Chapter 456 - The Jaw-Dropping Frostwolf Holy Lady (2/2)

The soldiers observed Roland. A moment later, their captain came close and asked in surprise, “Are you a foreign Mage? How did you pa.s.s Dragon’s Back Mountain?”

“I flew across it.”

“Stop messing with me!” The captain was rather unhappy. “Not only is Dragon’s Back Mountain very high, but it also has a layer of storms that’s three hundred meters thick. The wind there is so powerful that even a dragon will be held back. How can you fly across it when you are merely an Elite?”

Roland hummed and said, “I flew here above the layer of storms.”

The upper limit of regular flight spells was three hundred meters from the ground, so it was impossible to fly across Dragon’s Back Mountain according to common sense.

The Realm of G.o.ds was different. With Spatial Bubble Squirt, he could fly to the Realm of G.o.ds or the Astral Plane theoretically.

But it was only theoretically possible.

Roland had tried it before. For some reason, all the magical elements would become thin after he flew above five thousand meters.

So, five thousand meters was Roland’s limit.

Dazed, the captain became grave. “Then, what’s your purpose in the Frostwolf Clan’s territory, powerful Mage?”

This was the territory of the Frostwolf Clan?

Roland found the name very familiar. He searched his memories and soon remembered.

The Frostwolf Clan was the strongest clan among human beings.

It was not just bragging, but publicly acknowledged.

For some reason, all the children of this clan were born to be professionals. As long as they grew up, they would be at least level five, and they could become level ten if they were lucky. The best of them all aimed to become Legends.

It was even safe to say that this clan would have dominated the world if their fertility rate was higher.

So, he had ended up in this clan’s territory.

Roland heaved a sigh and said, “I didn’t know that this place belonged to the Frostwolf Clan. I saw a city after I flew in, so I landed to take a rest and ask about something.”

The captain stared at him, as if he were evaluating if Roland was telling the truth. Then he said with a smile, “Welcome, guest from far away. The Frostwolf Clan will make you feel at home. But I do wonder, what is it that you want to know? Perhaps I can offer you some leads.”

“I want to visit the Well of Eternity.”

The Well of Eternity was a landmark of the Froststar Kingdom. It was not a taboo, or so the books that Roland read said.

“Then you’ve come to the right place.” The captain smiled. “To visit the Well of Eternity, you have to be authorized by the Holy Lady of our clan. She should be in the Temple of the Water G.o.ddess now. You will find her there.”

Was it so easy to meet the Holy Lady of the Frostwolf Clan?

Roland thought for a moment and asked, “Then is there anything I should pay attention to when I meet the Holy Lady?”

“Just keep your eyes under control. The rest is the same as when you meet other big shots.” The captain raised a finger. “Don’t look at her rudely.”

Roland was briefly stunned.

The captain patted Roland’s shoulder. “Actually, it’s fine if you look at her once or twice, but don’t cross the line. Okay, you can come in.”

Roland entered the city, half-confused.

The roads in the city were all made of stones. Some people were cleaning the slush on the roads.

The city was crowded and lively. With his magic s.h.i.+eld, Roland didn’t feel cold.

Many civilians were walking on the street on bare feet and in short-sleeved s.h.i.+rts.

None of them seemed cold.

Roland asked a random pa.s.serby where the Temple of the Water G.o.ddess was.

The pa.s.serby pointed at the ice palace at the highest point far away.

Roland went to the ice palace along the road, only to see that many people had gathered here.

The ice palace was blue and white, supported by gigantic bricks and rounded pillars of ice. It was about twenty meters tall.

Before Roland there were high stairs which many civilians were climbing excitedly.

Naturally, Roland followed them.

At the top of the stairs, Roland found himself before the gate of the ice palace.

Here, all the civilians fell on their knees, lowered their heads, and prayed with their eyes closed.

On a high platform inside the ice palace, a girl with long black hair was dancing.

Roland looked at her, only to be astounded.

She wriggled her alluring body in a patterned way on the ice-made platform while she performed the sacred dance. Also, she was wearing nothing but a red rope that tied her up and covered her private parts.

It was even more exciting and arousing than pure nakedness.

Roland could barely hold himself back after seeing her.

Was she the Holy Lady of the Frostwolf Clan?

No wonder the captain said that he could look at her, but not for too long.

Roland scratched his head and simply sat down to appreciate her.

After watching for a while, Roland opened the system camera and recorded the show. He felt that it would be enjoyable if the queen danced for him in the same way.

After all, the queen’s curves were much more charming than this girl’s.