Among the five major countries in the shadow world, Olympus is at the center.

Under normal circumstances, if you want to go to the other four countries, you need to start from Olympos.

Of course, stowaways like Sharlayan are not within the normal range.

Moonberry swiped her face for authentication all the way, and brought Sarlayan and others to the flight point leading to Maldraxxus.

Originally, Sharlayan wanted to take the opportunity to meet with the artificial intelligence arbitrator to see if he could get rid of the bug.

It's a pity that the arbitrator has a lot of work to deal with every day, and he has no time to receive a smuggler of unknown origin.

The voice of reverence representing the will of the arbitrator ignored Sharlayan's request and ordered other servants of the gods to take them to the upper flight platform

Just as Sharlayan bid farewell to the guide Moonberry, and was about to flap his wings and fly into the passage, a strange female voice suddenly stopped them from behind.

"Lord Moonberry, and those unfamiliar faces, please wait a moment."

"Um?"

Yue Berry turned her head in some astonishment, she recognized someone's voice, but she didn't expect her to appear here.

"Your An, respected Eternal, the consul who has been promoted to the fortress, the eldest daughter, Your Excellency Gristia."

A blue-skinned birdman with snow-white wings landed slowly on the flying platform, smiling and nodding to Moonberry.

"Long time no see, Xiaoyueberry, why haven't you come to visit me recently?"

"Hey~"

Yue Berry smiled and touched her little head: "Aren't you busy these past few years, I will definitely go to you when I am free, and then don't be unwelcome to me."

"Oh~"

Gristia shook her head with a grin, and lightly poked Moonberry's face twice with her finger.

"Why don't you welcome me, come as soon as possible, I will prepare the fruit wine you like."

Moonberry: "Yes!"

Gristia: "Cough~ let's get down to business."

The eldest daughter, Gristia, has a staid personality. Once she enters the working state, she will put on a stern and selfless look, which looks even more unkind than the Winter Queen, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

The stern Gristia looked at the four of Sharlayan with scrutiny.

Although she restrained her aura as an Eternal as much as possible, the huge gap in strength still made Sharlayan and the others feel like a thorn in their backs.

Sharlayan: "You call this a chicken? How did that little mortal king named Anduin hurt her?"

【...God knows, maybe it's a plot kill? Anyway, it is not the first time that glass **** has engaged in this kind of combat power and forceful collapse. 】

The five major countries in the shadow world perform their own duties. Olympus, as a transit point, rarely sees people from other countries. Only Grian, who has been promoted to the fortress, often travels here to pick up the dead souls who stay in various worlds.

In order not to cause a commotion, Gristia changed her appearance, shrinking her body to the size of an ordinary Kyrian.

If it wasn't for an insider who carefully identified her at close range, it would be impossible to see that she was the leader of the promotion fortress.

When facing the four of Sarlayan, Gristia lost the easy-going manner she had when joking with Moonberry before, and said to them in a business-like manner, "I've heard the Queen of Winter say that you are her trusted foreign aid?"

"Forgive me, for your safety, I need a final reminder and confirmation."

Gristia said sternly, "Madraxxus is the country with the highest fighting frequency in the Shadow Realm. If there is a disagreement, you may fight with the locals. You are really confident that you can complete the search in the warlike Maldraxxus." 'His' daunting task?"

Sharlayan shrugged against the pressure that Gristia unknowingly released: "Without actual knowledge of the local area, I dare not promise you with a pat on the chest."

"We have already done all the preparations we need to do, at least we can guarantee that we won't die easily in Maldraxxus."

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"Hmm..." Gristia rested her chin on her hand and said thoughtfully, "Just in case, the Queen of Winter should have left her mark on all of you, so I won't interfere."

"But...then, take this."

Gristia threw a snow-white feather over.

The light and fluttering feathers did not fly around, and quickly approached Sharlayan like a hidden weapon.

"Snapped!"

Sharlayan, who had good dynamic vision, raised his hand to grab the feather, and the impact on the feather caused his body to lean back slightly.

"Oh?"

Gristia, who intends to test it out, was a little surprised: "Although you haven't surpassed the limits of mortals, your body is very strong, and all qualities are above ordinary mortals... That's how it is."

Grian's duty is to receive the dead from various worlds in the universe, and senior Grians are well-informed.

As the apex of all Grians, Gristia passively obtained a large amount of information from various worlds of the living.

Creatures like dragons are not unique to Azeroth. After a little investigation, Gristia understood the origin of Sharlayan's strong physique.

"Just treat it as me being busy."

After shaking his head noncommittally, Gristia pointed to the feather in Sharlayan's hand.

"When you are in danger, you can use the power of life to activate that feather, and my power projection will help you tide over the difficulties, only this time."

"That's all for now, I wish you a smooth trip."

Gristia was done talking, and after nodding to Moonberry with a smile, she flapped her wings and made a big circle in the air, and in the blink of an eye, she sank into the space passage leading to the promotion fortress.

Sharlayan looked at the feather in his hand thoughtfully. It indeed contained extremely powerful power. At least Sharlayan couldn't take it, and Onyxia didn't have much confidence.

"Is there one and only one help? Let us accept it with gratitude."

In order to avoid alarming the enemy, the Winter Queen and Gristia's immediate staff cannot be used. They can only hope that Sarlayan and his party, who are not under the supervision of the warden and Denathius, can successfully achieve their goals.

Although unable to do it himself, both Eternals gave some help.

The runes engraved on the four by the Winter Queen can allow them to be resurrected once with full blood when they are on the verge of death.

Obviously, Gristia stayed in Olipos on purpose in order to send this blessing, so that the mission of Salayan and others would have a higher chance of success.

"I always feel... being underestimated."

Sharlayan himself knew that the danger of Maldraxxus was not comparable to any area he had ventured before, but he was not timid because of his rich travel experience, nor did he get carried away by relying on his past experience. Very peaceful.

The Winter Queen and Gristia seem to be very worried that they will not be able to complete the task, and they provide them with help within their ability in different ways.

Although the two Eternals had good intentions, Sharlayan was still a little unhappy.

"Aloof and eternal, are mortals so untrustworthy? I'm still going to finish it for you to see."

Onyxia still looked lazy on the surface, but her eyes also showed displeasure. No one likes the feeling of being underestimated.

"Let's go, instead of arguing with them with words, it is better to prove our ability with practical actions."

Valeera and Stellagosa also nodded solemnly, and Sarlayan, who was full of fighting spirit, flapped his wings and flew up immediately.

"Let's go~ let me see what kind of dragon's den and tiger's den Maldraxxus is."

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After traveling through the space passage to Maldraxxus, the originally bright light immediately dimmed, and the sky turned a strange grayish yellow.

Sharlayan temporarily hovered over Maldraxxus, overlooking the topography of the country from a high altitude.

The map provided by the Winter Queen is correct. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Maldraxxus is a complete rectangular continent. The five secret courtyards are based on the Central Theater of Sadness and are scattered in five areas of Maldraxxus. horn.

If you include the Seat of the Lord of War just south of the Theater of Sadness, the important places in this country become a complete hexagram pattern.

Sharlayan is now suspended directly above the Theater of Sorrow, and the roads below extend in all directions, and it is very convenient to go to any secret courtyard from here.

...in theory.

"Boom!"

An undead floating city floating in mid-air threw a cloud of green, unidentified matter towards Sharlayan's location without warning.

"Fuck!"

Not knowing what the opponent was throwing as ammunition, Sharlayan instinctively sensed the danger, and immediately began to dive down at high speed.

The unknown substance that exploded in mid-air radiated a large amount of green dust to the surrounding area, and it was obvious that it was not a good thing.

Since the fel energy used by demons is green, Sharlayan has an instinctive aversion to this color, and of course he will not have a good look at people who project themselves with green matter.

Onyxia looked thoughtfully at the floating city that was being filled with "ammunition" in the distance: "Indiscriminate attack? Or is it deliberately targeting us?"

Valeera shook her head and persuaded: "Don't worry about it so much, we are not familiar with the place here, so we should find a place to hide to avoid the limelight and then make a long-term plan."

Stellagosa also agreed and said: "For the Maldraxxians who have an air force and are used to looking up, objects flying in the air will be particularly dazzling. Let's land down and advance by land, so that It should save you some trouble."

The mood is still a bit Sharlayan complained: "But it may also cause more trouble."