Frost Wings

Bai He opened his eyes and realized that something was wrong with him.

As a dragon with a strong defensive mind, Baihe uses the detection ritual every day, so as soon as he woke up from a nap, he realized that he was being targeted by something terrifying. He turned on the detection mode and noticed that this area was marked by his own The center was completely locked, and the result of avoiding detection was that although the area became larger and the lock was no longer clear, it still enveloped him.

Bai Long tried to fly far away and left the detection area, and the area would be repositioned until Bai He flew out of range again.

This range is not too small, about 10 miles square, and Bai He can fly out in a few hours, but he couldn't get rid of it after several long flights, so he simply returned to the temporary nest.

Where did this treachery come from wanting to harm me?

Bai He was very upset and called for S1, who was in charge of perimeter defense.

As a temporary nest, it is natural to have security measures. Those kobolds who can only call 666 can’t be counted on. It’s okay to let them roast a group of meat and beat weak chickens, just work meticulously.

S1 brought the five S-series comrades that were released first, and set up surveillance outside. The technical department with the T prefix was instructing the kobolds to cut down trees, and the research department with the R prefix was studying magic. Everything was so harmonious.

Due to their physical limitations, the Shadow Trisolaran can only perform magic control and necromancy. Baihe can share their vision for a short period of time through spiritual connection.

Bai He did not relax because of this. After all, there were too few fighters, and the reconnaissance and surveillance system could not be comprehensive. He used the fog technique mixed with the negative energy of the Trisolarans to weave a large black fog on the site, completely hidden his whereabouts, and took The eyeballs of the dead goblin created 12 peeping eyes, which were released to the lair in all directions, setting up heavy surveillance.

Under such meticulous surveillance, Baihe soon found the enemy's trace.

The team entered Baihe's field of vision. They were setting up tents at the mouth of the jungle. Bailong looked at them one by one, and first noticed the familiar half-elf wizard.

Bai He poked around in his memory, and finally remembered that he had seen this fellow, and this fellow gave him a very dangerous red light.

Well, this is the enemy, it seems that this group of people is looking for me and didn't run away.

Bai He took out a small notebook in his heart, thought about it, and wrote down:

One half-eared wizard, dangerous degree S, spellcasting ability is suspected to be above the sixth ring of the magic net (stronger than himself anyway)...

Bai He thought for a while, consulted about R1, and made a stroke of the highest seven rings.

The second, a sloppy archer with a wretched face, was chatting with the wizard. Bai He estimated the speed of his speech, and the corners of his mouth twitched speechlessly.

Hmm, a funny human ranger, the degree of danger...

Bai He frowned and glanced at the bald eagle that the Ranger had summoned to the sky, and wrote a C on it.

A half-elf girl in a blue robe, who looks underage, is praying to an iridescent eight-star holy emblem. The light above made him very vigilant:

A Lolita priest with half-length ears. It has a strong target for undead and negative energy. It is very unfriendly to the attributes of its own combatants. The danger level is A+. It is recommended to solve it first.

Bai Long wrote down.

There's another under the woods not far away? The wretched long ears hiding in the shadows.

A wretched thief with long ears and a career in the Department of Physics, Baihe glanced at the sword on his waist and his scales, and wrote: Combat Strength 5.

Glancing at these few people, Bai He felt relieved. Although he said that this kind of team is quite good in the adventure team, it would be a bit insufficient to overthrow himself.

There are already twenty-three of his ghost trisolarans.

At this moment, Bai Long suddenly whimpered strangely. He saw the woman with pale blond hair coming out of the tent. Bai He looked at the equipment on this woman's body and immediately disdained:

The face value is over the line, and the equipment is slag, flat-chested, and a human female hanging wire. The combat power...,

and many more!

The hidden magical aura on the female warrior caught Bai He's attention, which made him suspend the act of drawing a conclusion, and after feeling it for a while, he frowned slightly and added a sentence:

Possibly part-time low-level spellcasting occupation, the level is not high...

Bai He, who wrote this sentence down, still felt that something was wrong. This woman gave him a very strange feeling.

A strange intuition flew through my mind like lightning.

Look again.

From that magical aura, Bai Long felt more and more strange, and suddenly, he raised his head and laughed.

This is really interesting.

……

"!"

Taron Greymoon recited the incantation, and the eyeball in the air lost its magical aura and fell to the ground with a smash. The half-elf wizard turned to the female warrior: "There is a peeping eye, we are exposed."

"Let's go." The female warrior frowned slightly, and a few people picked up the tent that had just been set up, and stopped temporarily outside the woods.

They set up camp again, and Taron Greymoon and scout Sorin searched the surroundings carefully before settling down again.

"This guy is not easy to deal with." The half-elf wizard sat by the bonfire, and the heavy exercise made him sweat a little out of prostration: "The peeping eye, this is the arcane art of the fifth ring."

"Fifth ring." Vesta frowned: "How can his spellcasting ability be so strong? Even a dragon species with relatively strong spellcasting ability must at least be a mature dragon."

"Oh! Dear noble and beautiful Miss Vesta, he chose the way of the wizard instead of the dragon's blood spellcasting ability, which shows that he is smart, diligent, and desperately in need of strength. This diligent man Dragons are really hard to find, my god, you don’t know what some of the dragons I’ve seen before look like.” Ranger said: “They are lazy, greedy and greedy, my god, the so-called good dragons look the same. , you don't know how badly I was treated by a brass dragon once when I was in the Ash Desert, he made me talk to him for three days and three nights, and forced me to listen to him tell stories, every time he told a story Just let me give him ten gold coins, or let me tell him one, my mouth was almost worn out before I coaxed him to sleep, and he kept burying me in the soil for three days and feeding me poisonous scorpions Meat, this is also called a good dragon? Well, I want to say that these dragons are a bunch of slackers who love mischief. Compared with them, the evil dragons are probably similar except that they love to eat people. In short, they are a bunch of lazy and hopeless people. He also pretends that he is the guy who dominates the world. In comparison, the white dragon is not very friendly to people.

He turned his eyes and saw Vesta's livid face, knowing that he had accidentally poured too much water and stopped talking.

"You poured so much water into what you can say in a few sentences? Was it taught to you by that brass dragon? Then he is also a success. It is said that many chants have told stories to the brass dragon. The wanderers finally learned to water, but I didn’t expect this effect to be suitable for rangers.” The half-elf wizard said: “Have you been to the Ash Desert? Since the destruction of the Ionor Empire, I haven’t heard the rumors there. What happened there? already?"

"Occupied by a group of monsters from other worlds, and dragons. Fortunately, there are no demons and devils. Of course, there may be, but I don't know. There are also some undead. As for people, elves, and dwarves~ No more." Said: "In short, if you have nothing to do, don't go there. I advise you, Mr. Taron Graymoon."

The half-elf wizard nodded with a heavy expression.

"It's too late, we'll have to track the dragon tomorrow, it's a chore, the fog in the woods makes us see nothing." Sorin, holding the torch, sighed: "Go to sleep, I'll keep watch with Long Tongue. , Mr. Gray Moon has to prepare spells tomorrow, and he must have sufficient rest."

He held the torch and walked away a little, and the ranger followed up cursingly: "Hey, who are you talking about with long tongues, I tell you with long ears, stop for me..."

"Yes, that dragon..." Taron Graymoon frowned, "I should still prepare a few more teleportation techniques. If he does run away, we still have to chase him."

"Everything is careful." Vesta walked past the bonfire. The half-elf girl was still praying, but she stopped reciting the prayer. Vesta noticed the little girl's trembling shoulders, and leaned down gently to hug her: "Adele, what's wrong with you?"

"... a little scared." The little girl said weakly, sounding like a mosquito's voice: "Your Majesty has not responded so far, and we have not been able to get her blessing."

"Don't think so much, Adela." Vesta whispered, "This is a just cause, and we will definitely succeed."

"Yeah." The little girl said, "Vista, I always feel that this is not right. That white dragon may be very difficult to deal with."

"A wizard with a level of at least 9 according to the Mystery Society, or a dragon, he must be difficult to deal with, and according to the growth pattern of dragons, I guess his age is younger than he actually looks." Vesta frowned. : "But we have Mr. Gray Moon and you, enough to suppress his spells, he will definitely not be our opponent."

"Well, I will prepare well."

In the silent night, the team fell into a peaceful sleep, and the evil dragon in the distance attracted minions.

In front of Bai Long, the hundreds of dog heads were arranged in a square array under the deterrence of the ghost and the dragon. The dragon swept over the group of 666 in the impression, and said with a hint of magic, "You said...you want to be loyal to me?"

"Yes... yes!" A kobold wearing a soft red hat obtained from nowhere stood out from the crowd. He puffed up his chest exaggeratedly, and his unique dragon language sounded like a barking voice: "The great dragon We praise you, obey you, and adore you! You are so noble, powerful and beautiful! Ah! Your armor is so bright as the sun and the moon, your body is so proud, like a majestic mountain! How broad is the field of vision, and the endless wilderness is under your gaze! Your wings are so broad that they seem to cover the sky! You! You are destined to be our lord! Our king! We are willing to give everything to serve you and do Your most loyal servant!"

This dog's head is taller than the average kobold. When singing, the surrounding kobolds praised and dubbed it in a disorderly manner, full of bastards.

Bai He spit out a mouthful of water that he had just drank after listening to it less than halfway through. He was stunned for a long time before looking at his scrawny body and his wings that could not even cover a tree, he laughed: "Not bad! Not bad! Now it is Time to prove your allegiance! My enemies are there! Follow my messengers! Attack them! Harass them! Catch them! You will be rewarded greatly by me!"

"Yes! My master!" The red-capped dog head suddenly said: "But master! Your humble servant has a problem~www.wuxiahere.com~ How should we praise your name to deter your enemies?"

Well? This is a good question.

Bai He stroked his chin and looked at the row of dog heads below, thinking to himself, isn't Benlong a pioneer? There must be a font size, and the real name will not be taken out, but what should I choose?

Because he has been studying spells for a long time, Baihe's text cells are in a state of arrears and shutdown. He can't think of a name that is easy to say and pretend. He **** his wings on the ground a little irritably, and the magic in his body flows out unintentionally. The highly friendly magic power in the Atmospheric Domain attracted a faint frost, and the kobolds started to shiver. In the kobold crowd, the red-capped kobold rolled his eyes after a while of shock, and he shouted:

"Frost! Chilling Frost! Our great master is Chilling Frostwing! That is his name!"

"Praise the Wings of Frost!"

"Praise the great, cold, invincible Frostwing!"

The kobolds responded one after another and flattered.

After being taken aback, Bai He burst into laughter. He felt that although the name was general, it was still quite right: "Yes, yes! I am Frostwing! You will use this name to deter my enemies in the future!"

"Yes, my master!"

The kobolds laughed and walked away. Bai Long looked at the red-hatted kobold in the middle and thought to himself:

What the heck, this is a dog!

He hid his figure in the fog of the deep forest and followed quietly.