Max Level Miscellaneous Character - CH 81

The elf who spoke to them, saying they were young, also looked very young, but it was really difficult to guess the age of the elves just by looking at their appearance as they were originally a long-lived race.

If Iraine is not complaining about it, he must be of a good age. Looking at his deep eyes, he could feel that he had lived for a long time.

“I have nothing to talk about here, so let’s go to our place. I will serve you hot soup and vodka.”

Guided by the Frost Elves, Ivan glanced around. It was like a snowy coniferous forest.

After walking for a long time in such a pure white forest, they were able to arrive at the realm of the Frost Elves. Contrary to the chilly weather outside, it was quite warm. This is because the barrier surrounding the entire village has moderately controlled the temperature.

In an instant, a hot soup and strong vodka table were served. It was a little embarrassing, but it seemed that this elf originally lived with alcohol.

Ivan drank a glass of vodka. The strong taste of alcohol that passed through the throat was enough to allow you to check the feeling of the intestines yourself.

Now that he had a superhuman body, it was Ivan who did not get drunk with any alcohol, but this vodka gave him the feeling of drinking quite a bit.

In other words, it meant that the alcohol content was high enough to be close to alcohol mixed with water.

Anyway, when Ivan drank alcohol like that, the Frost Elf smiled very satisfied.

“That’s good. After all, that should be enough if you are a warrior from Asgard.”

The Frost Elf, who drank his bottle as if he would not be defeated, introduced himself as the leader of this place. So, it is said that he is the head of the Frost Elves.

“Baltimore Iridin, call me comfortably.”

Iridin was one of the seven ancient fairies that came down to the material world by creating a body for themselves. Like Irene Palacion, Ivan could tell that he was also a direct descendant of the Seven Fairies.

Even though he was such an important figure, Ivan had never heard of him. It is probably because he disappeared from the original flow that Ivan knew. Just like how he didn’t know Irene was a Palacion.

‘Maybe he was destined to die in this giant incident.’

Even though Ivan thought so, he struggled to scatter his thoughts. A lot has already changed. Now, it didn’t mean much.

“The old giant wakes up and puts his hands together after his downfall. When enough power is gathered, they will begin to move. So we have to buy time.”

The Fairy Legion was ready to move at any moment, but not the others. Even if negotiations with Sanctus Populi went well with the heart of the sea god Ivan gave them, it would take quite a long time to get here.

They couldn’t move across space via the fairy forest as Ivan’s party did.

The next morning, it was dark, and the sun had not yet risen.

The group went outside armed with the winter clothes that the Frost Elves brought them last night. And they looked at each other and smiled.

They wore at least a couple more layers than usual, so their body looked bloated and dull. The thick fur coat was warm, but frankly, it was not very comfortable.

As the party was talking about it, Baltimore Iridin suddenly appeared and shook his head.

“You don’t know the fear of the cold. Once you’re out, you’ll appreciate my consideration.”

Starting with Baltimore Iridin, dozens of Frost Elves and Ivan’s party began to move together.

As we left the Frost Elf’s residence and entered the snow-covered forest, the temperature dropped even more.