Xiluxin Wind Entrance, commonly known as the Wind Entrance, is located at the top of Xilu Cliff. It blows a terrifying storm that can easily sweep away a whole castle all year round.

The strong winds from the inland will be mixed with a large amount of sand and gravel. They blow from the cliff of the West Land, and turn into dust storms in the Venezuela silt basin, coiling over the Misris Mountains and the Ryan Prairie, and finally flying to the eastern coast.

It is precisely for this reason that the area of ​​the eastern coast has been expanding outward. In fact, according to relatively reliable historical records, when the great migration of humans ended and settled in the eastern plains, the coastal sandbanks that established several prosperous capitals did not exist at all...

Regardless of how this strange terrain was produced, the wind gust and the desert in the southeast are among the few roads to Middle Earth in the eastern plains. If you want to go to the birthplace of ancient humans, you must pass these two places.

Of course, if you are brave enough and not afraid of trouble, you can also go to the elf's ancient forest or the orcs' northern hills - although it seems to be even more unreliable there.

However, even the great magicians would have a headache when facing the constant storm and the sand and gravel mixed in the storm with kinetic energy bonus and similar power to shotguns.

Although a magician had the idea of ​​opening the cliff of Xilu before, he had lost his game and created a wind nest that was always creating a tornado on the ground...

After the tornado almost wiped out several surrounding towns, the naughty magicians had to pay far more labor and funds than digging the pit to refilm the hole.

After that, no magician was interested in Fengkou, a troublesome and worthless place.

If you have time, you can hang out here. It’s more interesting to crumble into the mage tower to study new magic or travel around to spread your beliefs...

"So, I'll ask again, are you really going to Fengkou with me?"

Sitting behind the Qiying Falcon, Siwei yelled at the two girls behind him, trying hard to prevent his voice from being overwhelmed by the whistling wind.

"That's of course! Because it looks very interesting!"

The pure white saint Elilia, who had returned to the size of a normal girl, lay on the back of the Dream Dragon, who seemed to be trembling because of the wind, and giggled and replied loudly with interest.

What a living guy who doesn't look like a saint.

"My task is to protect the Holy Maiden...you can understand, Mr. Adrick."

Sitting steadily on the saddle of her magical creature Pergasus, Saint Silver Sword Frey replied to Sivi in ​​her usual unsuspecting tone.

It is said that after Sophia and Sharan returned to Adrick Academy, Elilia, the Saint who was almost out of the box, clamored, "It's my turn next!", and forced Sivi over there to open the magic of magic. She and her follower Frey.

"So. Can you stop taking adventures as a trip..."

Xiwei sighed, always feeling like he was having two troublesome guys.

"Is traveling different from adventure?" Elilia asked immediately.

Xiwei thought about it and suddenly felt that for him now, there seemed to be no big difference between the two...

"No matter what, the vent is very dangerous. Otherwise, what if I wait until I pass the vent before taking you over?"

Finally, he proposed.

"Hey? But if you escape when you encounter such exciting things, won't you have any fun traveling?"

A certain saint showed a bad face that could destroy the faith of the pure white church believers, and complained reluctantly.

"So I was just taking risks instead of traveling!"

Sivi immediately retorted.

"How about you two take a step back."

At this time, Frey, who had been a peacemaker, persuaded: "As a great magician who can mess up the entire Holy See, Mr. Adrick, you must have the ability to protect Lord Elilia in the strong wind, right?"

"Hmph..." Xiwei agreed.

"If that's the case, then let Lord Elilia follow you when you think there is no problem. Once something is wrong, I will immediately cover the Lord's retreat."

Frey continued.

Siwei muttered something unwillingly, but it was immediately covered by the wind.

Seeing that he did not object, Elilia grinned happily and laughed like a little girl.

The figures of the three flying creatures crossed the terraced stairs of the Western Land Cliff and flew towards the wind entrance. The higher they went, the steeper the cliff was, and the impact of the storm began to become more and more intense.

The most obvious thing is that the feathers that had finally grown on the body of the fast-tatted falcon under Sivie began to be blown down all over the ground due to the strong wind.

"Ga..." It looked reluctantly at the feathers that were thrown behind it in an instant, and its screams sounded full of sadness and fatigue.

Sivi patted its head and said with comfort.

"Actually, I'm also using the drug formula for graduate students recently."

"Ga?"

"Theoretically, that thing can be used as a monster."

"Ga?!"

"I will give you a bottle after the development is successful."

"Gaao!!!"

The black beans in the eyes of the fast-talked falcon seemed to have a blazing fire. It spread its wings and puffed it a few times with fighting spirit. Just like a piano master driving the piano, it was able to control the riotous airflow with ease. While the black feathers flew, it turned into a blurry black shadow and rushed towards the wind that was trembling for the general raptors!

"Hey, Frey..." Elilia stared at the figure that was speeding up in vain and asked the girl riding an illusory horse beside her: "I just seemed to hear a sound that was not as good as a bird?"

"It's normal. If I remember correctly, as a subspecies of the thorn falcon, it is said that it has a certain degree of terror of ostracism, and ostracism is a distant relative of reptiles..."

Frey is also a Saint Silver Sword Master who stays in the library (although he spends most of his time reading romance novels), and he is very good at the origin of Jiying Falcon.

"Also, is the kind of potion Adrick said... that was the one that was made in the blending workshop before?"

Elilia continued to ask.

"If you're right, that's probably that." Frey nodded.

"But... after the person who tested the medicine used that medicine, did not his hair grow into kelp?"

“…”

“…”

At this moment, both girls began to observe silently for the future fate of the big bird. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!