Chapter two hundred and thirty-five, the power of the Duchy of Vikrama

It was hard to see the cold Nebula of the city of Vikrama, which was built on such a treacherous terrain, with its cliffs at its back, and the only access road was the suspension bridge over the stream. It's still connected to the military fortress ...... If I make a big deal out of it here, I'll be trapped?

Just when I thought of the inevitable problem, cold nebula suddenly pooh-poohed himself, saying to himself, "CAN'T ESCAPE? I already have wings! Why do I have wings! If it causes any confusion, I'll just fly out of here! "

After the thought that I could still fly out of Vikram, the hanging heart of the cold Nebula was temporarily placed in my stomach, but there was no clue as to how to find the high priest of the elven clan in such a big city, how am I supposed to do that? You can't just go up to someone and say, "Hey, have you ever met the high priest of the elves? "

If so, it is estimated that soon, not only can I not find the Elven high priest, I am afraid will be elven high priest to find himself...

Looking at the Cold Nebula leading his horse, staring blankly at the city of Vikram, riding on her horse, desiree said proudly, "what's up, baby girl? " She said, "did you see what happened in Vicrama? "

Since entering the heart of the Vikrama principality, the Cold Nebula, posing as Isreal's servant, has lost its power to ride a horse, one carrying Isreal, the other carrying Isreal's bow and leather armor, and poor cold Nebula is reduced to a servant with a horse.

After hearing Isreal's words, the cold nebula could not help smiling and began to say to Isreal: "I have never given up my promise to others, to others, to you. "

When Isreal, sitting on her horse, heard the words of cold Nebula, she blushed and said, "will you do what you promised me? " But then she remembered, cold Nebula seemed to promise her nothing more than to take her far to the east in search of the Legendary Monastic Republic of Mount Athos and the Dragon. Thinking of this, Isreal couldn't help but pout her small mouth and make a big grimace at the back of the cold Nebula.

"Have you decided what you will do when you get to town? We have no clue where to start, how to find her, and how to get her back into the elven grove. Do you have a plan for all of this?"

Asriel asked the cold Nebula as he traversed the winding mountain path.

The Cold Nebula smiled and said, "of course... " as he heard Israel ask so many questions of himself

Hearing the Cold Nebula utter the word "of course, " Isriel exclaimed, "what? You already have a plan? When was it planned? Come on, tell me. What are we going to do? "

Hearing this urgent question from Isreal, the Cold Nebula lowered its head to the lowest point and said to Isreal, "I was just going to say... of course there is no plan... what's your hurry... "

It turned out that the cold Nebula had no plan at all, and now Israel could not sit still, he opened his mouth to the cold Nebula and said, "Ah, you have no plan at all! "! Hey, baby girl, do you have any idea what you're doing? What is this place? VIKRAM CITY! How many fighters live here? More Times than I can count! Are you kidding yourself again?"

The Cold Nebula turned to look at Isriel, and said, with a look of indifference: "What is there to worry about? There are many fighters here. What do I care? I didn't ask them to fight. "

"Doesn't matter? Don't you know how much a Faerie can sell for in a big city like Vikram? That's thousands of gold coins! Do you know! " Looking at Cold Nebula, he didn't care, isreal was a little anxious, and she did not want cold Nebula, which she had labored so hard to obtain, to be captured by the other combatants.

The Cold Nebula could not help smiling at the anxious voice of Isriel, he opened his mouth and said to Isriel, "you are usually so clever. Why are you so stupid all of a sudden? What is this place? The capital of the Duchy of Vikrama -- the city of Vikrama? What, there's GonNa be open robberies on the street? Is there no law in such a large place?"

Isreal's nose turned askew at the mention of the word 'law' in the Cold Nebula, he rolled his eyes and said to cold Nebula, "the Law of Justice? The LAW OF JUSTICE IS FOR HUMAN BEINGS! Are you going to let the people here obey the law of justice to you, too? Baby, are you out of your mind? "

Cold Star cloud shrugged, began to say: "not to me, but to you, ah, with you beside me, who would think I was a wild fairy? A beauty and a fairy together, who would think this fairy is wild? "

After hearing the words of the Cold Nebula, it dawned on Isriel, "Yes! Cold Nebula is with me, even if others find out he is Faerie, those people will think he is my private property... In that case, may I take this opportunity ...... Hey, hey, hey... ... Seems like a good idea."

Walking over the drawbridge between the two mountains, the cold Nebula's mind was still pondering what it had just seen in the middle of the fortress.

As the elven grand elders and Isreal put it, the principality of Vikrama is indeed the most powerful principality on the whole endless prairie, though cold nebula has never seen the power of the other seven kingdoms, but as you can see from the fortress you just passed, the power of the Duchy of Vikrama.

All the ordinary soldiers in the fort were actually made up of fighters, and the groups of fighters, divided into groups according to their occupations, were training in an orderly way.

As Cold Nebula led his horse through a passageway set aside for civilians to enter and leave the fortress, he saw a team of magicians practicing fireball there.

The mage in front of the Phalanx was wearing a purple robe, while the magicians in the Phalanx were all wearing red robes, the robes worn by these warlock soldiers are much better than those worn by other warlocks that cold Nebula had previously seen near the Sucre Maher Nature Reserve.

The robes worn by these magicians are not only of good quality and pure color, but are also very well cut, making the four-body-less magicians stand out. ... Well, the men are good, the women are good... Gerard Ambassa Guy, you can see a strong army.

Looking at the well-trained troops, cold nebula began to drum in his heart. Although he could shoot out the flames of destruction, he could not cope with so many fighters, moreover, what we have just seen is only the Phalanx of magicians in the city of Vicarama. If we add other professional fighters, we probably wouldn't have to fight, and each of us would have to drown himself in a handful of saliva.

At this very moment, the cold nebula finally knows what it is to be nervous. After crossing into this world, after discovering that it has this incomparable power, the Cold Nebula has never been nervous or fearful of any enemy, but unlike this time, with a powerful nation, the Cold Nebula now understands that one man's power is limited.

If all the faeries in the Suklamach Wild faeries nature reserve, like the Cold Nebula, would spew out pale fire, no, it doesn't have to be Pale fire, even if it's just plain fire, then there's the possibility of a war with a great power like the Duchy of Vikramar, but that's just the illusion of a cold Nebula.

Isriel, on his horse, looked at the Cold Nebula, walking on the great suspension bridge, one foot deep and the other foot shallow, immediately he smiled at the cold Nebula and said, "what's up, baby? Now you know how scary it is here. ". If you ask me, the elder of the Elven clan wants you to die, and with the power of the Duchy of Vikrama, sending all the elven woodland elves would be no match, let alone you."

See Cold Nebula still low head lead the horse to continue to go forward, Isriel helpless pie mouth, Heart Way, "This fool is all right, but he is too stubborn. He must do what he has promised. Although this is the truth, it still depends on the actual situation. No, I have to persuade him again. "

At this point Isreal spoke again: "Have you made up your mind, my dear, if we do not turn back now, there will be no turning back. "! Sister, I don't want to see you used. We can think of other ways to save your old flame, but we don't have to take such a big risk."

After hearing ISRIEL's words, the cold nebula suddenly stopped and stood in the middle of the drawbridge. Fortunately, the drawbridge between the two mountains was wide enough, or else the cold nebula would have stopped on the bridge with a horse, i'm afraid someone's GonNa be yelling at me.

Just listen to the cold nebula slowly exhaled a breath, "perhaps you are right, " he began. "But now that we are here, we must at least investigate. If we can find the high priest and bring her back, we will bring her back. If nothing can be done, then we have done our best. "