Artifact

In just a moment, she was driven by magic to move forward frantically, rushing out more than a dozen kilometers in one go.

Later, seeing that Major Kou didn't chase after her, Alina was even more anxious, she knew that Major Kou was by no means a person who gave up easily, and she was already blocking herself in front.

Thinking of this, Alina simply gave up the concealed posture of snow gliding, and she summoned a storm of ice and snow, straight up to the clouds, and swept south like a lightning speed.

The

ice coffin containing Night Thirteen hangs high above Alina's head, and the two of them are in the eye of the wind, which is the safest place.

Perhaps the speed was too fast to master, and the two who followed the eye of the wind swayed up and down uncontrollably, and almost hit the wall of wind around them several times.

Truth be told, even Alina herself doesn't know how to achieve this high speed.

The current storm was moving faster than Alina's maximum speed could handle, and even the resulting deficit in mana had put a huge strain on her body.

However, even though she had consumed almost half of her mana to stop Major Cole, Alina still didn't stop maintaining a constant mana output to escape.

Even if you break in, you have to escape from Major Kou!

Alina thought so, gritting her teeth and letting the vast energy from the two-phase space penetrate her body.

This death-defying ice storm was like a giant standing tall in the sky, striding towards the south.

The harsh reality is that even if you escape at this speed, it will be almost impossible to reach the border of Beixiong Kingdom safely.

With the largest land area in the world and an ever-expanding border, Alina knew in her heart that it would be impossible for her to cross the border in this way on her own.

But there is no better way at the moment, she knows how powerful Major Kou is, and understands that once she is caught by him again, let alone fight back, even if she opens her mouth to speak, she will have no chance!

Thinking of this, Alina no longer hesitated, she tried her best to attack all the way south.

The powerful energy is like a swarm of bees that smell the nectar, swarming, releasing endless magic through all the cells in the girl's body.

I don't know how long it was, and I don't know how far she had walked, but Alina went from being in severe pain to the point of sensory numbness, to the point of confusion.

Until she completely lost consciousness and fell from mid-air, there was a terrifying will that supported Alina, allowing her to continue to keep her body open to the two-phase space.

However, there was no energy left to enter her body.

Eventually, the storm dissipated, and all that was left of the endless wasteland was an ice coffin and an unconscious girl lying on the ground.

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Not far from Alina and the Ice Coffin, under a fir tree, something gray moved.

It seemed to be a large, tattered gray pocket, bulging inside, and a little old man appeared as he moved.

He wore a pointed fur hat and a fur coat, and slung large gray pockets over his shoulders, squinting at Alina.

As if after confirming that Alina had passed out, the old man stood up and patted the snow on his body.

I saw him put down the big bag, grabbed the mouth of the bag and drilled inside—it was as if there was a strange suction force in the pocket, and the person was gone, and the pocket was also shrunk from the outside in, and it was gone.

The next moment, a gray mass appeared beside Alina, and with another move, the little old man appeared.

To be precise, he was crouching beside Alina, stretching out his hand, carefully comparing the girl's budding breasts!

He sighed in a low voice while chattering

"Tsk...... Good guys, really good guys! It's so well developed...... What a good thing!".

As he spoke, he reached between Alina's legs and tried to lift her skirt.

Suddenly, the old man retracted his hand as if pricked by a needle, and immediately took it in his mouth

"Good ice! I will definitely get frostbite when I touch my hands! Alas, it's a pity!".

Then the old man seemed to be depressed, so he glanced back at Night Thirteen in the ice coffin, and snorted:

"This kid is not shallow! Hmph! I hate the beauty of adults, I hate it the most!"

He cursed, untied the big pocket on his shoulder, and shouted inside:

"Ah Xian! is not there, how do you want me to help him?".

A strange echo came from the depths of the pocket: "Bring this boy to me!".

"You think so beautiful! When I left home, I said that I would never go back, and I smashed all the 'pile corners', you don't know, right?"

"Big brother, it's rare for me to ask you for help, and you won't give me this little face? Don't forget, I paid for your money!"

The old man became impatient: "Okay, even if I can fly back...... I'm afraid this kid can't take any means of transportation now! You don't want me to 'set up a stake' all the way back, do you?".

There was silence in his pocket for a moment: "Which corner is the closest you have to me?".

The old man thought for a moment, "It should be Nagasaki (長崎県/ながさきけん) in Kyushu, Wano Country......, right?

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burst of angry shouts erupted from his pocket: "Big brother, I'm talking to you about business!" and...... Why did you smash all the corners of the Eastern Soil Kingdom?".

The old man cut off: "The Dongtu Kingdom is too strict, either it is a crack down or a sweep of pornography, why am I keeping a stake corner? Can I play as happily in the Dongtu Country as I am in the country of Hezhi? Do you know how happy those hot girls are to see a golden old man like me, thinking that they can cut Lao Tzu and me between the beds in just a few minutes, and the result is ......."

The voice in the pocket seemed to give up the struggle: "Okay, I don't want to listen to your affair. Anyway, if you take Night Thirteen to Nagasaki, I'll arrange for someone to pick him up. "

The old man thought again: "Oh, I am in the land of Tyran?????????????? There's also a stake corner, which seems to be a little closer to you. By the way, do you know the shemales of Tailan? Wow, that's a real social security ......."

The pocket was silent for a moment, then let out a loud yell: "Get out of !!

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The old man pouted like a child: "Okay, Ah Xian, you just don't know how to enjoy life! Do you know that people of our age can only live a long life if they have more contact with beautiful women...... Why don't I take this kid to Tyran, there's a good friend over there who hasn't been together for a long time......

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Pocket Tone was categorical: "No, you take him to Nagasaki, and I'll send someone to pick him up!"

The old man stared at Alina's heaving chest and asked, "There's another chick, you don't need it, do you?"

"And one more ?...... Who is it?".

The old man frowned: "How do I know? You asked me to save people, but I don't have any information?"

"Xuan Gu said that there was only one person in the night thirteen. "

The old man let out a strange laugh: "Ha! I see that this old guy Xuan Gu is also old, obviously a little beautiful girl is with Night Thirteen, and she is still wearing the uniform of the Romanov family, how can she not find out?"

"The Romanovs? do you mean the Romanovs...... What's that name for? No, it's impossible, Xuan Gu can sense all unconventional qi, and the magician is different from ordinary people, how can he not sense it?"

The old man was even more impatient: "Okay, I'm too lazy to discuss this kind of technical problem with you. I'll bring you Night Thirteen, and I'll keep this chick for myself. "

"Wait, big brother, you must not touch a single hair of this girl, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you!".