Chapter 94.1

Dewey was not in a relaxed mood. He felt a little confused and heavy, as if he had pressed a big stone.

There's no doubt that Dewey doesn't like it! I don't like this prophecy, what's more, I don't like the mission, or who's will to inherit!

In this regard, Dewey and Semel two hundred years ago have the same idea: I am me, I want to have my own life, my own freedom! Why should someone else's will be pinned on me? Even if he is a great man in history and a legend, it has a bullshit relationship with me? I don't care!

Since he came to this strange world, Dewey had no idea of grandeur in his mind. God bless, he was born in a big noble family. His expected life is very simple: to give up the right of inheritance, to give up the burden of the family, and to be a rich man waiting to die. Spare time, do something you like, play magic, play football games, and so on. It's enough to live with no ambition, live a nourishing life, and have no worries about food and clothing.

Therefore, when Duwei deliberately conceals his talents, deliberately makes others misunderstand him as an idiot of the family, and deliberately lets his father drive him out of the imperial capital and send him back to his hometown, Duwei is actually very happy. From then on, I left the imperial capital with strict system, left the whirlpool of all right and wrong, and came to the calm and relaxed Luolin plain... Such a happy day.

But now, everything, may be in vain!

Blame this damned... Prophecy!!

What a mission! What's the heirloom of Aragon a thousand years ago? Screw it! My lord Dewey doesn't want this kind of life?

Inherit Aragorn's will and fight against the temple? I'm full? What is a temple? It's a huge force that has existed for thousands of years! It's a religious force that makes the emperors fear! They have money and force. Has the lofty prestige, on the mainland almost is the individual is the temple believer!

Inherit Aragorn's will to fight against such a giant? I'm afraid I'm dead, and I can't leave any bones!

Hussein, right? The first knight of the mainland! Are you driven to the end of the world by the temple?

Aragorn cattle, right? He didn't pull down the temple at that time. How can I do it?

What am I? I am a little noble! He is a little noble with no ambition! Yearning for a peaceful and free life!

For a guy who has been dead for a thousand years, what kind of bullshit will I have to build my life for him?

No way!

Along the way, Dewey didn't say anything more, but everyone could see the change of Dewey's mood and his gloomy expression. I saw the boy's face was not happy.

Everyone will like pie falling from the sky. But if it falls with the pie, there is a heavy burden that can crush people flat?

That's another matter!

yes! should be regarded as a different matter!!

The old magician still controls the evil faced spider to move forward. Although he is an old druid who is good at communicating with natural creatures, he is tired after a long time of controlling such a powerful high-level Warcraft.

That night. Instead of camping, we had a sleep on the spider's back. Hussein took the initiative to ask for a vigil... The knight saw something in Dewey's eyes, and he watched Dewey closely all night.

Dewey didn't sleep all night. Although he was lying on the back of the spider, the old magician made a windbreak magic. Blocked the piercing wind around, and wrapped in a fur coat, and made several basic movements of fighting against the stars, cold is no longer a problem.

Dewey still couldn't sleep.

He wants to get out of here. Leave this heavy... Mission!

But the knight was staring at Dewey, and Dewey couldn't help it. Counting up, he is the worst one in this strange team (three people, one snake and one mouse). If he really works, even the mouse in his arms, the magic power is probably higher than that of Duwei.

Run? Dewey doesn't think there's any chance.

"OK..." at dawn. The old magician quietly stood behind Hussain. He looked at him lying in his fur coat, with his back to his own duvet. The old magician was laughing. Then he whispered to Hussain: "this is a huge change, it's also a blow. It's normal for him to fluctuate emotionally. However, I believe he will figure it out in time. After all, he's the one in the prophecy

it's dawn!

Dewey's eyes are still closed. But gegwu in his arms has come out. The mouse stood upright on Dewey's leg and looked ahead with big eyes. Suddenly there was a sharp cheering: "we're out! It's coming out! "

With the mouse's jump and cry, Dewey turned over and sat up, looking forward

In front of us, we are already at the edge of the forest. After the sparse trees, there are no iron trees and silver flowers that we have hated these days... There is no boring sea of trees

In front of a vast expanse of ice! The land is flat and boundless, and the ice and snow cover on the ground has not been known for many years. Under the snow, sometimes glaciers appear in some places, and the glaciers show a light green

Under the morning light, the sun rises, the sunlight shines on the glacier, under the return light, rippling a circle of light arc, is very beautiful. After running in the forest for two days with several people on its back, the spider is also very tired. At this moment, it comes to the edge of the forest and stops. On the face that looks like a group of people, there is a breath like an old cow in its mouth. The old magician whistled, and then the first one floated down to the ground. He put his hand on one of the spider's legs and stroked it for a while. A soft light appeared in the palm of his hand. The spider seemed to enjoy the light and gasped for breath“ Come down, my friends The old magician seemed to be in high spirits. Then his robe rattled in the wind. He turned and pointed to the endless glacier behind him. He said with a smile, "welcome to the forgotten ice field.". We are the first people to come here in 200 years! " With that, the old magician seemed to sigh and whispered to himself, "Semel, I'm here again. Remember two hundred years ago when you and I walked through this place... "After releasing the spider, the old magician announced:" we have to rely on our own legs for the road behind. It's hard to find anything in this glacier. You will be deeply impressed by the cold here... By the way, especially at night, there will be a strange wind here, which can tear people apart easily. If you don't want to freeze to death, don't walk away. " Duwei moved his steps very unwillingly. Behind him, Medusa suddenly whispered, "you seem very upset?"“ Yes Dewey didn't hide it. After a few seconds of silence, Medusa said in a low voice, "I remember the first lesson you taught me in my palace, which was to teach me that human beings should face reality. Isn't it? " With that, her majesty didn't say anything more. Instead, she drifted past Dewey like a gust of wind and came to the front. Facing the reality... Dewey savored this sentence carefully, then gave a bitter smile. It's easy to say, but it's not so easy to do? Walking on the ice is totally different from walking in the forest. The further forward, the less snow on the ground, there is no soft snow, that hard, cold glaciers, smooth incomparable, if you are not careful, one fell more than ten somersaults, it is normal. What's more, there are countless murderers hidden on the glacier. On the seemingly smooth ice surface, I don't know where is the killing trap. If I step on it carelessly, the ice on the surface will crack, and the deep crevasse will be below! If you fall down, cause the collapse, countless huge pieces of ice put you under the abyss, you don't want to come up again“ Why don't we fly? " Dewey frowned. The level of magic power of the old magician, the flying skill of wind magic, and taking a few people to set out should not be a problem. And Medusa's strength is also very strong, flying should be no problem. As for Hussein... If you reach the paladin level, you can fly with your own fighting spirit“ Because this is the "forgotten ice sheet.". It's a place cursed by the gods. It's a natural barrier! Flying... Doesn't work here. " The old magician explained with a smile, and then seemed to be afraid that Dewey would not believe it. With a smile, he felt out the burden from his arms, and finally found out a piece of paper. After folding it a few times, it turned into a butterfly. With a little bit of his finger, the paper butterfly immediately seemed to have been given life, flapping its wings and flying gently... But soon, When it flew to the height of only seven or eight meters above the ground, the air flow in the sky suddenly became fierce! Then suddenly burst out around the countless strong sharp wind, together toward the Magic Butterfly shot in the past! Without waiting for Dewey's low breath, he heard a few slight sounds in the air. The butterfly had been cut into pieces in countless sharp blades“ See? This is the forbidden area set by the gods. " Old magician light way: "even if you are the mainland's matchless strong, can only honestly stay on the ground to walk." Dewey understood. Even a powerful magician can't keep flying in the endless sharp wind blade attack in the sky. Even if you have strong magic defense ability, the consumption of magic is enough to kill you!