The border of the country of frost.
Sheil looked at the document sent by the rumored person, clearly spelling ‘The Returning Psalm singer Tai Lin’.
How does the name look like a song, and the singer is also marked later.
‘What is the formula of the alchemy pharmacy recorded in this document, or what magic spell? ’
Shear really can't believe that a song can play a therapeutic role, which is too ridiculous.
He was somewhat uncertain and sent a newsletter to the fire-breathing person again, but unfortunately the response from the fire-fighting person proved Xieil’s speculation.
‘It’s not a potion recipe. It’s not a spell. It’s a song. In Nolan, you need to spend ten silver coins to buy this song. ’
Sheil looked at the messages from the people who passed the fire, and they didn’t know how to answer each other with their hands on the keyboard.
In this moment, the dangerous premonition quietly rose in his heart, and Sheyel instantly closed the interface of the magic net, pulling out the long sword worn at the waist to resist his chest.
The flames of the blade and the blade intertwined and burst out in front of Shear, and the unconscious soldier just did not know when to wake up.
Although Shearer resisted the other side's attack with a long sword, the arm was slightly numb.
The strength of this soldier has been enhanced by something!
"Rola Knight!"
Sheyle knew the soldier who attacked him. He had talked with the knight several times at several dances, and he was a good friend.
He shouted the other's name loudly, but the spirit of the other party was in an extremely unstable state, and he repeatedly whispered some words that Shear could not understand.
Through the perception of the Frost Spirit, Shelly clearly felt what the Cavalier had... something that made him extremely disgusted.
Something is wrong.
Although the strength of the opponent was so large that it was inhuman, the sword on the edge of Sheer’s hand overflowed with cold frost, and the knight’s feet and arms began to condense out of ice.
With the help of the Frost Spirit, Sheyle knocked the opponent down to the ground several times in a row, using frost as a shackle to completely limit other movements.
"Prince Shear!"
The savvy casters around are still trying to get help, but the other affected knights have the same symptoms.
They turned from fearful to arrogant, pulling out the sword and attacking those still awake casters.
Something is wrong... Shear looked around and gradually evolved into a chaotic battlefield.
The Frost Spirit reminds him of what is dangerous and flows around. The soldiers are affected by those things. The roar of the ice dragon is just the beginning.
Shel smelled the taste of conspiracy, but there was no time to think about it.
If you don't control the symptoms of the knight's violent as soon as possible, then his legion will die in the hands of his companion one step before even the battlefield.
This is not allowed for any military commander.
Hope... really useful!
Shearer has no room for choice. Even if the person who passed the fire is joking with him, even with the last hope, Sheyle directly clicked on the receipt of the document.
It took less than three seconds, and the document called Homecoming Psalms was downloaded to Sheyle's magic network terminal.
He immediately opened the audio file.
It’s really a song...although it sounds like a song sung by the ancient Elvish.
But Shearer listened to the melodious and ethereal voice of the singer, and the tinnitus that sounded in his ear began to fade.
Really effective!
Shear was a little unbelievable. He immediately opened up another ability of the Magic Net that he learned yesterday, that is, to put the voice of the magic net outside.
A special inscription emerged on the magic net, and soon the song from Nolan echoed in the canyon that was about to become a battlefield.
The out-of-control soldiers around seem to have recovered some consciousness, and the violent attacking action has gradually slowed down. Some of the more self-controlling knights have thrown the sword aside, and some painfully hold their heads and sit down.
The song awakens the rationality of the knights, but it seems to be far from enough.
After the song from the Frost Elf sounded, the sense of disobedience brought to Shear by the surrounding scene became clearer.
where is it!
The ice-blue inscription emerged in the hands of Shel, enough to freeze all the cold and gather in the distance as the inscription broke out.
An unknown creature was frozen by the cold, and when Shel ran in that direction to confirm what the creature was, a screaming screaming across the canyon.
The frozen creature broke into debris and fell to the ground.
Suicide?
Sheyle walked up to the frozen residue, and the flesh of the creature had become blurred. When Sheyer reached out and wiped the snow covered by it... he felt the magic in the ice below.
Who inscribed the magic array here.
A feeling of guilt filled the heart of Shel, and he looked up at the cliff above.
It seems that it is no accident that his armies are attacked by ice dragons. Everything seems to be planned by anyone.
Someone inscribed an unknown magical array in front of the canyon, and the role of this magical array is to let their soldiers out of control into a violent state.
There were a lot of doubts in the heart of Shear, but the knight who fell down was gradually awake.
"Prince Shel, did you save me?" The knight opened his eyes and saw the gray-grey prince. The knight looked at Sheyle’s side face slightly sluggish. A bit.
"Yes! Mix the kids, if not the prince's conspiracy to smash the enemy, you have already died here! Don't hurry up!"
Marshal Amt sneaked into the front of the soldiers with a long sword. The soldiers who gradually recovered their consciousness listened to the words, and they took up their weapons and gave Shyal the highest respect.
"I can't imagine what I did just!"
"Thanks to His Royal Highness!"
For a time, it seems that everyone in the entire army believes that Prince Shear has saved them from the crisis.
Shearer listened to the words of gratitude from the surrounding, and his heart was relieved with a slight relief.
But he clearly understood that this honor does not belong to him...
Sheyle opened the newsletter on the magic net and immediately sent a new message to the people who passed the fire.
‘I can’t believe that the song really cured my friend. Thank you very much for your assistance. If there is a chance, I will definitely return this kindness. ’
After the passage of this passage, Prince Shear felt a little bit of formula, and then added a loving expression on the head of an owl.
‘Repaying things later, do you want to know why your friend is sick? ’
The person who passed the fire quickly responded. Seeing this newsletter, Sheyle put away the smile on his face and became serious again.
‘Of course, I am very curious! ’