Chapter 329 Governor Lanqi's Challenge to the Northern Magic Realm

Northern Frontier Province.

Bandera is a city-state located at a high altitude, surrounded by steep mountains and rugged cliffs. In this cold area, eternal snowflakes and cold winds create the unique atmosphere of Bandera.

On the snowfield hundreds of meters south of Bandera City, snowflakes from the sky fluttered and drifted towards the earth or the bottomless cliffs and ravines.

At this time, a sled pulled by a huge black demon fox left a unique mark on the silent snowfield.

The sled stopped beside a frozen lake. The lake surface was like a perfect piece of white jade, reflecting the pale sky. There were several towering trees standing by the lake, their branches and leaves had long been covered with snow.

Two figures jumped off the sled.

"Based on the time, the investigation team arrived much earlier than us. If their routes are similar, we should be able to find out or detect their whereabouts on the way back."

Lanqi ordered the cat boss to put away the portable high-durability sled, and looked at the city from afar and muttered to himself.

The city of Bandera in the snow and wind is like a huge dark gray sculpture carved on the snowfield, standing tall. The snowflakes fall on the towering steel-like walls but can never turn them white.

Outside the city, various towers and spires reaching into the sky are dotted with dim lights in the snow, as if telling the world of its tenacity, vicissitudes and glory.

There were only a few fortresses, cities, and towns along the way these days. Geographically speaking, the two of them had already reached the northern border province.

Lanqi and Sid would try to rest in towns at night. If they couldn't find a city-state, they would look for a suitable place to camp at night. It was rare to see a large city-state, so theoretically it should be much easier. But now this city-state was a hundred times more oppressive and solemn than the imperial capital Helrom.

Lanqi stood in the distance of the city-state. Even before he got close, he could hear the imperial army's string music coming from the city-state. The distant sound was particularly clear in the wind and snow.

This orchestral music is similar to the one in Helrom's Magic Rail Station, but if you listen carefully you'll notice that it has many variations.

The magnificent melody that can never return to gentleness and calmness carries a deeper emotion of glory, betrayal, decisive battle and sacrifice.

In order to avoid unnecessary suspicion and trouble, Lanqi temporarily asked the fox to come back and prepared to walk over with Sid.

Entering Bandra City not only requires a pass, but also undergoes strict identity checks.

The city-state's barrier protection is very strict, and it is impossible to detect internal information from far away outside the city.

"Sid, you must be ready to protect me at all times."

Lanqi had a strong premonition that once he stepped into that city-state, unpredictable changes might happen in the next second.

This might be the first decisive battle in the demonic realm that he would have to experience after arriving in the Northern Continent and following the scattered weirdness and unusual things in the empire.

"Got it. I had already made preparations to protect you before I set out. Don't worry. As long as I'm alive, you won't die."

Although Sid didn't reveal too much to Ranchi, she did bring special spells that could protect vulnerable teammates.

Lanci nodded.

Although he has always been challenging shadow worlds that are much higher in level than him, the span this time is different from the past and far exceeds his combat capabilities.

If we use the concept of hierarchy to describe it, Purgatory Corridor Academy is probably a level 45 dungeon, Templar Villain Dinner is a level 55 dungeon, and the recommended level for the Northern Border Front ahead is probably level 89.

The investigation team, led by Major General Fan Reku of the 70s, may have met with an accident.

At this moment, they are close to the biggest conspiracy hidden in the north of the Protoss Empire. The only person who can uncover the mystery of the conflict between the empire and the northern countries is Rocky McCarthy.

Even the enemy who planned this war could not have expected that Tyrant Catholic was brought here by a great governor. This teammate who is at least level 85 is Lanqi's biggest reliance at the moment.

Sid looked at Lanqi's expression, then looked towards the city-state full of unknowns.

"You're actually more relaxed than I thought. Do you have any hidden cards?"

Sid asked with a chuckle.

Although she had never seen Lanqi fight, she was very sure that her son should be a good fighter.

Because having confidence and not having confidence can lead to obvious differences in a person's mental outlook.

"I hope it won't be used."

Lanqi's emerald eyes were full of thought, as if he was thinking about right and wrong, all the time.

Even though his state of mind was as clear and calm as the surface of a lake, there were always endless ripples.

"I've known you for so long, and I still don't know what your combat position is."

Now that Sid thought about it carefully, Lanqi's excellence had made her ignore some of Lanqi's basic functions. Of course, even if Lanqi was only regarded as an artist, she would be quite satisfied.

According to her guess, Lanqi's physical fitness must be completely opposite to hers, but they should be complementary.

He would be better as a healer or functional support.

Or it could be Fatan, this guy doesn't need to use magic to attract aggro, he is born with a lot more skills than others.

As long as she keeps him, he will be very useful to her.

"I am a sealer."

Lanci told Sigrid his profession frankly.

"ha?"

Sid frowned and looked at Lanqi.

She didn't expect that her own Holy Son would be the sealer she hated the most.

He never even thought that one day he would accept a sealer as his son.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Even when the priests of the Tyrant branch learned that the Holy Son of Tyrant was a sealer of the same type as Bishop Silent, they would certainly doubt whether there was something wrong with the Tyrant Catholic Church's thinking.

But think about it.

Sigrid felt that if the rare underworld species like the Sealer were one of her own, it would make them particularly adorable.

"I really want to train you to the sixth level as soon as possible, so that you can fight against the Son of Extinction."

Sigrid quickly accepted Lanci's profession.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a dark sealer like the Bishop of Silent Rebirth. All my sealing techniques are warm and fervent. They were created for love and peace."

Lanci replied confidently.

"I've never heard of this kind of sealer."

Sid looked slightly confused.

But she was too lazy to delve into it, as there were almost no situations where her Son of God needed to take action.

She had no memory of ever seeing Lanqi being attacked. He never even ran around. Once he locked onto an enemy, he would walk slowly towards them, with grace and elegance.

Even if others remember to pretend to be cool at all times, they may not be as cool as her Son of God.

It just happened to suit her taste, which, in Sigrid's opinion, was a plus for him.

The distant and profound military music has finished its round, like snowflakes gently falling on the frozen continent, and a new round of orchestral music begins again. The sad music suddenly becomes tense and conflicting. Hearing the sound of metal colliding, feeling the flames and smoke, people feel as if they are in the never-ending battle between demons and humans.

"Shall we go?"

Sid stretched his muscles and signaled to Lanqi that he was ready.

"Then let's go."

In the wind and snow, Lanqi took steps towards the border city-state.

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(End of this chapter)