The corpse collided with the body, and the huge impact immediately penetrated the entire snow field, tearing a deep ravine fiercely.

The barbarian fell down the valley with the body.

Touching his gloves, Vladimir slowly took a cigar.

The magic attributes of magicians are basically single.

However, for a mage with strong physical strength, a single magic is also an extremely powerful boost.

Holding an unlit cigar in his mouth, he slowly walked towards a retreating barbarian behind him.

Perhaps it was because of the horror caused by his aura.

The barbarian even forgot about the hammer in his hand and stood there blankly.

Vladimir stepped forward and quickly appeared in front of the barbarian.

The force was very ingenious, the huge force only caused the viscera of the barbarian to feel an incomparable tremor, it took a few steps back and fell down the cliff.

At the last second, the barbarian grabbed the snowy ground with his huge hand, trying to climb up and face the enemy again.

Vladimir walked leisurely to the cliff, looked at the icy ocean surging under the cliff, and smiled.

"Ok!"

He crouched down, put his glove on the hanging barbarian's arm, and released an ice magic power, freezing the barbarian to the edge.

After doing all this, he ignored the barbarian's screams and touched his pockets.

But he showed a surprised expression.

"Tsk, it's broken. I forgot to bring the flint."

As an ice magician, he naturally wouldn't use the fire element magic played by these birdmen.

As if he thought of something, Vladimir lowered his head and raised his eyebrows at the barbarian.

The poor barbarian didn't understand what Vladimir meant, until he saw that the old man was about to untie his belt, his face changed suddenly.

Hastily stretched out the other hand that was not frozen, waved it in the air, and output words in a babble.

Although Vladimir could not understand the language of the barbarians, he understood that the barbarians must be scolding him at this moment.

A burst of fire suddenly shot out from the barbarian's hands, the old man laughed and took two steps back.

The tall flame lit the cigar just right, exuding a strong smell of tobacco.

He took a sharp puff and exhaled two smoke rings.

"Hiss~hoo, haha!"

"I just love fighting with you guys from the [Flame Sword]. The fire is pretty good."

"Strong!"

He laughed heartily twice, squatted down, and once again condensed the ice ax on his gloves.

He chopped off the man's palm and watched the barbarian fall powerlessly.

The icy ocean stirred up water waves several meters high, until under the icy ocean, a black shadow slowly appeared, engulfing the corpse.

There was a faint color of blood.

Vladimir stood up with a cigar in his mouth and pools of red flowing behind him.

He blew out the smoke ring sadly and shouted to the sky.

"You look so scared, come out."

A very young-looking man ran out from behind the frozen tree, looking sad.

He came to Vladimir's side, looking at the tragic corpses around him, he couldn't help feeling a little disgusted.

"General... General."

Vladimir turned and asked as he walked.

"Tell me, what's wrong with those B knights?"

The deputy beside him hurriedly took a wanted warrant and handed it to Vladimir.

He took a cigar, took it over, and glanced at it casually.

There is also the face of the person on it.

"Yesterday, they issued a wanted notice, and it has probably spread throughout the north now."

"Those knights, I hope that our 'Pale Sorcerers' can help arrest this person."

Vladimir took a sharp puff on his cigar, exhaling the smoke suddenly.

"Hey, this kid looks familiar, what's his name, Victor?"

"His name is known to everyone in the capital, and his name has already affected the north, but..."

Apart from smoking cigars and dancing every day, the old man fights and kills barbarians.

Where do you pay attention to these things.

But there was one thing Dick knew very well.

The old man will definitely not help those knights, because...

"Ho Ho, is he a mage?"

"Tell the knights that the mage is here with me, and they will be unimpeded."

He laughed three times, as if thinking of something, he turned his head to look at Dick again.

"What did this person do that deserves to be arrested across the country?"

"Uh……"

Dick was slightly ashamed, but still said.

"Victor beat Angus and his son to paralysis."

"So, they insisted on finding Victor and asking for an explanation..."

Vladimir was silent for a while and said:

"Let the group of boys below look for this person and try to find him."

"Then……"

"I must have a drink with this guy! Hahahaha!"

He slapped Dick on the shoulder hard enough to make Dick cough.

"General, general...don't take pictures yet, heck, there is one more thing."

"Oh?"

Vladimir came back to his senses and was a little curious.

"Your friend of the duke in the capital, his daughter has arrived."

Chapter 120 The Old Man Plans to Have a Kiss

In a snowy place, Vladimir is wearing a thick fur coat.

Holding a cigar in his mouth, he stepped through layers of snow and arrived at the door of the Pale Magic Guild.

Erica took off her hood, revealing her long golden hair, which was waving in the air with the wind and snow.

The long journey of many days was also a test for Erica.

Her face was much thinner, her body seemed to have shrunk, and her eyes looked sunken.

There was still a gleam in his eyes, though.

Every day, they have to walk hundreds of kilometers.

In order to save time, the team didn't even have extra rest time.

Starting from the royal capital, Erica has been on horseback for five consecutive days, enduring the erosion of wind and rain.

After this baptism, she seemed to have become much stronger.

Seeing the old man who came forward, Erica turned over, got off the back of the white horse, and saluted him respectfully.

"Uncle Vladimir."

She recognized the person in front of her.

Vladimir Lebedev, the president of the Pale Magic Society, is also a very close friend of his father.

Logically speaking, Erica should call this man uncle.

Vladimir can be friends with the duke, and his natural status is not ordinary.

He was a general stationed in the northern frontier of the empire.

The old man seemed very leisurely, took a puff of some cigars in his hand, and vomited circles in the air.

He looked at Erica, looked him up and down, and grinned.

"Little girl from Levi's family is not bad."

"I actually got here just by riding a horse."

Seeing Vladimir nodded with a laugh, Erica knew that she had passed the entry test of the Wizarding Society.

"Well! Dick, take them back first."

"Let them all have a good rest, and let them wash away their dust tonight!"

The deputy nodded, led Erica's white horse, and left with a group of wizards escorting Erica.

Vladimir patted Erica on the shoulder, put away his cigar, turned his head and blew smoke into the air, and then turned back to Erica and said:

"Do you want to take a tour?"

Although Erica was a little tired, it was really hard to refuse the elder's invitation, so she nodded.

Moreover, she just wanted to see what kind of demeanor this one of the two major forces in the northern border has in its territory.

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