In the Phantom Space, he was gnawing at the dry food that was difficult to swallow again. Genesis couldn't help looking at Tyrok on the side. In the past few days, relying on the Phantom Space, the Crows people avoided the search of the Ogre scouts several times. As time passed by, all the Crows felt exhausted in this small space.

Fortunately, this extremely hated life is about to end. Today is the day when the two sides agreed to fight. When they thought of this, Genesis looked at the dry food in his hand, and then threw it aside without hesitation.

As a ripples flashed unconsciously in the Phantom Space, the chief guard who was going out to investigate walked in, glanced at the others, and then came to Tyrok to report in a low voice: "Great king, the ogres have gathered, and they are preparing to set off to the scheduled place!"

"Where are those Draenei people? How are they ready now?"

"This is exactly what I want to report!"

The chief guard did not dare to neglect and said quickly: "According to the information observed on the camp on the other side, the Draenei people were very strange. There was no fighting atmosphere in their camp at all. Everyone was preparing their own things calmly!"

After waved his hand and let the guards go to rest, Tyrok pondered: The Draenei performed in an orderly manner. Is it that they did not understand the power of ogres, or is it that they were quite sure that they did not take this battle seriously at all?

I still knew too little information. Tyrok shook his head helplessly, unable to guess the thoughts of the Draenei people. It seems that it is still necessary to watch this battle yourself. After all, not everything can be fully understood by just a description of the subordinates!

Just as Tyrok was pondering, Neri asked the Arcanist at the camp of the Draenei, "Master Fros, how are the Arcanist prepared?"

He leaned down with a reserved look, and the arcane said with ease: "Last night, with the help of the Arcane Resonator, we established the basic information of the local magic net. The largest magic net fulcrum nearby has been occupied by us, and the spell model of the 'Ice Age' has been built!"

"So, we just need to wait for the ogres to step into the casting range and kill them all in one go, right?"

"It is true, but I need a small reminder that we only did basic simulations about the magic of the 'Ice Age' during the Argus period, but no one knows the specific power! Madam, although we are only building a weakened version, in case of prevention, I suggest you enable the ice barrier as soon as possible!"

“Master Fros’s advice is necessary!”

For anyone who has proved their worth and made some suggestions, Neri will always accept their suggestions without much thought. Just as Fros, the chief arcane of the Shadow Secret Cult priest, just suggested, she immediately issued relevant orders.

Tyrok, who kept stepping on the branches and jumping upwards, finally stopped, looking at the sun hanging high in the sky with complexity, Tyrok couldn't help but shake his head, throwing some of the sudden emotions just now out of his mind, and then stared at the distance and kept looking away.

The commander of the guard who followed closely stopped when the general approached Tyrok. He stood on a lower branch and whispered to Tyrok who was looking away: "Great King, the river ahead is the battle site between the Draenei and the ogres. Now the ogres are coming. As for the Draenei troops, they have not yet seen them!"

It was a river four or five meters wide. On the left side of the river was the direction where the ogre is currently located. Although I don’t know how deep the river is, the ogre’s height of nearly three meters should be safer compared to other races.

Feeling the trembling in the air, Tyrok couldn't help looking south. As a piece of smoke and dust rose, the ogre's majestic body slowly appeared in sight, the crow man's sharp eyes, the face of the ogre barbarian, and the ferocious expression on the face of the ogre soldier, Tyrok could see clearly.

The left side of the river was full of murderous aura, but the right side was strangely calm. After the ogres' army arrived, they immediately occupied the only wooden bridge on the river, and then walked across the wooden bridge without hesitation and came to the other side.

"Strange, why haven't the Draenei people appeared yet? Are they scared?"

Seeing this scene, Tyrok couldn't help but think: What tricks are the Draenei people playing? The ogres have arrived, and they are only scared now. Is it too late? Could it be that they ran away when they see the situation is not good?

Just as Tyrok couldn't stop thinking, Genesis, who had arrived at some point on the branch below the guard, suddenly spoke, "No, there's a problem!"

Genesis's words attracted the eyes of the people present, and Tyrok asked curiously: "My consultant, what have you found?"

"Great King, I didn't find anything unusual!"

Genesis's answer made the head guard roll his eyes subconsciously. He had long seen this humble origin, and was lucky enough to be taken by Tyrok. The guy who had become a consultant in the last step was very disliked. Hearing this, the head guard scolded him impatiently: "Gensis, are you enjoying our great king?"

Seeing this, Genesis quickly apologized in fear and fear. Tyrok, who was also slightly dissatisfied in his heart, pressed his displeasure and asked again: "Gensis, since you have not found anything, why do you say there is something wrong with it?"

"It's the character of the Delaney people! The great king. Although I only had a few days in contact with the Delaney people, I have a very thorough understanding of the Delaney people. This is a group of guys who don't easily give in. Their personalities seem peaceful but are actually hard. Like the situation in front of me, the Delaney people should have arrived and started the war directly!"

"But now the Draenei people have not come at all. Genesis, maybe your feeling is wrong, the Draenei people may not be as tough as you imagined!"

Is it really wrong for my own feelings? Genesis fell into confusion: Could it be that the Draenei people dare not fight the ogres, and did they say that they had already escaped? No, no! Their feelings would not be wrong. Under the peaceful face of the Draenei people, they were pride soaring to the sky. They would never abandon their pride and hide in the dark in a humble way and shivered.

Tyrok frowned when he heard this. Among the people around him, the only one who had contact with the Draenei was only Genesis. In this case, what the other party said was quite reference. In addition, Genesis's past performance, Tyrok could not think about it more.

Just as a group of people were silent one after another, the battlefield that was originally unchanging suddenly changed. As a stream of white smoke rose, the crows quietly hidden in the big tree shivered inexplicably. In their horrified eyes, the white mist rising from the river quickly spread around at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, the entire river was covered with a thick layer of frost.

"What is that? Why does white frost grow around the river?!!"

It was not that Tarok had never seen Bai Shuang. When he was young, he was not the king of the claws of the crow man. As a prince, he was very curious about the world. One day, he secretly left Tongtian Peak with his parents and guards on his back. This was the unforgettable journey that allowed him to see how big the world was.

In Frost Fire Ridge, Telok saw Ice and Snow for the first time. He was amazed by the mystery of nature and was afraid of the dangerous creatures living in Frost Fire Ridge. It was at that time that Telok understood how small the Akaran Peak Forest was. At that time, he met his lifelong love.

Memories are always accompanied by a touch of beauty that makes people intoxicated, while reality often makes people feel even more painful. Tyrok, who inexplicably rings the past, felt cold in his heart. It was not that he felt the chill of white frost, but that he was trembling at the scene that was about to happen next.

Under the gaze of the crows, it was a scorching day in June and July, but the dark clouds that burst into the sky covered the sky. The dark clouds were so thick, like a pool of ink that could not be melted, which suddenly made the whole world fall into darkness.

The strong wind blows from the ground, mixed with dead branches, rotten leaves, loess and dust, makes people feel a little unaware of it. When the eyes are closed, the feeling of the body becomes sharper, making people feel the temperature that is rapidly falling.

The biting chill continued to erode the body from the outside to the inside. The crows on the branches couldn't help but shrink their necks and pinched their bodies, hoping that the dark green feathers could bring a hint of warmth to themselves. In their hearts, doubts and panic continued to rise, and they wondered why the weather suddenly became so cold, because they couldn't see clearly what was going on, which made them feel extremely uneasy.

"It's snow! Where is it snowing?!!"

The scream of a crow man next to him woke everyone up. Everyone squinted their eyes and tried to see clearly what was going on in the distance through the cover of the strong wind.

After working hard for a long time, the crows gave up one by one. The wind was too strong. Even their sharp eyes could not see the truth clearly through this layer of concealment.

However, the crow people are not without gains. Just as the first crow people said just now, the white flying thing is really like snowflakes.

The air became colder and colder, and the crows could no longer stay. Under the leadership of Tyrok, they quickly fell from the tree and hurriedly entered the phantom space.

What surprised the crows was that the Phantom Space and the Outer seemed to be two worlds. The Phantom Space could not keep warm, but after the Crows came in, they found that they could no longer feel the biting chill, and their bodies naturally relaxed from the inside out.

After a moment of silence, Genesis took the lead and said, "Great King, we must figure out where what happened?"

Tarok nodded unconsciously, and he turned to look at the guard commander on the side: "Kampa, send our most elite observer, I want him to go to the place where the ogre is immediately and find out what happened!"

The chief guard nodded in embarrassment, glared at the innocent Genesis when the group was not paying attention, and then turned around and left the Phantom Space.

After the head guard left, the phantom space became quiet again. Everyone sat in their positions with different expressions, and there were not even people breathing loudly. This made the atmosphere of the entire space seem a little heavy.

"Genassis, you know the Draenei more deeply than we do. From your personal perspective, was this all done by the Draenei?"

Faced with Tyrok's question, Genesis didn't know how to answer for a moment. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Great King, although I really don't want to admit it and want to deny that all this was caused by the Delaney people, my reason tells me that the answer can only be them!"

Tyrok was a little stunned and immediately understood the meaning of Genesis's words. It was the Delaney people who asked to fight the ogres, and it was also the place they chose. From now on, there is really no other second person besides these Delaney people.

The sudden sound of strange footsteps woke the people of the crows. They looked vigilantly at the direction of the sound, and their bodies unconsciously stretched their bodies, grabbing the weapons around them with their left or right hands, and couldn't help but slow down their breathing.

As the footsteps slowly approached, the expressions of the crows became more and more serious. They subconsciously blocked the front of Tyrok, staring at the place where the sound was about to arrive, just waiting for the person to touch the barrier of the phantom space and then solve him as soon as possible.

When he was about to approach the location where the phantom space was, the master of the footsteps suddenly stopped. While the crow man held his breath and concentrated, the person slowly turned around the entire phantom space. With a hint of chuckling, the master of the footsteps inexplicably chose to leave here.

Until the footsteps became farther and less and less, almost inaudible, the Crows put away their weapons and sat back in their positions. Tyrok, who had remained calm from beginning to end, frowned gently and asked Genesis, who looked extremely ugly, and said, "Who is the person coming?"

He knew very well that his expression revealed his thoughts, Genesis said softly: "It's Archbishop Neri's voice!"

A suddenness flashed in Tyrok's eyes when he heard the name here again. After he knew the identity of the visitor, he felt a little confused: "Is it the female Archbishop of the Delaney? How did she find us? Why did she have only one person?"

Genesis shook her head, and he didn't know the answer to these questions. Recalling the Drays's identity, a clarification flashed through Genesis's mind: Nesis is a ranger or an epic strongman. No matter from any perspective, she should not reveal her footsteps unless she did it on purpose!

But why did she do this? Genesis had a new question in her mind. Since Neri discovered the existence of the Phantom Space, why didn't she bring people to surround the Crows?
Chapter completed!