Popsicles frozen in boiled water will definitely not taste as good, not to mention that the big popsicle in front of you is made of rainwater!
However, just as the power to freeze this "popsicle" is extraordinary, the rainwater that can freeze such a crystal clear "big popsicle" is naturally very strange.
Of course, for Ron at this moment, none of this is actually very important, because he has no idea how this huge popsicle, which is so big that it can be called a miracle, was formed, and it is difficult to even imagine it.
So he was just shocked, and at the same time he couldn't help but moan softly at the "torture" he had suffered along the way.
The pain that Death Wind's weird air current can cause to him is much worse than stabbing his thigh with a dagger while he's idle!
"It seems like you can't walk anymore. How about I help you?"
Just as Ron stood up with force and swayed, he said "ouch", Death Wind beside him suddenly spoke again. But his words really caused more cold sweat to break out on Ron's forehead.
"Don't... Mr. Death Wind, if you do it a few more times, I might really die in your hands." As soon as he finished speaking, Ron waved his hand quickly, and then walked towards the ice cave behind the ice edge in front of him. Pointing his finger, he said, "Let's go! Go see your master... I can do it myself."
After saying that, he really took off his legs that were still trembling slightly and walked forward unsteadily.
But before he took a few steps, Ron felt his arm being picked up by someone, and then he felt that his whole body seemed to be much lighter - he was held by Death Wind's hand.
"I only said I would help you, but I didn't say I would fly with you. Why are you so nervous?"
Death Wind curled his lips, then dragged Ron and hurried past his companion Bing Leng, and after walking a few more steps, he said loudly without looking back:
"I'll be back in a moment."
"… good."
The other party's response soon came from behind. It was still so stiff, but this time it lost the sarcasm at the beginning and became very serious.
This proves that no matter how much that guy likes to choke others, there is always only one master for everyone, and this will never change.
…
The city of London has been frozen, and only a few areas have been cleared of ice, which are used by only a handful of people... Oh no, it is high-level zombies and their mysterious masters who are active inside.
There are no ordinary living corpses in the city anymore. Although there used to be many, they have all been frozen in the ice now. When Ron was being helped somewhat roughly by Death Wind and rubbed across the smooth ice wall of the ice cave passage, behind the ice wall where part of the frost had been rubbed off, he vaguely saw many living corpses with different postures. individual.
"Mr. Deathwind..."
Although he was being supported and almost half of his weight was being borne by the other person, Ron was still a little out of breath from walking. But even so, as many thoughts emerged in his mind, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the other person and said:
"How could the city of London be frozen like this? How large of an area is frozen?"
"Other than the master, who else could it be?" Deathwind suddenly became excited when he heard his question. "The whole city has been frozen by the master - at that time, a huge demon broke in. At that time, There was a majestic thunderstorm. That guy was not only huge, but also extremely powerful... Maybe the owner didn't want it to cause damage in the city, so he took advantage of the heavy rain to freeze it, and then threw it out all at once. Let’s go to the city…”
When talking about this, Deathwind seemed very happy, but in fact, he was not in London at all at that time, but had just been sent to work elsewhere by his master. He only heard these contents from the mouths of his companions.
However, the master's majestic deeds are even more important to a subordinate like him who respects, worships, and even is fanatical than his own glorious experience of containing the devil alone, and it is naturally more exciting to talk about it.
It's a pity that the audience next to him at this time was not a "like-minded" person with him in this regard from the beginning. If anything, the relationship between the two of them is actually that of enemies.
Now that Ron was listening to what the other party said, he couldn't help feeling cold in his heart, and his scalp was numb in waves - he now had a lot of very intuitive understanding of the demon's powerful fighting ability. of.
Just like the "huge demon" mentioned by the opponent just now, it was not the one that had made a scene in the north of the Burrow stronghold not long ago. The four people of Blois, Safina, Delphi and Harry worked together to make the opponent He suffered some injuries, but in the end I heard that he was still the big guy who ended the war by choosing to retreat
But listening to the story of the guy next to me, the other party's "master" actually drove away the behemoth with almost no effort on his own!
Ron couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine when he thought about what he was going to see next, such a "monster".
"... When you get to the palace, you can see the huge gap created when the master threw the guy out! Although after leaving the city, we were not very sure whether the master followed it all the way. Where, but there must have been more battles on the way... Oh, there is the exit ahead, look!"
Listening to the endless chatter of the dead wind in his ears, Ron felt only chills in his heart. Now he only hopes that this guy may be exaggerating the facts just because of his enthusiasm for his master.
But... just the fact that the "root" of Optimus Icicle now covers the entire city of London and even penetrates into the clouds makes it impossible for him not to believe everything that the high-level zombie Death Wind said.
Just as he was thinking this, Ron suddenly felt his eyes suddenly light up - the exit had indeed arrived.
"Royal Plaza... Bai... Jinhan Palace?"
Although the entire palace has been sealed in ice, there is only an ice cave passage similar to the previous one that leads directly to the main entrance of the palace. But looking at the square in front of him and the roads he just passed, Ron could still accurately judge from his memory based on the general direction alone. The place ahead must be something that neither British Muggles nor British wizards would be able to do. Wrong Buckingham Palace.
"Your master... really knows how to choose a place!" Ron sighed and couldn't help but say this.