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Chapter 259 Fairy Frost Butterfly, get da☆ze! (33, w word update)
Ian didn't do much, and returned to the position - the war between the original goblin and the frost moth was obviously not something he could participate in.

However, the gains are not many.

Not to mention the location of the corpses of the two fourth-level behemoths and the origin of the goblins, the vibration of the 'gulong core' alone is enough to pick another target for Ian.

In particular, the Zhanhai Crystal Dragon happens to be the goal of Isengarde and Master Gosai in theory. If it can be achieved, it can be said to be a win-win situation.

But from Ian's own point of view, his biggest achievement is actually abducting a primitive goblin.

"What do you mean...the primordial elf thought you were a big elf and felt safe following you, so they gave up their origin and decided to follow you?"

Regarding Isengarde's doubts, Ian thought for a while, then nodded and said: "It's almost like this, there may be one more point that I am a psyker."

"It can be regarded as fate. It found me for the first time and was willing to follow me, so naturally I would not refuse."

"Anyway... it does work."

"Original goblin..." Isengard hesitated to speak, he seemed to be worried, but he still didn't say anything.

In the vision of foreseeing, this little primitive frost goblin will flicker and change according to Ian's various thoughts and predictions... Obviously, this is an excellent one, far better than his younger brother Elan and other errors. The 'excellent fate medium' of the larger observation body!

Even if it's just for this, Ian will not give up this little frost butterfly.

"I don't know how Elan is doing now...Elder Pude drove the etheric armed force to help the Viscount, and he probably left someone to take care of him."

Thinking of this, Ian actually feels a little guilty, but he doesn't think too much about it—his adventure is not only for his own dream, but also for giving others a better future for those he cares about.

What's more, Scott is still in Port Harrison, and the other party has his own commission, and he will definitely take care of Elan.

The goblin was lazily crawling on top of the boy's head. At first glance, it looked a bit like a white ribbon or a silk headdress, but no one cared about it. Many people even didn't notice the extra hair on Ian's head. After all, in this white ice field, the white hair of Bai Zhimin really blended into the environment a little bit.

Returning to the position and gathering everyone, Ian announced that he had found the exit to leave the ice abyss, and everyone could prepare to leave here.

This is naturally a burst of morale boost——

Although the pirates have long seen that Ian is one of their must-kill targets, but at this moment, facing a talented young swordsman who can break through the formation of moths and apes and beasts with one man and one sword, it is really a little bit of a twist. I don't know what is good or bad.

In fact, there are really such ignorant people.

When explaining the specific details of the action, Ian keenly noticed that there was actually a light red mist in the crowd, so he killed him with a sword without any explanation.

In astonishment, the elf pirate was headed by a sword, and the blood spattered on the other people, freezing into blood ice.

It is light red, not killing intent, but enough to be called hostility or inappropriate intentions... The young man didn't feel that the other party had the guts to attack him, and of course, he would not underestimate his appearance.

The elves are open in that regard, let alone the pirates, who probably have some bad thoughts about themselves.

In short, it was right to kill.

"I won't say it a second time."

Looking around at the trembling pirate group, Ian said softly in a slow, patient tone, fearing that these elf villains would not understand: "If you are not obedient, you will die. Your corpses can be used as bait to attract moths. I don't mind killing you all, in this environment, the fewer people there are, the more convenient it is to move."

"Follow the command, don't be hostile towards me, a psyker, like this person. I perceive your emotions as clearly as I hear you talking to yourself loudly."

Under the preparation of Isengard, the speed of the team's sorting of materials has been greatly accelerated, and they can start in about half an hour.

And Ian was invited to the temporary warehouse to inspect some key supplies.

The so-called key materials are nothing more than some leftover shells, pan-crystal gunpowder, some weapons and alchemy potions. They are ordinary and worth seeing.

Most of the instruments on the exploration ship were damaged or deviated during the crash into the ruins. Although it is not impossible to debug, it is very difficult and does not help the current situation.

What really surprised Ian was that the pirates provided two 'purple mist', that is, shells of the second energy level.

"This is the alchemy armor-piercing projectile designed by the Canaan Moore military for the source quality shield!"

Isengard was half excited, half seriously explaining to Ian the two silver-white cannonballs with peculiar tapered heads, and he shook his head with some fear: "These two cannonballs are most likely used to deal with Gosser The wind shield of the teacher... Fortunately, the captain's driving skills are very good, otherwise, the teacher may be seriously injured before the uncle attacks."

At this moment, Ethan has got rid of the mental stimulation of being attacked by his uncle, and can express this fact in a calm tone.

"You take care of them, they must be useful."

Ian was sure it was a good thing, a rare shell of excellence.

Now, from the rating level of the silver chip, he roughly figured out the other party's five ratings for items, which happened to correspond to the same five energy levels.

Ordinary, excellent, cornerstone, core, authority.

Although the Chongyuan Iron Sword is only the purple of the second energy level in the foreseeable horizon, according to Master Gesai, it is just a sword embryo. It only needs a little polishing and more inscriptions to become the third energy level. The alchemy sword, so it is evaluated as the cornerstone.

If it is finely polished and strengthened, there may also be opportunities for advancement as the core.

In addition, Gulong's core is also the power level, the sublimation organ of the fifth energy level.

Cannonballs are consumables, even if they are worth hundreds of thalers, they can penetrate the fortress wall, which is light blue mist, because the alchemical gunpowder and inscriptions loaded in it can barely be regarded as the first energy level.

And these two purple cannonballs are not so much cannonballs as a one-time sublimation prop, and the price is second. This technology itself is a strategic secret.

"Just bringing this cannonball back to Port Harrison would make Viscount Grant overjoyed, but he still has to use it."

With such an evaluation, Ian looked at the "rare materials" sorted out by both parties, and found that there were no surprises other than that.

It's true, if there is really something good, they won't be stuck in the position by frost moths and have no way to get out.

Soon, the preparations were completed, and the team started to set off.

Headed by Ian, he is called a 'guide' outside, which is well deserved. He is indeed the one who walks at the forefront and guides the way for everyone.

Afterwards, Qingchao and Isengard protected and interrupted, and protected Master Gesai who had not fully recovered.

The other sublimators are cut off, always ready to station in place to establish a position to fight against possible crises.

But there is no crisis. The battle between the primitive goblin and the moth is the main theme in the ice abyss. With the help of the little frost goblin called "Frost Butterfly" by Ian on his head, he chose the fastest and safest path and came to a The crack at the edge of the ice abyss led everyone to leave this extremely cold place.

Before leaving, Ian couldn't help but look back, looking at the strange icy land behind him emitting a faint fluorescence.

"The backyard, the cultivation warehouse, the ecological garden, and the cooling area..." He muttered to himself: "Which area is it next? Going deeper and deeper into the ruins, the crisis is getting bigger and bigger..."

"The dragon chant I heard when I just entered the ice abyss proves that the Zhanhai crystal dragon was very close to the ice abyss just now, and where is it now, and why is it making such an angry roar?"

Shaking his head slightly, the boy stopped thinking about meaningless worries.

He was a guide, a guide—he was never lost in such things.

Danger wasn't the real reason for his worry, Ian just didn't quite understand... a little sad.

——How powerful was the pre-epoch civilization that could produce the fourth energy level "cosmic warfare biological carrier-based aircraft" and "alien ecological core organisms" at its peak?
Some of the teachings of the Spiritual Tool Church are indeed correct, and the pre-epoch civilization is indeed no different from a god in some respects.

However, even the 'God' was destroyed by the disaster that fell from the sky, by the terrifying power that even shattered the looking-out moon.

——What happened in the starry sky...?
At this moment, except for him, probably no one cares about this.

With such a heavy heart, Ian has led the crowd to the end of the crack—at the end of that deep crack, there are bright lights flickering.

Ian looked at Frost Butterfly. Neither the vision vision nor the silver chip detected any dangerous information, so he nodded and led the team to move forward.

So, across the gap, from darkness into light.

Ian stepped into a warm and wide corridor from the narrow icy crack.

Immediately afterwards, it was surrounded by many 'eyes'.

At first, Ian was a little surprised, but soon he realized that those 'eyes' surrounding him were actually lights on both sides of the passage.

Somewhat counterintuitive.In this ancient underground ruins, the lighting is quite abundant, and the warm light of light yellow illuminates all corners.

Ian looked around, and what appeared in front of him was a wide underground road.

In this rectangular avenue with a width of about 20 meters and a height of about 15 meters, there are many scattered remains of bricks and stones, and there are also some remains of human bones, but they do not give people a gloomy feeling.

Perhaps it was because these skeletons were not deformed, and they died peacefully, basically leaning their backs against the wall upright, as if in deep thought.

There were no creatures in the passage, and Ian guided the follow-up personnel to settle in this wide passage that was obviously much warmer.

The warm temperature made many ordinary people look better.

The Terrans are indeed a tough species that can withstand extreme environments, but the cooling area of ​​the relic ice abyss, which is not much different from the polar regions, still exceeds the tolerance limit of ordinary people.

What's more, the people here, whether they are pirates or Nanling people, are races adapted to the tropical climate. They have no tolerance for severe cold, and they don't carry enough spare clothes.

If it wasn't for some fuel in the boat, most of the group would have frozen to death long before Ian led them out of the ice field.

Now, in the safe zone, the pain forgotten by the adrenaline and the cold begins to set in.

In the process of fighting the apes and moths, not only Qing Chao was injured, but the others were also more or less injured, at most not very serious.

Now that they have arrived in a warm area without monster attacks, the frostbitten wounds have gradually returned to normal placement, and most of the people in the team have lost their fighting ability.

Both Isengard and Master Gosser are trying to use the remaining materials to make potions, at least they have to treat the wounds. Fortunately, these pirates are elves, and there are some green plants and potion raw materials on the living wooden boat, which is not bad. As for the situation where people were obviously out of danger but lost staff due to relapse of injuries.

"This group of underground ruins has such a rich ecology even though there is no sunlight. It's incredible. Where do they get their energy? It is absolutely impossible to nurture such a high-level and rich ecosphere solely by relying on geothermal heat!"

For the war between the original goblins and moths, Master Gosser was indeed very emotional. Everything in the South China Sea ruins group was beyond his attempts, especially the situation of thousands of group wars among monsters. In the past It only happens in the most wild and primitive mountains and forests.

How can a mere ruin, even a super-giant ruin, compare with the ecology of an entire mountain range?
But in Ian’s view, this is a misunderstanding of not understanding the energy source of pre-epoch civilizations—the super-giant nuclear fusion power generation unit was originally a small sun hidden in the ground, and it is easy to raise an ecological circle.

The master and apprentice Ge Sai Yisen worked overtime to make potions, and Ian originally wanted to help.

But the current situation did not reach the point where three alchemists were required to work together, so he simply patrolled around to check for possible dangers.

There is no danger.

This passage should be an underground freight passage used by the pre-epoch civilization to quickly transport supplies, but now, many abstract totem murals can be seen on both sides of the passage.

I didn't watch it seriously before, but now that I have free time, Ian started to watch the content.

The content of the mural did not start from scratch, the large crack leading directly to this place from the ice abyss of the ruins destroyed part of the front.

But the place Ian started to look at happened to be a scene he was familiar with.

That's the moon.

A suddenly shattered, fragments fell to the earth... the moon!
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