Chapter 11: Meet Next

Sius was in a dilemma.

In front of him, a cup of tea was brewed and brewed. It was already as light as Baishui, but he had no idea. He just lay on the bench on his back and stared at the ceiling blankly, looking at the ceiling.

Just a moment ago, Winner took his last breath in front of Sius.

Although in Seus's eyes, this soul had broken into countless pieces, and the great alchemist who was able to temporarily put the souls together was already dead, but Winner still had a clear will after all.

The moment before his death, Wen Na never forgets is the floating city.

The great alchemist Wenna has no wife or children all his life, and all his fanaticism has been poured into the magic world.

Androg condensed into a blue crystal coffin with the starry sky Douqi and sealed the body of Winner. Although they worked with this great magician for only a short time, Winner's inexhaustible fanaticism and vitality had infected them unknowingly. Even Seus, who had seen all the vicissitudes of the world, felt something inexplicable in his heart was slowly sprouting.

In just a short time together, they couldn't even trust each other. However, after Winner left, both Androni and the Death Class suddenly felt much deserted around them.

Since he had already climbed the floating city and had been able to transform it with his own hands, and at the time of his death, several holy lands were accompanied by him, Wen Na realized that he had no regrets in his life, so he left with a smile.

Sius stood in front of the window and sighed.

At this moment, just a little blue starlight soared into the sky, passing by Sius's eyes and flew towards the north.

"Annie is still very popular. I guess you won't attack her... Well, so I followed this little guy in and took a look. It shouldn't be a big deal, right? Feng Yue, you are cruel, I just set up such a pit, and young people have no room for doing things! Humph, I was also invincible back then, so I jumped, are you still afraid of you?"

Sius muttered to himself, and finally made up his mind. He didn't even pack up the tea sets, walked out through the window and disappeared into the vast night.

When Rogge stepped into the central area of ​​the Ice Ocean, Feng Yue suddenly covered the area with powerful divine power, isolating all internal and external connections. Now, in the induction of Seus, the center of the Ice Ocean is a vast darkness, and there is no way to know what happened inside.

Sius immediately found Androni, told her the great principles of life, and then told her about the psychological changes before and after the great elves became demigods. Finally, he also gave Androni a magic ring that could cast fifty flight techniques.

Although he didn't say anything meaningful, he successfully aroused Androni's worries. Later, Anne could no longer hear what Seus was saying, and just thought in a daze: "Will she... forget me?"

The subsequent death of Winner made Androni feel that life was short and the world changed.

She finally decided to go to Bingyang once. With the flying magic ring, she could reach the center of Bingyang in less than a day, who had always been known for her speed.

In a dark room, Adrenie slowly opened her eyes, and her two-colored pupils looked extremely weird and beautiful.

"They are all rushing to the center of the northern ice ocean, but I can't sense what there is. Miro, you have been in this world for longer than me, can you tell me something?"

Miro stood in front of the window, looking at the direction of Roger's Mansion. Hearing Adrenie ask, he replied, "I don't know enough. There should be a very powerful ant plane in the northern ice ocean. Nodhart once suspected that the real body of the Snow Goddess was there, but my clan had too few people on this plane, so he dared not act rashly, so there was no way to confirm it. Alas, Nodhart was the person who knew this place best, but unfortunately I had not had time to listen to him telling the situation of this plane, and he died in battle."

"Almost all the people in Roger have left, only one killer is still there, I can completely entangle him. Don't you plan to see Froya?" Adrenie made a devilish suggestion.

Miro was silent, obviously struggling constantly in his heart. After a long time, he slowly said: "No! All the great cause of our clan is the most important. We need his help. We cannot ruin our plan because of my personal affairs."

"After this time, you will never have a chance again. As long as I am willing, you will have a chance to get her." Adrenie said lightly.

"But she will definitely not be happy with me. It would be enough for me to continue like this and see her happy." Miro sighed.

Adrenie smiled softly and said, "When did the ruthless and unrighteous playboy in the demon world become a love saint?"

Miro suddenly turned around and said angrily: "You are a cold madman who never knows what emotions are, but only knows how to pursue strength. You know what love is at first sight and what kind of good intentions are?"

"So who wanted to commit suicide for a lunatic?"

Miro suffocated and after a long time, he said, "I was completely confused at that time."

"Then why do you have the confidence to use a lunatic to replace someone?"

The past suddenly surged into Miro's heart. Although it seems that those crazy years are so naive now, I still remember the feeling at that time. Faced with Adrenie's problem, Miro returned speechlessly.

Adrenie said lightly: "According to the time of this plane, it was more than a hundred years ago. Miro, your talent is no worse than me or Elyss, but you want too many things. Over the past hundred years, you have conquered the hearts of countless women, enjoyed a passionate and indulgent life, and refused to let go of anything beautiful. How could you also want to achieve something in power? In fact, Nodhart was not right at all. Your power was indeed exactly the same as mine a hundred years ago. But I spent this hundred years alone in the fog demon realm."

Miro frowned and said, "Simple power is not everything. It is because our clan only knows power and ignores others that he has fallen to this state today."

Adrenie smiled coldly and said, "You are just talking nonsense. If you don't have the power, who in my clan will come to listen to your nonsense? How can you change the current situation of my clan? Okay, I'm going to see Froya now. Are you really not here together?"

Miro did not answer, but looked around.

There was no furniture or accessories in the room where Adrenie lived, but only four walls.

"I won't go." Miro finally said with difficulty.

This section of the road in the center of the North Ice Field was the most difficult section of Roger's life. He had almost used all the skills he had learned in his life to avoid waves of divine power fluctuations. These divine power fluctuations were either like water or silk, traveling across the space without stopping to shuttle.

The more Roger moves forward, the denser and more powerful the divine power becomes.

The fat man knew that he was getting closer and closer to her, so he forced himself to keep a cold heart and avoid those almost omnipresent divine powers. If he was too late to avoid it, he could only risk taking a bet, trying to integrate with the surrounding environment, and allowing the divine power to sweep over him.

I don't know if I have read the Book of Hilo, but Roger felt that this path to the divine realm was not as difficult as I imagined. He felt very sensitive about divine power, and almost the most subtle changes in divine power were within his perception range. Moreover, he was also extremely lucky. When he had to disguise himself, almost no response from the divine power that swept over him.

Only a thread of divine power seemed to have some awareness, but it had just changed, but for some reason it broke from the middle and disappeared into a ball of unconscious energy, which made the fat man stunned.

At this time, the fat man began to believe that there was indeed God favoring him.

However, a more reasonable explanation is that she has just been appointed as a god for a while, and she is not skilled in using divine power and has not fully mastered the power of the domain, so this phenomenon occurs.

After a while, Rogue gradually felt that he was using all the power he contained, and even had more experience in using his mental power. At this time, the frequency of divine power fluctuations was no longer increasing. It seemed that he had reached the center of the divine realm.

The fat man looked up at the sky and saw only a vast area, with no sign of the floating city at all. But he knew that she was in the sky above at this moment.

But how should he get up?

Looking at the rippling waves of divine power around him, Roger thought. It was not until this moment that he understood the discussions about the world, power and skills that had existed in his memory. For some reason, the content of the first page of the Book of Hilo also flowed from his heart. With countless divine powers compared, the fat man finally understood the meaning of that page.

His somewhat bloated body slowly turned into translucent shape, as if he had lost all weight.

In the sea of ​​divine power, he is a fish. In the wind of divine power, he turns into a fallen leaf, rises slowly and floats towards the vast sky.

The floating city has long been destroyed in the long river of time.

At this moment, in the sky, a huge ice of hundreds of meters was floating. This huge ice was crystal clear and faintly blue. It was flat on top, a huge platform, and a long and graceful inverted cone below it.

Occasionally, a little extremely dazzling and bright light will light up from the tip of the cone at the bottom, and then instantly swam from the ice body to the top platform, turning into a pillar of brilliant light, and heading straight into the sky.

Around the huge ice in the center, dozens of small ice platforms with different colors floated. They all slowly rotated around the huge ice in the center according to their own trajectory.

On this floating ice platform that is rich and mysterious, and majestic, the fat man is like a small bug, trying hard to climb up the inverted slope. He has no intention of invisibility at all, but ordinary people will never find his breath.

Because God has too many means of perception, their eyes are not often used, which may be a weakness of God. The fat man thought to himself.

After several hard work, he finally climbed to the edge of the ice platform and gently flipped up.

In the center of the ice platform, there was a dreamy woman standing!

Around her, there were more than a dozen rose red, ice blue, bright green, bright yellow, and various magnificent ice crystals floating. The flickering halos reflected on her vertical black hair like a mirror, which even coated her hair with layers of flowing colors.

Those ice crystals contain different forces. The fine composition of these forces and the complexity of attributes are far beyond what Rogue has seen and heard in the past. However, it is no wonder that among the powerful existences that Fatty has seen, the goddess of nature, Cassinaras and Achilles have power beyond the ordinary. But what Fatty can see is the power they show, and most of the time, these forces only have very extreme and single attributes, because their purpose is only destruction.

But the ice crystals that were slowly rotating around her at this moment were the power of the original domain that was deconstructed, and naturally it was much more complicated. Even if you look more and experience the feeling of these ice crystals for a while, it would be of great benefit to Roger's power improvement.

But the world in his eyes was only that dreamy woman at this moment.

Is God really favoring this fat man? Otherwise, why was she actually facing her back to this side? And it seemed that her mind was completely immersed in the ice crystals floating around her, without moving, and had no idea about the fat man behind her.

There is still a hundred meters away from him and her.

On this ice platform that belongs only to God, the fluctuations of divine power are not as dense as the following. Although Roger's movements are slow, he is gradually getting closer to both sides. He is already familiar with avoiding these divine power lines and fluctuations.

"Yes! That's it! You have to go a little further... You're going forward!" The sacred dragon that was perfectly hiding aside was even more anxious than the fat man on the ice platform. Its heart was like boiling, and she wanted to turn into an underground dwarf immediately to complete this journey that was not long but never finished on behalf of the fat man.

"It finally came!" The sacred dragon finally breathed a long breath, but it became nervous again and kept urging in its heart: "What are you waiting for! Go up, go up! Pounce! Just use all your strength to this distance, you will definitely be able to pounce! Why don't you move yet?! Master, can't you be brave?! At worst, you can't die! Why should you be afraid of death in a tough life??"

"Shut up!!"

A thunder suddenly sounded in Gregory's soul, and this thunder filled with divine wrath almost broke all its consciousness into blank! In amazement, the hidden magic around it immediately disappeared. This time, Gregory was scared to death again!

It was just a faint wave of water that enveloped its huge dragon body. This ripples containing the mystery of infinite space not only blocked all the messy magic turbulent flows, but also completely isolated all the aura of Gregory.

"Let's settle accounts with you again!" Wina shouted angrily: "I will make all the vows you make come true!"

The sacred dragon immediately made a domineering attitude, but it was not sincere enough to see it, and Vina was not interested in calculating it seriously at this moment.

The next moment, the master and servant's all attention returned to the ice seat.

Roger was standing less than a few meters behind Feng Yue. From this distance, he could see her mirror-like black hair that kept flashing through various brilliances, her ivory white robe, her slender hands, and her barefoot on the ice surface. He could even faintly see through her long sleeves that the deep black luster of her flower branches were tangled around her left arm.

And she, she still stands there, as if she has never moved since eternal.

A piece of purple ice crystal flashing slowly floated past Rog, blocking his gaze...

"Fengyue."

"Um."

"I am coming."

"You... dare to come?"

"Yes."

The ice crystal flew over Roger's eyes and flew towards the other side.

At some point, Feng Yue had turned around. Her eyes were drooping, her eyebrows were as beautiful as smoke, and she was so graceful and quiet that she reached the extreme.

Roger stared at the woman in front of him, and finally took a step forward slowly.

Feng Yue's eyes opened slightly, and her silver gaze condensed on the fat man's body. A very faint smile appeared on the corner of Ruo Bing's lips, saying, "But there are many people watching."

"Is there anyone? Why can't I sense it at all?" the fat man said blankly.

As soon as he said that he knew that he was stupid. He would secretly follow him behind him at this moment, and he was definitely not an ordinary person. However, it was not surprising to hide it from him. It was not that easy to hide it from Feng Yue, who had become a god.
To be continued...