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Chapter 627 Departure to the North

Anne tied Tibers behind her with a rope, and ran and jumped around in the snow from the snowballs.

The fiery counterattack continued, and Anne gradually returned to the upper hand.

She found that fireballs are much better than snowballs. They not only work, but also don’t have to squat down and rub the snowballs hard. As long as you think, burning flames will appear in your hands.

The battle continued, while Mr. Snowball became bumpy and scarred. Kahn felt that his hard work was worth it. As he became more skilled in controlling the flames, Anne was no longer the kid who relied on Tibers' protection before, and she also had a certain combat power.

Anne's self-protection cannot be achieved by Tibers. Sometimes she can solve some small troubles by herself. Summoning Tibers may make things worse or affect innocent things around her.

Then Kahn started the second stage, and he used the original axiom to bring a cold wind, and passed the tent and formed a thick layer of frost on it. If this cold winter breath continued to blow on the human body, it would freeze the human being into an ice sculpture.

Kahn controlled the cold wind to rotate around Anne. The little girl had no place to run away. The ring of cold wind continued to narrow the range. The terrible low temperature enveloped her, telling her the fatality of contact with this cold airflow.

With previous experience, Anne has deeply understood that the heat of fire is the best weapon to deal with the cold.

She took a deep breath and opened her mouth to exhale the scorching flames. The flames were swept into the cold wind, and a high-speed rotating wall of fire was immediately lit.

Two magical forces faced each other, and the flames made Anne's face flushed. The terrible low temperature was replaced by hellish heat. Then the flames gradually faded and the cold wind disappeared.

"Damn it, it actually cracked my winter breath, so let's continue to taste my barrage attack!" Kahn pretended to be angry, causing Mr. Snowball to shoot out a large number of small snowballs from his body. Under the dense barrage, it was simply a delusion to avoid it.

Annie reacted a little slower and took a few snowballs with her face. Her hair and eyelashes were suddenly covered with frost and coldly rushed into her brain. The lava shield that appeared then enveloped her. The snowball hit her and melted immediately, perfectly blocking the aftermath of the barrage.

It felt almost done. After being hit by a few snowballs, Kahn lost to the battle and exploded with a long scream. With the cover of snowflakes all over the sky, Kahn jumped out intact, walked over and happily picked up Anne, celebrating the joy of victory.

"Annie, you did a pretty job and solved the monster and rescued your brother."

Kasha also leaned over to touch Annie's head and took her. Annie was really tired of playing, and Kahn also worked hard, so let her hug her.

"Brother is so stupid. If I'm not here later, you'll let the monster eat it." Annie looked like a little adult and grabbed Kahn's ear.

"After going back to today's battle, you must think carefully about where you did it right and where you did it wrong, and how to do it best."

Kahn smiled hard, not scruples with the innocent child. If he was really eaten by the monster, it would be cold when Anne defeated the monster.

He asked Kasha to bring Anne back to the tent, and the expression on his face quickly disappeared, then turned and walked down the Frost Priest who had been watching from the side for a long time.

"Your methods are so happy, and my vision is wide open. At this age, the scars and bruises on our bodies have never stopped." The Frost Priest sincerely exclaimed. Compared to the harsh training they experienced, Anne's experience seemed much more vivid and interesting, and the effect was not bad.

"Of course, my approach is unique in the world, Anne is very lucky." Kahn didn't give him a good look, because he knew today was the last time between them, and then he would no longer have to see each other's stinky face.

"It's time to talk about the serious business."

The Frost Priest nodded and stretched out his hand: "Give me the black ice."

Kahn frowned and did as he did. The Frost Priest took the black ice pendant, clasped it tightly in his palm, closed his eyes and made a spell.

With a violent tremor, the frown priest frowned together. He spread his palms and the shape of the black ice pendant in his palm changed. It was obviously bigger. The runes combined into a one-eyed look, emitting a dim light.

"The one-eyed eye is always watching you, letting it guide you to find the truth."

Kahn listened to the Frost Priest Mute Mystery, grabbed the necklace of the black ice pendant and swung it a few times. He found that the light of the one-eyed eyes was hidden in a certain pattern, as if the one-eyed eyes would light up as long as they were aimed at a certain direction.

"You can enter the Frost Guard Fortress by following the light?" he asked.

"Before that, you have to pass through the area where snowmen and trolls are active, be careful," the priest replied.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can find Lisanjo."

Kahn put away the pendant and turned his head to leave. At this time, the Frost Priest spoke and tried to keep him.

"Wait, you might need this." He took out an iron can and stuffed it into Kahn's hand.

"What is this?" Kahn rarely saw the Frelljords using iron as containers, and it was very surprised.

"The steel mixture can temporarily forget the pain and cold. Winter is coming, and you can't imagine the coldness of Frelljord."

"It turned out to be a potion, so I'll accept it."

The cold was not a problem for Kahn, but the familiar name of the potion made him very interested, so he did not reject the good intentions of the Frost Priest.

Back in the tent, Kahn told the story, then checked his luggage, took Anne, who was sleeping in a daze, and quickly set off when it was not snowing.

They set out north and walked on the lifeless frozen soil. Not long after, heavy snow fell on the sky. Frelljord, who entered winter, was like this, and heavy snow would occur intermittently for more than half a year.

The three of them climbed up the hill along the vague signposts. There were vegetation on the mountain slightly blocking the heavy snow, and it was easier to find caves to hide and rest.

You can actually reach your destination along the ice sea, but you are more likely to encounter robbers near the sea, and there are many tribes that are more brutal than the Frost Corner Tribe. If you encounter a tribe that is different in language and is even opposite to Lisangrao, it will inevitably be very troublesome.

The three of them walked from day to night, and the heavy snow did not stop at all.

Anne shrank her neck and lay on Kahn's back, enduring hunger and drowsy, while his mood was as bleak and desolate as the surrounding environment, Kahsha was the same, without any complaints or joy.

Finally, they discovered a cave located under the cliff that could hide from the wind and snow, and Kasha went in to explore with a hint of joy that had just risen.
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