Throne of the North.

Chapter 44 Warcraft
When Ryan saw this, he already had the answer in his mind.

This mage, Melania Luna, failed in her final attempt to become a great mage.

Although she didn't say what method she would use to break through the archmage, if she succeeded, the mage tower should not be in ruins.

The magician's path to transcendence is much more difficult than that of a knight, and it depends a lot on talent.

Mage apprentice, magician, magician, great magician, wizard, great magician, archmage, sanctuary mage, legendary mage.

After becoming a grandmaster, magicians need to have their own magic tower to store large amounts of magic power. Only in this way can they release powerful spells or even forbidden curses.

In short, only a magician who owns a magician tower is a great magician, otherwise there is no difference between him and a great mage.

The fall of the Grand Mage will inevitably lead to the destruction of the Mage Tower. Once the Mage Tower is destroyed, even if the Grand Mage does not die, he will be almost dead.

"It seems that this Luna Mage wanted to use her Golem Puppet to break through, but in the end, something went wrong. The Golem Puppet went out of control and destroyed the Mage Tower."

Ryan asked the soldiers to take the potatoes and set off on their journey back to the fort.

Then he opened the door to the plane and took everyone back to the Frozen Territory.

The gain from this trip was not much, but Ryan was still pleasantly surprised by the appearance of Potato. Sure enough, the other world was his greatest wealth.

After returning to the Frozen Territory, Ryan once again gave instructions to the former barons of the Exnel continent.

"As you can see, my territory is also located on the edge of the North, but at least it won't be that cold. I will give you a piece of land, and for three years, I will not collect taxes from you."

After obtaining wealth worth more than 60,000 gold coins from several nobles, Ryan was very generous. He also knew that each of these people still had some gold coins hidden on them, enough for them to hire civilians or buy slaves from him to build manors.

After handing the potatoes to the old butler and telling him some matters about potato planting, Ryan began to personally lead people to try again to reclaim the foothills around the Frozen Territory.

For the Frozen Territory, nothing is more important than land reclamation.

"It's spring now, and there are more wild animals in the frozen land. Brand, when you go back, find someone to train a group of militia to hunt."

Ryan gave the order, and Brand, who was following beside him, immediately agreed.

Looking at the foothills in front of him that were emitting vitality, Ryan reached out and touched the surrounding leaves, and could still feel the coolness.

He couldn't help but sigh. In order to feed the growing population of the frozen land territory, he would need at least 10,000 acres of arable land in the initial stage. Without arable land, he would not have enough food. Without enough food, he would not have an army. Without an army, he could only be a village baron.

This was something he could not tolerate, so he had to reclaim wasteland and cultivate crops.

"Why do I feel like it's getting a little colder around here?"

As he walked, Ryan stopped and looked around. The forest was a little quiet. Without the chirping of birds, the world in early spring seemed a little lifeless.

"Be careful."

Brand drew out his knight's sword and crouched down slightly. He had hunted alone in the snow and ice before, and he knew clearly that in such silence, there must be extremely powerful hunters.

On Ryan's other side, red fighting spirit appeared on the surface of Harrington Knight's armor, and his pupils turned into red vertical pupils at this moment. Among the breathing methods of the Clayton Family Knights, the method of imitating breathing.

The invisible and faint dragon power spread, this breath coming from the top of the food chain, and finally made the hidden creatures fall into a faint fear.

The icy ground beneath their feet collapsed at this moment, and everyone fell downwards. At the moment when they could no longer stand, a bloody mouth with two cold and sharp fangs came towards them to bite.

There was actually an ice hole under their feet, and what was even more terrifying was that there was a magical beast hiding there.

Looking at the giant python that could swallow his entire body, Ryan's pupils couldn't help but shrink. Although he had the physique of a formal knight, he had never experienced such a life-and-death situation.

At the critical moment, a big sword appeared under his feet. With the cushioning provided by the big sword, Ryan changed the direction of his falling with a jump. He quickly pulled out the deer antler dagger from his waist and inserted it into the ice wall, stopping his falling figure.

He was able to hang on the ice wall, but others were not so lucky. A group of knights' attendants and a dozen serfs used to survey the soil fell heavily into an ice cave nearly five meters high. Some of them were rubbed by the sharp ice spikes in the ice cave, and the ground was immediately dyed red with blood.

"The Frost Python, when fully grown, is a peak second-level magical beast."

Ryan's mind sank to the bottom. A peak-level second-order Warcraft was equivalent to a silver knight among knights.

If it were another place or another time, Ryan would be able to easily hunt down the giant python, but not here.

The terrain here is too wide and he has too few people.

Just when Ryan was still wondering what to do, Brand had already rushed out. The knight's sword in his hand was thrown out to help Ryan gain momentum, but was swallowed by the frost python.

"This is the only chance."

Harrington also reacted at this moment and rushed out directly. Wearing knight armor, every step they took could make a hole in the ground covered with thin ice.

Brand was very fast, with agile steps, and he was almost three or five body lengths faster than Harrington and approached the Frost Python. At this time, the monster seemed to realize that it had swallowed something that was not suitable for digestion, and opened its mouth wide to spit out the metal.

At this moment, Brand punched the Frost Python's jaw. The powerful force caused the Python's mouth to merge together. It was almost visible to the naked eye that thick blood gushed out of the Python's closed mouth.

“It’s hurt!”

Harrington slashed the barrel-like body of the python with his sword, but it was of no use only breaking a few scales. The Frost Python became crazy in pain and swung its tail towards Harrington.

A terrible sense of power came from the sharp air. Harrington raised the sword in his hand and was about to defend himself, but at this time he heard Brand's voice from behind.

"Hold its tail!"

At the critical moment, Harrington hesitated, but in the end he roared, dropped the sword in his hand, his fighting spirit burst out, his pupils emanated a heavy dragon power, and he put his hands on his chest.

The appearance of Long Wei reduced the speed and power of the giant python's tail by three points, but even so, when the python's tail, which was thicker than his arm, hit him, Harrington still felt dizzy and heard a slight cracking sound in his ears. The knight armor on his body was actually broken.

boom! ! !
Harrington, along with his tail, crashed into a nearby wall. As for the raised ice ridges on the ground, they had already been smoothed out by his armor.

Looking at Harrington who was holding the Frost Python's tail tightly, Brand took a deep breath and then punched it again and again, about an arm's length below the Python's head.

(End of this chapter)