Chapter 372: Fringilla Vigo's Mission



The unicorn leader lowered his head with a sad look, and the pointed horn on his forehead lightly touched the half spiral that Lann placed on the ground.

[You are not those long ears, nor are you their slave, you are not even from this world. ]

"Very sharp senses." Lann praised and pointed to the half spiral on the ground. "I came to this world through it, and it was those long ears you mentioned that placed it in my world."

【We will help you return to your own world as a thank you. 】

"No, you misunderstood - I didn't come here passively." Lann spread his hands, "I came here just for those long ears."

Lan pointed to the recently deceased skeletons behind him. They all had sharp puncture wounds or trample wounds on their fatal parts. Lan had not figured out what weapons had caused these, but now he knew.

"You left these behind, right? It looks like we all have a common enemy."

Several unicorns that were surrounding Lann lowered their heads and dug the ground. The unicorn leader snorted impatiently.

[I know who you are. The long-eared people call lives like you "Ancient Blood". It is because of losing you that they started to slaughter us.]

"I'm sorry to hear that. But this gives us the basis to fight it together, doesn't it? We are all the targets of Long Ears' hunting, and we also want revenge."

The unicorn leader didn't speak for a while, and it was a long time before he sent another message.

We don't trust you.

"It takes time to develop trust, which is a luxury we don't have right now."

Lann chuckled and pointed to the group behind the unicorn leader.

Most of them treated Lan as a formidable enemy, but some petite foals still did not understand the situation and looked at Lan with their big wet eyes in confusion.

"You have the ability to travel through the world, but you still fight with the long-eared people here all year round. Why? Don't you want to leave?"

"Even if you don't want to leave because of your feud with the Elves of Ain El, what about these children?"

Lan pointed at the little unicorns, then put his hand on his chest: "And I, the Ancient Blood - if you are deeply entangled with the Ain El tribe, you will know that the power contained in these words has the ability to save you."

"Let you leave this oppressive world, and even escape the white frost that will eventually come - these are things I can do, and only I can do them."

Looking at the unicorn leader who gradually lowered his head in contemplation, Lan knew that his words were beginning to work.

"You see, we humans sometimes prioritize 'profit' and 'survival' over 'survival'. And as for 'survival', you unicorns definitely value it more than we humans do."

"I can meet your most pressing needs and solve your 'survival' problems." Lann smiled. "Look, now we have a foundation of trust?"

The unicorn leader lowered his head even lower.

The unicorn family has not been doing well recently.

First of all, as their leader said: after the Ain El clan lost their ancient blood, these elves began to hunt unicorns on a large scale.

Recently, the Ain El clan, who had lost almost all of their Wild Hunt troops, had become even more desperate. Their desire for the unicorn's ability to travel through space had reached an extreme.

So it seems that these two changes of the Ain El clan are both related to the ancient blood?

Lan thought for a while, and said righteously: "Their evil deeds are heinous. Don't worry, I will help you."

His tone was sincere: "I have an army in another world. But before I launch a counterattack, I need to understand the power distribution of their tribe - I need you to tell me everything you know."

The unicorn clan is not only intelligent, but also very logical and organized.

After thinking for a while, the unicorn leader "told" Lan the most crucial information.

【It has been a long time since they left this world. 】

This sentence represents a lot.

When the ancient elves split up, they did not go to the same world at the same time - instead they were divided into two worlds, and there is a reason for this.

There is a big difference between the two worlds.

The world where Lann is located is more vast, with richer resources, and therefore more difficult to conquer, but more suitable for long-term development as a "new home";

The world of the Ain El has fewer indigenous people and is easier to conquer, but is relatively smaller in area and more suitable as a "transit station".

If you really want to look into it, the land under the feet of Lann and the unicorn is only as big as the northern border and the southern border of the Lann world.

At the beginning, the Ain El tribe did not investigate deeply. They were still redeveloping their tribe and enslaving the indigenous people step by step, waiting to find the next world after draining the resources of this world.

This is how they have always done it.

But when the Ain'el lost the Gate of Time and Space, and then lost the Ancient Blood - everything began to spin out of control.

A hint of sarcasm appeared in the unicorn leader's telepathy in a very human way.

【They are trapped here.】

The life span of the Ain El elves is very long, and every member of their tribe who still exists here is hundreds of years old;

The Ain El elves are skilled in magic and have completely completed the militarization of the basic level of magic equipment. Their individual strength is amazing;

The Ain El elves lead a leisurely life. They have a large number of slaves, which allow the elves to completely devote themselves to pursuing magic or art and escape from the tedious labor.

But—they are trapped in this world.

They are like a group of drunken canaries abandoned by their owners. They have gorgeous appearance and melodious voices, but the food and water in the cage are running out day by day.

In the past, their only resource supplement was the Wild Hunt. This inter-dimensional combat force almost provided most of the needs required for the development of the tribe.

Even this was not enough, and the size of the Ain El elves continued to shrink, and they even consciously diverted some magic researchers to study low-cost hobbies such as art.

Even their continuous wars with the unicorn tribe, apart from hunting for materials, were also aimed at consuming the population.

But now, the Wild Hunt has been defeated by Lann.

Lann showed an absurd expression: "Doesn't that mean that even if we do nothing, those long-eared creatures will be able to trap themselves to death here?"

The unicorn leader shook his head in frustration.

[So they have been hunting us fiercely recently and are eager to form a new raiding team.]

[They also have two powerful long-eared men called 'Sages'. If the 'Sages' and the Knights go out together, we will definitely not be able to resist.]

Lan thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "What if I take all of you to my world? Without you, the Ain El elves will be trapped and die, right?"

The unicorn leader lowered his head and began to think.

Then his eyes became brighter and brighter.

[Can you do that?]

The unicorn clan cannot leave this world.

In other words, most of them cannot leave this world.

They have the ability to travel through space, but not every unicorn can awaken this racial talent on their own and use it freely.

Even if they awakened, the power contained in their bodies would not be enough to support the entire tribe to leave the Land of Armor Wood and descend to the nearest world of Lann.

In the end, only a dozen or so were able to complete the journey - arriving in a strange world with such a number was tantamount to seeking death, and the unicorn leader never made up his mind to abandon the rest of his people.

And won't we still have to face the threat of white frost in the new world? We won't be able to escape then.

When they came here, they also tried to escape from the White Frost with the help of the Ain El elves. At that time, the Ain El elves were very friendly to the unicorns with similar power.

Until the Ain El elves lost the power of time and space; until the Ain El elves discovered that although not every unicorn could travel through time, the power of time and space was contained in the body material of every unicorn.

At this moment, the unicorn leader's eyes looked at Lann with brighter and brighter eyes.

Lann fell into deep thought again, and he seemed to reject his own proposal.

When the unicorn leader's eyes began to become anxious, Lan finally spoke.

"You said that although the Ain El tribe cannot relocate as a whole now, some individuals - such as the sages, or the former leaders of the Wild Hunt, they can still reach the world where I am, right?"

[It should be possible. ]

"So we still can't expect them to completely perish on their own. Instead, we should keep them hanging with a glimmer of hope, letting them gradually weaken themselves in the process of chasing the dawn, and after reaching a peak -"

Lann made a gesture of punching his left palm with his right fist: "Use the force of thunder to completely destroy them."

The unicorn leader showed a confused look. It could still participate in the previous conversation, but when it came to deploying troops, these natural creatures knew nothing.

[So your army won't come now? ]

Lann pondered for a while, and then a brighter smile appeared on his face. "But I'm not here yet. I found that I don't need to use my own army to launch this 'Thunderbolt Force'. I have an easier way to get rid of them. And the gains I get after completing all this will be greater than the losses."

"I just have one question: I used your partner's horn to locate this world - may it rest in peace - so can you change the coordinates of this inter-world portal? Move it from the top of the mountain to some other more...lively place?"

This time the unicorn leader understood.

【We can directly create a new space coordinate. 】

Its answer was full of confidence.

[How big a portal do you want? ]

There was wind and snow, and the mountains were stacked up.

A group of half-grown children, at the encouragement of Cohen and other witchers, waved their wooden practice swords, standing on a barely-there foothold and repeating the movements their instructor told them over and over again, like jugglers.

From time to time, a few majestic beasts that were half eagle and half lion could be seen flying in the sky. They interfered with the training of these half-grown children as if in a mischievous way and almost caused the witchers to draw their swords.

Fortunately, they didn't really hurt the apprentices.

This is Kael Siren, a training camp for witcher apprentices.

A griffin with golden brown hair was looking down at the earth from the sky. Suddenly, its eyes lit up and it saw bright emerald spots on the snow-capped peaks.

Lann's figure appeared beside Coen, and before he could say anything, the royal griffin swooped down on him without reservation.

Cohen couldn't help but twitch his lips as he watched the Grand Master of the Demon Hunter Order in front of him easily absorb the impact of a giant beast and play with him without changing his expression.

"Long time no see, Lan..."

Lambert staggered over from a distance and said, "My Lord Lannister, are you here at the Caer Sirens training camp today to give me some advice? Or are you going to expand the membership of your Lion School... Wait, is that a little earth spirit next to you? Why did you bring this strange guy back again?"

Johnny wrapped himself in a cotton-padded jacket and clenched his fists: "Freak guy with cat eyes, be careful or I'll teach you a lesson! I have some very powerful friends!"

Lann shook his head and ignored Lambert. He turned around, patted Cohen on the shoulder and said, "I'll use the communication device here. Please take care of Johnny for me."

Cohen nodded confidently, and Lann walked straight into the Griffin Castle and into the magic laboratory under the admiring gazes of the apprentices.

"Uncle Mossak, let me use your communicator!"

"Use it!" The old druid's voice came from behind a tightly closed compartment door after waiting for two seconds. He was too lazy to even come out to take a look at Lann.

Lann walked to another compartment with ease. Four fist-sized crystals were inlaid on the tops of four pillars, each holding up a metal base made of magic-conducting metal. They were interconnected and covered with inscriptions.

Lan placed his hand on one of the crystals and slowly input magic power.

A suspended light screen soon appeared in front of my eyes, and the sound of conversation could be faintly heard from inside. One of the voices was a young woman, and the other was an elderly man.

With the appearance of the light curtain, one could clearly feel that the young woman's originally fluent voice suddenly paused. She realized something, and then her speech speed suddenly increased.

She hurriedly ended the conversation and seemed to have arrived at a quiet place with the sound of footsteps.

Accompanied by a series of knocking and operating sounds, a woman's face appeared from behind the light curtain.

The short-haired sorceress, wearing a low-cut black dress, always has confidence and arrogance in her eyes, ready to look down on everything around her.

However, these two emotions quickly melted away like ice and snow after seeing Lan, and were replaced by awe.

"Lord Lannister." Fringilla Vigour looked up at Lann and then quickly lowered her eyes. "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I was just discussing something with my uncle... He doesn't know about our situation yet. I didn't find the right time."

"Then you have to speed up. Artorios Vigo is also a key part of the plan."

There was nothing gentle about Lann talking to Fringilla.

"Yes..." Fringilla lowered her head even more.

If an outsider came in, he would see that what was in front of Fringilla was not a bulky warlock communicator, but a small iron box.

This is the result of Mossack's thorough research on Vigofortz's communication device and his innovation.

"I'm here to check on the progress of your latest mission." Lann said calmly.

Fringilla looked at the lion in the light curtain. Even though it was distorted by the magic projection, the dark golden lion eyes were still majestic and could not be looked directly at.

"Also, I have a new task for you."


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