The cheese feels that his enchantment on the staff is somewhat problems. He should not let the holders of the staff not fall, but should let the owner of the staff run as fast as a horse.

But even if it is fast, it must be exhausted on this wasteland. Because the broadness here is extraordinary, let alone even a reference landmark in this vast wasteland.

No matter whether it is a person or a horse, you need to rely on landmarks to estimate your location and the distance from somewhere. If there are no trees on the land, no mountains, or even grass, then the place closer will become far away.

Without the sun, it is almost inevitable.

Is the cheese lost? No. He just walked very tired, even if the cursing crow had tried to put him near the ash tower, it was still difficult to travel through his legs to trek.

Is this the intentional cursing crow? For the stubbornness of a small revenge? I am afraid it is not, because when I stepped off the sleigh, the cheese itself also forgot how far the road was actually.

After set foot in the ice field, I made a sled. In addition to the convenience of walking, the two people also had the understanding of the distance and speed.

Who can blame this? No one can blame it. A person who is used to a carriage will have forgotten the hardship of walking; a person who is accustomed to sweetness can't get used to suffering.

Anyway, this is indeed the bitter fruit of his own. He should have asked the cursing crow to give him some materials. Even if it is not enough to make a sled, it will always be easier to make a ski board.

But there is only snow and endless snow around him now. Even if he holds the alchemy dice in his hand, he also needs a long time to turn loose snow into materials that can be made into a mobility tool.

When waiting for the material to be generated in place, it is better to take a few more steps forward. Fortunately, the cheese is not worried about the issue of supply. He is no longer a former self.

The mage is easy to do.

Bite a piece of cold bread casually, and the magic dough is not hard in the mouth. The cold and soft taste still makes people feel weird.

The rest of the bread will be collected in the pocket. When it takes out next time, it will be as complete as the beginning. Don't make a misunderstanding.

Classes beforehand, compress several of the same food together, and finally present it in this way, and it is easy to carry magic dry food.

The process of making this kind of travel food is provided by the cursing crow. If you know that there is this thing, maybe the journey to the city of Wanfa would be easier.

No, no. At that time, he had a kind partner around him. With them, eating bark was also good. If you could n’t find food for a few days, he would not feel too sad.

Not like now, he must always pay attention to his physical fitness, stable and tedious intake of nutrition.

"I remember, here is here." No one on the wasteland would talk to him, so he had to say to himself.

The cheese said to himself to hold the staff down, pull away the snow layer with the bottom of the stick, and then insert the hand into the thicker part.

His excavation did not last long, his fingers had encountered hard and cold things, ice, or ice.

The wasteland is not completely unprecedented, but people rarely detect the changes in the snow. For example, the ice lake in front of the cheese may not be known except him.

So, what can this ice lake bring to the gray robe? The answer is quickly announced. The cheese took out a chisel and the chisel appearance has been for some years, because when he left the gray tower to perform adult trials, he

This chin was in his hands.

The chisel pierced into the ice layer, and only entered the shallow layer. The cheese picked up the peppercorns and wood puppets, filled it as a hammer, and smashed the upper end of the chisel.

He could have used the alchemy dice faster, and easily achieved this effect. But he still worked hard to use this old chisel. This means that there must be such an indispensable reason.

The reason is actually very simple. The engraving of the sword is a very ironic and even funny thing in reality. It can be carved with special lines somewhere in the magic world. This is already a ritual in itself.

Therefore, when time passed, when someone did it after many years, things that were buried will be reproduced, and things that were lost will be recovered.

What did the cheese have lost here? In fact, if you think about it, you will know that the immature gray robe apprentice seven years ago could not leave anything that can help the mage of the gray robe today.

However, some things are not, the better, such as wine, the longer the time, the more mellow. The fascinating formation is not very complicated. The former cheese does not think that there will be any boring besides yourself.

Treasure, now the cheese only feels that the self at that time was still too careful. The password of the door should be designed. It should be simpler.

"Card!" People walking on the ice are most afraid of this sound. This ice layer is cracked and crispy.

The cheese is standing on the ice, but he is not worried at all. Because the ice here is too thick, even if it is broken, it will not be broken.

The ice hole is as big as.

The ice cave, it really was only small with the French array. The cheese explored the staff into the ice hole. After a while, it was hooked up from the cold water below.

To be precise, it is a pack of things that are frozen into a ball of leather. Only the iron rings above are exposed. Obviously, it is carefully designed to make salvage at this time.

The cheese threw the ice ball on the snow, and then raised the peppercur wood, smashed it down at the thing.

The ice cubes are broken, and the leather is spreading. Most of the baggage is a debris that the cheese had to abandon because of losing a sled.

One of them may be able to help him now.

"I hope I can still use it." The things selected by the cheese are a small cup of white powder. To be precise, it is a small cup of ashes.

This ashes are not who belongs to anyone, and it is not even a beast. It is a one -time prop that has been collected for a long time in the restaurant of the gray tower for a long time.

The gray robe stretched out his fingers, dipped some powder from the cup, and applied it to the middle of the forehead. In many stories, there will be gods or monsters with third eyes. Their eyes are often in the middle of the forehead.

Most of the trainees of Pingling Spell claim that people can see the eyes of the spirit body are not the left and right eyes, but the secret eyes located in this position.

The cheese is not to be psychic. He applied the ashes to the eyebrows to ensure that what he prepared to identify with him.

Mix the ashes of a large number of creatures, and reorganize the hair again under the action of magic. It must be dangerous.
Chapter completed!