Another world, I have an elf magician

Lost Day City holds a sacrificial meeting every ten years.

As the lord of Lost Sun City, Saint Nangong is more than a hundred years old and is the most noble and great person in the hearts of her people.

As a descendant of the Frost Dragon God, the sacrificial meeting has always been her duty throughout her long life. The snowy ice crystals in her hands will give her the power to strengthen the seal, allowing the Demon Dragon King under the seal to continue sleeping.

Walking towards the altar above the glacial lake, she danced an ancient exorcism dance on the familiar bluestone. A pair of beautiful crystal shoes were placed aside. The elegant dance steps of her bare feet were set off by the white snow flying in the sky. Following the rhythm of the dance steps, she floated lightly. swinging.

This is a unique dance of the Frost Dragon God clan. After thousands of years, it has been lost in the long river of history.

As the last frost dragon protoss in the world, she is fighting stubbornly against history.

Because it is unique to the ethnic group, she cannot pass on the dance to others. She can only wait for the right person to appear during the remaining long life, and together they will give birth to the next generation and continue the blood and culture of the Frost Dragon God Clan.

The long-sleeping Demon Dragon King is sealed under this icy lake. It is a forbidden area in the Lost Sun City. There is a barrier around it. Even Nangong's personal maid can only stay outside the icy lake and wait patiently.

As the dance comes to an end, the surrounding magic is driven by its rhythm, condensing and turning on the water.

Looking from a distance, one can see patches of white light particles. Following the altar above, the figure of the beautiful woman stopped and paused momentarily.

Nangong raised his right hand, and the snowy ice crystals in his palm emitted a gentle light, absorbing the surrounding magic.

A large number of light particles gathered in the snowy ice crystals like a whirlpool, including her own magic power.

An ancient rune slowly rose up from the altar, and all the magic power of the snowy ice crystals was absorbed by the rune. The rune dissipated, and the sacrifice came to a complete end.

Nangong held his aching forehead, his steps swaying slightly as his mental energy was depleted along with the magic power in his body.

At this moment, she was at her weakest and needed to return to her palace to recuperate. By then, she would sleep for a long time.

"what!"

Screams sounded.

She cast her gaze outside the altar and found that two of her personal maids fainted on the ground, and one of them fell into the water. After struggling for a moment, she sank directly to the bottom of the lake.

She wanted to use her magic power to rescue the maid in distress, but when she raised her hand, she felt weak and floating, and her magic power was exhausted.

Without hesitation, she jumped directly from the high altar, jumped into the water, splashed with water, and swam towards the maid.

Everyone living in the city is her people. As a saint, her duty is to protect her people from harm.

This has been the case for hundreds of years.

Originally thinking it was a minor disturbance, she took the unconscious maid out of the water and when she brought her to the shore, she suddenly discovered that the magic barrier around the ice lake had suddenly disappeared for some unknown reason.

What she didn't notice while she was still in the water was that a blue figure under the water was swimming towards her at a very fast speed.

She was dragged by a hand into the lake.

Although her bloodline from the Frost Dragon God clan made her not afraid of the coldness of the lake, this unexpected scene made her forget to concentrate and hold her breath, and she struggled in the water in panic.

Feeling a sense of crisis, she turned around suddenly and threw snowy ice crystals at the figure under the water. The dazzling light shook the opponent away and made him disappear without a trace in an instant.

The attack just now made her already weak, and she was at the end of her strength. She didn't have the strength to swim ashore, and she sank to the bottom of the lake in despair.

Life is so fragile, even the bloodline of the Frost Dragon God left behind.

Her mother, in an even more ancient disaster, was abused by monsters and gave birth to her unexpectedly, which resulted in the blood in her body not being so pure.

She was weak and was not favored by her mother until her mother passed away.

The Demon Dragon King appeared and brought disaster to the people. While resisting the evil force, she still held on to this ancient city and never left, just because she didn't want to disappoint her mother.

She always thought that her mother disliked her because of her background. She had known this since she was a child, but she misunderstood her mother's meaning.

The mother just lamented that the strength in her body and the weak bloodline were unable to pass on the best genes to the next generation. As a result, the Frost Dragon Tribe in the world would only become weaker and weaker from her generation onwards.

Nangong himself is the best proof.

As a bloodline of a god, she would probably become the laughing stock of the Frost Dragon Clan if she was drowned at the bottom of the lake.

At this time, a figure quickly swam towards her from above.

She looked at that figure, as if she saw hope, and took the initiative to reach out to him.

The two held each other in a tacit understanding.

At the bottom of the cold lake, the young man in armor saw that the other person could not breathe, so he removed the armor from his chin, exposed his mouth, and took a breath.

The underwater kiss was so unexpected. Fortunately, it was this move that allowed the two of them to persevere and swim to the surface.

But as soon as he got out of the water, the young man discovered that the woman in his arms had fainted.

Following the first aid measures he had learned in his previous life, he tore off the other person's upper body clothes and pressed his chest rhythmically.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other person coughed up a large amount of water and resumed breathing.

The sound of fighting came from the dense forest not far away, attracting his attention.

He glanced at the woman on the ground, wrapped the white robe around her body, and then left with peace of mind.

After a while.

Nangong opened his eyes and saw a handsome, wet, brown-haired man kneeling in front of him.

"Are you okay, beautiful lady?"

"You... you saved me?"

Looking at the quiet scene around her, she cast a curious look.

The brown-haired man nodded and smiled: "Yes, I just jumped into the bottom of the lake to save you. My name is Ryan Hamut, the successor of the great Sword Demon!"

Nangong's face turned red, and she found that her clothes were disheveled under the robe she was wrapped in. Her heart was beating like a deer, which made her uneasy.

"My name is Nangong, the lord of Lost Day City." She replied shyly.

Randy's perspective:

I just saved the city lord of Lost Day City, but I still don’t know her name.

I wonder if she will thank me later?

Probably not. After all, I was wearing a battle armor and a helmet on my head, so she wouldn't recognize me at all.

After putting on the armor, I gained the ability to swim for a short time.

I only discovered this function recently, and it’s really good for a landlubber like me, so I don’t have to worry about drowning.

"Idiot, what are you thinking about? Come over and help!" Aaron urged.

I looked ahead and saw that Aaron was surrounded by several sea monsters with blue bodies and sticky skin.

He was busy dealing with three opponents by himself, one of whom also wielded a sword. The sword technique he used seemed to be to restrain his force style. The sword he swung was so powerful that it knocked down a large snow tree.

Originally, the place where we were fighting was very close to the nearby glacial lake, but as I joined in, these sea monsters seemed to want to lead us further away.

We reached the snowy plain from the woods, fighting in the wind and snow.