Chapter 81: The Frozen Land |
The elf who spoke to them, saying they were young, also looked very young, but it was really difficult to guess the age of the elves just by looking at their appearance as they were originally a long-lived race.
If Iraine is not complaining about it, he must be of a good age. Looking at his deep eyes, he could feel that he had lived for a long time.
“I have nothing to talk about here, so let’s go to our place. I will serve you hot soup and vodka.”
Guided by the Frost Elves, Ivan glanced around. It was like a snowy coniferous forest.
After walking for a long time in such a pure white forest, they were able to arrive at the realm of the Frost Elves. Contrary to the chilly weather outside, it was quite warm. This is because the barrier surrounding the entire village has moderately controlled the temperature.
In an instant, a hot soup and strong vodka table were served. It was a little embarrassing, but it seemed that this elf originally lived with alcohol.
Ivan drank a glass of vodka. The strong taste of alcohol that passed through the throat was enough to allow you to check the feeling of the intestines yourself.
Now that he had a superhuman body, it was Ivan who did not get drunk with any alcohol, but this vodka gave him the feeling of drinking quite a bit.
In other words, it meant that the alcohol content was high enough to be close to alcohol mixed with water.
“That’s good. After all, that should be enough if you are a warrior from Asgard.”
The Frost Elf, who drank his bottle as if he would not be defeated, introduced himself as the leader of this place. So, it is said that he is the head of the Frost Elves.
“Baltimore Iridin, call me comfortably.”
Iridin was one of the seven ancient fairies that came down to the material world by creating a body for themselves. Like Irene Palacion, Ivan could tell that he was also a direct descendant of the Seven Fairies.
Even though he was such an important figure, Ivan had never heard of him. It is probably because he disappeared from the original flow that Ivan knew. Just like how he didn’t know Irene was a Palacion.
‘Maybe he was destined to die in this giant incident.’
Even though Ivan thought so, he struggled to scatter his thoughts. A lot has already changed. Now, it didn’t mean much.
“The old giant wakes up and puts his hands together after his downfall. When enough power is gathered, they will begin to move. So we have to buy time.”
The Fairy Legion was ready to move at any moment, but not the others. Even if negotiations with Sanctus Populi went well with the heart of the sea god Ivan gave them, it would take quite a long time to get here.
They couldn’t move across space via the fairy forest as Ivan’s party did.
The party had gotten used to it easily, but the original fairy forest was a very secret space. Since it was the heart of the elves, it was impossible to expose the coordinates freely.
“We circle around him and hunt down those who are joining him one by one. Shall we do it together?”
At Baltimore Iridin’s question, Ivan nodded his head coolly.
“If we aren’t going to fight, you wouldn’t be here.”
“great. I will call you tomorrow morning.”
Baltimore Iridin, who had made that decision, glanced at the group. It seems that he cares about their clothes, which are very light compared to the weather.
“I’ll give you winter clothes that fit your body. Please dress tightly and come out.
Ferocious Tooth hit his chest.
“A warrior does not succumb to the cold!”
“This is the place where such warriors freeze to death. Left the bluffs in your land, young man. If you want to survive here, you must follow the rules of this place.”
He said with a strange smile.
“The cold you will experience tomorrow will be beyond your imagination. I promise that.”