The terrifying ice storm roared, as if a giant beast from the mythological age was raging wildly on the ice field. Along the way, all the monsters, no matter how powerful and weak, were trembling under the power of the Wind God, and offered their awe to the gods. But Freya did not bow her head. Although the girl rolled in the wind, she still did not give up hope and was trying to find a way to save herself.

In fact, it is not easy to save yourself in an ice storm, because the wind speed is too fast. At such a speed, even a gentle touch may cause irreparable consequences. What's more, being blown into the air by the wind is not only unable to grasp the balance, but also being extremely difficult to breathe. It is not less difficult to save yourself in such a situation than a mortal who wants to climb to the altar. Fortunately, Freya is a mechanic, and is the profession best on the Yara Continent to use external tools to make up for his shortcomings. In this environment, the strength of the body may not be able to fight against powerful natural disasters, but if it is replaced by a machine made up for metal, it may not be possible to survive. As long as you can find an appropriate method.

From the chaos when she was blown away to the thrust of the rolling dizziness and preparing to start saving herself, Freya took a total of forty seconds. For her daily life, it was only a very short forty seconds, but Freya had been sent a few kilometers away. During the flight, the girl passed by the iceberg on the ground several times. If she hadn't been lucky enough, she would have lost her life long ago. But she seemed to be in no hurry at all, shrinking herself into a ball in the air, which means she reduced the space occupied to avoid more contact with the broken ice in the wind, and keeping her body as stable as possible and not being blown by the wind in the air at different angles. However, after doing all this, she did not have any obvious movements, and only her hands moved hard in various parts of her body in the wind, as if she was assembling some machinery.

Freya is a master scholar of mechanics. She has inherited most of Christo's knowledge and experience in this regard. She has also undergone rigorous training in the assembly and control of machinery. But even so, she still found that in the wild wind, if she wants to complete some operations that are as simple as eating and drinking water, she has to pay ten times more hardship than usual. It was not until five minutes later that the girl completed all the work in her hands. At this time, she no longer considered where she was sent by the wind. No matter where she was sent, it didn't matter where she was sent. The current top priority is to let herself survive smoothly.

"Huh, I hope my idea is right." Freya finished all the preparations, covered her mouth and nose with her arms and took a few deep breaths, and said to herself secretly: "Teacher, don't have any problems with your youth works, otherwise your only student might die on the ice field. I hope your soul can bless me, I'm going to start."

After praying silently to her teacher, Freya no longer hesitated. She stretched her body suddenly, and with a "bang", two wings that looked like wings popped out from a metal machine fixed behind her to both sides. The main body of the wings was composed of countless slender goblin metal rods, each with a distance of no more than one centimeter wide, and dozens of metal rods were woven together in an interlaced manner, forming a foldable structure like a skeleton. The skeleton of the wings was covered with a layer of translucent object like leather. This was made up of the airbags of the giant deep-sea thorn fish, with extremely strong toughness and pressure resistance. Even with the strength of a demigod, it would take a lot of effort to destroy it with weapons.

This pair of metal wings was made by the old goblin Christo more than 90 years ago. At that time, he seemed to be extraordinarily yearning for the sky. He always hoped to fly freely in the sky. Therefore, Christo spent three years to make the pair of wings, but after actual testing, he regretted to find that they can be used to glide in the sky at most, and the effect is not as good as the mage's feather potion. In disappointment, the old goblin kept the pair of wings in the warehouse, but occasionally took them out and held them in his hand and stared at them in a daze. Sometimes it was a whole day. After his death, as his only student, Freya inherited the so-called non-wealthy legacy of the old man, including the pair of wings.

The wings spread out with the wind on their backs. After a violent shaking, they were not broken by the strong wind, which made people admire the quality and performance of the goblin metal again. However, because the wings were not uniformly under pressure, as soon as they spread, Freya rushed forward in a spiral shape along the wind direction, which seemed to be more dangerous than the situation just now.

However, when he found himself successfully sprinting forward in a spiral shape, Freya's heart finally relaxed. The girl knew that the most difficult step had been successfully taken. As long as she could seize the opportunity, there was a high chance that she could escape smoothly in the wind.

While rolling, Freya suddenly gritted her teeth. The crystal energy robber that was originally fixed under the backpack had appeared in her hand. The tail end was tightly attached to her shoulders. The black barrel was aimed at the outside direction, and the full-load crystal energy was used to fire three shots in a high-speed rotation.

Freya's crystal energy gun has strong recoil. When the crystal energy is full, it is enough to knock an ordinary adult away for several meters. At this time, under the recoil of three consecutive shots, the girl slightly adjusted the angle of her wings behind her back, and successfully grasped the balance in the strong wind and flew into the sky with a slanted wind.

After rushing up hundreds of meters, Freya felt the pressure around her body suddenly disappear, and she kept hitting the mana shield. Looking around, the broken ice that had made the shield become increasingly unstable. The stones and broken bones finally disappeared. The violent wind mixed with various items and rushed past her feet. The high-speed flowing air mixed with ice and snow made the downward vision blur, and she could only see a vast white area.

"Haha, haha, I survived, finally survived." Freya hovered in the sky, and from time to time, the airflow under her feet slightly moved up with the force. After a difficult survival, in the eyes of the girl, ordinary time became so beautiful, and even the cold sunshine in the sky seemed cute.
Chapter completed!