Reader's Double Track Recovery Log

8.

In all fields of the world, hands-on experience is the greatest help for growth.

And the original Iris of history has never been on par with himself or confronted with a stronger enemy. It can be said that there were not enough opportunities to develop my abilities. But at this moment, every element that was lacking began to fill up from the bottom.

Gaiying- The disintegrating particles that formed the Boyd screamed at the violent changes. The whip of emptiness hangs in her footsteps. Fine-grained control is still difficult because it has changed the form itself, not the form itself. That's why she is besieging the two heroes by spraying Boyd strings in the air like a long rope.

Belleport narrows her eyes.

" "·악악 That's the worst. We're going to make it impossible, and then we're going to spray the Gisin's scintillation."

"Didn't you know that the form of dangerous drinking can change so much? That's a big mistake.”

Even at this moment, a cage made of empty particles is erasing its retreat. Any more attempt must be made before your breathing becomes tight.

Space magic has been blocked due to the influence of the Prescriptions Zone. There isn't much choice.

It is a reckless choice to go out to the exit just because the situation is urgent. The Gisin, who are watching this side from the spire, are specialized in powerful long-range attacks. If a flashlight flies upon the moment they escape, they cannot respond properly.

Whee- Then at one point, a huge shadow fell from the air with the wind. It was a bird with an intangible wing that was swaying. It is Irmockwee in a state of transformation.

She flapped her wings as she glanced around.

"What, you seem to be struggling quite a bit for the two of you to go."

"It's a tough opponent."

"I told you about this, didn't I? Watch out for Boyd, and of course I never imagined I could use it this way either."

"So, how did you get here?"

It was pre- Irmockwi's mission to take time until the two recovered the saint's dark cane.

"I'm on my way back from getting back the whiteheads, because they're more picky than I thought they'd be. It seems like this side is also hard to come to a conclusion, so I was wondering if I could help you."

"Good. Cancel the operation and retreat."

"In this situation? How? Soon the opposing forces scattered all over the island will gather here."

Irmockwee, who tilts his head and says so. Hana Belleport was unshakable in the least.

"You'd have seen how things are going out there. I don't think a guy as old as you would have come here without any countermeasures.”

"Ermokwi is a 12-year-old girl."

Her grumbling body changed into a familiar human form. The arm has a small silver-haired woman. Haldealine, the eldest daughter of Iris Slha.

"If you don't listen to our story, I'll kill this lady right here.”

Soon after, Iris stopped in place with a grave look.

Basically, the Schnipelt family has a very strong affection for the blood. But she's also a family member who rules the island in winter. She's not stupid enough to keep playing with these hostage-taking. That's why he has an overwhelming advantage in keeping up with the beat.

Irmockwee giggled.

"Okay. Listen to me first."

“·········.”

"Our purpose was to sneak up on the black-and-white cane you were holding. This Elder Richie's been using it for a long time. It means I didn't mean to have an armed conflict with the Schnifeld family on purpose.”

" "·서, so. You're just gonna give me this cane and I'm gonna leave the island? You don't seem to have a good grasp of the situation, but if you don't have your eyes decorated, why don't you look around."

"Anianni, you can just keep your cane. But let us live would be a good choice for you, too."

"That's another novel logic. What do you mean?"

"This means that only the Union, which is staying at the altar of Gye, will benefit."

Iris slightly narrowed his eyes. Irmockwee laughs at the easy response.

"You know about a guy named Eden Stroke, don't you?"

"·물, of course."

"Our top priority right now is his neck. Maybe he's got a lot of high-performance foresight. You'd have expected this to some extent, which means there's also a way to deal with the Schnipelt family."

It's hard to believe, but considering the steps that Eden has shown so far, it's not a story that can be passed lightly.

The future seen by a visionary can be twisted if the same visionary has the same visionary ability owner. And on the side of the Five Heroes, there is still a level of foresight ability that is less than the Iden, but still can counteract.

Irmockwee explained it with impassioned speech.

"If you let these two people live, you'll be able to handle the union easily. You guys can just suck your fingers, so let's put off the showdown after that. You can leave my life as collateral for the advance payment of your promise."

This was a multi-calculated proposal.

First of all, there are two five hero equipment in the water of Blisspiel Clan. Just by knocking them down, the hero's strength is greatly strengthened.

In addition, Irmockwee has a different orbit among the polygons. Even if he hit his neck in a state of transformation, it was possible to hold a resuscitation ceremony through Jirgal if only part of his body was preserved.

If the proposal is accepted, Schnifeld will be able to show his utmost sincerity, but in reality, he will be able to step down without any loss.

"What do you think? Isn't this a pretty tempting offer?"

“·········.”

Iris narrowed down the middle of his forehead.

It was actually a handshake to accept this offer.

First, Irmockwee snuck in and said with a nuance that Bellport and Zirgal could be dealt with at any time. However, the potential power of the five heroes far exceeds that of the Schnipelt family.

The problem is that she and other members of the family have no information about the five heroes. The two heroes I just faced were transcendental powers, and I couldn't even think of the fact that they had another equal record.

If you think about it carefully, it's a proposal that gives you a glimpse of a hole, but even the elders of the family, who are supposed to assist the family, are still watching the situation.

····How should I put it?

From this girl.

There was a curious intimacy.

All the blood of the Schnipelt family here was feeling it. Looking at that unidentified girl, I felt a feeling of longing and warmth as if she had been laid down in a cradle.

'Hehe, we're almost there.’

Irmockwee grinned inwardly.

In fact, she is not headed for the island without countermeasures. He understood Boyd's risks better than anyone else, so he had insurance in place to escape from the beginning.

Now Irmockwi imitates a "pioneer" who the traitors have no choice but to trust and follow. Now that they have succeeded Himel Schnifeldt's blood, they will feel trust unconditionally.

-But there was one exception here now.

"That's strange. Are you seriously considering that ill-considered proposal?"

He became a member of the family through baptism, but he was a person who did not deeply sympathize with their ideas.

9.

Iris Schnifeld and Regenshawar Krantz.

The relationship between the two began with a kind of contractual marriage.

Instead of providing the family's vision to prosecutors from outside, it was about making a lot of children with excellent qualities.

Although he has been walking side by side since he first joined hands, Regenshawar has a personal goal that is distinct from Schnifeldt's spirituality.

Microscopically, it was a victory in a duel with the sword, and in a macroscopic way, for the completion of the Dear Side season.

That is why he reacted differently from other blood relatives of the Schnipelt family who were swept away by a strange atmosphere. The person who was not assimilated to Schneefeld, paradoxically, saved Schneefeld.

"To sum up the girl's proposal in a word, it means that they will be given help later and ask for their release them. But there is not a single significant benefit for the Schnipelt family. No, it's the opposite. I'm trying to sneak past the mass killing of the islanders in winter.”

"That, · 확실히, sure."

Iris nodding his head blankly.

Legen Shauer looked at Irmock.

He was also good at examining the opponent's psychology in the fight. Just now Irmockwi said it was okay to give his neck as collateral, but there was no sense of spleen or sincerity at all.

"In addition, it is not too late to judge whether to release them or not once they are knocked down. Iris, you're unusually blunt."

" "그래그래그래 My family stood up to the Dragon God with the noblest. The time to be afraid of Yejin's fate is past last night.”

Her grin hardens her expression suddenly. The golden pupil of the eye was torn vertically. The string of emptiness surrounding it shook more intensely.

"Get your hands off my daughter right now. If you don't listen, it's death."

"Oh, really, stupid. It's stupid to antagonize us right now. Why don't you know this?”

The power of powerful words and spirits came into the voice. Iris frowned. It's similar. I've felt the energy I feel in that girl somewhere.

' '·났다났다 came to mind.’

It's a dragon.

Her grandfather, who died a long time ago, and her uncle, who lives somewhere on the island. It is consistent with the feeling that Iris felt facing a dragon like himself. Irmockwi gives off a dragon-like energy.

The moment Iris realized it.

리Riverfell펠

Zirgal, who secretly shouted the spell, invoked high-level magic. The "Prescribe Zone" wraps around the building.

'···곤란하게 됐군. The frictions have disappeared, but the spell of that Boyd itself is distorting the surrounding space. It's worth calling itself the strongest kind of drinking.’

A blue light flashed through Zirgal's white inside. Suddenly, Iris pulls on the handle of the empty whip.

"I'm dead, ··!"

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

In an instant the walls evaporated and the building collapsed. The area of the cage also narrows rapidly.

A situation of desperation. But there is a square. The shape of Irmockwee turned into a giant mole, and she dug into a tunnel in no time.

"Jirgal, follow."

"Well, ··!"

The two heroes also push Haldealine, who is nothing but a bundle of luggage, and then fall into a tunnel. The frowned Iris gathered his mana. The empty whip evaporates without a pulse.

"Haldaley!"

Legen Shauer barely caught his breath after confirming the life of his fallen daughter.

"I never imagined a tunnel. I'm thinking of getting out of the range of Crewby's shelling. Do I have to follow now.

"If my knowledge is correct, the monster just now is a phantom called the Distmall. You'll never catch up under the ground."

Her sister, Vieter Schnifeld, who had come to her, explained. The young lady, who is much older than Iris, was one of the most knowledgeable men in the family.

"You can't escape the island with a tunnel anyway. It doesn't make sense to swim without a boat because the ocean around it is rough and full of vicious monsters."

"Ahhh. You mean we can wait in the air?"

Iris jumped on top of the flying-type luga-gris. And in an instant, it flies nearly 50 meters into the air.

Later, he looked around, based on his superior eyesight, but there was little sign of Irmockwee flying into the air.

And at some point.

Iris had a blank look on his face.

"··용용?"

a corner of the island in winter

A dragon with blue scales appeared.

-Cook, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh!

A 30-meter-tall dragon howled.

And right after that.

beyond belief

Blimey!

The whole waters of the island have been frozen.