Chapter 259 Fairy Frost Butterfly, getdaze! (33, w word update)

Ian didn't do much, and returned to the positionthe war between the original goblin and the frost moth was obviously not something he could participate in.

However, the harvest is not much.

Leaving aside the location of the corpses of the two fourth-level behemoths and the origin of the goblins, the vibration of the 'ancient dragon core' alone is enough to identify another target for Ian.

Especially Zhanhai Crystal Dragon happens to be the goal of Isengard and Master Gosai in theory. If it can be achieved, it can be said to be a win-win situation.

But from Ian's own point of view, his biggest achievement is actually abducting a primitive goblin.

"You mean... this primitive elf thinks you are a big elf, and feels safe following you, so it abandons their origin and decides to follow you?"

Regarding Isengarde's doubts, Ian thought for a while, then nodded and said: "It's almost like this, there may be one more point that I am a psyker."

"It can be regarded as fate. It found me for the first time and was willing to follow me, so I naturally wouldn't refuse."

"Anyway... it does work."

"Original goblin..." Isengard hesitated to speak. He seemed to be worried, but he still didn't say anything.

In the vision of foresight, this little primitive frost elf will flicker and change according to Ian's various thoughts and predictions... Obviously, this is an excellent one, far better than his younger brother Elan and other erroneous ones. The 'excellent destiny medium' of the large observation body!

Even for this alone, Ian would not give up this little frost butterfly.

"I don't know how Elan is doing now...Elder Pudd drove the etheric armed force to help the Viscount, and probably left someone to take care of him."

Thinking of this, Ian actually feels a little guilty, but he doesn't think too much about ithis adventure is not only for his own dream, but also for giving others a better future for those he cares about.

What's more, Scott is still in Port Harrison, and the other party has his own commission, and he will definitely take care of Elan.

The goblin was lazily crawling on top of the boy's head. At first glance, it looked a bit like a white ribbon or a silk headdress, but no one cared about it. Many people even didn't notice the extra hair on Ian's head. After all, in this white ice field, the white hair of Bai Zhimin really blended into the environment a little bit.

Backed to the position and gathered everyone, Ian announced that he had found the exit to leave the ice abyss, and everyone could prepare to leave here.

This is naturally a boost of morale

Although the pirates have long seen that Ian is one of their must-kill targets, but at this moment, facing a talented young swordsman who can break through the formation of moths and apes and beasts with one man and one sword, it is really a little bit of a twist. I don't know how much it is good or bad.

In fact, there are really such people who don't know what to do.

While explaining the specific details of the action, Ian keenly noticed that there was actually a light red mist in the crowd, so he killed him with a sword without any explanation.

In astonishment, the elf pirate was beheaded with a sword, and the blood spattered on the others, freezing into blood ice.

Light red, it can't be called killing intent, but it is enough to be called hostility or inappropriate intentions... The young man doesn't think the other party has the courage to attack him, and of course, he won't underestimate his appearance.

Elves are open in that regard, let alone pirates. This pirate probably has some bad thoughts about him.

In short, it was right to kill.

"I won't say it a second time."

Looking around at the trembling pirate group, Ian said softly in a slow, patient tone, fearing that these elf villains would not understand: "If you are not obedient, you will die. Your corpses can be used as bait to attract moths. I don't mind killing you all, in this environment, the fewer people there are, the more convenient it is to move."

"Follow the command, don't be as hostile to me as a psyker like this person, I perceive your emotions as clearly as listening to you talking to yourself loudly."

Under the preparations of Essengard, the speed of the team's sorting of materials has been accelerated, and the team can set off in about half an hour.

And Ian was invited to the temporary warehouse to inspect some key materials.

The so-called key materials are nothing more than some leftover shells, panite gunpowder, some weapons and alchemy potions. They are ordinary and worth seeing.

Most of the instruments on the exploration ship were damaged or deviated during the crash into the ruins. Although it is not impossible to debug, it is very difficult and does not help the current situation.

What really surprised Ian was the two 'purple mist' provided by the pirates, that is, shells of the second energy level.

"This is the alchemy armor-piercing projectile designed by the Canaan Moore military for the source quality shield!"

Isengard was half excited, half seriously explaining to Ian the two silver-white cannonballs with peculiar tapered heads, and he shook his head with some fear: "These two cannonballs are most likely used to deal with Gosser The wind shield of the teacher... Fortunately, the captain's driving skills are very good, otherwise, the teacher may be seriously injured before the uncle attacks."

At this moment, Ethan has got rid of the mental stimulation of being attacked by his uncle, and can express this fact in a calm tone.

"You take care of it, they must be useful."

Ian is sure that this is indeed a good thing, a rare and excellent shell.

Now, from the rating level of the silver chip, he roughly figured out the other party's five ratings for the item, which happened to correspond to the same five energy levels.

Ordinary, excellent, cornerstone, core, authority.

Although the Chongyuan Iron Sword is only the purple of the second energy level in the foreseeable horizon, according to Master Gesai, it is just a sword embryo. It only needs a little polishing and more inscriptions to become the third energy level. The alchemy sword, so it is evaluated as the cornerstone.

If it is finely polished and strengthened, there may also be a chance to advance to the core.

In addition to this, Gu Long's core is also the power level, the sublimation organ of the fifth energy level.

Cannonballs are consumables, even if they are worth hundreds of talers, and can penetrate the fortress walls, they are light blue mist, because the alchemical gunpowder and inscriptions loaded in them can barely be regarded as the first energy level.

And these two purple cannonballs are not so much cannonballs as a one-time sublimation prop, and the price is second. This technology itself is a strategic secret.

"Just bringing this shell back to Port Harrison would make Viscount Grant overjoyed, but he still has to use it."

With such an evaluation, Ian looked at the "rare materials" sorted out by both parties, and found that there were no surprises other than that.

That's true, if there is really something good, they won't be stuck in the position by frost moths and have no way to get out.

Soon, the preparations were completed, and the team started to set off.

Ian is the leader. He is called a 'guide' outside, which is well deserved. He is indeed the one who walks at the forefront and guides the way for everyone.

Afterwards, the Green Tide and Isengard protected and interrupted, and protected Master Gesai who had not fully recovered.

The other ascensionists are cut off, always ready to stay in place and establish a position to fight against possible crises.

But there is no crisis. The battle between the primitive goblin and the moth is the main theme in the ice abyss. With the help of the little frost goblin called "Frost Butterfly" by Ian on his head, he chose the fastest and safest path and came to a The crack at the edge of the ice abyss led everyone to leave this extremely cold place.

Before leaving, Ian couldn't help but look back, looking at the strange icy land behind him emitting a faint fluorescence.

"The backyard, the cultivation warehouse, the ecological garden, and the cooling area..." He muttered to himself: "Which area is it next? Going deeper and deeper into the ruins, the crisis is getting bigger and bigger..."

"The dragon chant I heard when I just entered the ice abyss proves that the Zhanhai crystal dragon was very close to the ice abyss just now, but where is it now, and why is it making such an angry roar?"

Shaking his head slightly, the boy stopped thinking about meaningless worries.

He is a guide, a guidehe never gets lost in such things.

Danger is not the real reason for his worry, Ian just doesn't quite understand... a little sad.

How powerful was the civilization of the pre-epoch that could produce the fourth energy level "cosmic warfare biological carrier-based aircraft" and "alien ecological core organisms" at its peak?

Some of the teachings of the Spiritual Tool Church are indeed correct. In some respects, the pre-epoch civilization is indeed no different from a god.

However, even the 'God' was destroyed by the disaster that fell from the sky, by the terrifying power that even shattered the looking-out moon.

The Starry Sky...What the **** happened?

At this moment, except for him, probably no one cares about this.

With such a heavy heart, Ian has led the crowd to the end of the crackat the end of that deep crack, there are bright lights flickering.

Ian looked at Frost Butterfly. Neither the vision vision nor the silver chip detected any dangerous information, so he nodded and led the team to move forward.

Thus, across the gap, from darkness into light.

Ian stepped into a warm and wide passage from a narrow and icy crack.

Immediately afterwards, it was surrounded by many 'eyes'.

At first, Ian was a little surprised, but soon, he realized that those 'eyes' surrounding him were actually lights on both sides of the passage.

Somewhat counterintuitive. In this ancient underground ruins, the lighting is quite abundant, and the warm light of light yellow illuminates all corners.

Ian looked around, and what appeared in front of him was a wide underground road.

In this rectangular avenue about 20 meters wide and 15 meters high, there are many scattered brick and stone remains, and there are also some remains of human bones, but they don't give people a gloomy feeling.

Perhaps it was because these skeletons were not deformed, and they died peacefully, basically with their backs upright against the wall, as if in deep thought.

There were no creatures in the passage, and Ian guided the follow-up personnel to settle in this wide passage that was obviously much warmer.

The warm temperature made many ordinary people look better.

Terra people are indeed a tough species that can withstand extreme environments, but the cooling area of the relic ice abyss, which is not much different from the polar regions, still exceeds the tolerance limit of ordinary people.

What's more, the people here, whether they are pirates or Nanling people, are races adapted to tropical climates. They have no tolerance for severe cold, and they don't carry enough spare clothes.

If it weren't for the fuel in the boat, most of the group would have frozen to death long before Ian led them out of the ice field.

Now, in the safe zone, the forgotten pain of adrenaline and cold begins to set in.

During the battle with the apes and moths, not only Aoshio was injured, but the others were also more or less injured, at most not very serious.

Now that they have arrived in a warm area without monster attacks, the frostbitten wounds have gradually returned to normal placement, but most of the team has lost their fighting ability.

Both Isengard and Master Gosser are trying to use the remaining materials to make potions, at least they have to treat the wounds. Fortunately, these pirates are elves, and there are some green plants and potion raw materials on the living wooden boat, which is not bad. As for the situation where people were obviously out of danger but lost staff due to relapse of injuries.

"This underground relic group has such a rich ecology even though it is not illuminated by sunlight. It is incredible. Where do they get their energy? It is absolutely impossible to cultivate such a high-level and rich ecological circle solely relying on geothermal heat!"

For the war between the original goblins and moths, Master Gosser was indeed very emotional. Everything in the South China Sea ruins group was beyond his attempts, especially the situation of thousands of group wars among monsters. In the past It only happens in the most wild and primitive mountains and forests.

How can a mere ruin, even a super-giant ruin, compare with the ecology of an entire mountain range?

But in Ian's view, this is a misunderstanding of not understanding the energy source of pre-epoch civilizationsthe super-giant nuclear fusion power generation unit was originally a small sun hiding in the ground, and it is easy to raise an ecological circle.

Both Gesai Yisen and his apprentice worked overtime to make potions, and Ian originally wanted to help.

But the current situation did not reach the point where three alchemists were required to work together, so he simply patrolled around to check for possible dangers.

There is no danger.

This passage should be an underground freight passage used by the pre-epoch civilization to quickly transport supplies, but now, there are many abstract totem murals on both sides of the passage.

I didn't watch it seriously before, but now that I have free time, Ian starts to watch the content.

The content of the murals did not start from scratch, the large crack leading directly to this place from the ice abyss of the ruins destroyed part of the front.

The place Ian started to look at happened to be a scene he was familiar with.

That's the moon.

A suddenly shattered, fragments fell to the earth... the moon!

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