Chapter 1152 Vignir

Slude gave his elder brother an angry look, and said to Joan and the others cautiously: "If the 'winter mania' deteriorates to the third stage, there is no cure, but before that, there is still a way to treat it. "

"Tell me quickly, what is the solution!" Hailar asked impatiently.

"Using the 'advanced recovery technique', the winter mania virus in Mr. Hainier's body can be eliminated."

"'Advanced Restoration'..." Audrey frowned, "This is a 7-ring divine art, and even the Dean of the School of Theology at Midgard University may not be able to cast such a high-level divine art." technique."

"There is no need to worry, just ask Master Gray to do it!" Ha Kang said cheerfully, "He is good at this magical technique, and he can definitely cure Mr. Hainier."

Slude gave her elder brother another hard look, and the gnashing of teeth made Joan's scalp go numb.

"Slude, don't stare at me all the time. I didn't say anything wrong..." Haakon was full of grievances, "We are all good friends. If you have anything to say, you might as well say it face-to-face. Why hide it!"

"It's your biggest mistake to have this mouth!" Slude yelled angrily, "I really regret bringing you to Elk Town, you bastard, you will only add to my trouble!"

"What do you mean by that?" Hakon was also a little upset, "Dad originally sent me to Elk Town alone, but you begged me to take you with you, but why did it turn out the other way, you little sister? , To actually reprimand my elder brother as a younger brother, it's too much!"

Slude opened his mouth, and he really had nothing to say to this stupid big brother who had no city in his chest and was outspoken.

Simply ignoring him, he turned to Joan and said, "Whether Master Gray is willing to take action to heal Mr. Hainier, I'm not sure. Anyway, I'll send a magic message to my family first, and wait for the elders to make a decision."

"Then I will trouble you." Joan said gratefully.

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From the moment Slude sent the letter for help, the people of Elk Town, including Joan, pinned their hopes on Shizhu Town's reply.

However, from the afternoon to the evening, and until the next day's dawn, there was no reply from Shizhu Town. Instead, the Winterhold camp outside the city waited for the reinforcements first.

On the second day when the Volsunger brothers and sisters came to Elk Town, in the early morning of July 14, Joan had just had breakfast when she heard noises coming from the city.

"I'll go and see what's going on!"

Haakon was the first to jump up from the dining table, grabbed the enchanted long knife that Joan had made for him, and rushed out the door.

Slude had nothing to do with her elder brother who loved to join in the fun, fearing that he would cause trouble impulsively, so he hurriedly chased him out.

Seeing this scene, Joan, Hailar, Holden, and Audrey couldn't sit still anymore, and hurriedly followed.

When everyone climbed to the top of the city, they immediately noticed that the Asa militia guarding the city looked flustered and completely lost their usual heroic and fearless spirit.

The cold current in the sky made them vigilant, and they looked up at the northern sky. What they saw immediately made them shudder.

On the horizon of the first dawn, many huge shadows appeared, which looked like fast-moving clouds from a distance, but only when they flew closer did they realize that they were a group of white dragons!

"My God! So many dragons!"

Hailar couldn't help but exclaimed.

Now she can finally understand why the surrounding Asa warriors were all pale with fright. We can't blame them for being cowardly. Human beings are always instinctively afraid of giant dragons. What's more, there are far more than one evil dragon outside the city, and there are no fewer than ten dragons. Who can stand it? !

"We're in big trouble, that's the White Dragon Guard of Winterhold!" Slude said with a gloomy face, pointing to the white dragon leading in the air, he introduced to Joan and the others: "The white dragon in the front is the White Dragon Guard of Winterhold." Lord Trim's adopted son, Vignir known as the 'White Prince'."

"Vignir, what age is the white dragon?" Holden asked curiously.

"Mature White Dragon." Slude replied casually, seeming to know Vignir quite well.

"It's just a year older than the adult white dragon that Joan slaughtered yesterday, so it shouldn't be much stronger?" Holden speculated optimistically.

"The strength of the dragon clan is indeed closely related to the age group, but this may not be the decisive factor."

Slude had a pretty serious face, and lowered his voice to reveal the details of the "White Prince" to his companions.

"Vignir is not only a mature white dragon, but also a warlock profession."

"With the physique of a mature white dragon, coupled with the spellcasting ability of a level 12 warlock, you might as well imagine how powerful Vignir is!"

"Well, that guy is indeed a ruthless character." Holden rubbed his nose with a wry smile, "Even if he hasn't reached the legendary level, it's not much worse."

"A quasi-legendary 'White Prince' is enough for us, plus ten adult white dragons who came with him, and the Knights of Winterhold stationed outside the city... I have to say, Elk The town has reached the most dangerous moment." Audrey's face was solemn, and her anxiety could not be concealed in her words.

"The enemy's power is indeed huge, but if they forcibly attack the city, the price they will pay will not be small. Based on what I know about Vignier, he will probably not choose to attack by force." Slude thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head. At first, his eyes became extremely determined, "I'm going out to talk to Vignier and find out what his plans are!"

"No! It's too dangerous!" Haakon first stopped his sister without thinking, but found that Slude was unmoved, so he had to make concessions, "If you must go, then I will go with you."

"You are always talking nonsense, taking you there will only be a disservice!" Slude rejected his brother without hesitation, and turned his gaze to Joan.

Audrey seemed to see what Slude was thinking, and hurriedly said before she could speak: "Joan can't go! The white dragon he killed yesterday is probably Vignier's subordinate, if he goes with you Negotiating with Vignier may arouse the hostility of the other party."

Slude nodded: "It makes sense, then forget it, I'll go by myself." Then he cast a spell to bless himself with a 3-ring "flying spell".

Joan actually wanted to go with Slude. Although he was not good at words and could not participate in the negotiations, at least he could provide some security for Slude.

But he also had to admit that Audrey's concerns were very insightful, and his presence might cause Vignier's displeasure, and instead spoil the negotiation atmosphere.

After a little thought, Joan came up with a compromise.

"Slude, can I bless you with a 3-ring 'synesthesia'? In this way, I can use your senses to observe Vignir. If I find that Vignir has bad intentions, at least there is still time. Remind you to be careful."