crisis.

Sheil has faced the biggest crisis since his birth.

His Majesty, the King of the Frost Kingdom, held the leaves of the World Tree in his hand, and the ashed part of the leaves is slowly expanding.

"what to do?"

Sheil held the leaf and faced the sun in the sky. The erosion of the gray fog was so small that it was not worth mentioning, but Sheil had no way to purify it.

If you continue at this speed, the leaf will be completely ashes in less than four or five days!

"Your Majesty, the expression on your face is awful."

Marshal Amt, who was accompanying, followed Sheil after leaving the priestly hall of the Frostwolf family.

He noticed the worried expression on Shayer's face at this time.

“What happened to the Frost Wolf family is really worrying.”

Frost wolf family? Sheil was slightly stunned when he heard the marshal's words, but she nodded quickly as if she cooperated.

"Master Amt." Sheil made his expression calmer again: "Go to integrate your soldiers, we may have to go to that ruin in a few days to explore."

"Abide by the order!"

Shayer watched Marshal Amt's departure back and looked at the leaves of the World Tree in his hand again.

"Now is not the time to worry about this."

Sheil knew clearly that compared with the problem of leaf ashing, what she had to solve was the crisis encountered by the Frost Wolf family.

The monster in that ruins are not ruled out that they can come to the outside world!

This is the issue she needs to worry about most at this stage.

but…

If the leaf is completely ashesed, she will not be able to log in to the Magic Network!

Every morning when I wake up, I can't see the news from the caster forum, nor can I chat with the Fire-Sending Man on the message, and what's worse is that I can't hear the Nolan Voice radio station while I'm sleeping.

"Well…"

Sheil couldn't help but cover his forehead when he thought of this and let out a strange sigh.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

The patriarch of the Frost Wolf family who walked out of the priest's hall saw Sheil's haggard appearance and walked forward with some concern to answer.

"It's okay." Shayer waved his hand and said that he had no problems.

"Your Majesty, the soldiers of the Frost Wolf Family are ready to fight."

The patriarch was also very wary of the young king at the beginning. After all, it was rumored that the new king of the Frost Kingdom was an "unkind monster".

But after spending two days together, in the eyes of the patriarch, he was just a young man who liked to have a cold face, not as terrifying as he imagined, and... his occasional care for his subjects showed that he was not as difficult to get along with on the surface.

"I will hold a combat meeting in the evening. It is best for you to not explore the ruins rashly during this period." Sheil whispered in his ears as he passed by the patriarch: "If you don't want the young people in your clan to continue to become like your second son."

This sentence was still a warning. Sheil's voice did not contain any emotion in the clan leader's ears, but made him feel a chill that penetrated his bone marrow.

The patriarch instantly realized that the young man could sit in the king's position. In addition to his own bloodline, he also relied on unquestionable strength.

The patriarch watched Sheil leave with a slight salute.

After Shayer said all this, he quickly walked towards his residence in Frost Wolf City.

When Shayer returned to his residence, he immediately locked the door and waved his hand to open the interface of the magic net.

The signal on Magic Network is still yellow.

what to do?

Shayer calmed himself down, then immediately opened the caster forum and posted a post in the Magic Research section looking for a way to repair the leaves of the Tree of the World.

This post still ended in a state of depression at the moment of posting, but not long after, Shayle received several brand new replies.

‘The leaves of the Tree of World are so rare, and there are only potions that it can refine at present.’ Responder: Gray-white Owl.

‘The old guy above, what do you want to do with the leaves of the holy tree?’ Responder: Catalian.

No… fix? So what about buying a new one?

Sheil suddenly remembered the Magic Network shopping that Magic Network has recently opened.

At that time, Shayle didn't visit this website, but in my impression, this website sold a lot of strange things.

Sheil immediately logged into Magic Website Shopping and searched on it.

"The eggs of the crystalline lizard, the bark of the evil fire tree, and the wings of the bats that were cursed...isn't it?"

Sheil spent a long time searching all the stores on Magic Online Shopping, and even some shops selling women's clothing carefully searched.

But unfortunately, there is no shop selling the leaves of the Tree of World in all the products.

This made her feel a little desperate.

Maybe he should ask for another tutor for the gray-clothed man? But the person who asked for help in Shayer's mind at this time was not the gray-clothed man, but the person who was chatting with her.

‘Can Nolan buy the leaves of the Tree of World?’

After a few greetings, Shayle directly sent out the question she was most concerned about, and waited for nearly ten seconds in a state of anxiety.

'Can.'

The moment when Shayle saw the news about the Fire-Transferring Man, her inner surprise made her clench her fist excitedly.

‘I can buy it for you, but where will I deliver it?’

The new news about the fire-sending man dispelled Sheil's excitement like the harsh cold wind.

The Frost Country is tens of thousands of miles away from Nolan, and even if there are flying griffins, it will take more than a month to ride.

There has been no suffering from Magic Net for more than a month...

After Shayle chose an owl to fall to the ground and sent the expression of his soul out of body to the fire transmitter, he immediately responded to him by typing.

‘The Frost Wolf City in the northern border of the Frost Country is not right…the capital of the Frost Country.’

Sheil hesitated for a while. After a month, she should have returned to the capital of the Frost Country.

‘Where are you now?’ The fire-transmitting person’s inquiry made her typing pause.

‘Frost wolf city.’

‘It’s a little farther away, but it doesn’t matter…how many leaves do you want to buy?’

Can it be delivered?

‘How long will it take?’

Sheil asked this question tentatively.

‘About a week, if nothing unexpected happens.’

Sheil's first reaction when he saw this message was shock, but his suspicion soon occupied her heart.

‘Nolan is so far away from the Frost Kingdom, and now Nolan’s portal is not open…’ Sheil gave an owl a tilted head expression after this passage.

‘I know a friend who is proficient in teleportation magic. If he leaves Frost, he can reach Frost Wolf City in the north of the Frost Kingdom within a week. So how many leaves do you want to buy?’

Proficient in teleportation magic? There are indeed some magic that can achieve teleportation effects among the casters, but magic that affects the space requires a lot of magic power, and the teleportation distance is basically within 100 meters.

But Sheil chose to believe in the fire transmission person here.

‘As much as possible, there are also the original crystal stones that carry the magic net terminals.’

With Sheil's understanding of Magic Net, he clearly understands that the strategic value of this thing is also very terrifying.

She had the idea of ​​letting her soldiers start using Magic Net since a long time ago, but unfortunately, the way to get the leaves of the World Tree is unknown, let alone a large-scale purchase.

But the fire-transmitting person looks a lot?

If you can deliver it within a week, Sheil might be able to rely on the power of the leaves of the World Tree to capture the ruins.

The gray fog will not only be affected by the life breath of the World Tree, but more importantly... it will also be affected by the singing of the Frost Elf!

‘And Miss Tailin’s record.’ Sheil immediately added when he thought of this.

‘Record? This is OK, but you should give me a specific quantity.’ The person who passed on the fire gave a reply again.

This made Sheil fall into a brief meditation. There were about 10,000 soldiers in Frostwolf City. There must be no such many people to explore the ruins. It would be enough to have hundreds of people to enter at one time.

But the leaves of the Tree of World are also likely to be damaged.

So Sheil gave a tentative number.

‘One…a thousand pieces? If there are too many, a hundred pieces are OK.’ Sheil was also very uncertain about how many people who passed the fire had on their hands, so she once again gave an owl's shy expression.

‘Is it one thousand? This is OK. Where should I send it to Frost Wolf City?’

There is actually?!

‘Just at the west gate! Your friend notifies me with the magic net before you arrive.’ Sheil’s news has been edited here, and his gratitude has gradually changed into doubt.
To be continued...