Wah-3!
The angular jawed wyvern roared wildly.
“Kkeueoeuk!”
The Wyvern was mad.
They had to fly around Rhodium when their master went back to the Yuroki Mountains.
Geumini was flying on the back of the Wyverns to the Yuroki Mountains. There was a lot of sunlight so they were getting really hot.
The Wyverns were totally exhausted when they finally arrived at the Yuroki Mountains.
They could smell the fragrant scent of flowers.
Their favorite animals were in the Yuroki Mountains.
Deer and wild boars!
Their favorite food was tasty but not like horse, which they considered a delicacy.
A little inside the Yuroki Mountains, Centaurs would emerge from within.
The lower body of a horse and the upper body of a human.
Since they attacked with bows and spears they were difficult opponents for the Wyverns to raise their levels at.
But then their master left again.
This time to the Northern Continent!
It was much farther away than Rhodium.
“Kkeuruk kkeuruk!”
Wah-1 shivered his neck.
The Wyverns remembered their loyalty to their master.
“Master did give us life.”
“We must watch over our weak Sculptor.”
“The master is incompetent so we must protect him.”
“Let’s go protect our weak master.”
The Wyverns flew into the sky again.
The distant north.
The Wyverns flew in a straight line to the north despite the fact that they did not like the cold climate.
Geumini was gleaming on top of Wah-1.
“Golgolgol!”
***
The Cold Roses Expedition!
The 1650 people that were dreaming of the north were now experiencing all sorts of sufferings.
The first scouting party suffered a large ice storm as soon as they got to Ras Hill.
A natural disaster on the Versailles Continent!
The architects took out their shovels and started digging in the middle of the ice storm. It was not very easy to dig through the ice at all. However it was better to work hard instead of dying. The rest of the expedition used their weapons to dig into the ground. However, some of the expedition just stood around watching the ice storm.
“The storm lifts thick pile of snow off the ground into the air.”
“So that explains why pieces of ice and snow are falling from the sky.”
“The ice storm is created even though the sky is clear. So this is an ice and snow storm?”
The wind was gradually increasing, so they calmly waited for the ice storm to approach.
“Protect the body from the cold and prevent them from losing body warmth. Frost resistance!”
Wizards used protection magic.
“I did not think the first thing we would face would be an ice storm.”
“Since I came all the way to the north, there are bound to be good memories.”
“It’ll be a wonderful adventure story that I’ll be proud and willing to tell others.”
Their unknown confidence wasn’t based on anything.
Meanwhile artists, craftsmen, and the majority of the warriors from the expedition hid inside the pit.
“Ack, its cold!”
The cold caused their teeth to chatter!
Gaston could feel the northern chill even though he dug a hole. After a few moments, he caught a glimpse of the turmoil on the ground level.
“Well, this storm…doesn’t it look a bit dangerous? It’s still coming closer and it has tremendous power. The ground is shaking!”
“The wind is rapidly increasing!”
“The temperature is rapidly decreasing.”
“Ice shards! Ahhhh! Ice shards are incoming!”
“Halryun! Halryun is dead!”
“Ah! Help me!”
The terrifying ice storm swept across the Northern Expedition’s vanguard on the Ras Hill.
The cold wind and the ice stacked on repeatedly.
About 4 hours!
The expedition dug holes and had to wait hours in the cold.
Crackle crackle!
Even though Gaston dug a hole, he suffered a severe cold.
He was barely even alive. Most of the artists and craftsmen were weak and they caught colds so they died.
Most of the expedition did not know about the dangers of the north and that they would face something like this.
“I’m dying, it’s so cold.”
“The weather is so cold.”
After a long time, the ice storm passed and ice was thickly piled on top of the hill.
One of by people began to pop up.
“I’m still alive but is it over?”
“It was really cold. I thought that I was going to freeze to death down there.”
“We are literally going to freeze in this cold.”
Gaston cleaned off his face.
The artists, the craftsmen, and the majority of the users recognized the seriousness of the situation so they dug holes and hid in them.
Now they were extremely cold almost froze to death.
But thanks to Pavo, Gaston was able to survive. They managed to survive because Pavo was a good architect and was able to dig a deep hole.
Pavo shoveled as he moved his frozen lips.
“The group was nearly wiped out.”
“I don’t want to get a cold ever again. My hands and feet are still not moving properly.”
Gaston had very weak stamina and his body was shivering. There were small pieces of ice growing on his beard. After the ice storm passed, Ras Hill started to get really busy.
“Check how many people are alive.”
“We need a cleric here now!”
“We have serious patients over here!”
There were only 7 clerics sent with the vanguard. Of those, only 2 survived and they hurried to try and treat the others. However, there were very few who survived. Those who had been confident in their strength tried to stand and resist the ice storm. They had been ruthlessly beaten to death by sharp chunks of ice.
Only 130 people thought of digging up holes!
But even in the pits it was hard for the production classes to bear the cold from the ice storm.
Ferocious winds propel pieces of ice into the holes.
Unless the hole was very deep they would either die or be on the brink of death.
In this situation, the warriors and the knights had fared much better.
Gaston and Pavo from the production classes had nearly died while the majority of the magic professions died.
Eventually at the end of the storm there were only 65 people alive!
“My god! This is only the start and the damage is already huge.”
Kerberos sharpened his eyes.
However, being frustrated had to wait.
“Everyone in the party keep up your strength. We must hold out until the next group arrives.”
The vanguard was exhausted.
The situation was not good for the ones that were left.
“We need to hold out for four hours until the next group arrives. Until then, take it easy. Assassins and rangers should go scout the area.”
“Yes sir.”
“This is going to be merely reconnaisse, do not provoke any monsters.”
Many of the combat series users were either dead or disabled.
They would be unable to fight back if a large number of monsters come on a raid.
Suffering from cold and hunger!
Health and stamina recovery rates were not even half the normal amount.
They had to curl up and suffer until the next group arrives. The scouts from the vanguard cautiously spent their time. All of them were very afraid of monsters appearing. They were fortunate because there weren’t any monster attacks as time passed. Monsters in the north were known to be very strong and violent, but they also had high intellect.
Thanks to the passing ice storm, monster activity was considerably lower so there wouldn’t be any attacks. Some time later, the second group arrived and they began to set up camp. Architects set up temporary homes made out of chunks of ice. Since the houses were made out of ice they would expect it to be cold. Surprisingly enough it was warm because they started a campfire.
“Pile on more wood!”
The ones from the vanguard that survived the ice storm wanted to relax in a safe place.
The expedition started off on the Ras Hill. There was going to be a need to come back here as well as repel attacks from monsters. To do this, it would be helpful to set up a base camp so that they could defend it easier.
However work progress was slow!
The elites from the Cold Roses Guild. Others were envious of the high level players but they were unfamiliar with cutting out ice. They would build poorly made houses that would collapsed when touched. To make matters worse, most of them couldn’t even properly use a shovel. They could be seen shoveling.
Wah-3!
The angular jawed wyvern roared wildly.
“Kkeueoeuk!”
The Wyvern was mad.
They had to fly around Rhodium when their master went back to the Yuroki Mountains.
Geumini was flying on the back of the Wyverns to the Yuroki Mountains. There was a lot of sunlight so they were getting really hot.
The Wyverns were totally exhausted when they finally arrived at the Yuroki Mountains.
They could smell the fragrant scent of flowers.
Their favorite animals were in the Yuroki Mountains.
Deer and wild boars!
Their favorite food was tasty but not like horse, which they considered a delicacy.
A little inside the Yuroki Mountains, Centaurs would emerge from within.
The lower body of a horse and the upper body of a human.
Since they attacked with bows and spears they were difficult opponents for the Wyverns to raise their levels at.
But then their master left again.
This time to the Northern Continent!
It was much farther away than Rhodium.
“Kkeuruk kkeuruk!”
Wah-1 shivered his neck.
The Wyverns remembered their loyalty to their master.
“Master did give us life.”
“We must watch over our weak Sculptor.”
“The master is incompetent so we must protect him.”
“Let’s go protect our weak master.”
The Wyverns flew into the sky again.
The distant north.
The Wyverns flew in a straight line to the north despite the fact that they did not like the cold climate.
Geumini was gleaming on top of Wah-1.
“Golgolgol!”
***
The Cold Roses Expedition!
The 1650 people that were dreaming of the north were now experiencing all sorts of sufferings.
The first scouting party suffered a large ice storm as soon as they got to Ras Hill.
A natural disaster on the Versailles Continent!
The architects took out their shovels and started digging in the middle of the ice storm. It was not very easy to dig through the ice at all. However it was better to work hard instead of dying. The rest of the expedition used their weapons to dig into the ground. However, some of the expedition just stood around watching the ice storm.
“The storm lifts thick pile of snow off the ground into the air.”
“So that explains why pieces of ice and snow are falling from the sky.”
“The ice storm is created even though the sky is clear. So this is an ice and snow storm?”
The wind was gradually increasing, so they calmly waited for the ice storm to approach.
“Protect the body from the cold and prevent them from losing body warmth. Frost resistance!”
Wizards used protection magic.
“I did not think the first thing we would face would be an ice storm.”
“Since I came all the way to the north, there are bound to be good memories.”
“It’ll be a wonderful adventure story that I’ll be proud and willing to tell others.”
Their unknown confidence wasn’t based on anything.
Meanwhile artists, craftsmen, and the majority of the warriors from the expedition hid inside the pit.
“Ack, its cold!”
The cold caused their teeth to chatter!
Gaston could feel the northern chill even though he dug a hole. After a few moments, he caught a glimpse of the turmoil on the ground level.
“Well, this storm…doesn’t it look a bit dangerous? It’s still coming closer and it has tremendous power. The ground is shaking!”
“The wind is rapidly increasing!”
“The temperature is rapidly decreasing.”
“Ice shards! Ahhhh! Ice shards are incoming!”
“Halryun! Halryun is dead!”
“Ah! Help me!”
The terrifying ice storm swept across the Northern Expedition’s vanguard on the Ras Hill.
The cold wind and the ice stacked on repeatedly.
About 4 hours!
The expedition dug holes and had to wait hours in the cold.
Crackle crackle!
Even though Gaston dug a hole, he suffered a severe cold.
He was barely even alive. Most of the artists and craftsmen were weak and they caught colds so they died.
Most of the expedition did not know about the dangers of the north and that they would face something like this.
“I’m dying, it’s so cold.”
“The weather is so cold.”
After a long time, the ice storm passed and ice was thickly piled on top of the hill.
One of by people began to pop up.
“I’m still alive but is it over?”
“It was really cold. I thought that I was going to freeze to death down there.”
“We are literally going to freeze in this cold.”
Gaston cleaned off his face.
The artists, the craftsmen, and the majority of the users recognized the seriousness of the situation so they dug holes and hid in them.
Now they were extremely cold almost froze to death.
But thanks to Pavo, Gaston was able to survive. They managed to survive because Pavo was a good architect and was able to dig a deep hole.
Pavo shoveled as he moved his frozen lips.
“The group was nearly wiped out.”
“I don’t want to get a cold ever again. My hands and feet are still not moving properly.”
Gaston had very weak stamina and his body was shivering. There were small pieces of ice growing on his beard. After the ice storm passed, Ras Hill started to get really busy.
“Check how many people are alive.”
“We need a cleric here now!”
“We have serious patients over here!”
There were only 7 clerics sent with the vanguard. Of those, only 2 survived and they hurried to try and treat the others. However, there were very few who survived. Those who had been confident in their strength tried to stand and resist the ice storm. They had been ruthlessly beaten to death by sharp chunks of ice.
Only 130 people thought of digging up holes!
But even in the pits it was hard for the production classes to bear the cold from the ice storm.
Ferocious winds propel pieces of ice into the holes.
Unless the hole was very deep they would either die or be on the brink of death.
In this situation, the warriors and the knights had fared much better.
Gaston and Pavo from the production classes had nearly died while the majority of the magic professions died.
Eventually at the end of the storm there were only 65 people alive!
“My god! This is only the start and the damage is already huge.”
Kerberos sharpened his eyes.
However, being frustrated had to wait.
“Everyone in the party keep up your strength. We must hold out until the next group arrives.”
The vanguard was exhausted.
The situation was not good for the ones that were left.
“We need to hold out for four hours until the next group arrives. Until then, take it easy. Assassins and rangers should go scout the area.”
“Yes sir.”
“This is going to be merely reconnaisse, do not provoke any monsters.”
Many of the combat series users were either dead or disabled.
They would be unable to fight back if a large number of monsters come on a raid.
Suffering from cold and hunger!
Health and stamina recovery rates were not even half the normal amount.
They had to curl up and suffer until the next group arrives. The scouts from the vanguard cautiously spent their time. All of them were very afraid of monsters appearing. They were fortunate because there weren’t any monster attacks as time passed. Monsters in the north were known to be very strong and violent, but they also had high intellect.
Thanks to the passing ice storm, monster activity was considerably lower so there wouldn’t be any attacks. Some time later, the second group arrived and they began to set up camp. Architects set up temporary homes made out of chunks of ice. Since the houses were made out of ice they would expect it to be cold. Surprisingly enough it was warm because they started a campfire.
“Pile on more wood!”
The ones from the vanguard that survived the ice storm wanted to relax in a safe place.
The expedition started off on the Ras Hill. There was going to be a need to come back here as well as repel attacks from monsters. To do this, it would be helpful to set up a base camp so that they could defend it easier.
However work progress was slow!
The elites from the Cold Roses Guild. Others were envious of the high level players but they were unfamiliar with cutting out ice. They would build poorly made houses that would collapsed when touched. To make matters worse, most of them couldn’t even properly use a shovel. They could be seen shoveling.
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