let go of my anne

Halfway through the long aerial staircase, a long story has been told.

Chen Senran took a breath, and lowered his body a little to prevent his body from losing its center of gravity in the blizzard.

The staircase at the foot spanning between the two high mountains is not wide enough to allow at most five people to walk side by side. In the snowy night, if the center of gravity is unstable, it is easy to accidentally slip into the endless abyss under the stairs.

The only good news is that Chen Senran found the snow-covered footprints on the steps, which proved that his speculation was absolutely correct.

Originally, it was impossible for Chen Senran to have such self-doubt, but he was really a little scared.

afraid of losing.

"Actually, I felt a lot of killing intent just now." After listening to the story about the Frost Queen, Lao Du talked about the previous things that seemed to have nothing to do with this story.

"So?" Chen Senran didn't look at Lao Du, he looked at the endless darkness in front of him as if he knew Lao Du's answer.

"So if the Frost Queen's wraith really exists..." Lao Du was also looking ahead, he could hear the clarity in Chen Senran's tone, but he still gave the answer, "Then this is An obvious trap."

A trap, about a group of unknown raiders who forced a thousand elite Demacians into a palace cursed by the Frost Queen, and then retreated quietly, waiting for other escaped fish to fall into the trap.

"I know." Chen Senran nodded, it was true knowing, without hesitation, fear, doubt, unstoppable determination.

This kind of unstoppable "I know" made Lao Du silent, and made him take back all the reminders he was going to say. He glanced at Chen Senran. The face of this thin man was hidden in the darkness. It's not clear, but he knows that this man's eyes must be emitting light, burning light, a flame that can burn everything, even if there is a real hell in front of him, he will go without hesitation.

Because that girl's smile is something this thin man can never lose.

Lao Du also had something that he could never lose. It was many years ago that there was a woman who would always quietly wait for him to go home, take over his blood-stained armor, wipe his wounds, and cook soup for himself. Very warm very warm smile.

He once swore that no one could take her smile away from him.

But she still died later, and the night of her death was also such a deep and endless night. Lao Du remembered that his eyes were also burning with raging flames. Step by step into the real hell.

My own knife is called Moonlight Beauty. In fact, the real reason is that she likes Epiphyllum very much.

"Don't worry, she will be fine." He said this to himself many years ago, and now he told Chen Senran.

Many years ago, he failed to do it, but now, at this moment, he must help Chen Senran do it.

For, the smile that can never be lost.

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The ladder to the sky is not too long. Even in heavy wind and snow, Chen Senran climbed to the top in only 10 minutes.

At this moment, under his feet is the last glory of the dynasty hundreds of years ago, the peerless palace of the Frost Queen.

Castle in the Sky.

The night is still endlessly long, and the wind and snow are even greater.

Chen Senran couldn't see clearly what was a yard away, so he snapped his fingers slightly, condensing the flames in his body to his fingertips, creating an inextinguishable flame, barely illuminating the area about three yards to the left.

It's very unreasonable that they didn't find the thousand Demacian elite figures, and they didn't wait for him in place.

Originally, according to Chen Senran's reasoning, the thousand Demacian elites should have retreated without knowing the depth of the palace due to the large number of enemies, so they should be here and rely on which one at the moment. Ladder almost natural terrain defense, while waiting for yourself.

But they were gone.

This made Chen Senran's heart sink again, because the curse that represented the possible existence of the Frost Queen might have really activated.

Chen Senran took two deep breaths, squatted down, and illuminated the snow-covered ground inch by inch with the flame in his hand. The lines have long been buried in the dust of history by snow, but those footprints from more than ten minutes ago are still faintly visible.

They went in.

"We have to hurry up." Lao Du's sense of smell has never been low, so he naturally thought of what Chen Senran thought of at the first time.

Chen Senran nodded, stood up and began to walk forward following the footprints on the ground under the light of the fire from his fingertips.

The place they came up to should be a large square in front of the palace. With the faint light of the fire, they could barely see the snow-covered stone carvings or collapsed pillars on the road.

They were scattered all over, shadowy under the faint light of the fire, like a large group of dormant ancient beasts.

Just observing from such a side angle, one can already imagine the splendor of the city in the sky when the Freljord Empire was at its peak.

At this moment, Chen Senran is not in any mood to lament the glory of the empire in the past, he just feels that this road is so long, and those footprints spread forward infinitely, as if there is no end.

After walking for 10 minutes, he had crossed the entire square in front of the palace, but the footprints still didn't stop. It climbed up the snow-covered steps and entered the gate of the tall palace.

Chen Senran took a breath, raised his arms too high, and increased the firepower, illuminating the entire gate of the palace in front of his eyes.

That is a gate that is completely different from the mainstream architectural style of Valoran. Although its surface is covered with ice and snow, its strange style can already be seen at a glance.

The surface of the gate is completely unmodified, rough and ferocious, so that the ice and snow covering it presents an irregular distribution.

The top of the gate is not as flat as on the mainland, it is composed of sharp rocks that come up from below.

The entire gate does not look like it was built bit by bit by craftsmen, but a hole was cut in the middle of a whole piece of ferocious and sharp rock.

Full of roughness and sharpness of Daxueshan style.

Chen Senran put his hands down, looking at the endless darkness behind the open door.

It felt like I was standing in front of the mouth of a ferocious monster.

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I stuck with this one for six hours.

The whole person is about to collapse.

Ask for counting.