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Four hundred and fiftieth eight chapters key (six)

Even if there were hundreds of yards apart, Nimu could tell that it was not a magic of the same clan. When she heard Tikapo sneezing, she reached out and hid the cold light Sita into the thick hair under her neck. Staff Ango was forced to summon flames to maintain body temperature. "This place is only warmer than the big glacier." Lian Nimu herself said.

"Who is that?"

"Prince Drablai." The Frost Giant replied. As a result, the Chief of Staff rolled his eyes and ignored her.

Tikapo hugged Nimu's shoulder tightly and poked his head out to look out. "He was asking about another person." She said as she used the spikes behind the Frost Giant to scrape off the white frost from the hardwood cane. "Drablai's enemy. Huo Realm. No wonder he failed to wipe out the army in one fell swoop while Sanmina was away."

The war restarted, and the command camp collapsed under the bombardment of magic. Nimu and Sita retreated into the bush, trying to stay away from the battlefield in the air. But things went against their wishes. Before they could go far, they were stopped by a group of crazy orcs. The vampire wizards who used witchcraft were hidden in the enemy group, and even Tikapo could not find each other. The flag fell too late. The Frost Giant watched Trollban de Labrad approaching here, and couldn't help but regret that he had used magic to stabilize the tent.

Why are there still airfields to participate in the Gulf War? Nimu picked up his weapon and knocked away a vampire warrior who was stumbled over. "I heard that the blood clan and the demons were making transactions, and the dark wizards were joining." Nimu didn't know much about the demons. Whether it was the Snowman Tundra or the Great Glacier, there were no traces of the demons after the Battle of Dawn. However, Nimu knew that they had not completely disappeared. The Oathkeeper Alliance was the remnant of the St. Milund Alliance established to resist the demons, and we still abide by the oath. Hilda also said that her tribe members respected life, but the demons were exceptional. She glanced at the fiery red Sita on the ground and found that he did not deliberately ignore her existence.

Chief of Staff Ango's face was pale, and he could see through the light. What did he see? "It's not them. It's not the demon."

"Don't keep it aside." Tikapo rebuked, "Do you still think we are nightingales until now? Say it quickly, otherwise we will all die."

"Maybe the vampire's enemy is our enemy, too." Frost Giant Nimu guessed. But she didn't want to think so, and the cold made her feel very friendly.

The answer was revealed at the next moment, but it was not from Chief of Staff Sita's mouth. His voice was covered by the sound of broken trees. Delabrey flew low and flew across the east side of the battlefield. The wounded on the ground screamed and flew in panic in all directions. Huge amounts of blood poured out from every tiny wound on their bodies. The mysterious creature turned into skin and bones in the blink of an eye. The terrifying skeleton with its eye sockets fell to the ground in a few steps. However, the blood drawn away quickly condensed into a blood-red band of ice before it flew into the sky.

The Vampire Prince screamed in anger and waved his membrane wings to break the ice. Nimu spread his arms to cover the two Sitas, allowing the cold broken ice to hit his tough fur. Even so, Ango was weak due to the cold. The Chief of Staff of Sita was still a mysterious person in the ring level. Tikapo used phosphorus fire to isolate the aftermath of the battle in the air realm, but their resistance had little effect in front of the magic of Delabray. Nimu felt the scabbed wound rupture and the blood was almost leaving his body.

The feeling of being out of control is fleeting.

The dry white airflow pushed down the remaining wood in the camp tent, and they were also covered in white, and magic could see through it. When the unknown visitor showed his outline from the cold wind, Prince Drablai's threat of death disappeared. The gray-white armor appeared in sight earlier than the vampire's wings, and the phosphorus fire of Tikapo was extinguished like a candle in the strong wind.

Only the frost giant can withstand the cold current. The bright seven-pointed star is dark red, but it is more dazzling on his shoulders than the fiery red Sita Ango magic. Nimu opened his eyes wide, and the mystery of ice and snow surrounded him. In an instant, she even thought she had returned to her hometown. Who is he? My fellow tribe?

"Kloita's White Messenger." Tikapo slid down from her shoulders in honor. Leng Guang Sita seemed to be more knowledgeable than Ango and even Hilda. "Thank you for your help."

"Where is Sanmina Misflan?" The messenger went straight in.

"Your Excellency Ye Yan was transferred from the army by the Nightingale, Lord Bai Zhi Envoy." Ango replied, and Nimu heard his voice hoarse. If Sita hadn't not sweated, this guy would have already had sweated. "This is the trick of the blood clan. We...uh, the alliance thanks for your help in times of crisis..."

The messenger did not comment. "The tower's aid is not free."

Nemu didn't expect that he would come to take advantage of the situation, obviously the same was true for the Sitas. However, the situation was urgent and there was no need to think too much. Ango said without hesitation: "This is natural. The League of Oathkeepers will always remember your noble move. After the battle situation is stable, the League will do its best to help Cloita find Miss Roma Penelope."

Who is this? Nimur has never heard of the name. But she is no stranger to the tower. The Sky Tacroy is the most "peace-loving" astrologer organization among the seven mysterious fulcrums. They are said to not participate in any ground wars and only care about astrology and prophecies. Hilda showed her the star map printed in the newspaper and told her that it was the latest distribution of constellations imagery drawn by the astronomical room. To be honest, Nimur once thought that watching stars was boring entertainment, but since the wild elf archer told her that the astrologers could predict the weather, the Frost Giant immediately changed his view.

"The leader of the Tower of Sky is the prophet, Lord Dark Night, and one of the four saints who launched the St. Milund League with the Victor Villonka a thousand years ago." Hilda said, "He is the greatest astrologer ever in the mysterious realm, and is regarded as the incarnation of Otto, the god of fate, in Knox. Not to mention the weather, he can even predict a person's life - and before that person was born. To this day, the prophet still leads the astrologers to observe Knox day after day to protect the safety of the world." There are some details in the words that are difficult to understand, but she knows the importance of the responsibility of the tower.

In addition to the astrologer and the prophet, the White Envoy in front of him was also the White Envoy in front of him. As the Minister of Foreign Affairs, his style of conduct was very different from that of the Astrologer. Hilda believed that he was the most powerful mysterious person in the sky under the Saints. His argument came from the new generation war in the late stage of the Battle of Saints - that is, the Battle of the Sky Envoy in the Holy Glory Council and the Sky Tower. At that time, the White Envoy defeated the Archbishop of the Glory Council, Jessela Putrid, and almost settled the entire Brestattic Empire alone. Kloita also saved the unfavorable situation.

Since then, the mysterious creatures have viewed the empty realm separately from the tower commander and will never confuse it. Many people even think that he has the opportunity to become a saint. Nimu never thought that he would have a day to face with such a big man.

"We have found her." The messenger refused Ango's reward, "change another one."

At this time, the vampire prince waved his membrane wings and took off in an attempt to stay away from them. The white messenger opened a thick gospel. The temperature around him dropped sharply, and the magic turned into a cold current and whistled by, and a curved wall of ice and snow rose twenty yards away. The big bat hit the obstacle and was forced to turn the direction in the mid-air conditioner, and accelerated to shake off the white frost that was chasing and spreading.

Ango gritted his teeth and thought hard. But no matter what, his expression was much more relaxed than before. Nim couldn't get into the deal between the Oathkeepers and Chloita. She cared more about the mysterious profession of Baizhi. The cold wind blew, which made people feel so comfortable that they could fall asleep. Anyway, we probably couldn't die, so what was more important than enjoying a moment of coolness? She suddenly realized that she had been away from her hometown for almost a year.

But Trollban de La Blair finally gave up his strategy of escape. He landed on the ground on his own initiative, scaring the soldiers to panic and avoid it. It seemed that he had something to say, and Nimu noticed Sitatikapo twisted his finger uneasyly. Ango's expression also became nervous again from relaxation.

"Bai's envoy," Tikapo said first, "Easman is a vassal state of Chloe, and we will compensate our own war acts."

"You will." Bai Zhizeng said meaninglessly. He turned his back to Nimu, but even if the Frost Giant saw his face, he could not see his true thoughts from his expression. She felt that what she saw was not a living person, but a sculpture, a hard, cold, and uncompromising ice, which made Nimu very surprised by Sita's concern. He would not shake at all, and any words and persuasion that were contrary to his will would return in vain.

Fabouti, the king of the Frost Giant, has some similarity with him. This is the fundamental reason why the Nemu tribe still abides by the covenant of St. Milund after the alliance collapses and joins the Oathkeepers. The Frost Giant, who lives in the Snowman Tundra, has no reason to participate in the disputes of Pinia Io, because no one will covet their land and tribesmen, and they have nothing to ask for. But Fabouti believes that they must abide by the agreement.

Nimu didn't know what the agreement Bai Zhizeng insisted on abide by, but there was no doubt that he also had such an agreement.

"The Delabray family will do it too," said the Vampire Prince. His voice was like the leaves of the woods rubbing against each other, and when speaking the common word, it had a strange and upward tail. "And it would be more than the Alliance. The 'Night Flame' Sanmina knew nothing about the real purpose of their trip, and these Sita were nothing but wrapping paper for gifts."

His face is better than majesty, but his "medal" is more obvious than Renon Hetrenner, the Lion Man - it is a flame scar from his chin to his straight ears. The scar will show majesty on the Lion Man, and it can only add a cruel temperament to Trollban de La Blay's face. There is blood flowing in Nim's body, and she doesn't like the blood clan. But even if it is described as gift wrapping paper, no one refutes him.
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