A cave made of ice.
The silhouette of a slim woman.
Numerous bright white light spots linger in it, creating a dreamy and bizarre world like a poetic and picturesque one.
When the fluorescence lights up, the ice mist explodes, revealing a beautiful woman's face, looking around in amazement.
The result of the divination brought by the power of fate is only 3 short, but it is already very precious to Alice.
Alice didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly took out a fist-sized, clear crystal ball from her bosom, and silently etched the image in her mind into it.
Well, today's divination quota has been used up, and her spiritual power has also been exhausted.
Alice covered her mouth and yawned. Before she could even finish stretching, she lay down on the floor and fell into a deep sleep.
In her sleep, she loosened her curled little hand, and the glittering crystal ball fell to the ground with a clatter, rolling away.
It didn't stop until it hit the foot of a tall figure.
Greem bent down and picked up the crystal ball, placing it on his forehead.
"Hey, found an unknown spiritual power channel, is it linked?"
"Link!"
The 3-second video was so short, it was over before Greem could see clearly what was inside. However, the chip faithfully recorded it and stored it completely in the database.
"This should be Alice's fate feedback after divination! Chip, analyze the 3-second video with all your strength, and find out all available information!"
So, in the next second, the image that was originally only 3 seconds was instantly captured by the chip and turned into thousands of static images, and then one by one slowly emerged in my mind.
Greem felt that his mental power dropped by 2 points in an instant, and all of it was converted into huge mental energy by the chip, which was used to support its rapid and efficient operation.
With Greem's current witchcraft strength, these 2 points of spiritual power also means two complete first-level witchcraft. If it was converted into a nuclear explosion, it would be enough for him to kill an ordinary wizard. If it was converted into a shower of meteors and fire, it would be enough for him to turn the battlefield with a radius of 500 meters into a terrifying sea of flames...
So in such a short period of time, his mental power suddenly dropped by 2 points, even with Greem's mental toughness, he couldn't help frowning.
While the chip in his mind was processing the frozen scenes at an extremely fast speed, Greem came to Alice, leaned over and picked her up, turned around and went to the next bedroom.
Put her in bed, take off her shoes and socks, and pull over the silk quilt to cover her up.
After everything was settled, Greem rubbed his forehead and walked out.
Uh, the spirit is unprecedentedly sleepy, let's go to sleep first and then talk about it! By then, the chip may have reached a preliminary conclusion...
Yawning, Greem returned to his residence.
...
But at this moment.
Far away in the extreme north hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Xue Fu couldn't help but opened his eyes.
This is a beautiful woman who seems to be carved from transparent ice and snow.
Her facial features are beautiful and delicate, but they are a bit stiff due to the cold lines of ice and snow. When she opened her eyes suddenly, there was a tumbling icy breath in the depths of the pupils that were shining with glare and coldness.
A pair of crystal-clear ice armor was condensed on the surface of her body, and wisps of icy air diffused around her, causing the air to rattle and rattle after being frozen, and the surrounding light became a bit dim because of this.
Xue Fu took a look around the world of ice and snow.
There are sharp icicles and canine-toothed ice cones everywhere, and the entire cave is white, and almost no other colors can be seen. It's very quiet here, even so quiet that it's almost dead silent.
There is no one else, and there can be no one else.
In this ice and snow world, which was built with a lot of resources, the air temperature has reached a terrifying minus 145 degrees. When ordinary people are exposed to such an environment, their blood will coagulate in the shortest possible time, and their hearts will also freeze, making it difficult to survive. Even a quasi-witch like her with the talent of ice and snow needs to use ice particles to protect her internal organs so as not to freeze to death inside.
There are no outsiders, so where did the fleeting panic just now come from
Could it be... is someone secretly peeping at him
Could it be related to the action grandma arranged some time ago
Xuefu didn't agree with the trick of assassinating competitors in advance. After such a long period of training and training, she is also extremely confident in her own strength. Even without the help of her family, it is not a problem to sweep those competitors.
And as more and more destiny candidates were slaughtered by the family, Xue Fu had a vague feeling that the favor of the power of fate was getting farther and farther away from her.
In the past, this kind of prying from strange enemies was mostly difficult to succeed. Even if there are occasional successes, the power of fate will give her some hints through vague induction. How can it be like today, the palpitations in the heart come out of nowhere, and there is no slightest warning in advance.
If I continue to slaughter the candidates of fate like this, I am afraid that one day I will be abandoned by the law of fate!
Maybe it's time to talk to Grandma Angelina...
...
Feidnan City, Wizard Tower.
Goblin Kirby is hiding in his own residence, stepping on a high wooden stool, and the wretched, despicable, stingy, stingy, stingy... Duke Gazlowe of the Great Goblin Empire in the light screen is talking about 'friendliness', 'enthusiasm',' Kindly talk to me!
"No..." Kirby jumped three feet high, waving the "Elementary Puppet Making Manual" in his hand, and growled loudly: "You must know that I risked my life to steal it from the evil wizard. The top-level secret book. You... you just want to exchange it for 200 magic crystals?"
"Little Kirby, you should know that in our goblin empire, 200 magic crystals are enough to buy 10 square kilometers of land and everything on it. If you don't want to buy land, 200 magic crystals can also allow you to hire a A magic weapon battle group of 50 people... So, I am willing to give out 200 magic crystals..." Before he finished speaking, Gazlowe's voice became sharper, as if... as if someone had been strangled by the throat suddenly. rooster.
Through the light screen, it can clearly see that the goblin Kirby is pulling out a lot of shiny, shiny... magic crystals from his pocket!
ding ding ding...
Crystal clear magic crystals fell from Goblin Kirby's palm like raindrops, making dense and crisp sounds on the hard stone floor. This crisp sound was so thrilling, and so envious, that almost instantly, Duke Gazlowe's anger gauge exploded!
Duke Gazlowe in the light screen pushed away his monocle, angrily filling the entire screen with that ugly face.
"Damn Kirby, you bastard...you remember, never, never, never... don't show off your vulgar wealth in front of the great Duke Gazlowe. As the greatest inventor of the Goblin Empire, the most respectable The engineer and the most respected high lord, this head full of countless knowledge is the wealth that a smart goblin should really show off... "
Kirby was full of disdain for the other party's outrage.
It gently grabbed a handful of magic crystals, leaned in front of the light screen, and asked maliciously: "Then may I ask the greatest lord, how much magic crystals is your head worth?"
"Not the greatest lord, but the most respected great lord..." Gazlowe angrily corrected the mistakes in the little goblin's words: "Besides, my head is priceless!"
"Priceless? Doesn't that mean there is no price?"
"It's priceless! It's not priceless!" Gazlowe's roar resounded through the secret room.
"Tch, that's not the same meaning!" Goblin Kirby held the magic crystal in his hand and asked with a sneer: "Since you can't get the magic crystal, what do you want to exchange for my top secret book?"
When it came to the deal, Gazlowe quickly calmed down again.
"We are on a low-magic plane here, and the production of magic crystal mines is very small, and it seems that there is no shortage of magic crystals in your place..."
"Uh huh... continue..."
"Then I'll exchange... the spider tank with you!"
"Spider tank?"
"Didn't you say that your master is currently building a spider-shaped puppet beast? For this thing, our goblin empire also has an equally powerful finished magic weapon-spider tank." Once transferred to his old job, add Zluvi immediately transformed into the most enthusiastic and wild magic engineer.
"It is made of all-tungsten alloy, which has unparalleled firmness and flexibility... The main body of the magic weapon is in the shape of a spider, with four pairs of all-metal limbs, a 360-degree rotatable magic turret, a chainsaw-style foldable metal pincer, and a middle part of the tail. Short-range flame-throwing devices, and the sides of the body are also installed... "
Before Gazlowe could finish speaking, Goblin Kirby cut off his words with a grim expression.
"Your teleporter can only send 500 grams of items. Are you sure you can send me the good things you just said? Or can you open the small space wormhole last time? If you can't do it, you can praise it What does God have to do with me?"
"Uh..." Gazlowe froze: "That kind of space wormhole can't be used much! Last time, in order to get that puppet heart, even the magic furnace in my laboratory was slightly damaged, which cost me a lot of money. It took a lot of effort to fix it..."
"Magic Furnace? What's that?" Goblin Kirby's big ears instantly pricked up.
Although he didn't understand the meaning of this term, the greedy goblin's instinct made it smell gold coins from inside!
"Do you know why I, Gazlowe, dare to call myself the greatest inventor of the Goblin Empire? It is because I invented the magic furnace that can continuously absorb energy from the star sea world. Although our Goblin Empire does not have mountains of magic crystals, but Relying on this magical furnace, we have an endless supply of magical energy. The rise of the goblin empire in the future was created by me..." Mentioning this magical furnace, Gazlowe, who was only a little enthusiastic just now, It became frenzied in an instant, and the way it waved its thin arms and legs was also quite hush-hush.
"Is there such a great invention?" Goblin Kirby's small mung bean-like eyes widened, and he immediately put on a flattering expression: "Then... the greatest inventor, Mr. Gazlowe, you can let me Take a look at this... this kind of epoch-making great work?"
At this moment, Kirby's green face was filled with exaggerated expressions of flattery and admiration!