When the job was robbed...

The ancient book only has a few thin pages, and it contains highly descriptive poems. Qiao Ting was still dazed after reading it for a long time, "What is it talking about?"

As a bard, Anser knows a lot about the history of the continent. He organized his language, "Do you know who ruled this highland before the establishment of the Seaman Empire?"

"Uh...a barbarian?" Qiao Ting tentatively asked.

Anser raised his eyebrows in surprise, "It seems that you know a lot, you are indeed a barbarian."

In the northern ice field, the first highland was covered with ice and snow, and there were few people. Only barbarians, descendants of ancient giants, could survive on this highland.

More than ten thousand years ago, the continent changed dramatically. Not only did the sinking depressions like Xingyue Lake appear, but it also warmed the climate of the Northland Ice Field. The snow line receded bit by bit, and finally became the current Northland Plateau. The area continues to shrink and retreat, and now, even ice sheets exist only in the farther north.

The environment of the ice sheet changed, and the climate and environment became suitable for human habitation, so humans began a long migration to the ice sheet. Gradually, the spring blossomed, and the plateau turned into a grassland, and the highlands turned into deep valleys. During the upsurge, they had to continue to retreat to the northwest. Slowly, the first batch of original residents appeared on the northern plateau, while the barbarians lived in the ice field further northwest.

Later, the people of the northern plateau gathered together, changed from a city to a principality, and then formed a country, and finally became a unified empire. This is the source of the Seaman Empire.

"The poems in this ancient book are sentences praising the ancient goddess of ice and snow." Anser pointed to a few sentences in it, "'Beautiful and pure goddess, life is born in ice and snow, and death brings reincarnation.' This sentence refers to She is the goddess of ice and snow worshiped by the barbarians."

Qiao Ting looked at this sentence and asked suspiciously, "But what does Qiao Lai do reading hymns?"

Anser spread her hands, "How do I know?"

Qiao Ting recalled the history of the continent she saw in the tribe, "Ice and Snow Goddess... Well, her eyes are black?"

"No, it's white."

"Uh... In any case, we have a clue, let's try to find out the Ice and Snow Goddess first!"

Anser shrugged, there was no way out.

After confirming the goal, Qiaoting settled down in South Carolina. Comilla did not kill Yeliman, so she decided to set off to the capital Hefes to cry to Her Majesty the Queen. The fifth generation of the light-weight potion, earnestly warned, "If Her Majesty shows killing intent, run back decisively!"

Comilla left confidently.

Qiao Ting felt that Comilla was unreliable, "It really doesn't matter?"

Anser was full of confidence, "Don't worry, Kang Mila's face is our biggest killer."

"You keep talking about his face..." Qiao Ting suddenly thought of the story that Qiao Lai told him back then.

Anser looked at Qiao Ting strangely, "Huh? Don't you know? Her Majesty the Queen loved the former leader to death!"

"Then why is Jolai still dead!?" Qiao Ting was skeptical of Anser's explanation. Jolai told him that the girl had changed.

"Because Her Majesty has changed." Anser snorted coldly, "From Her Majesty the Princess to Her Majesty, love has also become an obstacle to royal power."

Qiao Ting frowned, always feeling that there was something in the words.

Anser was a little annoyed, "You can look up the information yourself, I don't want to talk about it."

Qiao Ting pouted, and went back to read the information.

A month later, Kang Mila came back lazily. Before he could hold Qiao Ting and cry, Anser excitedly told Qiao Ting that he had found a clue.

"The goddess of ice and snow was originally a belief in the northern ice field, and the humans living here also believed in the goddess of ice and snow, but at that time the gods who spread belief were not only the goddess of ice and snow!" Anser excitedly handed a book to Qiao Ting's Right now, "The belief in the God of Light followed the human beings into the Northland Icefield. I suspect that a holy war took place in the Northland Icefield a long time ago!"

The corner of Qiao Ting's mouth twitched as he looked at the book. The title of the book was called The Complete Principles of Dark Faith, and there was a big stamp on it that must be destroyed and internal reading materials stamped by the court tribunal, "What book is this?"

"Farewell to taboo books!"

"how did it get here?"

"Borrow it!" Anser looked at Qiao Ting strangely, "There is a member of Birufa who works part-time in the referee office, so he borrowed it."

"..." Qiao Ting suddenly felt that he was too restless, he coughed, "Go on."

"People in Shenting spread the belief of light in the northern ice field, and the believers of the ice goddess are naturally unwilling. All in all, there should have been a large-scale battle, and then the belief in the ice goddess was banned in the northern ice field, and now they still believe in her. Only savages."

Qiao Ting blinked, "And then? What does this have to do with us?"

"Oh, little B, ah, the guy who works part-time in the referee gave me a few documents, one of which is related to the ruins of the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple. Three months before the leader died, he happened to have been to that area!"

Qiao Ting's eyes flashed, "Then why did he go?"

"Well, at that time, Her Majesty the Queen had just ascended the throne, and a large number of opponents needed to be purged, so the leader went there with the purge order of Her Majesty the Queen." Anser checked the information, "Yes, that's right, that place...wait !! That fief belonged to the Yeliman family at the time!!!”

There was a smile on the corner of Qiao Ting's mouth, "The clue is connected!" He stood up suddenly, his eyes were burning, "Let's get ready and set off immediately!"

Target, the ruins of the Ice Goddess Temple!

"Beautiful and noble Goddess of Ice and Snow! May you bestow upon me the firmness and sharpness of ice and snow, and bless your people to come to the other side of fragrance, reap the long-lost rain, and realize their long-awaited dreams!"

The old priest slammed the totem staff in his hand, and there were crystal snowflake patterns on the totem. A cold chill emanated from the totem, and the hexagonal crystal snowflakes fell for no reason. Soon, with the old priest as the center, a radius of ten Zhang was covered with a layer of ice-blue snowflakes.

The snowflakes were arranged in weird patterns. The old priest watched quietly for a long time. After a while, a smile appeared from the corner of his mouth, "It seems that we can achieve our goal this time!"

There were several tribal priests standing around him, one of them took a step forward and said respectfully, "We have negotiated with Her Majesty's envoy that Qiuyue will launch an offensive in the last week, and the wolf cavalry has secretly set out for Moran Pass. The grain and grass needed for the first wave of offensive have also been transported."

The old priest nodded faintly, "Where is the priest group?"

"Five priests were dispatched from each tribe, two of them set out with the wolf riders first, and the rest temporarily followed the magic troupe of the Seaman Empire." The priest hesitated, "Her Majesty sent a special letter, asking if you will come in person frontline battlefield."

The old priest laughed, "It seems that the little girl doesn't want me to stay here any longer!"

The old priest was so old that he couldn't even remember it himself, and his beard was long and white. He said leisurely, "Please write back and tell the little girl that I will stay in the country for a few more days to supervise the follow-up delivery of grain and grass, and then leave , you are enough on the frontline battlefield.”

"Yes, how many people are you going to bring back?" The priest frowned, "In case you are blocked when you go back..."

The old priest shook his head, "That little girl is not a fool, and she won't do it at this time. But I do have something to do, and I can't let her know about it, at least before I do it."

He pondered for a while, and looked at the pattern that was revealed by the previous divination, "I'm going to the Black Sand Ice Valley. If the records in the family's classics are correct, there used to be a temple of the Ice and Snow Goddess there. The divination told me that this time there will be something Harvest, so I am going to bring ten warriors and two priests, plus twenty wolf riders...well, that many people are enough."

The priest's complexion changed drastically, and he said excitedly, "Goddess is here! The ruins of the temple?! I didn't expect there to be a ruins of the temple here!? Didn't they all be dealt with by the lunatics in the court?"

The old priest shook his head, "I don't know too well, but my hunch has always been very good."

The priest's face was flushed red, "Don't worry, I will definitely cover your whereabouts! You will never be discovered by Queen Ximan!"

The old priest looked at the determination in his eyes, and smiled gratifiedly, "Very well, by the way, I remember that the dark elves in the food delivery team have nothing to do for the time being?"

"Uh, yes, because the food and grass are basically in place, so..."

"Then let them come too." The old priest thought for a while, "I'll hire them, and then we only need them to help us guard the entrance outside to prevent people from being disturbed."

"Follow your orders."

"As a reward, just give them a few protective totems that we made ourselves." The old priest blinked and suddenly smiled, "Oh, I have a hunch that things will be very interesting."

"You mean that Qiao Ting is also in the Seaman Empire?!" Feiwen's blood-red eyes were full of excitement, and he looked at Kasman, "Are you sure you read it right?"

"Sure, sure and sure!" Kasman almost swore with his life, "When I mentioned you, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he did say that his name was Jotin when he introduced himself to Comida."

Fei Wen's smile became brighter and brighter, and the gloom of being kicked back by Julie disappeared completely, "Then do you know where he is?"

Kasman's smile froze, "I don't know."

Feiwen's eyes froze, emitting a mortal light.

Kasman immediately said, "But Comilla must know!"

Fei Wen nodded in satisfaction, "Then where is that Comilla?"

"He belongs to Queen Seaman. If he doesn't contact us, we really don't know where he is." Kasman said weakly, "After all, our power on the surface is too weak."

Fei Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and he reached out to touch the red band on his wrist from time to time, thinking for a long time, "Maybe... the barbarians will know."

Just as he was thinking, Sera suddenly opened the door and walked in, "Feiwen, the barbarians have a message. They want to hire us to explore a place, and the reward is good."

"Very good." The corner of Fei Wen's mouth curled up, "We have accepted this task."