Indeed, Mafamerin offended Fallon so much that he had even threatened Mafamerin's life before.

At this time, Fallon and others were in the dark and didn't need to use too many people. Just a mage sent him to follow Mafameilin from afar and take advantage of his escape from the snowfield mammoth, it would be easy to kill him...

"If this is true, I hope this kid can escape..." Les frowned. Marfa Merlin performed very well along the way. Judging from his current momentum, it seems that it will be no problem to become a great wizard of Hawking in the future.

When you return to the dark furnace tower, you will definitely receive key training.

If this falls, it will be equivalent to the future of the dark furnace tower, and there will be a powerful middle-level power...

It can be said that in addition to the two great mages, there was only Mafameilin, a second-level mage with great potential, which was of the greatest value to the Dark Furnace Tower.

"I think that kid shouldn't be that fragile..." Les frowned and thought for a while, shook his head slowly and said, "I think that kid is different from an ordinary mage. He could even kill the ice fang before, so there shouldn't be any problem now, right?"

When Hawking heard this, he also remembered the scene when he saw the ice-toothed corpse at Lynch's feet. He also frowned slightly and nodded.

Indeed, Fallon wanted to take advantage of the time that the Snowfield Mammoth had bought him to deal with the deep blue viper. He thought about it and knew that he would not personally chase a second-level mage.

As long as it is not Fallon, then Lynch should be able to handle it...

"No matter what, I'll try to avoid those snowfield mammoths, send magic signals, and gather people to talk about it."

Fallon waved his hand and then took everyone and continued to set off.

...

"Oh shit."

At this time, Lynch's face looked ugly. He ran away, and there were still bursts of roaring mammoths in the snow field behind him.

He was already separated from everyone, and there was a torrent of the snowfield mammoth trampling over not far away.

At this time, I didn't care about finding someone, and immediately used a second-spread acceleration technique to use it.

Suddenly, the whole person began to run away like a gust of wind.

Lynch's speed is actually not slow, and there are other mages who disperse the pressure, but behind him there is a snow field mammoth. He noticed Lynch very fast.

Roaring behind Lynch, his red eyes rushing towards him.

"Oh shit!"

Lynch had no time to find the team, so he activated the magic pot with all his strength and continued to run out.

I was just running away while trying my best to choose the route. If I accidentally went into the deep blue viper, I would be having fun.

But Lynch's luck seemed to be a bit bad. He paid so much attention and accidentally broke into an ice valley surrounded by ice peaks on all sides.

There are ice cliffs on all sides, and behind you can still hear the roar of the snow-field mammoth...

what to do?

Lynch didn't care about it anymore. Looking up, he saw that the terrain of the ice valley was complicated. An ice cave suitable for covering his body appeared in front of him. He gritted his teeth and continued to rush in.

The snow field mammoth behind him was still roaring. Fortunately, the entrance to the Ice Valley is relatively narrow and the terrain inside is extremely complex. Its eyes are red and it is desperately hitting the entrance to the Ice Valley...

At this time, Lynch entered the ice cave and breathed a little relieved.

Then he lit up a light technique and walked in the ice cave. These ice caves were dense. If he had good luck, he might find an exit from here.

But after not long after walking, Lynch's face suddenly changed.

Because at this moment, with the light of the light technique, you can see that there was a faint shadow on the ice surface in front of the ice cave...

Is there anyone here?

Lynch was slightly shocked and immediately held the wand, his eyes fixed on the shadow not far away, his face solemn and cautious. This place is rarely visited, so how could there be a figure?

But as Lynch slowly approached, he vaguely saw the figure, and it seemed something was wrong?

It was a little moving when I broke in, but the figure was still motionless, and it seemed to be unresponsive.

"What the hell?"

Lynch frowned.

There was a mammoth in the snowfield outside that was crazily striking. Time was tight, and Lynch couldn't hesitate. He just slowly approached the past while staring at the figure. As long as there was a change, he would react immediately.

Finally, after Lynch approached, he was stunned.

Because at this time he could see that there was a figure sealed in the ice surface. The shadow he saw just now was just its refraction on the ice surface...

It seemed that the figure had been dead for a long time, but Lynch still didn't dare to be careless. He slowly approached the past and found that there was indeed no change, so he breathed a little relieved.

At this time, I could see this figure completely clearly.

It seems to have been dead for many years, and its flesh and blood on its body is extremely shriveled. Perhaps because of its ice, it still maintains its original appearance. It can be seen that this is not a human.

A face is ugly and ferocious, with two long fangs exposed under her lips, and her skin is green...

This image...

"Is it a troll?"

Lynch immediately reacted and looked at the figure on the ice in surprise. Isn’t this a typical troll clan?

However, the trolls have the custom of cannibalizing people and are natural enemies with humans. In the world of Anriel, where the mage is extremely powerful, there are few traces. There are only a few trolls who are active in the wilderness jungle south of Anriel.

Moreover, the trolls usually live in deserts, jungle forests, and are not adapted to the cold environment.

How could this troll appear in the glaciers of the Winter Mountains?

Lynch frowned and continued to approach the troll's corpse. He realized that the troll had many wounds, wounds from swords and swords, and various unknown magical injuries almost tore its body apart.

It seemed like it was walking around the battlefield before its death...

When Lynch glanced over these, he suddenly stopped in the troll's hand, and he saw that it was holding a broken stone sculpture.
Chapter completed!