Online Games: Opening Confession of Underage Noble Daughter

At this moment, he seems to be standing on the clouds, between the sky.

With his movements, in the blink of an eye.

A violent gust of wind rushed over, violently blowing towards his body.

Victor put his hands in his pockets, feeling the fury of the hurricane blowing through his collar, constantly swaying.

at last.

A giant bird with white wings slowly broke through the layers of clouds and mist, fanned the air and appeared in front of him.

It has a pair of white wings like big hands, constantly waving the hurricane.

The body is covered with blue cloud-colored lines, and a powerful wind element force bursts out from its body.

It looked down at the comer with disdain in its eyes.

"Wow—!"

With a roar, the violent cry immediately echoed in the entire sky, like a clear bell.

Victor looked at it expressionlessly, and the lines of the windbreaker behind him slowly glowed with two colors.

Long blood bars appeared in Victor's eyes.

Lv50——

"It seems that the battle has begun."

Chapter 124 I Didn't Say You Can Go

Whoosh!Whoosh!

On this vast snowfield, a group of mages and mages slid on the thick white snow at high speed.The flashing white light beneath my feet kept trembling.

The snow was flying, the momentum broke through the air, and the sound of howling wind filled the ears of every member.

Under the magic, this huge wind and snow seemed to give them more rapid assistance.

The mages have been following the silver knight in front of the team.

The noble and proud knight faced the wind and snow with indifference.

Her silver hair kept fluttering in the snow, like a ruthless princess on the ice and snow.

Every time they came to a destroyed tribe, they would stop their galloping pace.

Angry flames were still burning and crackling on those huge stockades.

They had been burned for days, crumbling in the wind and snow.

On the snowfield, there were several large corpses of barbarians lying vertically.

Although their flesh and blood had been burnt to nothing, turning into ashes and floating in the air, surprisingly, their bones remained.

The flames were still burning on the bones, but they couldn't burn them all.

As if burning their sins.

Obviously, in this extremely violent snowstorm, it is still burning continuously.

nonstop.

This is already the fifth destroyed tribe that Pale Sorcerer will encounter.

Everywhere they passed, the previous tribes were burning with endless flames like they are now.

On the bones of the barbarian, there was a constant smell of charcoal.

There seemed to be some body debris left.

Erica stood among the crowd and watched the scene in front of her from a distance.

She wears a thick hood and covers her mouth.

Even though she was far away, this picture made her feel a sense of disgust and discomfort.

Not that Erica found it too cruel.

But the flying debris scattered around always made her think that her inadvertent breathing might inhale those filthy barbarian debris into her lungs.

Amelia beside her glanced at Erica, as if she had sensed something, she stretched out her hand and groped in her arms for a while.

He took out a lollipop with a candy wrapper and handed it to her.

"Eat one?"

Erica was taken aback for a moment, and when she looked up, Amelia raised her chin at her.

"Thank you... thank you."

Erica thanked in a low voice and took the candy.

Open the candy wrapper and put it in your mouth.

Mmm, strawberry flavored.

Amelia looked at the fire in front of her, her voice was cold.

"The barbarians have killed too many of our compatriots, and their death is not a pity."

"You don't have to feel uncomfortable, just think of them as beasts that can't communicate."

Erica had a lollipop in her mouth, feeling a little bit of sweetness, and felt much more at ease.

Only now did she realize that this sister had been holding a lollipop in her mouth.

At this time, the mages of the Pale Sorcerer's Guild surrounded the monstrous flames, reciting jerky spells, like prayers, like worship.

The white light shone slightly in the wind and snow, and the flame that had not yet stopped rose again.

They added their own magic power to the flames, making the flames burn even more intensely.

Kill these barbarians, they are not in it.

However, they hope that this flame will burn more violently and more intensely.

Let it exist permanently in this snowy land in the extreme north, and let the barbarians always remember this scorching natural disaster.

Amidst bursts of singing, the flame became more vigorous under the wind and snow.

Even the wind and snow could not hide their faith.

Unconsciously, Gwen returned to the team.

As a knight, she naturally didn't have to chant spells with those mages.

As if she had just done something, she shook off the remaining blood on the silver sword and put it back into the sheath.

Vladimir looked at Gwen who came back and raised his eyebrows.

"Are there barbarians gathering around?"

"It's [The Sword of Flame]'s team, there are about 20 people. Judging from their appearance, they are walking towards the extreme north."

That basically coincided with Gwen's goal.

That is, where Victor is.

"Is it the Arctic Ice Field?"

Vladimir chuckled twice.

The barbarians took the initiative to gather.

Perhaps it was Victor's behavior that aroused their anger.

After all the mages finished praying with fire, Vladimir greeted them:

"All right, boys."

"We should hurry up too."

"Oh!!"

Following the president's order to set off, the mages suddenly shouted, and they were as excited as the flames became more and more intense.

The team regrouped and sped away again in the snowfield, raising snow dust several meters high to cover the ruins.

They passed by the wind and snow, and the holy snowflakes and cold hearts sprinkled the earth with disgust, covering the broken limbs.

Bury all the filth in this world, and finally lose sight of that little bit of scarlet.

……

boom!boom!boom!

The vines wrapped in flames turned into sharp thorns and flew towards the giant bird in the clouds.

After one spell, the next spell will follow.

The green leaves all over the sky and the fire snake seem to surround each other, attacking non-stop.

The giant bird covered in white feathers seemed to be in a very distressed situation, and couldn't even find a chance to attack under the fierce attack.

It was very surprising.

The blessing of the Temple of Wind can make it immune to the damage of fire, but facing the challenger in front of it, it will be burned to the point of pain.

Victor's magic attack gave it an extremely familiar feeling.

In such a long time, thousands of years, there has never been any challenger who has successfully challenged here to bring such pressure to it.

The giant bird circled its body in the air, dodging Victor's intensive attacks.

It circled its body in the air and flapped its wings violently.

A gust of hurricane fan came out, like a sharp blade, pierced the air in an instant, and attacked Victor.

The speed is so fast that people can't react in time.

But Victor remained calm and continued to release the spell that didn't stop for a moment.

The moment the air blade struck, the iron plate at his waist burst out, forming a storm around him.

The powerful spin blocked all the air blades.