It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

"Stop talking about that."

Sibyl Constantine waved his hand and changed the subject of Norbord.

"Asking this kind of question, in the final analysis, you are still not confident enough - if this adventure can make you have more confidence in yourself, it may be more valuable than what you get on the surface."

She continued in a strange, experienced tone,

"In some cases, whether a man is good or not is not the decisive factor. Maturity, high status or wealth does not mean everything. There is no limit to power and status, even if you pursue it all your life. Will leave something meaningful to me.”

Gracie was stunned, and then habitually looked for pens and small notebooks from his body. After several failed attempts, he stopped in embarrassment and scratched his hair.

"Don't take it to heart. This is just my own opinion. Others may not think so."

"You are already good enough. You should have more confidence in yourself. As for being naive or mature, it is also a good thing to be able to grow and mature with a special person, right?"

Her words sounded ambiguous, and her tone became a little unserious.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then he was speechless in astonishment, and this appearance made the other party chuckle happily a few times.

"Okay, we're almost there, sit tight."

Saying so, Sibyl pulled the pulley wrench fastened to the rope, slowing down the movement of the gondola.

Gracie also came back to her senses, tensed her body and grasped both sides of the hanging basket with both hands.

This time, the lag caused the hanging basket to jolt violently, but as he was already prepared, he stabilized his sitting position with just a shake of his body.

The wind and snow in his sight was distorted by the upper limit of his body. For just a moment, he seemed to see something else in the wind and snow.

It was like some kind of light, candle or something like that.

However, this is the North Pole.

How could such a thing exist on the cliffs of the polar circle?

Gracie Williams regarded the fleeting off-white spot of light as an illusion. After all, its color was very similar to the surrounding environment. Maybe it was just a slightly larger ice crystal or the snow falling off the cliff. .

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The speed of the basket and pulleys slowed down, they slid a few meters against the ground and then came to a standstill.

Gracie jumped out and immediately took out the prepared solid fuel and a torch made of rags soaked in whale oil.They are well protected by the former's oil paper and body, and can be easily ignited.

He stretched out his right hand with a deerskin glove to help the other person in the hanging basket gain strength, and then the Inuit Segna who followed them successfully passed through the chasm and reached the cliff further north.

The Inuit hunter wraps two sharpened harpoons in long cloth bags and carries them behind his back.He wears leather gloves that have been coated with special powder and treated with anti-slip treatment. This friction can help him save energy more easily in the cold wind in mid-air.

After arriving at a safe area, he let go of the pulley with one hand, first threw the harpoon and other packages on the ground, and then adjusted his balance and released the other hand to follow the momentum and roll into the thick snow, rolling several times in a row The circle unloaded and stood up unscathed.

Segna quickly patted the snow from the gaps in his clothes, shook his body to generate some heat, and nodded to the other two people who had landed smoothly.

As agreed in advance, they swung the rope up and down at a certain frequency, took out the bright red flag and waved it several times.Even if it is blocked by wind and snow, flags of this color can be easily observed by members of the scientific expedition team on the other side.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, Segna, a hunter with good eyesight, saw a flag of another color on the other side.

They represent "safe landing" and "everything is normal".

After getting an affirmative answer, the three immediately started to act. Their mission was to rescue the whaler Rand who lost contact during the failure of the last test flight.This matter is urgent, and an injured person is extremely dangerous in such an environment.

The broken fragments of the winged glider cut through the frozen soil and snow on the ground, dragging out two long tracks. The ropes connecting these ends extend deep into the cliff. From the height, it does not seem that what is fixing it is Metal wedges previously used by scientific expedition teams.

The rope is fixed on a strange, rounded cylindrical stone. Judging from its size, it weighs at least twenty tons. It is much higher than expected, and it is more than enough to be used as the piers of the cable bridge.

But now that the wedge used by the whalers to secure the rope has been found, where is he now?

"Mr. Rand!"

Gracie yelled, maybe it was an auditory hallucination or some other reason, he seemed to hear someone responding very close.

He looked around but found nothing, but the voice grew closer and closer.

"Looks like...underneath us?"

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Ella couldn't help but smile looking at the scene in front of her. In her memory, there was such a snow pit and the unlucky ghost who fell into the snow pit.But before she had time to recollect this pleasant association, a strange feeling made her withdraw her thoughts, and looked in a certain direction with some surprise.

"I feel some hostility, which is very weak and not worth mentioning. But this hostility is not directed at them...but towards us here?"

Norbird appeared behind him, his expression also became a little strange for a short time, he quickly recovered and nodded.

"Although it's just a bubble, this space once belonged to the real kingdom of God after all. Even if it's just some power left, it's enough trouble."

"Now I am just a fragment of consciousness that is not even a remnant soul. I can't do anything. I can only rely on you to deal with these troubles yourself - can you do it?"

Ella sneered,

"Could it be that I have relied on your strength in the past few years?"

Saying so, she casually reached forward and grabbed the white creature that was more than suitable for jumping out of the snow and shooting straight at her throat.

It was a snow rabbit with white fur. It didn't look much different from its kind living in the North Pole, except that a pair of eyes were burning with a strange pale fire, and the teeth that belonged to herbivores had also turned into slender ones. Hollow needle.

Ayla's fingers contracted slightly, crushing its spine, and then casually dropped the creature's body on the ground.

At the moment of contact, she noticed that this creature seemed to go back and forth between the gaps of time and space like the hounds she had seen before, and there was a certain power in its body that made her both familiar and strange.

The Flame Spirit resisted surrendering to herself, this was the first time she had encountered such a thing.

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The essence of this kind of creature is similar to the corpse she resurrected with the essence of fire, and it is not a creature born from normal reproduction.

It's just... the creatures that Ella parasitized with the essence of fire will be eroded by power to a large extent, and will be transformed into a new posture.

The silver-haired girl let the snow rabbit's body float again, and flew back to her hand.

The hand feels soft, and there is even a little body temperature left.

This made Ella fall into silence, because she couldn't do this at all. She could only rely on part of Lilith's power and combine her own power to create a puppet that she could drive.

Miss "One" is right. Her use of abilities is not as good as that of the Son of the Volcano God. Before he came, he used the essence of fire to perfectly parasitize most of the priests on the island. Expose flaws.If it were Ella who did it, their skin and flesh would probably be burned out and transformed into something else within a few days.

Transforming and retaining the reproductive ability of a species is almost creating a new species, which probably belongs to the authority of the true god.

Thinking of this, the flame essence inside the snow rabbit's body became restless, and it fell into chaos due to some abnormal phenomenon.

The illusory figure in front of him was obviously a being far superior to himself, and it even involuntarily wanted to surrender to the former.

But on the other hand, this Flame Essence has already become a family member of a great existence, and its limited intelligence cannot handle such a complicated logical relationship.Out of instinct, it chose to continue to obey the will of that great being.

The body spontaneously combusted, and the dark white flames engulfed one of Ella's palms.

But a power of this nature could not cause any harm to the girl at all. She just made a fist gesture to silence the explosion of the corpse.

The next second, the color of the flame tail became lighter, and the flame and the power it contained were completely under Ella's control.

"what is this?"

Ella unexpectedly discovered that the power she could use in this strange world actually increased by a negligible amount.If we absorb as much of the power of this creature as possible, it may not be impossible to get rid of the pollution and lift the seal as soon as possible.

She raised her head in surprise, because in the direction of the depths of the snow-capped mountains, there were more light spots approaching.

The flames condensed into thin strands like hair around Ella, and flew out against the snow. A snow wolf that had jumped into the air and rushed towards it was split into two pieces from the wolf's kiss.

The bones, internal organs, and flesh and blood at the wound were instantly roasted by the flames into off-white smooth crystals.

The two wolf corpses fell down weakly, and the little spark contained in them was swallowed by Ella.

The fire in the girl's eyes flickered on and off.

Compared to Snow Rabbit this time, the strange power had increased a lot, making her obviously feel that her condition had improved.

These little things are like some kind of natural and excellent tonic for her, filling the hunger in the depths of her soul little by little, making people tremble, comfortable, and almost unable to restrain the desire to moan.

If she continues like this, maybe she can really suppress the pollution of those two divine powers in a short period of time and establish a stable connection with the material space.

After searching for everything she needed, she could always go back... to her.

At this time, under her spiritual vision, behind the snow and the hillside, there are only dense light spots left, and they occupy the entire world in Ella's eyes.

Unknowingly, pale flames burned in the girl's pupils, and her face looked gloomy and strange against the firelight.

Nobold noticed this change and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just remained silent and did not choose to stop the other party.

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Using the rope she carried with her, it didn't take much effort for Sibylla to carry the torch from near the stone pillar and land into the snow pit.

She showed some skill, and Gracie, who was about to help, was stunned.Judging from the other party's agile movements, the rock climbing skills are obviously much better than his. Gracie Williams now even thinks that among the men in the entire scientific expedition team, there are not a few people who can do better.

Recalling his work, he immediately grasped the rope and began to land steadily.

Rand's injury didn't look serious, except for some bruises and abrasions under the protection of thick clothes, he didn't suffer any obvious trauma.

Sibylah fixed the whaler's huge head involuntarily, opened his eyelids to look at the smoke chamber, and then made a few simple tests.

Judging from the results, Rand was conscious and had almost recovered from the dizziness caused by the collision.Just because of the severe cold, his face turned blue, and even his eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost.

After having a warm fire and bottled spirits, his complexion soon improved a little.

"My foot was sprained. I didn't expect that there was a natural snow pit here. I originally planned to send you the semaphore signal after tying the rope, but I accidentally fell in."

The whaler touched his ankle with his hand, and grinned in pain.

"I can't stand up now, probably because my bones are broken. The fuel and torches I brought got damp after the impact, and some were lost in the snowdrift. It's too cold here. Thank you for coming, otherwise I will freeze to death gone."

"I'm sorry, it's because my machine is not perfect enough, so you have to take such a big risk without proper protection."

Sibylla squeezed around the whaler's ankle,

"Your bones are not broken, but the sprain is quite serious. You should be able to regain your ability to walk after a good rest."

She applied some strange ointment to the wounded and sincerely apologized.

"It's not your fault, Ms. Academician Constantine. I never thought that I would be able to fly in the sky one day. You have done a good job. No one would have thought that the wind direction would suddenly change on the cliff."

"Perhaps with this machine alone you will be famous in London, like the great men who appear in the papers."

The whaler laughed heartily.

"The environment here is not very strong. If there is a collapse and we are buried, it may be very troublesome."

After observing around, Legoshi came to the conclusion,