Evil dragon? It's me, Godzilla!

The weather was very cold, but she was still very cold.

"It's so cold..."

Fields wrapped her robe tightly again.

People say the north is cold, but after stepping onto the snowfield, she found it was much colder than she had imagined.

The weather was a bit unusual. The cold-repelling magic array was always on, but the ice element was still trying to get in. Occasionally, there was an inconspicuous cold wind that quietly got into her clothes like a snake, making her feel cold.

The blizzard had been going on almost since she left the city and entered the wild. The cold wind was blowing like a knife, and hail was occasionally mixed in the snow and wind.

Fortunately, she used to be a scapegoat, often doing field work, otherwise Fields would probably be like those spoiled colleagues, refusing to leave the carriage.

To be honest, she really didn't want to come out. Who wants to suffer? If she hadn't lost the rock-paper-scissors game, why would she come out alone to do this job...

"It's so cold... That old man is really, what kind of job is this."

Since saving a single great fire magician from the claws of a terrible black dragon five years ago, Fields, who had a thigh, has received a tilt of resources and has been fortunate to come into contact with higher-level knowledge, connections and other valuable wealth.

Fields is very grateful to him, and her fate has almost changed qualitatively since then.

At first, she would respectfully call him mentor and sir.

Until she lost all her funds, she worked hard to run around to attract investment, do field work and do hard work, and save a little money by eating frugally.

Being pulled around like a spinning top by a bunch of things, she was so tired that she went home after get off work like a social animal. What she got was a notification from the anti-pornography brigade to go to a high-end foot massage parlor and take a drunk old man back home...

When she got back, she found that the alcohol was still paid for by her card.

Desperate, crazy!

No regrets for killing the master!

"So when will the old man explode the gold coins?"

She finally understood why this famous fire magician had no disciples or students. It was probably not just because the other party had a tricky vision.

The deeper reason... Fields couldn't say it, and she was just tired.

She held a staff taller than her. The small bell hanging on it made a crisp sound in the snow. Several universal magics of the perception type were deployed, and a circular magic circle was deployed under her feet.

Although she was a minor in ice, the requirements this time were not particularly high, just like the exploration mission many years ago. It was just to detect abnormal elements and the direction of magic.

The requirements for ice elements and other aspects are not actually too high. It is enough to simply detect and roughly judge.

The real hard requirement is actually strength. In this regard, hehe! She is the ultimate scroll king who can split a day into 48 hours!

"Monster riot... What happened in the North?"

Feeling the feedback after the wind and snow flowed through the magic circle, Fields muttered and released a few small magics at will. Mixed with ice and snow, the densely protruding ice spikes easily strung several monsters running wildly into a sieve, turning into a hideous and cold forest.

She got closer and saw that the monster's hideous head was even wriggling slightly. This abnormal situation has never happened, whether in books or in the past.

Monsters are not wild monsters NPCs. They will be mindlessly attacked when they enter the attack range. They will consider the gains and losses, and will be gentle when they encounter those who are obviously not provoked.

The current situation is not only like being hit by a violent buff, fighting to the end regardless of life, but also specifically targeting humans. Whether it is carnivorous or herbivorous monsters, they all have endless malice towards humans.

Now in the North, the status of humans is like isolating the entire snowfield by themselves, and only humans cannot participate in happy.

And there are more and more monsters. According to gossip, there is even a possibility of a beast tide attacking the city.

"But what does it have to do with me."

Fields is not a local. After the Niuma business trip is done, she will go back immediately. If the city is really attacked at that time, it will not be her business, and it is just a probability.

Generally speaking, it is really just a probability, pitifully small. Why do monsters rush into the city when they have nothing to do?

To be honest, Fields feels that writing down the information on the direction and elements of magic in the air is much more difficult than writing a paper.

Because you have to ensure that a group of Muggles who know little about magic can at least understand part of it and feel

It should make sense, and you should feel that the money you paid is worth it.

Otherwise, you will experience the resentful relationship between Party A and Party B.

What she fears most is not the layman who knows nothing, because that is easier to fool.

Instead, it is the cloud player who understands but does not understand, and if he does, he is stuck in the middle.

Those people mainly play the principle of "I don't care what you think, I care what I think", and they speak out when they think they know a little. Even if they argue until they are red and warm, they will not change.

"Alas... there are still two plots of land, continue."

Helplessly closing the thick notes, Fields felt that his eyes were probably very similar to the salted fish sold in the vegetable market.

You said that I am obviously a beautiful girl, how can I become...

"Yeah."

Her surprised voice jumped out from her lips. From the perception of elements and magic, she seemed to feel the existence of two lives, which was not surprising. After all, although it was a snowy field where no birds shit, there must be some living things.

Why are there a large group of targets who can't feel any breath behind these two targets?

And... the smell of blood?

Fields didn't feel that it was a high-magic target, but the smell of blood made him suspicious.

"Could it be that someone was attacked by wolf bandits?"

Because of the recent orders of the lord, a large number of lords and caravans are gathering in larger cities. Such a large logistics naturally gave birth to more insects.

She tapped the ground lightly with her staff, chanting obscure but inexplicably regular sentences, and several layers of magic arrays spread out and spread under her feet. The rock platform generated lifted her to the area of ​​the two targets quickly.

"Really!"

It was as fast as sailing on dry land, but the things that came into view still surprised Fields a little.

Two small figures wrapped in thick robes riding on a camel beast, one of them had ice blue hair.

They were two girls.

Fields could make a judgment on this, but within the detection range and sight, a group of figures wearing thick robes appeared, desperately chasing.

No matter what the purpose is, judging from the cold metal weapon reflecting light in the hand, I am afraid that this matter is very obvious.

"... Wolf bandit."

Fields took action, waving the staff, the magic circle emerged, the spell and the crisp bell sound were drowned in the wind and snow, and even his eyes became fierce: "Earthquake, earth wall!"

"Boom boom..."

The ground trembled, rumbling, and a few meters high earth wall suddenly rose from the ground under Fields' feet, quickly separating the space between the two groups of people!

After confirming that the battlefield had been divided and the safety of the people in front was guaranteed, the next moment her eyes were stern again, and she gently waved the staff-

"Turn into rain, frost."

Part of the structure of the previous magic circle was easily applied by her, and transformed into another completely different magic.

The snow and wind in the sky became the best help. Every snowflake was as sharp as a knife. The sudden dense rain of knives blew towards the robbers behind!

The blades of the snowflakes pierced the fur and cut the flesh. The ice elements infused in it quickly froze and froze the flesh.

At a fairly fast speed, without encountering any decent resistance, the robbers fell down. Fields grasped it well and did not kill them.

It was not that she was reluctant to kill them. She felt that these people were more suitable to work in the ice cave for more than 18 hours a day until they died. This end would be better. Scum is also scum, and it can be burned.

"Are you okay? I am... Fields, the magician who went out at the invitation of the lord. You are safe."

She came to the two girls chased by the robbers. One of them relaxed slightly after hearing the sound. At this time, Fields found that one of them was unconscious.

"No, it's okay. Thank you for your help."

The girl had black hair that was quite rare and obvious in the Northland, like a dot of ink on white paper. When she saw Fields' face, she was stunned for a while.

The girl seemed to be sure after looking at her, and then she let down her guard and spoke.

"Miss Fields...?"

"Yes, you are safe."

The girl didn't seem so nervous.

But her heart was already in a mess, and she lowered her head silently:

"Fields? Why did he appear in the Northland at this plot point? What did he get in here..."