Blue Sword

"Come on, Sidrifa, drink the medicine!" Nora said with a smile on her face, holding the Frost I potion in her hand.

"Uh, um..." Hildrifa hesitated, "I took the last bottle of magic potion 'Ancient X', didn't I just take it not long ago?"

"Has it been digested?" Medea asked.

"Hmm..." Hidrifa tilted her head, "It seems there is still a little bit left?"

"Is that so?" Nora shouted with a smile, "Ellie, Hidley said there are still some potion left, come over and help her digest it!"

"Wait, wait a minute!" Hildrifa shouted quickly, "Illusion! It's an illusion! After several battles with the Crusaders, I have finished digesting it!"

No matter how stupid she was, after being beaten up by everyone all afternoon, she had already noticed that something was wrong.

It was as if Asker had designated her as a key target for training and forced her to take the next potion as soon as possible.

"Really?" Nora said suspiciously, turning to look at Medea.

"Well, I barely lied." Medea read her shallow thoughts, "There may be some residue, but it's so little that it can be ignored."

"Then take the medicine." Nora gave "Frost I" to her and gave Medea a color at the same time. The latter immediately understood and left Hearth Island first.

Hildrifa looked at the potion with a sullen expression, and drank it as if accepting her fate.

Seeing how cooperative she was, Nora seemed to be in a good mood and hummed a tune.

In her spiritual vision, she saw countless angelic spirits floating down, humming melodious melodies with her.

Angel Song, activate.

As the Frost I potion was taken down, Sidrifa immediately noticed that her body temperature was dropping rapidly, as if she was immersed in cold sea water, and her body was losing heat all the time.

First she lost feeling in her lower abdomen, then her legs and chest, then her arms and neck. Thick bruises began to spread upwards, fighting with her consciousness at the neck.

Nora put her hand on her forehead and used the ability of "Spirit Body I" to smooth out the fluctuations in her spirituality.

As a result, Hidliba remained strangely awake, uneasily feeling more coldness rising from the depths of her belly, and then... gradually receding.

"Ah~" She moaned happily, "It's like taking a cold shower after sweating profusely."

Hidliba was officially promoted to Level 3.

Nora suddenly felt jealous because she was still lingering at Level 2, even though the next bottle of "Psychic I" was already in her hand...

"Now that it has been initially stabilized, let's work hard to digest this bottle of magic potion." Nora said with a smile, waving to call Eleanor and Paige, "Ellie, come and practice~"

"Hey! Why do I still have to fight with you after I've already taken the magic potion..." Hildrifa wailed.

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The royal court of Sparta.

As the former Council of Elders, the Spartan Royal Court is now surrounded by passionate Spartan warriors.

Their anger was directed at the mercenary leaders in the royal court.

When did the martial Spartans need to rely on outside mercenaries to protect themselves?

"My dear Andrea, the head of the Eastern Branch of the Iron Cross Mercenary Regiment, this time I came here because of the sudden change on Mount Taigetus." Andrea spoke eloquently, "This time our mercenary regiment We brought 100 people, including more than 20 extraordinary people, all of whom are experienced in dealing with mutations."

"Sparta does not need help from outsiders." Capsos, the current king of the Spartan city-state, said coldly.

"This is not a favor." Andrea said with a faint smile, "This is just an employment invitation from the Iron Cross Mercenary Group to you. You will provide the money, and we will provide the personnel, and we can each get what we need. "

Kapsos fell silent and looked at Lysander, the other co-king of Sparta.

The extraordinary creature that came from Mount Taigetus is a monster called a "snow monster", which has the ability of the "frost" sequence.

The city-state of Sparta was not without its extraordinary people. However, as a democratic city-state with a strong martial culture, most of their extraordinary routes tended towards the physics department, which happened to be restrained by the "Frost" sequence.

When extraordinary beings fight snow monsters, the low temperature of the frost will be transmitted to the extraordinary being's body along the metal swords and shields.

As long as the contact is less than ten seconds, the hand holding the sword or shield will freeze stiff and lose consciousness. The Spartans tried wrapping their arms with strips of cloth or cotton, but it had little effect.

The most effective method is, of course, to use long-range attacks, such as gunners or arcane sequence transcendants.

However, this is contrary to the cultural customs of the Spartans. The culture of the Spartans is a culture of macho men and strong confrontation. Now they are asked to ask for help from the Siris mages who they looked down upon in the past? That's impossible!

At least now, the vast majority of traditional Spartan warriors are still very resistant to the intervention of external forces.

Of course, the Spartans were just reckless, not stupid. Once most people realized that the snow monster could not be eliminated through close combat, and the mainstream public opinion in the city changed, then the two kings would not be able to ask for help from Olin City again. There will be too much opposition.

However, the arrival of the Eastern Branch of the Iron Cross Mercenary Group intensified the conflict in the city in advance about whether to ask for help.

"Get these Yankees out!" shouted a loud voice from the crowd outside.

"Who had objections just now?" Andrea turned around, opened her hands in a very graceful manner, and asked with a smile.

"Me! Agesilaus!" The young Spartan warrior lined up the crowd and pointed at the Frank nobleman and said, "Sparta can solve its own affairs, and you don't need to interfere!"

"This young man looks very confident, very good." Andrea nodded, "However, judging from your intact appearance, you probably haven't fought against the snow monster from Mount Taygets yet. ?”

The young warrior named Agesilaus immediately blushed upon hearing this.

The answer is of course obvious. If he had fought against a snow monster, the warrior would not have said "Sparta does not need help."

"Dear Your Majesties." Andrea said with a smile, "Maybe we can do a simple experiment to evaluate whether Sparta City needs our help."

The two kings looked at him in silence and said nothing.

In this case, however, silence represents acquiescence. Andrea read this keenly, then clapped his hands and called another mercenary from outside the crowd in:

"Herman!"

A blond young man with a gloomy expression walked in from outside the crowd. He had a long sword at his waist, a short ax on his back, and a coat of arms with a steel cross printed on his cloth armor.

"Herman is a high-level transcendent in our group, currently mastering the frost sequence." Andrea said with a smile, "Although his physical fitness is not as strong as the snow monster, this Spartan warrior, if you If you can defeat him despite the attack of frost, then we think you have the ability to fight the snow monster on your own."

The two kings remained silent, but turned their gazes slightly towards Agesilaus.

Agesilaus immediately went up, drew the sword from his waist and said:

"good!"