Pirate’s Infinite Wings

For this reason, however, attempts to swap mission locations with others are bound to have more serious consequences. After all, this exchange breeds two natural injuries that cannot be avoided.

A serious injury is.

It is too late.

There is only one day for the preparation and actual execution of the counter-offensive, but there are more than a thousand mission points at the same time.

This exchange is sure to set off a chain reaction if not carefully considered.

This reaction is definitely not good.

Another serious injury is.

This exchange is easily caused, and it is one of the few sober mutual injuries.

This accidental injury does not mean freezing the executor of a task.

This means that once someone freezes his own area before another person freezes the wishing tree beforehand, his job will be irreplaceable. No matter how high the tasks in other places are completed, the overall task will also fail on this "one" of one percent, no, even one thousand percent!

As for the word "fortunately" that Fang Lang murmured, it was by no means nothing.

This was even approved by 99% of the high star hunters who gathered in the dragon studio hanging on the land.

No matter how powerful the refrigerator is, the end result depends on the power of the user.

After all, the source is just a tool.

The maximum utility of this tool depends on the user himself.

Freezing is always easier if weaker than the user.

Freezing is equivalent to the user's power, but it is relatively difficult.

If the number of such people is large, the difficulty will increase in proportion to the number.

The freezing strength far exceeds the user's own strength, but it is extremely difficult.

Accidentally, during the freezing process, it is even easy to induce autophagy.

Therefore, for Fang Lang, the collective absence of the teachers who practice hunters in the second area of ​​the wishing tree does not mean that they have no personal wishes, nor does it mean that they collectively do not live and work on the wishing tree.

In fact.

Most teachers, whether they live or work, are within a kilometer radius of this wishing tree.

There's no reason why they don't, nor do they.

This can only show that most of them are capable of doing it, those who easily turned things around through the wishing tree chose silence and tolerance because of their responsibilities as teachers.

Put the greatest trust in Fang Lang, he is a trainee hunter.

Think here.

Fang Lang has already experienced some unconscious drops in freezing speed, and unknowingly increased his speed by two or three points.

It took Fang Lang 2 hours and 28 minutes to reach the tree, and managed to freeze most of the silver-white fruit clusters on its dense canopy.

Although during this period of time, Li Long's face came to mind one after another, he also quickly froze it without hesitation.

Then look at the wishing tree.

Its upper half was apparently covered in a pure white icy fog.

Like the ears of wheat, the silvery white wish skewers and fruit skewers are basically frozen.

Ice fog spilling from within was constantly added to the dense fog that shrouded the canopy.

The temperature around the wishing tree dropped rapidly.

The temperature in the center under the wishing tree was at least ten degrees below zero.

Not to mention the crown, even the trunk, to Fang Lang's left hand, went deep into the popsicle part of the trunk, and the surface was covered with a thick layer of pure white ice.

From a distance.

The upper half of this wishing tree is like a delicate work of art carved out of snow.

The sea of ​​lavender flowers around the wishing tree has completely disappeared.

There is only one plant here, only one plant there, and there are quite a few individuals left in this large area where only the small roots and stems of the forgetful Szechwan flower wither away and become flowering and faintly fragrant.

From all directions, there are at least thousands of young hunter apprentices scattered around this wishing tree, with a distance of more than 100 meters.

Most of them are covered in white ice fog.

Another small part fell to the ground, and no one got up for a long time.

I didn't even change the difficult position of lying down.

A few hundred meters away, a large number of young trainee hunters also became the focus.

However, unlike the other young trainee hunters who arrived first, there was obvious hesitation and speculation on their faces.

With so many people frozen as if frozen, it's easy to arouse visual suspicion.

In this area, however, a large number of flowers wither away in oblivion, giving the hesitators more time to think.

Looks like things are going well.

But Fang Lang didn't relax at all.

Quite the opposite.

At this moment, no matter how he hides, he can't hide the uneasiness deep in his heart from the inside out.

do not move.

This is definitely a big test.

No matter who they are or how powerful they are, they cannot easily pass this test.

Because he faced himself.

This kind of strength is comparable to his own strength, and it is difficult to match his own strength.

Think and think. Fang Lang's face turned blue and he suddenly started calling for help.

"Aunt Zhang, let you help me freeze myself!"

"It's not that I can't control myself, but that I'm not sure enough to be seduced by any temptation!"

"Aunt Zhang, Zhang..."

Fang Lang thinks that another

A clever solution can solve this problem, he immediately opened his mouth without any psychological pressure, and asked Aunt Zhang for help.

Called for a long time, but no reply.

Looking up, Aunt Zhang's flying car is in mid-air.

Have a look.

Fang Lang's face was black.

There's a sense of absurdity to that line, when we agree to be together till the end and someone slips away without saying a word.

yes

In this glimpse, he clearly saw Aunt Zhang maintaining a stiff sitting posture, sitting motionless on the flying car suspended in mid-air.

There is no point in not moving.

However, in the case of being motionless, the whole person is still bottom-up, and wisps of white ice mist emerge from the pores of the skin, which is enough to explain the problem.

All right.

It seems that from now on, he can only rely on himself.

I have nothing left in my body. I've just struggled to absorb some source energy from the air around me.

Go through the popsicle again and pour into the trunk of the giant wishing tree.

less than a second.

In my head, a series of silvery wishes and clear images of fruit skewers flooded my mind.

To say it was a fruit skewer would be inappropriate.

Because from the beginning to the end, it only grows a silver-white fruit of longing. ..