"Father, after I go back this time, can I continue to go on a battle with you? I want to learn more from you."

"You should stay at home with your mother."

"Maybe you and your mother can have another child. I want a sister, and then let her go with her mother. And I can continue to fight with you."

In the snow, Ritchie rode his horse and chased Gray tightly.

"Don't you want to be with your mother?"

"No, I think, but didn't you say the Knights should be on the road to fighting for justice?"

"Yes, but there will be no day when you fight. Until then, I will get everything done."

"Then my life will be boring? Father, this is unfair."

Archil Norman has turned into a dragon and soared in the sky. Grey and Ricci are immediately behind, followed by the rest of the mission.

The violent wind carried snowflakes and ice crystals, turning the whole world into a vast white area. Looking up, they could not even see the sky.

"We thought the weather would be better when we left, but we didn't expect it to be worse than when we came! Is God specifically against us?" Bangchui walked forward in the wind and snow, muttering quietly, rolling his eyes desperately.

Vivian and Catherine, who had disappeared, were floating back and forth beside Grey.

The black cat's teeth were trembling with cold in Grey's armor.

"Father, I think we still need to discuss it." Ricci chased after Fengxue again: "Maybe you should leave me one or two enemies for me to solve it. As the son of the Lich King, I also need glory and want an extraordinary life. Just one or two, not too powerful."

"You will have your own glory. Glory is not only about eliminating the enemy. Even eliminating the enemy is just the beginning. War is not our goal, it is just a means we take when we have to. After the war, we still need to rebuild and there are more things to do. Let everyone be kind and upright and let the holy light shine on every corner of the world is our real goal."

"Okay..." Ritchie was helpless, frowned in grievance and muttered in a low voice: "Maybe I should continue to focus on studying magic. After all, I have to find a way to extend my mother's life. The lifespan of human beings is too short. I hope my mother can always be with me, as she is now, instead of becoming another lich."

The storm swept by, and the young Ricci followed his father's pace.

...

In the vast white area, black figures were ready. After casting magic, they merged with the snow, and even the golden dragon flying through the sky was not aware of it.

...

"Father, I really want a sister. I am the only one and a half lich in this world, which is so lonely. In fact, my mother also wants a daughter. She just thinks you are too busy, so she never mentioned it. Also, the one who mother wants to be with her most is you, not me. Maybe you can give me more things so that you can spend more time with your mother."

After reaching out and touching Rich's helmet, Gray whispered: "There will be a sister, and maybe a younger brother. But after the war, we have more important things to do. And, you have to give me some time to make sure I can be fully qualified for a father."

"I think you've done a good job." After a pause, Ritchie continued, "Then I'll just convey it to my mother like this? Tell her that you agree to give me a sister and a younger brother."

"Okay." Gray replied.

"Did no one ever think about asking me?" Vivian, who was floating around, rolled her eyes.

...

In the different dimension, a huge picture floating in the vast white area.

In the picture, there is a group of missions that are struggling to move forward.

"The Black Dragons just informed us of a new news that they will take beheading actions against Lich King Gray, thereby reversing the current situation."

“Can they succeed?”

"At present, it seems that there is a high probability that it will be successful. There are not many people who have sent the Golden Dragon belt to the Lich King Grey. They place safety on the Golden Dragon Clan. However, the Golden Dragon Clan has the inner support of the Black Dragon, and they are mobilizing all the powers that can be mobilized."

"If they succeed, what will happen on the Celtics continent next?"

"The Black Dragons promised us that their sphere of influence would not exceed the boundaries of the Gustav Empire."

"I think what they mean is that we hope we can help them stop the lich's counterattack."

"This is a very risky move. The undead will choose to stay with them."

"You have to admit that even if they don't do this, the undead will not stop. The situation cannot be worse for them."

...

"Hurry up! Are you all wastes? Just this little wind and snow! You are as slow as turtles! What qualifications do you have to claim to be a dwarf born on the snowy mountain!" Bangmai was still drinking behind.

Elkeleon and Lucy were talking about the secrets taught by the Golden Dragon.

"This is an unexpected gain, and we have obtained the secret method to make food that the undead can also eat. After we go back, we should hold a banquet immediately and invite all the lichs!"

"They will definitely beg us to tell them that we should hang them for a while. I can't help but want to see their helpless expressions."

"The lich has no expression."

"Okay, that's a pity."

...

In the abyss, the demons were also looking forward to it.

"The current situation is unfavorable to everyone. It is the same for heaven and us. The rapidly expanding power of the Lich King compresses everyone's living space, which is not what we want to see."

"The Lich King's biggest weakness is himself. At the age of 150, it is impossible for him to have too much magic power and cannot build a strong enough defense."

"He is the maintenance point between humans and Lich alliances, and also the maintenance point between the Golden Dragon and Lich alliances. We have every reason to believe that as long as he disappears from this world, the already fragile alliance will collapse in an instant. Assassination will arouse great hatred. This hatred will lead them away from the original route set by Lich King Grey, and then distort their faith. In the future, the entire Celtics continent will fall into a disaster. We will be able to restore our previous influence at the right time. Even countless times stronger than before."

“Don’t you need to send someone to help them?”

"Just let them bear the wrath of the lichs, why do we need to burn ourselves? Let's quietly enjoy the performance of the Black Dragon clan."

...

Salted fish port.

"Madam, are you sure you don't want this fabric? I think you like it very much."

"No, it's too expensive. I shouldn't be that extravagant."

"But you are the wife of the noble Lich King, and there shouldn't be fabrics in the world that you can't afford."

Shelley looked at the precious fabric in front of her and shook her head and smiled.

"Um..." the tailor thought for a while and said, "Then how about I give it to you as a gift?"

"No, thank you. I don't think I should accept such a gift. Of course, I'm still very grateful."

"Okay." The tailor sighed helplessly.

As soon as the tailor left, Camilla hurriedly pushed the door and walked in: "Madam, there is good news that His Highness the Lich King will return here within three days! They have reached a covenant with Jinlong!"

"Really?" Shelley stood up with wide eyes and smiled overjoyed. It was an unconcealable joy: "Will Ritchie come back together?"

"Of course, he always follows His Highness the Lich King."

"Did they come back with a letter?"

"No, not. They are still in the Valley of Dragons, so communication is not very convenient. It was said by Brutu. Maybe there is some way of transmitting messages between the lichs. I don't know much about this."

"It's great." Shelley smiled with his lips, smiled sweetly, and said softly: "I also want to have this kind of message transmission method with Gray. In that case, I can know at any time what they are doing and whether they are in danger."

"The Lich King will not encounter any danger." Camilla replied with a smile: "There is no power in the world that can defeat him, we all know."

"Of course. Um... Now we should prepare for them." As she said that, Shelley hurriedly walked out of the door.

...

There will never be a smooth road ahead.

History has always been full of waves and thorns.

Especially when what you are pursuing is incompatible with the most powerful forces in the world. When you infringe on everyone's interests at the same time. When the whole world wants you to disappear...

An inadvertent mistake, an inconspicuous negligence, and a little flaw, may lead everything to another ending.

...

During the blizzard, Gray and his delegation members finally came to the ambush circle of the Black Dragon. The hidden Black Dragon Ambushers had clearly felt his existence, but he still knew nothing about what he was about to encounter.

Archer Norman, who transformed into a dragon, flapped his wings and fell from the sky, landed in front of Grey, and turned into a human form.

"What's wrong?" asked Gray.

"Nothing, your respected Lich King." Archil Norman turned around and saluted respectfully, saying, "This snow is so strong, and it seems to be getting bigger and bigger. I haven't seen such a storm of intensity for a long time. I can't see anything in the sky. I think I should fall to the ground. Otherwise, you may not be able to see clearly me who guides you."

"It doesn't matter, we recognize the way. Of course, we may not recognize it very much, but we at least know the direction of going back. You can go back first."

"That's not possible. You have shown enough respect to our Golden Dragon Clan, and we must respond in a similar way. The escort of our guests away is what we should have done. Let me continue to guide you."

As he said that, Archil Norman walked up to Gray and stretched out a hand.

"Okay, thank you." Gray reached out and handed over his reins.

The Alex Trash was hovering back and forth in the sky, watching it intentionally or unintentionally.

...

Just across a hillside, countless pairs of eyes hiding in the snow were also watching quietly.

"Can you prepare to do it?"

"It's not OK yet, it's too far. Wait a little longer, wait until they get closer. We need to make sure they don't even have the chance to open the door to space."

"It's hard to grasp. We also have to make sure they don't sense our presence."

...
To be continued...