Under the mountains that were frozen for thousands of miles, the red figure was wandering, and the heavy giant axe wielded in the air, smashing the touched snowflakes and turning them into dust.

In the rolling snow pile, a snow-colored white leopard roared and fought against the red figure.

The sharp claws were torn, the saber teeth were bitten, and the light red and warm blood was brought up, melting the white snow, leaving behind pits.

Xialanrot pressed the eyes and nose of the white leopard with one hand, then pressed it heavily under his body, then slashed the giant axe horizontally, bringing a blood light in the snow, and then subdued the monster of Sequence 6.

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss." Phoenix slowly descended from the air in the flames, causing the surrounding snow to melt and bursts of white smoke to rise.

She wiped the lady, then applied ointment to the wound, and then put on her a warm thick velvet cloak...

"Let's go back." Lotti turned around, wiped his forehead and spoke to the companion.

"Um."

After experiencing the previous incident of attacking the evil dragon, in order to exercise his combat ability, the lady of the Red Dragon was looking for many monsters in the mountains to fight.

And this situation has been several months.

Back in a hidden cave hut among the snow-capped mountains, Phoenix set off a fire and started cooking tonight's food, while Lotti sat on a simple wooden pier, watching the news of the latest.

"The organization of 'Fairy Wood' is a bit special." Looking at the recent news, Lotti thought.

After a while, Phoenix prepared dinner and the two sat at the stone table to enjoy it together.

"I want to go to the 'Fairy Wood' organization to have a look." After eating, Lotti suddenly spoke.

"Why? Such an organization may not welcome us." Phoenix thought about the various propositions of that organization, which obviously excluded the nobles.

"I know, but I prefer this idea, or I no longer care about the identity of a noble."

"As long as I can make up for the mistakes of my predecessors and achieve my due mission, I don't care whether I can get any reward." She raised her head and looked at the companion in front of her.

"I feel a little sorry for Phoenix, because our family may not have been gone in my generation, and no one will come to repay you later."

"Don't worry about this, or it's not necessary. Because your ancestors had paid a long time ago." Phoenix shook his head.

"Lorti just do what he likes. Actually, I don't really want to see you running around for the name of the Basca family for the rest of your life."

"That mission is too heavy."

After dinner, the two sat in front of a small fire made of gravel, talking about recent events, talking about their childhood and some ideas for the future.

"If, I mean, what will I do if Lotti completes the task?" Phoenix asked softly, tugging the firewood.

"Oh, can it be done? Actually, I haven't thought about this problem." The girl stared at the flames in a daze.

"Think about it, there will be hope." Phoenix smiled.

"Then I, I will probably leave this sad country and go to a very distant place to start a new life. Oh, by the way, I have to learn to knit sweaters."

"Why is that knitting sweaters?" Phoenix asked curiously.

"Because there is a sister I admire who knitted a sweater for me. At that time, I thought that her clever look was so enviable. I also wanted to try it. If it were the clothes I made by myself, it would probably be warmer and happier."

Lotti looked at the fire and remembered what happened last winter.

“Great idea, let me think about it, if it were me, I would like to open a restaurant in the future.”

"Why did Phoenix open a restaurant?"

"Because this way I can often call everyone over for dinner and have a lively scene with everyone, I like it very much." Phoenix said her thoughts.

"Actually, I have several older brothers and sisters at home. Unfortunately, as they got married, they gradually separated. It is now difficult to get together like when they were young."

"The eldest brother went to a remote place to study for many years but didn't see him. The second sister was doing business on the southern sea. The third sister liked adventures and often traveled in some strange places. The fourth brother hid in some alchemy workshop and studied some strange things. He would not come out a few times a year."

"Wow, Phoenix, your family is quite a lot." Lotty was a little surprised.

"Yeah, but I only gained affinity for the Immortals, so everyone recommended me as the guardian of the village." The young woman patted her breasts.

Although she is a few years older than Lotti, she is not much, and she probably looks like she is in her early 20s.

As the night gradually became deeper, the two of them closed the door at the entrance of the hole, left small holes for ventilation, and then went to bed safely.

The snow scattered outside is still falling, slowly covering up the footprints and traces left by the day. The world is still white, making people reluctant to come out to play.

Drops of water fell from the eaves and rolled down under the windowsill, splashing tiny water droplets, like a pleasant pipa.

Loran Hill felt her consciousness slowly awake, and she turned her body in the warm quilt, but because a few hairs got into her pajamas, she felt a little itchy, so she had to open her eyes and pull out the funny hair with her little hands. She couldn't sleep at this time.

Rubbing her eyes, she looked at the ceiling above her head. The white plaster carvings and light-toned background were simple and slightly beautiful.

Well, I am very familiar with it. It is the bedroom where I often sleep. It seems that I have not been caught during the period of sleep.

After exercising his hands and body, he felt that his previous fatigue had subsided a lot, so the girl turned her gaze and looked out the window.

There are still many snow traces left in the courtyard, but it is already melting, and water drops are sometimes dripping from time to time on the roof.

At this time, it must be spring. Time is so fast. Another year has passed. Curled in the warm bed, the silver-haired girl didn't want to come out.

I'm sleepy and still want to sleep a little, but I can't sleep.

After turning the quilt several times in succession, the somewhat lazy sage girl finally sat up, stretched her waist slightly, and then she was about to tie her hair up with the ribbon on her wrist.

By the way, should I choose blue or red today?

Looking at the different ribbons on the wrists on both sides, Lorran Hill paused for a few seconds before pulling out the light blue ribbon.

Just use blue.

She stepped on her slippers and came back to the dressing table, slowly combed the long silver hair behind her, and tied her hair, and couldn't help but recall the battle before her sleep.

That night, when Gabu Aila wielded six holy swords and mistook her, his sword light could be said to have crushed space, disturbed power, and there was no flaw in the trajectory.

If she had skills alone, she would definitely not be able to defeat this warlike witch.

At that time, she also used the broken Moon Net Crown to briefly shuttle down the space and avoid the killing in it. Only then did she find the opportunity to use the Soul Moon Scythe to repel the witch.

Because the blurring ability of the undead sequence can also achieve the effect of instant dodging, and at that time it was also an extremely short moment. The surrounding powers and magic power were smashed and disturbed. Even Gabu Aila herself could not notice the small strangeness, which made Lorran Hill succeed.

However, the process is still very dangerous. If the time is slightly slower or faster, it will lose the opportunity and be hit by the witch again.

Now I'm slowly feeling my limit.

Taking care of his hair, Lorran Hill sat in front of the mirror and looked at the slim silver-haired girl.

If she can advance to Sequence 7, she will probably fight against the magic of Sequence 8 and will not be defeated. If she wants to gain the upper hand, she will also have to use the help left by other witches, such as the used poisonous apple, holy object, or the headband on her wrist now.

As for the plural witch who is doing his best, I am afraid that only if I advance to the 8th sequence, I can have such strength.

After thinking, she blinked, the girl in the mirror turned into green hair and green eyes, and a small seed that looked like jade slowly emerged in front of her.

In a few days, I will be able to advance to the Natural Sequence 7, and at this point, I finally have the ability to save my life in front of other witches.

Putting away the jade-like seed, Lorran Hill changed into a comfortable and loose oriental dress and pushed open the door again.

It's time to go out and say hello to everyone.

By the way, what reasons and identity have to be found to cover up this time? It’s a headache.
Chapter completed!