Chapter 133: Loss of money, retreat quickly!
The mountains within the Shenji Glacier are rolling and undulating. On the towering peak in the center sits a palace made of ice. The palace's ice crystal spires are covered in a dazzling golden glow by the sunlight every day.
In addition, the Ice and Snow Palace is solemn and majestic, and it exudes terrifying oppression at all times, making all living beings afraid.
Therefore, the Central Snow Ridge was called "Snow God Ridge" or... by the high-level creatures who were fortunate enough to come to it a hundred miles away.
The place where the gods once lived.
There are even rumors that the mortal body of the Snow God is still sleeping in the Ice Crystal Palace, which is an incarnation left behind in the Turbid World.
If any living being yearns to see the beauty of the temple, they can only watch from afar a hundred miles away and are not allowed to get close.
It is a sacred place revered by countless high-level magical beasts, including the twelfth-level frost dragon that sleeps here.
"Today's Snow God Ridge seems to be a little different."
Simkel opened his azure vertical pupils and looked at the sacred mountain in the distance, standing on the black ice of the snowy ridge like a dutiful guard.
He should have been respected by all beings in the turbid world, but now he seemed a little at a loss.
The Ice Crystal Temple was less majestic and more lively, as if it had regained consciousness.
Although this is a good thing, it also sways gently like waiting for an old friend who has not been seen for a long time.
This situation made the dragon, which had great respect for the temple, not know how to react.
"Is it the master's old friend who has arrived?" Simkel lowered his head and murmured softly with a little hesitation.
He didn't remember that there were any old friends of his "master" in the world. Even if there were, they had long since perished in the long river of time.
The lifespan of other races is not as long as that of the dragon race...especially humans.
It's hard to believe that the word "master" would come out of the mouth of a dragon.
Anyone who knows anything about dragons will know that they are an extremely proud race, and it is almost impossible to make them magical pets.
Even the dragon-riding mages who fought in the void within the turbid world and were feared by all races, only signed equal contracts with the dragons to borrow each other's strength.
But if the owner of Simkel is replaced by the owner of this temple, it seems reasonable.
Simkel's mountain-like body rose and fell slightly, and he exhaled a hot breath. Then he used his huge dragon claws to shoot out a blue magic circle in the air, immersing his mind in it.
"Master, your servant Simkel requests you to send down an oracle..."
“…”
"Master, do you want me to find him? And then bring him here?" Simkel called out devoutly in his heart.
At this moment, he was waiting quietly like an exquisite sculpture, with only the biting cold wind howling beside him.
After a long while, six words finally emerged from Simkel's heart...
'Bad friends, bad money, get out now!'
“???” Although Simkel received the oracle, he suddenly felt a little confused.
"Bad friend?"
Since they are “friends”, shouldn’t they be welcomed?
Although he was full of doubts, he did not dare to ask the reason. He could only obey the master's oracle and fly to the depths of the snow-capped mountains to pack up his belongings.
As a master of dragon life who has lived through an era, Simkel has a very thorough understanding of things.
The existence that could make the human body of the Snow God retreat was obviously not something that a mere twelfth-level being like him could afford to offend.
Just as Simkel was leaving, a huge hole suddenly appeared on the peak of Snow God Ridge, and the entire palace disappeared into it.
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The unusual movements in Xueshen Ridge did not attract Lin Luo's attention.
After catching the two snow civet cats, he started a long-distance movement, carrying the two cats and walking deep into the glacier.
Lin Luo needs to find a quiet place to interrogate them.
Being accidentally implicated by the fragments of the divine nature gave him the confidence to torture the two cats. As for the information about the other fragments of the divine nature, it was one of the compensations he was going to ask for.
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