Zhao Chen's heart sank, and he was about to run towards the mountains, but then he thought, what does the accident have to do with him?
With his current strength, he would get nothing if he entered, and only Deng Jian could do this act of mindlessly giving away people's heads.
Thinking about it, Zhao Chen turned around and returned to his grandma's house. However, it turned out that some things were destined and could not be avoided.
As soon as he entered the house, he heard a cry from inside.
Sitting on the bench next to the stove was an old man wearing a dark gray cotton-padded jacket. Zhao Chen knew her. Her surname was Luo. Like her grandmother, she was a left-behind elderly person in Zhaojia Village.
"His three sisters! You said this is tidy ... My old man entered the mountain alone in the morning and said that he would dig some wild vegetables. He didn't come back now ..." Mrs. Luo made a cry.
This old man is really pitiful. Her two children have had accidents in the past few years, leaving her and her husband alone in the mountain village. They live in poverty on weekdays. They don't even have money to buy mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Grandma Zhao patted the back of her hand distressedly and comforted: "Don't worry, when the snow stops, I will ask Wei Guo to go into the mountain to search. Maybe he is blinded by the heavy snow and can't find the way back!"
Father Zhao and Mother Zhao on the side also comforted her. Mrs. Luo felt better now and knelt down directly in front of Grandma Zhao.
Grandma Zhao was startled and quickly pulled her up: "No matter what, we have been neighbors for decades, so we should still help with this little help!"
After a while, the heavy snow outside finally stopped. Father Zhao stood up and said, "The snow has stopped. I'll go into the mountain to look for it!"
Upon seeing this, Zhao Chen quickly asked to go with him. He was worried that Zhao's father would be attacked by wild elves on the road. If he was there, he could help look after him.
Moreover... there might be something going on in the mountains, and it must be no small matter to be able to alert so many helicopters.
After Zhao's father told Zhao Chen to follow him closely, the two set off from home.
In order to be aware of the surrounding situation at all times, Zhao Chen specially made Hu Huhu float in mid-air with super powers to prevent elves such as circle bears from sneaking up from behind.
Along the way, we didn't see any circle bears, but we saw many shivering walking grass.
This sudden blizzard was a big blow to the elves in the mountains.
"Don't worry, I walked around this mountain all day long when I was a kid, and I'm very familiar with it!" Father Zhao comforted him as he saw his son looking around.
"Yeah." Zhao Chen nodded.
"Boom!"
When the two of them crossed a large boulder, there was a sudden sound on the ground behind them.
Zhao Chen was startled and quickly turned his head and saw a large rock snake covered with a layer of snow standing up from the ground.
The big rock snake didn't seem to have any ill intentions. It shook off the white snow on its body, turned around and used a burrowing move towards the ground, and disappeared in front of the two of them.
After wandering aimlessly in the mountains for a long time, he couldn't find the target. Looking at the vast white snow around him, Zhao Chen suggested: "Dad, why don't we search separately? It's too slow!"
Father Zhao thought for a moment and finally agreed. After all, Zhao Chen had lived in the mountains for several years when he was a child and was no stranger to the environment here.
To be on the safe side, Zhao Chen asked Huhu to follow Zhao's father while he took the naughty panda to the other side.
"Naughty..." The naughty panda was shivering from the cold. It stopped and looked up at Zhao Chen pitifully.
In desperation, Zhao Chen could only put the little guy in his arms and move on.
…
At the same time, on the other side of the mountain.
Dozens of figures stood on the snow, looking at the surrounding environment. Beside them stood various powerful elves.
The fire-breathing dragon with a red body and blazing flames on its tail; the nine-tails with nine tails and a noble aura all over its body; the Tanabata Blue Bird flying in mid-air with elegant white feathers and so on.
"Are you sure the weather here is caused by elves?" In the crowd, a man wearing sunglasses asked as he looked at a computer connected to strange instruments in front of him.
If Zhao Chen were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this man is Yang Guang, the senior trainer of the Trainers Association.
"Confirmed, but the identity of the elf is not yet clear..." said the researcher wearing glasses in front of Yang Guang.
His hands scrolled quickly on the keyboard, and soon, a green terrain map appeared on the screen.
"The terrain of this mountain is being scanned with an infrared detector. It should take a while..." the researcher said.
Yang Guang nodded and murmured: "The elves who can cause such big weather changes...except for the legendary elves, there should be no one, right?"
…
Jiangzhou City, a dark conference room.
A middle-aged man whose face was shrouded in darkness looked at the information on his mobile phone and then pressed a button on the conference table.
The next moment, countless blue rays of light converged in mid-air, outlining four virtual figures.
"I believe you all know the purpose of holding this virtual projection meeting, right?" the middle-aged man said solemnly.
"Are you sure the legendary elf has awakened?" A fat man on the left side of the conference table said.
"It's not wrong. Except for the legendary elves, it's impossible for other ordinary elves to affect the weather in such a large area." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, and a Zoroark came out of the darkness and handed it to him.
Come over for a cup of tea.
"That's okay, I will arrange for our people to go there." Someone said in the virtual projection.
"Leave it to you!" The middle-aged man took a sip of tea, then cut off the meeting, and the four virtual projections in front of him suddenly disappeared.
He sat at the table and thought for a moment, then walked out of the conference room.
In the living room, Deng Jian looked up and saw Deng's father walking out of the room. He was stunned and asked: "Dad, are you done?"
Father Deng glanced at him, took out a black coat from the closet, put it on, and replied, "I'm going out for a trip. There's something going on over there in Daliang Mountain."
"What?" Deng Jian asked, stunned for a moment.
Father Deng explained: "There may be a legendary elf over there, which is very dangerous. I will take people to see it."
Regarding Deng Jian, Deng's father had no idea of hiding anything. Sooner or later, Deng Jian would inherit the family business and inherit his mantle.
After Deng's father left, Deng Jian fell into deep thought. He remembered that Zhao Chen seemed to be visiting relatives in Daliang Mountain today...if it was dangerous there...
Thinking about it, he picked up his phone and dialed Zhao Chen's number directly.
After a busy tone, the voice of the lady from China Mobile came.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area, sorry..."
"Shit!" Deng Jian cursed in a low voice, and then prayed silently in his heart.