"Click~~~Click~~~"

Rosen walked on the snow, carrying a package on his back, and set foot on the top of Longmian Snow Mountain again.

Find a low-lying place where the wind and snow cannot reach, dig a small pit, sprinkle clean black stones, light a bonfire for warmth, warm a pot of wine, and then hang a leg of lamb to roast.

While roasting, he sprinkled various spices on the lamb legs and hummed the Beiweilan folk song "That Night the Snowflakes were Flying".

Looks very leisurely.

This time, he came in person, and his purpose was, of course, to visit his friends.

As the lamb legs were roasted and sizzling with oil, and the aroma was wafting around the top of the snow-capped mountains, a voice as sweet as a snow bird came from the side.

"How did the Lord know I was here?"

Rosen smiled slightly: "Ma'am, I know everything about the White Sturgeon Island."

He ruled the island, and all the people and things on the island were under his control. Almost five months had passed, and he had already known every tree and blade of grass on the island clearly.

Not to mention the goddess's hiding place, he even knew roughly what she liked to eat.

They even knew that a powerful nature nun had already arrived on the island and was hiding in the mountains and forests, searching everywhere for the goddess.

In fact, he has also developed an intelligence network outside the island.

After all, the future target is the giant island of Weilan, and if one wants to achieve great things, intelligence has always been the most important thing.

A figure flashed, and there was another person next to Rosen, sitting by the campfire, staring at the roasted lamb leg on the campfire.

Rosen was still concentrating on roasting the lamb leg, only observing out of the corner of his eye.

You can't see people clearly out of the corner of your eye, so of course he can't see clearly either.

But Lai Fu was able to analyze the real image through the data collected by his peripheral vision.

So, Rosen saw the true face of this mysterious girl.

An exquisite black leather skirt wrapped around her plump body, black wavy hair like the deepest night, and a pair of black eyes as quiet as dreams.

Pure and white skin like mutton-fat jade, soft and delicate facial features like a painting, and crystal clear red lips like crystal.

When all the details are combined together, they form a mysterious, profound, smart and charming temperament.

Rosen was stunned for a moment, and many thoughts popped up in his mind.

The first thought was: 'Tsk~~ There is such a beauty in the world.'

The second thought was: "So this is the embodiment of the purest bloodline of the Iron Dragon, but why does it feel a bit like me?"

He himself had black curly hair and black eyes, and the old baron looked the same.

On the contrary, the forest elves who receive the forest's blessing every year have green hair and golden eyes, and Rosen has always thought that the goddess is similar to the same.

The other party was very sensitive and soon sensed Rosen's observation, so he said: "Since I'm out, I'm naturally not afraid of you watching me, just look at me directly."

Rosen nodded, and the wine had just been warmed up. It was Frostfire Wine brewed after Rosen improved the process.

He took out two crystal glasses and poured tea-red wine into each.

He handed one of the cups to the other person, took a sip himself, and looked at the goddess naturally and generously.

"Ms. Melchilina, your appearance is beyond my expectation. I even thought that you and I have the same blood."

The goddess held the wine glass in both hands, sipped it gently, and actually nodded when she heard the words.

"You do have the blood of the Iron Dragon in your body."

"Even most of the noble lords in the northern county of Weilan have them, because most of these nobles were originally nobles of the Kingdom of Set."

"You should know that after Weilan was severely injured by the Three Sages, she changed from conquest to marriage, thus retaining much of the Iron Dragon bloodline."

Rosen nodded: "I do know."

The goddess said: "And the lineage you belong to has the thickest blood of steel and the thinnest blood of nature."

"I recently carefully checked the bloodline map and found that your father twelve generations ago should be my brother."

Rosen grinned and said, "This is really a bit outrageous."

"A little bit, indeed."

The goddess pointed at the roasted leg of lamb: "It feels almost ready."

Rosen had been trying to control the timing, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we're still a little short."

By the way, he slightly weakened the fire: "Well, Goddess Ancestor, I would like to ask you to do me a favor."

The goddess frowned slightly: "You lords, you have a purpose in everything you do. It's really a big price to pay for eating your roast lamb."

Rosen chuckled: "I'm just asking, the ancestors don't have to agree."

The goddess waved her hand and said, "Let's talk after we finish eating."

Rosen nodded, and when he felt the food was about cooked, he took out a mithril knife and a silver plate, and shaved a plate of tender and fresh roast lamb slices for the goddess.

After the other party took it, he ate it with relish.

She took a bite of meat, took a sip of wine, and narrowed her big eyes in satisfaction.

"Speaking of which, you should be the most promising descendant of the Iron Clan in the past thousand years. Whether our Iron Clan can rise again on the continent depends on you this time."

"So, I have no choice but to help you."

Rosen thought it was very good. Seeing that the other party was eating meat and drinking, he thought he would feel greasy soon, so he took out the pickles he had prepared long ago.

"It's pickled with various seaweeds. It tastes good. Would you like to try it?"

The goddess readily agreed: "Well, it tastes really good."

After eating for a while, she said, "Give me some of your blood."

Rosen did as he was told and cut the tip of his finger with a knife.

The goddess scooped up a handful of snow and took a big bite to wash away the bad taste in her mouth, then sucked Rosen's finger directly into her mouth.

After a few seconds, she spit out her finger, smacked her lips, and a hint of disappointment appeared in her dark eyes.

"Hmm~ I thought the Iron Blood was flowing back into you, but it didn't."

She tilted her head slightly and looked at Rosen, with a hint of awe in her eyes.

"Your Iron Blood is very thin, and your Natural Blood is even less. You are almost like an ordinary person."

"So, your current achievements are purely due to your wisdom. This is even more terrifying."

Rosen smiled slightly, and naturally would not say that he succeeded because of Lai Fu's assistance.

The goddess sighed: "You are really good at it."

After a pause, she continued, "However, you have recently learned the "Flawless Steel Dragon Body", right?"

Rosen was not surprised that the goddess knew this, because after casting this steel spell, a trace of steel power would remain in the blood.

"Yes, I have mastered it."

"That's great. With your powerful magic power, this spell will be extremely powerful. Even if the Ancestral Dragon comes, he may not be able to defeat you."

After a pause, the goddess began to enjoy the roasted lamb leg. She loved the delicious taste of roasted meat.

After taking a few bites, she continued, "Actually, I roughly know what you want to do. You want to negotiate with Laertris, but you're not sure, right?"

"That's right."

"I have prepared everything I can, but I think that you and the Banshee Queen have been neighbors for so many years, so you may have some unique insights."

Seeing that she was almost done eating, Rosen immediately cut a new plate for her and gave her the tenderest and best leg meat.

The goddess narrowed her eyes happily: "Then you really came to the right place."

"In ancient times, the Banshee ancestors were originally on land, and even occupied half of Dragon Island, which is now the giant island of Weilan. But they were unable to defeat our ancestors, so they were driven into the sea."

This news made Rosen's heart skip a beat: "So it's a feud?"

"That's right, but it happened a long time ago. Laertris doesn't really care about it, but she definitely has some grudges in her heart."

“So, you have to pay attention to this.”

Rosen immediately took this point to heart.

"Earl Robert's flawless dragon body spell is actually only half of the content. The other half is the essence of the Iron Dragon."

After a pause, the goddess stretched out a slender white palm, and with a slight push of her magic power, fine scales appeared on her palm at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the palm quickly turned into a steel-black dragon claw.

She placed the dragon claw on the campfire, treating the flames as nothing, and extended her fingernail to gently scrape the edge of the grill.

With a slight "swoosh" sound, a thin piece of iron was shaved off the iron grill, as easy as cutting tofu.

"Just as the Banshee can change her appearance, so can I, the Iron Dragon!"

A hint of pride appeared on the goddess' face. As she said this, a pair of pitch-black dragon wings suddenly emerged from her back. Steel-black dragon scales began to appear all over her body. She also grew taller and her facial features became more ferocious.

After a short while, he grew from less than 1.7 meters tall to about 1.8 meters tall, wearing steel-black dragon scale armor and looking like a dragon man with dragon wings on his back.

"Crash~"

She flapped her wings, a strong air current flashed, and her body actually floated up.

"Our tribe is stronger than the banshees in terms of defense and attack capabilities. Even in terms of flying capabilities, our tribe is much stronger than the banshees!"

"We can fly faster than a banshee, and our bodies are much tougher than a banshee."

"The only shortcoming is probably the control of pure water power."

After saying this, she quickly returned to her human form and continued to sit by the campfire, eating barbecue cutely and obediently, as if her ferocious appearance just now was just a group of illusions.

"Although the power is strong, it consumes a lot of mana. Don't use it unless you are desperate."

Rosen looked amazed, "The perfect combination of Transfiguration and Iron Magic is amazing to watch, but it seems there is still a lot of room for improvement."

"You know what? Uh~~Okay, you really do know."

The goddess sighed, took out a scroll from somewhere and handed it to Rosen.

"Here, this is the transformation part of the Flawless Steel Dragon Body. Please make some improvements based on your opinion."

"With it, if there's a conflict at sea, you can at least escape."

"Thank you for your teachings, ancestors."

"Don't call me ancestor. It makes me sound old. I'm still young."

After finishing the second plate of roasted lamb, she said seriously: "If you just want to be the lord of the island, the blood of the nature god will be your protection, but if you want to go further, the blood of the nature god will become an obstacle for you."

"The giant island of Veran was snatched from the Iron Dragon by the God of Nature."

"If you, a descendant of steel, snatch it back, then the conquest of the Saint five hundred years ago will become a joke."

Rosen was stunned when he heard this, and felt that the cycle of history was very magical.

But I soon thought of a hidden danger.

"If I continue to move forward, will the God of Nature still attack me?"

The goddess sneered.

"I've done it many times before, and now the Emerald War Angel is hunting me. Why not?"

"Of course, times have changed a lot. The glory of our ancestors has gradually faded, and our descendants have their own ideas."

"And the most powerful god of nature, Mother Nature, is only an eight-ring wizard, so you just need to be careful of them doing bad things in secret."

"But remember. Uh~~~ Forget it. I won't teach you how to do it with my limited knowledge. You must have better ideas than me."

After eating the mutton, she wiped her hands with white snow and stood up to leave: "The Emerald War Angel is still trying to catch me. I have to find another place to hide."

Rosen shook his head: "It's just a magic puppet. Let me do it for you."

Of course, that nun is very powerful in one-on-one combat.

But as long as you set up an ambush circle and deploy 50 Torrent Crossbow Warriors and start firing, not to mention the Emerald War Angel, even if the Mighty Heavenly Father came, he would kneel in seconds.

In modern times, high-level power can only be used for assassination, and is meaningless in the face of a mass attack by an army.

The goddess showed a hint of excitement on her face. She knew that Rosen could easily kill the nun, but after careful consideration, she shook her head: "Forget it, I'm safe here."

"There's no need for you to offend the God of Nature in advance because of my little matter."

"By the way, you can also use the blue blessing on the banshee to study how to deal with Laertris."

Rosen smiled slightly: "I have already done this and have achieved a lot of results."

The goddess was startled: "Hey, I'd better not give you any more advice. The more I give you advice, the more ignorant I will appear."

"Let's go~"

She waved and left, but after a few steps, she suddenly turned back.

"There are so many delicious foods. I'll take them all."

(End of this chapter)