lively like a little baby, Adaloni put down his sleeves.
Then, he jumped effortlessly on the spot. As if his body had briefly escaped the shackles of gravity, he crossed the wooden fence and landed vertically opposite Adaloni in an extremely stable posture. He then said:
"Among the materials that Ivan XXII gave to Master Vasily, there is an article titled "Research Report on the God of Pramini" which clearly mentioned that the god of 'Plamini' wanted to prevent anyone from disturbing him.
His deep sleep built the wind with extreme flames, forming an insurmountable wind wall."
"Ivan XXII's report? It's nearly a thousand years ago. Could it be said that this wind wall existed there a thousand years ago, in the area called 'Beslunai'?" Adaloni
He looked at "Fu Bing" with an obvious expression of surprise, and what responded to him was the stern, calm head shaking up and down to show his affirmation.
"Adaloni, you dragons are always very arrogant, which also leads to your isolation. It is difficult for you to establish full and trustworthy friendships with your compatriots and other species. You will always use your strength, experience
"I attach great importance to memory and memory, so I neglect a lot of things." "Fu Bing" scratched his silver hair and said mockingly.
"What do you mean?" A slight anger suddenly appeared on Adaroni's face. He held the wooden fence with both hands and asked.
"Look, you dragons are always so impulsive. You always think that your power, cognition and wisdom are already superior to all things. Apart from gods, you don't have much worth respecting." "Fu Bing" said,
He "adjusted" his tone back to normal, no longer so sinister, but said calmly:
"In the administrative building in Karnosk, also known as the Hongtai building, we all read a lot of information about Pramini. At that time, you said that you knew everything, and you also told us that 'the Dragon Clan knows everything.
Know everything', and as a result, this document was included in that pile of thick information.
"The times are changing. Since the 'First Furnace Steel Incident', 90% of the magic power existing in nature has disappeared. Although after the outbreak of the 'Wuxinren Virus', the level of magic power has returned to 25% of the level in the second era, but it is still
It is not enough to support your dragon clan to use those skills that consume a lot of money but have little practical significance.
"But having said that, that document said that the Kaik team responsible for the wind wall research selected 6 relatively weak points in the 'Demon Annihilation Zone' at that time, which is the area where the wind wall is now located.
Conduct blast tests with different weapons and forces."
"What's the result?" Adaloni asked eagerly, the expression on his face changed from anger to curiosity and anticipation of new knowledge.
"The result was that Point A used the Empire's most advanced 'Ivanka's Hammer' artillery at the time to conduct continuous bombardment. You know, that artillery was also the most powerful artillery that the Empire put into battle at that time, and its caliber alone was
300 mm, the gun barrel weighs more than 6 tons. A full fifteen rounds were fired at the seemingly weak and looming wind wall. The final result was that the wind wall showed no signs of damage, and the inside was still chaotic.
You know, the ground outside the wind wall was blown into several deep pits of more than ten meters." "Fu Bing" replied:
"And after calculation, the flame power that maintains the wind wall has only weakened by less than 6%."
"So, what about the other test points?" Adaloni asked curiously.
"They all ended in failure." "Fu Bing" shrugged like the Putoyan people, waved his hands and said:
"Kaik's team tried using 'artificial fire of punishment', 'continuous machine gun fire', 'air force vertical bombing', 'dark magic source power bombardment', 'ancient god power impact' and other methods, but all failed.
Failure. Especially the 'Artificial Fire of Heaven's Punishment'. The power of that cannonball is enough to compare with a single bombardment by the Lord of Darkness with all his strength."
"Captain Fu Bing, I found it, I found it." A young man dressed similarly to "Fu Bing" and Adaloni ran up to "Fu Bing" from a distance and said:
"The remains of the 'dark monster' that maintains the dense fog have been found."