Bringing Culture to a Different World Chapter 373 - transmitting fire

Chapter 373: Chapter 374, transmitting fire

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In the darkness, s.h.i.+er felt that it was difficult for him to breathe. A voice kept calling for him to wake up, but another slightly ear-piercing voice kept whispering in his ear, trying to drag him into the darkness.

Finally, a faint light lit up in s.h.i.+er’s sight. It was the light emitted by the spirit of Frost.

s.h.i.+er opened his eyes, and the cold frost and snow rushed into his throat.

Pale white magic power surged out of his body. With the support of magic power, he broke through the encirclement of the frost and snow and climbed out of the snow.

“Cough, cough…”after s.h.i.+er inhaled large mouthfuls of cold air into his body, he felt that his consciousness had become much clearer.

Even though there were still many strange sounds echoing in his ears, a little like ringing in his ears that made him feel very irritated, he still managed to suppress it with the help of the spirit of frost.

Ice Dragon, Avalanche.

Even though he used magic to control the falling snow at the last moment, the entire army was still swallowed by the Avalanche under the cold breath.

Did they still fall to the bottom of the ice cliff in the end?

s.h.i.+er raised his head and looked up. The Ice Cliff was so high that he was in despair. The sky gradually darkened.

He struggled to climb out of the snow pile. The spirit of the frost and snow instantly landed on another snow pile.

The ice-blue inscription appeared in s.h.i.+er’s hand. The acc.u.mulated frost and snow were gradually moved away, revealing Marshal Artem who was covered below.

“Marshal!”

s.h.i.+er immediately ran to the side of the tall marshal. In the close combat with the ice dragon just now, this marshal relied on his own body to forcefully resist the ice dragon’s breath.

Marshal Artem slowly opened his eyes. When he regained consciousness, he covered his forehead.

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“d.a.m.n it! What is all this noise?”

“Marshal Amut, Are You Alright?”s.h.i.+er asked.

“I’m fine. It’s just that I’m not clear-headed.”Marshal Amut shook his head. He took out a can of water filled with strong alcohol and took a sip. He relied on the alcohol to wake himself up. Just as he was about to stand up, he realized that there was an intense pain in his left leg.

“Frostbite, and it’s very serious.”s.h.i.+er looked at Marshal Amuth’s left leg. The armor that covered it had shattered into pieces like ice.

It must have been caused by the ice dragon’s breath. Just as s.h.i.+er was about to cast a spell to treat the wound, Marshal Amuth waved his hand.

“We Southerners have seen this little injury many times. Prince s.h.i.+er, your soldiers and I are still buried under the snow. They need your help more than I do.”

“I understand.”

s.h.i.+er also knew the severity of the situation. He immediately took a few steps back and began to chant the spell. The spirit of frost formed runes around him one after another.

The moment the spell was completed, the snow on the ground was lifted up, revealing the soldiers buried under the snow.

Some of the soldiers and mages had gradually woken up, but some of the soldiers seemed to still be in a deep sleep.

Prince s.h.i.+er immediately ran to the side of a sleeping soldier and tried to wake them up with his voice.

“Don’t come near me! Don’t come near me!”

When s.h.i.+er was about to touch the soldier, his reaction was especially intense, as if he was having a terrible nightmare. His forehead was full of sweat.

s.h.i.+er had never seen such a situation before, and his tinnitus symptoms seemed to have become serious.

Just as s.h.i.+er was about to wake him up, a roar suddenly came from the other side.

“You d.a.m.ned Beast! !”

It was a soldier who was awake, but his mental state was extremely unstable. He knelt on the ground, hugging his forehead and roaring non-stop.

This roar caused the soldiers who had woken up to become a little crazy. It was like an infectious virus. One soldier after another seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying and fell into fear.

Caused by the Ice Dragon? !

“Calm down!”s.h.i.+er began to try to calm the soldiers down, but the effect was minimal.

Only the spell casters who had high attainments in spells remained rational.

“Do any of you know any spells like the sedative spell?”

s.h.i.+er asked the spell casters who had woken up loudly.

“Your Highness! We’ve already used it! But it’s useless!”A spell caster responded to him loudly.

What was going on? !

s.h.i.+er looked at the soldier in front of him who kept mumbling strange words. For a moment, he was completely helpless.

He was only proficient in a few healing spells, but the spell casters who were proficient in healing spells in the army could not do anything about it. It was even more impossible for him to heal these soldiers.

At the thought of this, s.h.i.+er’s forehead began to hurt.

The temperature at the border of the frost country at night was enough to freeze any unprepared spell caster to death. If they did not quickly gather the materials that fell into the canyon to build a camp, half of the soldiers would freeze to death tonight.

What should I do..

While s.h.i.+er was thinking, he suddenly touched the pendant hanging on his chest.

There was a leaf sealed in the pendant, the leaf of the world tree.

That’s right! Mana Net!

s.h.i.+er immediately opened the mana net and logged into the spellcaster forum. Ever since he had gained access to the Spellcaster Forum with the help of Nolan’s spellcasters a few days ago.., he had completely fallen in love with this brand-new ‘magic’.

Using the Spellcaster Forum, he could communicate with the spellcasters from Nolan and discuss magic issues together. He could also ask questions on the forum.

s.h.i.+er found the ‘Magic Research’section of the forum that had been specially divided into the categories of asking for help and sent out a post.

The content of the post described the symptoms of these soldiers. He hoped that the wise spellcaster would give him an answer and tell him about the treatment method.

However, his post did not receive any response from anyone. s.h.i.+er waited for a full three minutes with an anxious mood. When the post directly sank to the bottom, he felt a little discouraged.

However, not long after, his post received a reply from someone else. He looked at the reply in surprise.

“The symptoms sound a little like a side effect of the magic addiction. poster, you’re not using the Magic Shadow Stone, are you?”The reply was from a yellow-clothed person.

s.h.i.+er had heard of the magic addiction stone, but he did not believe that so many soldiers would use the magic addiction stone… it must be something else.

s.h.i.+er replied with a “No”. While waiting for the others to reply, he waited for more than ten minutes, but he found that there was no new reply.

Could it be that the symptoms were not described in detail? Or was it because the yellow-clothed sage Nolan replied? Wait… this yellow-clothed person might not be the real person.

As s.h.i.+er listened to the soldiers around him shouting, it became more and more noisy, and the emotions in his heart were replaced by anxiety. Just as s.h.i.+er’s hope gradually sank to the bottom, a new reply finally jumped out.

He glanced at the name of the person who replied, ‘The Messenger of Fire’.