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Nan Lian turned around and looked at the second-ranked elf with a cold and arrogant personality. She smiled and said, "Miss Elf, what else can I give me?"

As the saying goes, no desire is strong. Since Nan Lian does not covet the gifts of the winter goddess, she will naturally be calm and graceful.

"This..." the second elf hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, I was rude to you just now. In fact, you also understand that we are all life born from the ice element, different from humans, and there is actually no difference between men and women. We just feel very close to the Son of Fire, which makes us feel very comfortable. I hope you don't mind."

"Hmph!" The Elf No. 23 said arrogantly, "Although I am still a little hostile to you, I have to admit that you are a very interesting woman. You are very compatible with the Son of Fire. I keep this lamp for you, and I hope you can inherit the blessings of the goddess of winter."

The other ice and snow elves also expressed their willingness to leave a lantern for Nanlian.

This situation turned around suddenly.

Even the Ice and Snow God Envoy breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was close to the Ice and Snow Elf, she could affect them to some extent, but she could never really influence them.

Although the situation is not as smooth as expected, it is not much worse. It is so lingering, it is so lingering. Her pretty eyes are slightly lingering at Wang Yan.

With the recognition of the ice and snow elves, Nan Lian finally passed the assessment like Wang Yan, with a record of 24 lights.

Nan Lian's passage aroused the enthusiasm of the contestants again. The ice and snow elves now seem to be in a good mood. Unfortunately, they did not benefit from it. Perhaps the ice and snow elves who were stimulated became even more unreasonable.

Young people who were obviously in good condition were ruthlessly eliminated.

Only the North Tiger Anatoli and the late winter hunting god Belisa went up and passed the test with a light rate of eighteen and twenty-one respectively. In addition, the red tank is worth mentioning.

When it was his turn to play, he had just appeared on stage and turned off the lights and wiped out the entire army. The reason was simple, that is, he was too big and the ice elves were afraid.

The red tank's face turned dark. He originally expected that with his appearance, he would have to leave a dozen or twenty lights, right? However, he did not even last until the show of his own talent.

Fortunately, he also thought of his singing skills.

The ice and snow elves on the stage were too constrained. Fortunately, there were many people accompanying him in the red tank, such as the high priest with extraordinary status and strength. As soon as he came on stage, twenty-four girls all turned off the lamp, because he was old and ugly.

It took two days to finish a lively preliminary review meeting. This process is naturally caused by some people being happy and some being worried.

Then.

It is the formal meeting of the goddess of winter.

All the people who have nothing to do with, have retreated to the periphery.

Only some elders and candidates who passed the primary election of the Ice and Snow Elves were left behind. They lined up in front of the goddess statue, waiting patiently for the arrival of the winter goddess to favor.

Twenty-four ice and snow elves began to linger in the goddess statue, dancing gracefully.

The Ice and Snow God knelt on one knee and sang ancient and solemn prayers in the cold wind.

I don't know how long it took.

The sky suddenly became gray, and the extremely cold ice and snow floated like falling from the sky. Even a strong man with S-level strength like Wang Yan suddenly felt a biting cold wind.

The magnificent and solemn statue suddenly seemed to come alive, and was covered with a rich layer of inspiration.

The light of spirit was cold and cold, as if people were in a purgatory of ice, as if they were even frozen in their breath. A divine power that could be felt, as if they were the essence, suddenly came, making people unable to help feeling the sense of insignificance and powerlessness.

That aura, the magnificent power, is like a difference between an ant and an elephant in front of it.

"What a strong power, I really deserve to be a god." Wang Yan was also moved. Even if the goddess of winter must have suffered some changes now, it was not the best state. However, the majesty of a god is extremely terrifying.

A cold touch passed by everyone as if it were the substance, as if the goddess of winter was reviewing the candidates and picking out the most suitable heirs of bloodlines and martial arts.

When the will passed by Wang Yan, he paused for a moment and continued to move forward. It was obvious that the will of the Winter Goddess seemed to recognize Wang Yan. This made Wang Yan secretly relieved. It seemed that in the ice elemental pool, the goddess's soul-sharing will had merged with her body.

The recycling and fusion of soul splitting also represents the fusion of memory. Therefore, Wang Yan no longer needs to communicate with her feelings. You should know that communicating with a goddess is not an easy thing, and more importantly, it is necessary to communicate twice.

"Master's wife, is it you, Master's wife?" Wang Yan secretly sent a mental fluctuation over.

"no!"

A slightly doting mental fluctuation sounded in Wang Yan's mind, "I have learned from the elves why they chose you. But the master's wife told you very clearly that I can't pass on my bloodline and martial arts to you. Although yin and yang energy complement each other, if the two bloodlines exist in the same body, it will definitely be a disaster."

Obviously, she misunderstood that Wang Yan wanted her bloodline and martial arts.

Immediately, Wang Yan said, "Master's wife, you misunderstood. I am already very lucky to have the blood of my master. How dare I covet the blood of my master? I just said hello to my master's wife. You can do whatever you want, you can continue."

In fact, he also knew that among these candidates, Sister Nan Lian should have the greatest chance of winning. Since this is the case, there is no need to go to the back door.

"Well, just understand." The mental fluctuation seemed to be a little relieved and continued to work on her. It is not a trivial matter to inherit bloodlines and martial arts. Even the goddess of winter must be careful.

It was at this moment.

Not far from Wang Yan, a vast and pure ice and snow energy rose up, rushing straight to the top of the cloud like an invisible dragon. The power was very powerful, but it was slightly different from the breath of the winter goddess, and it was obviously not from the same origin.

“Huh?”

The spiritual fluctuations of the Winter Goddess were suddenly attracted.

I saw Anatoli, the tiger of the North, holding a mysterious ice-colored staff in his hand. The staff was simple and grand, exuding endless power of pure ice laws.

His face seemed a little lustful, and he glanced at the other candidates in inheritance, as if he had a chance to win. He sang loudly: "Dear Winter and Hunting Goddess, your devout citizen Anatoli, greets you."

Huh ~

The snow and ice fluttered in the sky, and the goddess of winter seemed a little excited. Her cold voice swept directly in the air: "Anatoli, what you hold in your hand. Is it the legendary Dianyi ice stick?"

"Dear Winter Goddess, you really have a good vision." The Tiger of the North said with a pious face and regret, "It's a pity that this ice-type magic staff has lost the most important weapon spirit." As he said that, he stroked the eclipsed ice bead on the head of the staff.

"No spirit? That's better." The goddess of winter was a little excited. "Anatoli, you sacrifice this Ice Staff to this God, and this God is of great use."

The rest of the people skipped a beat and their faces were a little bad.

Almost no one regarded Anatoly as an opponent before, but unexpectedly this guy actually had this move hidden. No one knew what that Dianyi's staff was. However, according to the attitude of the Winter Goddess, she showed that she was extremely interested.

No one would think that the guy Anatoly would kindly sacrifice him to the goddess. Otherwise, he would not have to take out the staff at such a critical moment, which was clearly premeditated.

As expected, the Tiger of the North said excitedly: "You like the noble goddess, Anatoli is so excited. But here, I have a small request, hoping to get the favor of the goddess, inherit the bloodline and martial arts, and restore the glory of the ancestors. Anatoli can swear here that he will do his best to protect His Majesty the goddess with all his heart."

As he spoke, he knelt down with great devotion, his eyes full of earnestness.

"This..." The goddess of winter was stunned for a moment. It was the first time she was asked for a sacrifice to a letter, but she was asked for a condition. She felt a little unhappy and angry.

In fact, she had initially screened the candidates. What she liked most were the people of the Winter Gods clan named Bailisha and the woman named Nanlian. Especially the woman named Nanlian, she was very young and had extraordinary strength and had strong attainments in the law of ice. More importantly, her blood was already flowing in her body, and it was very pure.

Of course, Anatoly's own qualifications are not bad, and she also has some of her bloodlines. It's just a little worse than Nan Lian.

Even though she was angry, she was angry, but she had no habit of forcing the people to steal things. She couldn't help but hesitate. Nan Lian and Bai Lisa were both good candidates. But if nothing unexpected happened, her heir would be born among these two.

However, now, an accident still happened after all.

To be honest, if she was in her heyday, she would not look down on this semi-destroyed artifact at all. However, at this moment, this broken artifact was too effective on her. A bloodline heir cannot compare with that effect.

In a few seconds, her faint voice sounded: "Okay, I'll answer..."

A successful smile flashed through the eyes of Anatoli, the tiger of the North, and glanced at Wang Yan coldly. He seemed to be sneering, seeing that your son of flame had been jumping up and down for so long, in the end, he had picked peaches for me, the tiger of the North.

Just as the goddess was about to agree and everyone thought the dust had settled.

Wang Yan suddenly said, "Wait!"
Chapter completed!