Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as the Rock King Emperor, Wandering the Mortal World

Time flies, and a few days later it was over.

Happy days always seem too short, and it's time to say goodbye again.

Zhong Li, Paimon, Balzeb, and the others bid farewell to the Ice Queen and returned to Tian Dou City.

Wendy embarked on another journey, not knowing where he would go next; he would go wherever the wind took him.

After Zhongli and the others left the far north, Dattaria, who was "on the way," arrived at the edge of the far north.

"The far north, I, Tartaglia, have finally arrived!"

The journey north was indeed quite arduous.

Even though Duck is incredibly strong, he is still just a human and doesn't have any special tools to help him travel, so he has to rely entirely on his own two feet.

The fact that he could travel from Tiandou City to the far north in just a few days is enough to show that he is very fast.

As D'Artagnan traveled, he also caught a whiff of a "familiar" scent!

This aura was extremely violent, causing the heavens and earth to lose their color and making the water elements in the air extremely angry. Fortunately, this aura did not last long and then disappeared.

As a water elemental deity, Tartaglia is extremely sensitive to this power. Besides, there's a "well-known" story between him and Osel.

Oser had once received a "Seal Release Experience Card" from Tartaglia, intending to seek revenge on Morax, but his efforts were thwarted midway and he was sealed again.

Just as D'Artagnan finished his reverie and put the thoughts out of his mind, he was ready to meet the Ice Queen in the best possible condition!

Just as he stepped into the outer region of the far north, two stunningly beautiful figures appeared before Dadalia.

If a normal person saw such a stunning beauty, they would probably take a good look and admire her.

After all, the pursuit of beauty is human nature.

Dadalia is not a normal person.

D'Artagnan's master was very handsome, but he only had eyes for martial arts and regarded his master as a "devil".

His colleague was stunningly beautiful, but all he cared about was his position, challenging the stronger and becoming the stronger.

There's a reason why he became an executive officer at such a young age.

Beauty is like a wolf or a tiger; I wouldn't even dare to think about touching her, let alone touching her!

It was precisely because of D'Artagnan's persistence and hard work that he was able to become the youngest executive officer of Winter at the age of teens, even if it was only the last seat.

Upon seeing the newcomers, D'Artagnan instinctively reached out and summoned a bow and arrow, which immediately appeared in his hand. He looked at the two stunning beauties with a solemn expression.

From these two, Tartaglia sensed the aura of "strong" beings, and also faintly sensed the aura of the Ice Queen. Therefore, he did not make a move immediately.

"Who are you, and why do you possess the Queen's aura?"

Upon seeing this, Yuki-onna and Hyotei couldn't help but take a closer look at this "young master." It was truly terrifying that a human could possess such strength at this age.

"Hello, I am Yuki-onna (Snow Woman)."

The Snow Woman took a step forward, a gentle smile on her face, and spoke to Tartaglia.

In a way, they and this young master are now colleagues, so there's no need for them to be at odds.

Hyotei turned slightly to the side, crossed his arms, and there was no ripple in front of him.

Thinking about it carefully, the Ice Jade Scorpion is still a scorpion, and the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion is also a scorpion. The scorpion's carapace is not much different from a washboard.

Although there were slight fluctuations, the magnitude was not significant.

Hyotei: Author, you've already found your way to death!

"I am Hyotei."

Hyotei glanced sideways, sizing up the young human boy.

The human before them exuded the aura of a powerful being. If she and the Snow Empress had not received the Empress's blessing, they would probably not be a match for this person.

Such strength at such a young age; as a soul beast, Ice Emperor acknowledged this colleague.

In the world of spirit beasts, the strong are respected; only strength can earn the respect of others.

Without strength, such respect is merely a burden for the weak.

As if they had thought of something, Yuki-onna and Hyotei said almost simultaneously, "We are the children of the Ice God."

The newcomers were not enemies; this was what the Ice God had told them beforehand.

Therefore, they treated Dadalia in a relatively friendly manner.

Upon hearing this, D'Artagnan did not doubt its truthfulness, for his nose would not lie to him.

He nodded and put his weapon away.

As a "prince," D'Artagnan was proficient in all kinds of weapons, but the bow and arrow was the weapon he was least skilled at.

He will only use other weapons if he cannot defeat his opponent with a bow and arrow.

Defeating your opponent with the weapon you're least proficient with is a form of training, isn't it?

After putting away his weapons, Datalia shrugged, a slight smile on his face, and said, "Hello, my name is Datalia, codename: Young Master."

"The Eleventh Executive Officer of the Fools."

Fools, Executors?

Although they didn't know what the Fools and the Executives were, Yuki-onna and Hyotei didn't ask any further questions.

They were sent by the Ice God to pick up D'Artagnan.

The far north is neither very large nor very small.

If neither of them had come to greet them, it would have taken some time for D'Artagnan to find the palace.

Led by Yuki-onna and Hyotei, it took Tartaglia quite a while to finally arrive at the Ice God's Palace.

Looking at the familiar palace, Tartaglia was certain that its owner was none other than the Ice Queen.

As D'Artagnan arrived at the palace gates, he caught a glimpse of a "familiar" figure out of the corner of his eye.

As the figure drew closer and became clearer, D'Artagnan clenched his fist involuntarily!

It is certain that what he saw was not the Ice Queen. Given his respect for the Queen, it would be impossible for him to adopt such an attacking posture.

As Dadalia clenched his fists, his face turned solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.

He didn't even know why the Ice Queen was standing beside him.

"That despicable guy!"

At this moment, D'Artagnan was gritting his teeth. He was only nineteen years old, yet he had been convicted by this figure!

If D'Artagnan was truly guilty, he would admit it.

But the crime he was convicted of was from twenty years ago!

"Navilette, is this what you call justice?!"

While screwing in screws in Mero Petersburg, D'Artagnan grew angrier and angrier the more he thought about it!

He did nothing wrong, and he even got beaten up!

If he weren't outmatched by this guy, he would have locked him up and made him screw in screws too!

"So it's you, young master. And who is this gentleman?"

The newcomer was dressed in a light blue outfit, with light blue and white hair, and white gloves on his hands, looking every bit the "noble young master".

He showed no embarrassment whatsoever, nor did he display any expression on his face. He merely glanced at Dadalia with some surprise before turning his gaze to Barnabas beside him.

"???"

It was only then that Tartaglia noticed the Ice Queen beside him.

"Your Majesty!"

(End of this chapter)