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Chapter 689 Snowfield Overnight

In the early morning of the next day, the heavy snow that had fallen all night finally stopped, leaving only the biting cold wind still howling.

On the snowfield not far from Yimilma, there are three figures galloping towards the south.

"Lord Qianxun, please slow down." Heishan rode a bay-red horse and shouted toward the front.

"Black Mountain, if you don't hurry up, Sherlock and I will get rid of you." Chihiro Nakamura was dressed in white and riding a pure white unicorn, like a fairy in the snow.

"But Master Qianxun, you are taking me in the wrong direction."

"Uh..." Sherlock quickly stopped his Thestral.

"Sorry!" Chihiro Nakamura blushed, not sure if it was because of shame or because of the wind: "I was riding so happily that I didn't pay attention to the direction."

In this kind of snowfield with no reference, you will really get lost if you lose your direction. Don't ride directly to Mulfutan in the north.

So, when Heishan caught up, the three of them no longer rode as wildly as they did at the beginning, but rode towards Tilurag at a normal speed.

Riding on the desolate snowfield was not as boring as Sherlock imagined.

The snow-capped mountains with different scenery, primitive villages of various sizes, groups of hunters hunting, and hunting wild beasts all made Sherlock feel very novel.

Walking all the way to noon, the three of them had finished their barbecue and were about to set off again when a group of wolf cavalry suddenly approached.

"Have you ever seen a man walking alone?" the leader, a male warrior wearing purple leather armor, asked.

"No." Sherlock replied.

"Think about it carefully." A girl sitting behind the purple-armored warrior raised her head and asked impatiently.

"Indeed not."

"Boss, we won't be chasing in the wrong direction." A person from behind said.

"Impossible, my Xiaotian has locked onto his scent." The purple-armored warrior patted the snow wolf where he sat.

"Then why are there no clues at all?" the woman said aggrievedly: "I received this task with great difficulty. If I fail, ugh..."

"Xixi, don't cry, we will definitely find it. Even if we can't find it, I will still have a way for you to get the reward."

"This is what you said~"

"do not worry!"

The purple-armored warrior comforted his little girlfriend, then turned around and said, "The three of you should be players too. Please add them as friends. If you see a man walking alone on the road, let me know."

"Sorry, it's inconvenient." Sherlock didn't want to add such a passerby.

"Brother, I am Potian, the captain of Ymilma's third fang team, please help me!" The purple-armored warrior showed his identity.

"I'm sorry, it's really inconvenient, and we have to leave." Regardless of whether it's unreasonable or unreasonable, Sherlock turned around and packed up his barbecue grill.

"You guys..." The purple-armored warrior didn't expect that someone would deny him face, and in front of his own woman and younger brother, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

It's a bit unreasonable to take action just for this matter. If it is exposed afterwards, it may affect his campaign for the "Iron King".

After much hesitation, the purple-armored warrior finally made no move, waved his hand, and led the others away.

After the person left, Sherlock asked: "Do you know that person just now?"

"Yeah!" Chihiro Nakamura nodded and said hesitantly, "The leader seems to be Yan Yuan's boyfriend."

"It seems so?" Sherlock naturally remembered who Yan Yuan was, one of the candidates for the Supreme Witch, and one of the two women who gave him the black dragon curse.

"Once, when I was shopping in Imilma, I accidentally saw the two of them secretly dating, and..." Chihiro Nakamura blushed even more when she thought of that scene.

"Why are you dating secretly? Can't a witch have a man she likes?" Sherlock has never heard of witches restricting marriage.

"Not really, it's just..." Chihiro Nakamura whispered in Sherlock's ear: "The teacher doesn't seem to like us having too close relationships with men, so..."

"I understand!" Judging from Sherlock's years of experience watching dramas, Supreme Witch Fiona must have suffered some kind of emotional injury: "But this Yan Yuan's boyfriend is quite powerful. Yan Yuan and the little girl just now are very different.

Not bad at all."

"Huh, you men, you think about these things all day long." Chihiro Nakamura said disdainfully.

"Don't worry, although you are not as good-looking as them, but you can eat, you must be luckier than them."

"Hmm..." Chihiro Nakamura nodded subconsciously, and then realized something was wrong: "Humph, you are not as good-looking as that purple-armored warrior."

"Impossible." Sherlock refused.

"If you don't believe me, ask Heishan." Chihiro Nakamura turned around and asked, "Heishan, can you lift it?"

"Master Qianxun is right." Heishan said firmly, with a dogged tone.

"Montenegro, we are no longer brothers."

"Yes, but Master Qianxun is indeed right."

"Okay, sure." Sherlock smiled: "It seems that some people don't want to eat the barbecue tonight."

"Hey, Sherlock, how could you do this?"

Chihiro Nakamura jumped up and down in anger, and finally had to compromise and said: "Okay, you are more handsome than him."

"Well, Montenegro, what do you think?" Sherlock said deliberately.

"Master Qianxun is right." Heishan showed a simple but proud smile.

The three of them have been together for two days, and their relationship is no longer as strange as it was at the beginning.

Chihiro no longer says 'sorry' all the time, and Hei Shan has returned to his former talkative and humorous nature.

The three of them joked and embarked on the journey again.



In one afternoon, the three of them walked an unknown distance.

As the sky darkened, the wind and snow began to pick up around us.

"There may be a heavy snowstorm tonight, and camping is impossible. We must find a place to live." Montenegro knows Leatherman's weather quite well.

"I wonder if there is a village nearby." Nakamura Chihiro said worriedly.

"A cave in the leeward direction will also work," Heishan added.

Chirp——

At this time, Lan's cry suddenly came over.

Sherlock thought he had found a suitable resting place, but he followed it and found that there were two people, one large and one small.

The two fell unconscious in the snow, their bodies still covered in blood, and they didn't know what happened.

"Looking at their clothes, they should be hunters from nearby villages." Heishan stepped forward to check the situation and said, "Looking at the scratches on their bodies, they should have been attacked by snow leopards. Do you want to save them?"

"Since we have met, let's save it." Sherlock summoned Huayedi, and two rays of life force were sprinkled on it.

Moisturized by such pure life force, the injuries on the two men recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were quickly out of danger.

But it will take some time to wake up

"Let's go, Lan has found a cave, let's go to avoid the wind and snow first."


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