Chapter 13 Ice Melting

People at the Lv40 to Lv50 level were called legendary warriors.

No matter where they were in Alvia, including Gondor Continent, the Elf Continent, the Orc Continent, or the Mist Continent of Misty Sea (also known as the Fate Continent), legendary warriors were the object of all kinds of forces' struggle. They were also terrifying mastersthat could be recorded in the history of books and recorded in the folk novels.

There were more than ten legendary warriors with the active cold ice bloodline.

People at the Lv50 to Lv60 level were known as holy warriors.

This was the limit that an Alvia spiritual creature could grow without being attacked by the divinity.

The holy warrior didn't need to be scrambled by all forces to prove his value. On the contrary, all forces needed to enter the sight of the holy warrior to prove their knowledge.

There were eight legendary warriors with the active cold ice bloodline.

People at the Lv60 to Lv70 level were called semi-divine.

To a certain extent, the individuals attacked by the divinity were able to comprehend the will of Alvia, and through this will, they could assimilate the life below the holy beings. It was already difficult to describe the terror of a semi-divine with words.

There were two semi-divine masters active in the cold ice bloodline.

Louis couldn't understand, but Louis was greatly shocked.

"That's impossible!"

Before Louis could speak, Count Hawking, who was standing on the luxurious carpet, shouted excitedly

"There was no holy warrior in the North!"

"Who told you that? Lily Duss? That young bronze dragon?"

Elsie said calmly.

"You... You..."

Count Hawking looked at Elsie in astonishment. At this moment, the latter didn't look like an ordinary ice bloodline, but an indescribable dignity and strength appeared on the surface.

"Then, what's your purpose?"

Louis sitting upright on the throne of count, he looked calm on the surface, but his fingers trembled slightly.

Holy warrior! Demi-divine!

What a horrible concept!

There was such a powerful warrior with the ice bloodline!

And it was active!

"According to the enlightenment of the ice in the abyss, the ice bloodline will follow you, assist you, and help you reach the highest point in the Alvia region, so that we can survive the coming winter."

Elsie lowered her head slightly.

"Besides, Mr. Louis."

Elsie's face turned pale. Her white and tender fingers grabbed the corner of the white robe, and her face flushed abnormally. "Can I have a talk with you alone?"

Talk alone?

Louis was stunned, but soon relieved.

Perhaps the ice bloodline still held grudges against the curse. They hoped that Elsie would come to apologize to him to show their sincerity?

Louis decided to give Elsie the chance.

Even after he got the help of ice to become a legend, he didn't care about the curse of the ice bloodline anymore.

Count Hawking was very perceptive.

Before Louis could speak, he wisely lifted his robe and left the hall of the count castle at a completely different speed from his body.

"Cecilia, you can leave now."

"Go and deal with Sethfree Territory's affairs. The white robed masters, Amir people… they are only loyal to you."

The white robed masters were silver elves, so there was no need to say much about their loyalty. As for the Amir human beings, they were the same as the barbarians' ancestors. After they grew up, they would become the top level of the entry level. They were loyal and powerful by nature. There were hundreds of thousands of Amir people in the entire Sethfree Territory. They were all loyal to Cecilia, and even death could not change their goal of loyalty.

Louis didn't care about that.

Because as long as Cecilia was loyal to him, he could hold all the hundreds of thousands of Amir people in Sethfree Territory.

Louis waved his hands.

"No, I'm not interested in the cold ice bloodline."

Cecilia stood still.

Louis frowned slightly. Although he had a high tolerance for Cecilia, he didn't want Cecilia to lower the degree of implementation of his orders from today on.

However, before Louis could speak, Elsie, who was standing not far away, blushed and said awkwardly, "Sister Cecilia… There was no need to quit."

Sister Cecilia?

Since when did Sethfree Territory and the icy bloodline become so close? This question appeared in Louis' mind, but before he could figure out the answer, a warm touch had been transmitted to his brain from his fingertips.

It was Elsie.

He put his hand on Elsie's chest.

The white robe was slowly transparent. Louis only then did he find that the ice bloodline was indeed the ice bloodline. It turned out that this silk like robe was actually made of ice.

The robe slowly turned into water and seeped into the deeper ground through the floor. And Elsie's flawless porcelain-like perfect body also appeared in front of Louis with the disappearance of the robe.

"I… what the hell!"

Louis withdrew his hand from Elsie's chest with difficulty and his face turned red. "Elsie, what are you doing?"

"I'm the ice war mother, Mr. Louis."

Elsie lowered her head. Her silver hair covered the bright red mark on her chest, but it gave off an attractive smell.

"I know, I know you are the cold war mother."

Louis was thirsty and waved his hands.

"Cecilia is still here!"

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Louis, Cecilia is not an outsider…"Elsie plucked up her courage and said, "Mr. Louis' the ice power in the body needs the blood of the war mother to be activated to the greatest extent."

Why wasn't Cecilia an outsider? What was her blood? Was he going to kill her?

There was still no answer to the question of Louis.

Because his teeth had been pried open by Elsie's flexible tongue, and the warm and sweet saliva exchanged with each other along the tongue.

Intoxicating.

All of a sudden, Louis understood what kind of blood was the blood that could activate the ice power.

In order to become stronger, they all wanted to become stronger!

Louis kept reminding himself.

"Cecilia, get me a bed now."

"Besides, can you go out?"

With his remaining wisdom, Louis said to Countess Cecilia who was standing not far away.

The problem of the bed was easy to solve. Cecilia just clapped her hands, and a huge soft bed appeared under the carpet of the hall, which was enough for five or six people to sleep on it at the same time.

But facing the request of Louis, Cecilia just smiled and said, "I don't want to go out."

"If you don't go out, forget it."

Louis gritting his teeth, he held Elsie, who was only wearing a translucent underwear, and pressed her on the huge soft bed.

The light fragrance spread out from Elsie's silver hair. Louis took a deep breath and began to attack Elsie.

A legendary warrior's attack!

Cecilia looked at the two tangled people on the bed. Although there was still a smile on her face, her long and straight two beautiful legs could not help but rub together.