Is the person you sculpt as cute as me?

Having received the promise, it trusted Yu Man wholeheartedly and no longer suppressed its speed, but instead galloped away.

So before long, Yu Man saw the extremely familiar Shimla Bakken from an unfamiliar perspective.

Under the dark clouds, in the midst of the white snow.

The only unfortunate thing is that there are too many people.

As the sea thawed, the players who loved to join in the fun naturally rushed to the beach immediately.

This was the territory of the "Xiankan" guild, and there was a port and a lighthouse, so people naturally came here.

Although it is cold sea water, although it is a sea that seems faded in winter.

But it is flowing, it is capable of carrying ships on long voyages, and it is different from yesterday.

The players were quite excited, and some were talking about the doomsday scene that happened here a while ago, and the video of Jiandui Lulu chopping icebergs earlier.

But all distracting thoughts were frozen by a cry of surprise from someone unknown.

Suddenly, all the players noticed something.

Myself - afraid?

Intense fear, oppressive trembling, severe cold that clings to my limbs...

I don't know when these feelings started, but they suddenly spread throughout my body.

"What...what is that?" Someone pointed at the sky. "A dragon?!"

The high-level being that arrived quietly in the dark clouds was so astonishing.

Without a doubt, it was that dragon that was bringing down unparalleled pressure on the world.

Amid the players' exclamations and panic, there was only one voice that was different.

"Hey there, eel."

116. I don’t know either.

This day, this moment.

In the cold and fear, the people of Himlabakken looked up and witnessed with their own eyes... the phantom beast coming from overseas.

It soars in the sky, accompanying the bone-chilling winter, like a stroke of stardust written in the dark clouds.

Then--

People listened to its songs.

A gentle dragon ballad that descends from the sky and seems to reach everywhere.

But that’s actually—

"Brother! There are so many people here." It was just that the child was shy, so his voice was a little louder.

"Yes." The stranger on the dragon nodded. "There are too many people here. It's so embarrassing. Let's take a detour..."

Players crowded the coast, originally here to enjoy the thaw of the sea.

But now that the Ice Prison Dragon has arrived, Yu Man can easily figure out that everyone is frantically spreading the news in private chats...

It would be so embarrassing to land in front of everyone, wearing only clothes and nothing else. She didn't want that.

"Fly slowly, show kindness, and go to the center of the island."

"Okay, listen to big brother."

Since we want to avoid the crowds, it would be a good idea to go to the World Tree first.

This is a bit like when the leader of a gang from another place comes to the city to do business. Even if he is just passing by, he has to say hello to the big brother of the local gang.

but--

Even if the Ice Prison Dragon has good intentions, this is still not something an ordinary person can bear.

Because it was the first time for the Ice Prison Dragon to see so many people, he was excited and curious, so he lowered his flying altitude so that he could see the appearance of these strangers more clearly.

But - this is still like a natural disaster.

Its wings galloped on the wind, its body embracing winter. Players, whose average level was only tier three or four, could hardly withstand the presence of a tier eight mythical beast. In the eyes of the players, it was a natural disaster, bringing absolute terror.

Some were blown away, some were frozen in place, and some, unable to resist, fled in terror. Like the player, the local NPCs living here could only pray desperately, unable to do anything else.

Only the wandering deer stared blankly at the Ice Prison Dragon as it flew low over the sky... and then flew away.

"Wow, eel, why did you fly away? Shouldn't you take me to play?!"

Just then, Yu Man sent a private message: "There are too many people, we are shy, let's find a quiet place to meet up later."

"Okay." The deer breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the eel had not forgotten him.

She turned her head and watched the Ice Prison Dragon's magnificent flight path.

I thought that I was the only one in the world who knew who was on the dragon's back.

Only I know that she came to Shimlabakken in such a magnificent manner... Actually, she came to me to get shoes and a hat.

……

But for the players of Shimla Bakken, this is not that simple.

The sea thawed, and then such monsters came from overseas, which attracted the attention of the First Guild.

With the recent expansion, "Xiankan" is no longer the small guild of ten people, but a high-end organization with more than a hundred elite members.

Although the previous president had stepped down and Yago took over, the transition was smooth due to their healthy foundation. Yago seemed like a natural leader and had extensive experience, quickly making the guild strong and united.

According to Yago's own experience, the core of recruiting people is "no matter how well they play, they must be able to understand what people say, communicate fluently, and have normal thinking patterns", and this worked.

Now, this unity immediately took effect.

"Brother Ya, the dragon just flew over the main city. We received the news." An old member of the guild reported the information to Brother Ya.

"Can you tell... whether it passed through Shimla Bakken?" Yago asked. "Describe the specific actions."

"Not really, because when it was in the main city, the dragon clearly paused and circled several times... It was flying very slowly."

"The latest news, according to Brother Teng's firsthand account from the main city, is that the dragon has brought cold weather to the city, rendering all methods of protection ineffective. The dragon is amused by the ugliness of the NPCs and players, even humming a song with glee."

"The latest news is that the dragon has gone to the illegal area... It's moving slowly and with a purpose."

Yago was not nervous or serious at all, he knew it was a game.

Therefore, he naturally judged from this perspective.

"The official website released an announcement this morning. I think they quietly updated something major. Then the frozen sea was unsealed, and this dragon appeared... I think it's a main city-level quest."

The members immediately agreed.

"Reasonable."

"correct."

"As expected of you, the president."

Yago stroked his stubble, pondering, "They're clearly showing hostility. They're probably trying to get all the players and NPCs on the island to fight the dragon together. It's like one of those... world bosses you have to work together to defeat."

Following Yago's experienced judgment, everyone immediately felt that this was indeed the case. The dragon was clearly not something they could handle alone, but it had come to the island specifically to demonstrate, clearly looking for a fight.

"Oh my god, how generous is the reward?"

"What do you mean, Yago? We?"

Yago nodded: "Of course I have to do it. According to my experience, this involves the assessment of various hidden points..." In the early days of the game, he hung out with the Eel God for a while, accumulated a lot of extremely unique experience, and learned a lot from him.

Therefore, he knows that every mission and every plot is actually very realistic.

For example, in this battle, the safety of the NPCs and the main city is probably a plus.

Following this line of thought, Yago immediately used his authority as president to convey his message to all members.

"—From now on, the Special World Boss subjugation battle begins. Logistics members immediately contact the Lord's Mansion in the main city and ask the NPCs to take shelter if possible. The combat team immediately prepares for battle and simultaneously tracks the dragon's movements, trying to lure it to the uninhabited area south of the city. There are few supplies there, no NPC villages, and the terrain is open."

Yago's voice is rich and trustworthy.

Ni Xiaolu, who is responsible for the translation, simultaneously translates it into English for non-Chinese members.

"The Diplomatic Team will coordinate the personnel willing to fight under our command. They must possess Tier 3 or 4 equipment. Let Brother Teng be responsible for organizing the main city's members and combat readiness."

"clear."

"Everyone, hurry up and assemble outside the main city."

After giving all the orders, Yago breathed a sigh of relief.

But things are not over yet, there are still things that require his personal involvement.

"Private chat...JD Goddess...what's her ID again? Jingdong...oh, Jian Dui...Eel Goddess calls her Xiaolu...oh!"

Because they always called him JD God, and they had already withdrawn from the club as agreed, and they did not have the permission to add friends.

So much so that Yago needs to go through multiple associations to remember his strange ID: Jiandui Lulu.

"Master JD, we've defeated the World Boss. Are you two still grinding the dungeon?"

"...Huh? What boss?" Jiandui Lulu replied a little late, "We don't have any livers, so what, big brother."

"We have a formidable enemy! We can't do this without you two. Where's the Eel Master? Can you two join the battle?"

"Eel just returned to Shimlabakken," the deer replied in confusion. "I don't know what you're going to chop. I'm fully prepared and ready anytime. But Eel still needs to prepare. The fight was brutal before, and a lot of his equipment was broken. I need to go pick it up."

Yago gasped, a chill running down his spine.

I can’t imagine that the great Eel was beaten so badly that all his equipment was destroyed?

But no matter what, since these two are here, we have to fight.

……

"Ah, hello, little one."

Miss World Tree Shimlabakken was quite happy about the arrival of the Ice Prison Dragon.

Farther than the island, farther than the dark clouds, in a place where the blue sky seems to be within reach, this is the top of the World Tree.

The Ice Prison Dragon's huge body could not fall down like Yu Man, so it could only hover gently in a nearby position.

"Hello, Great Ancestor."

"...I...I'm still a young tree too! Not..." At first, Shimlabakken's voice was loud, but then it quickly became softer, "Not that old."

Yu Man watched from the sidelines and noticed something.

Miss Shimlabakken spoke not in the song-like Dragon Language, but in a voice that was understandable and rooted in the Old World Language. At the same time, she could fully understand the words of the Ice Hell Dragon.

"You too—a stranger, and yet you have earned its friendship."

"Thanks to you—you once said that it had no ill intention in freezing the sea, and that enlightened me."

He stretched out his hand towards the Ice Prison Dragon, the Supreme of Ice Element.

I didn't touch the dragon's body, I just touched the cold winter day that accompanied it.

"A healthy and strong child, it's great to see you."

"Big...ah, then...little ancestor, I'm glad to see you too."

The Ice Prison Dragon felt awkward. He had been scolded for calling her the Great Ancestor before, but calling her the Little Ancestor felt a bit strange.

Hearing this, Miss Shimlabakken looked at Yu Man with a look of help.

The latter read more.

It’s like four people at a mahjong table. At first glance, everyone seems to be playing alone, but in fact, there are camps divided by secret communication.

One is the supreme being of the ice element, and the other is the embodiment of winter.

It seems that this late-stage ice mage, sandwiched between these two ice and snow magicians, has been recognized as a direct descendant of the Shimlabakken family just because he was born there? At least, that's how Miss Shimlabakken sees herself.

"Call me..." Yu Man pondered for a moment, "Let's call me... Pioneer."

"pioneer?"