Hibernation Day is followed by a hunting celebration, followed by a deep winter, and the final blizzard of winter twilight in the south.

The blizzard lasted on and off for seven days, and the bitter cold swept through everything, almost freezing the branches of the trees in the wilderness, and the fog that spit out turned into ice crystals and rustled to the ground. As for the coldest days, it was not suitable for travel at all, so Fang Plover could only wait for the wind and snow to pass in the cave with Odin.

After the snowstorm, although winter is still in place, it is the last part of the deep winter, and the weather begins to warm up in the middle of the recovery month (February), and in the second half of the year, the snow melts at lower altitudes. Snow-melted streams gurgle through the bitterly cold land, where life begins to sprout beneath the snow and where people can't see it.

In March and April, it is a thriving scene of all things, the green fields between the mountains and fields are like embroidery, and the last trace of white has also turned into the smoke and rain of early spring, so the ancient Kaolin is pregnant with the hope of rebirth in the silence and gloom of all things, and completes the cycle under the swept wind and snow.

Of course, it was still the end of January, and considering that it was too long-term, it was only the last day of the blizzard, and Fang Plover still failed to get his wish to the legendary hunter, the Winter Wolf King, which made him somewhat disappointed.

To the south of Dulun, in the northern branch of the Cave Bottom Mountains, there are many legends about the winter gods, one of which is about the king of this place, the King of the Winter Wolves, and it is rumored that there is such a legendary creature in the Cave Bottom Mountains.

It only walks in the wind and snow, and you can only see it in the last of the biggest snowstorms in the depths of winter.

But not many people have seen it.

It's just that this night, the wind and snow are particularly heavy, and you can still hear the strange howling of the wind outside in the cave, and when you hear it in a trance, there is only the sound of hunting wind outside the cave, but if you listen carefully, it seems that another person is playing trombone in the valley in the distance.

There seemed to be a special sound hidden in the wind, high and low, mournful and tactful, almost making people think that the frozen souls were wrapped in the ice wind. But Odin told him through the light of the campfire, "Do you hear that voice?" ”

Fang Yu nodded.

"It's it."

Winter Hunter.

The next morning, in the vast snow and mist, Fang Yu saw the legendary hunter, the winter wolf was very large, he had seen it from afar, the adult body was almost the size of a war horse, but now this scene was even more shocking.

The legendary creature was walking above the canopy, half of its back over the pine and cypress ground, like a giant whale swimming in the white ocean, and where it passed, the trees fell and startled a winter resident bird.

And when the sunlight shines through the snow and mist, the huge shadows seem to melt away, gradually dissolving into the winter sun.

The mist lifted, the wind and snow ceased, and the woodland was as good as ever.

Fang Yu opened his mouth wide to look at this strange scene, his heart was both nervous and shocked, but more than that, he was excited about the trip. He turned back to Odin and asked, "Can you beat it?" ”

The latter glanced at him angrily, and said succinctly: "So far, there has been no record of killing the King of Winter Wolves. ”

"Does that mean a guild has tried?" Fang Yu couldn't help but be curious.

"Yes, Silver Vislan."

"And then?"

"They didn't."

"Cut—"

"There are many," Odin replied, "but they have all failed, and they are only nobodies, I cannot remember the names." ”

Fang Yu couldn't help but look at the other party, thinking that this breath was really big, but thinking that he was Odin, and the guild behind him was called Ragnarok, he was relieved.

After a brief pause for half a day, and then two days on and off, the two men walked along Bridge Avenue through the northern part of the Cave Mountains, trekking hard along the way, crossing the ice and snow dividing line, and then the wind and snow gradually stopped.

The Avenue of Briz is located on the north side of the Holy Bow Peak, which is a sacred road that the ancient Noumerin elves walked, and now there is only a large valley that runs east and west, and there are some obelisks left over from the previous era in the valley, most of which have long since faded away.

After civilization disappeared, the wilderness expanded again, and the broken road left behind the broken road that it is now in shape, covered with shrubs, raging with ice and snow, and in fact it was no longer a holy road.

Crossing the Shenggong Peak, it is the geographical division between the north and the south, Dulun is politically the south, but it is as cold as winter, but beyond the cave bottom mountain, the towering mountains block the cold air flow to the south.

The further south you go, the warmer it becomes.

After crossing the verdant pine forest, it is a sign that they have passed through the high altitude of the mountain and entered the descending road, the elevation and terrain of the southern foot of the cave bottom mountain range have been reduced, and the vegetation grows at different altitudes, and the scenery is different every day.

The reason why the cave bottom mountain range is called the cave bottom mountain range is because there is a dragon living here.

A cloud dragon.

The beautiful creatures had the appearance of a silver dragon, but they were huge and thin-fledged, and they were high-altitude creatures that lived almost on the spires of the highest mountains, where there were their lairs, and the mountains were under the dragon's cave, hence the name of the cave mountain.

And there are really underground caves in the mountains at the bottom of the cave, and there are stubborn diseases living here - ogres, nezumi and demons, and the nezumi here are a little different from the nezumi of Andett, they are evil by nature, they are robbers and bandits.

The biggest opponent of the ogre and the rat man is the cloud dragon, and the two divide this mountainous area one by one, and on the surface, there are humans and goblins, and this is also a legendary goblin town-

Brown redwood forest.

The rumors here are notoriously about goblins, goblins live in harmony with humans, and curiosity drives these little creatures to penetrate into human society, they don't live for long, but they always leave behind some strange little gifts.

On the one hand, some babbling little ones are always a headache, but on the other hand, they can also bring about good changes. The elves sang in the forest at night, held feasts, and invited people to the feast.

Those who are invited often hand in good luck for a period of time, so wild goblins are also seen as a symbol of good luck.

Moreover, the elves' magic can also affect the growth of plants and make crops vibrant, so in general, the farmers are happy to receive these little guests.

One evening, as he passed through the melting woodland, Fang Yu saw these rumored little creatures, singing in the woods, all like Miss Tata, but much more lively, and flashing magical lights at will.

It was fluorescent crystals suspended in mid-air, and curly, glowing plants growing from the rocks.

In the distance, on a giant mushroom—almost the size of his desk on the Seven Seas Traveler—the elves held a small feast, singing cute, playful lyrics and improvising.

Because goblins are born artists.

They also saw Fang Yuan, so they also made him into the song, laughing from afar that he was the follower of the knight old man Mu Ne, and he was about to fall into the quagmire if he was not careful.

As for the knight lord, it was naturally Odin, but the latter was no better, and after a while he became Don Quixote of Aitalia, and he had to challenge the dragon and the giant, but he was not pleasing every time.

The goblins giggled.

Fang Yu only thought it was funny, but Odin drew his sword and was about to walk over—so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed the man: "What are you doing, they are just joking." ”

"Just scare them, you can get used to it after a few more visits." Odin glanced at him and replied.

Sure enough, the goblins saw that Odin was angry, so they laughed and scattered.

However, Fang Yuan was still a little pity, he always felt that the goblins originally planned to invite them to the feast, although it was just a rumor that they would be lucky to participate in the goblins' feast, but wouldn't this kind of thing be believed?

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, Fang Yu encountered these little things again.

They sat on the leaves on the side of the road, shaking their little feet, looking at him curiously, holding the Stardew in their hands, the beautiful things the elves had collected in the dew and starlight, and it was said that drinking the stardew would give them some precious buffs.

Fang Plover has actually tasted it a few times, Miss Tata gave it to him, but it can't compare to the magic of wild goblins, it's just slightly sweet, and it melts in your mouth.

Fang Yuan looked at the little goblins who were staring at him, and knew that they wanted to exchange things with him - the elves loved jewelry, but unlike the thrushes and ravens who stole things, they would only barter with people.

And they don't care what kind of jewelry it is, the value of mortals is not worth it to them, they just like colorful and shiny things.

It just so happened that he had some worthless colored jade in his hand, so he gave one to each of them to these little guys.

The elves carefully placed Stardew in the palm of his hand and motioned for him to drink it.

Fang Yu raised his head and drank it all, glanced at his state, and added some willpower or something, these buffs would disappear before sunset. The goblins rejoiced and began to sing.

The content is still joking with him-

The song woke Odin up, and he looked at him angrily, wondering how this guy always liked to hang out with these annoying, noisy little ones. The goblins seemed to be able to see Tata hidden next to Fang Ou, and they all greeted her.

Fang Yu was a little curious when he saw it: "They know you?" ”

Miss Tata's dark green eyes were as calm as water, and she nodded: "The elves are all born from the World Tree, and we are born to know the existence of every kind, although I am a dragon soul, I am also born from the soul of a goblin." ”

Fang Yu nodded.

The elves chirped away, and he followed Odin on his way.

Odin looked at him a little wordlessly and asked, "You like goblins very much?" ”

"They're very welcoming." Fang Yu unscrewed the kettle, took a sip, and replied. He lifted the kettle again, poured it down, and found that the kettle was empty.

But the other party handed over a mirror.

Fang Yu took the mirror a little puzzled, and couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of water. He actually had a pair of pointed ears on his head, fluffy, and trembling, none other than raccoon ears.

He reacted almost immediately, it must be the 'credit' of those stardew.

The pranks of the goblins are really unguardable.

Fang Yu couldn't cry or laugh for a while, but this was just a small episode, it didn't hurt, at most it made him a little distressed. And on this day, he seemed to have really made good luck, and not long after he went down the mountain, he saw the cloud dragon piercing through the clouds-

It was an incomparably graceful creature, glittering in the sunlight like a silver cast, flying lightly around the mountain peak before disappearing behind the snow-capped Holy Bow Peak.

The scene was so beautiful that even Odin, who had always been expressionless, stopped and watched for a moment.

After that, the mountain is lowered and the vegetation grows denser, and as you go deeper into the valley, you seem to be in the lowlands—snow-melted streams that murmur through the pine needle-covered land, meander their way through the valley's outlet into a deep river.

The river was quite wide, as if it had split the mountain in two through a valley, and Odin led him along the river in a bend of it, and before long the forest parted from it, and suddenly there was an open eye, and the sun seemed to be shining through the brown trunks of the trees—

Fang Yu couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes.

There is a lake.

Dark blue, flat as a mirror, it is wide enough to accommodate the reflection of the mountains, and the sky and clouds are written on the surface of the water, like a glittering glass, and the colors of nature flow on it. Fang Yu stopped at the edge of the forest and was stunned for a while.

This is Long Lake.

It gave birth to the southern realm, Van Rick, Silver Tower City, and Idus are all on the Golden Passage, and although Idus to the west of the Dragon's Mountains has long since been reduced to ashes under the dragon wing of Nicol Bolas, the other two cities are still thriving today.

It is also an ancient land that gave birth to many aristocratic families and legendary alchemists in the south, and the rose workshop and kingfisher workshop are all born on this soil, and the kingfisher is also one of the symbols of the south, and those verdant birds inhabit this lake.

The climate here is pleasant, it does not freeze all year round, and it is also the most active area for adventurers.

With strange legends and treasures lurking in the forests, and countless sages and sages living in seclusion, it's always the hottest spot for adventures of all kinds – and countless legends have been born. The Electors are here to battle their wits with the underground ogres and nezumi, and although there are no large guilds in the South, the atmosphere is actually more free-

In fact, it has always been one of the three sacred places of the Elect in the same name as Rainbow Bay in the north of the kingdom and Nognes in the Far South.

Fang Yu stopped and stood and looked at it for a long time before realizing that he had really arrived in the south. He couldn't help but touch the trees in his hand, the brown-red bark was really a unique product of this place - the brown redwood forest.

He suddenly remembered in his heart that Attila and everyone had trekked with Mr. Limestone, although he would not suffer so much, but he also had a lot less experience - he had hiked over the Holy Bow Peak this time, and he had actually improved his physical strength along the way.

Although it is not enough to change the physical evaluation, it is better than nothing, but on the one hand, there is also a lot of time to read books, so there are gains and losses, and there is a lot less cognitive experience.

He had sent a message to Tianlan before, telling him that he was still safe, but he had something to do to go south first, so that they could leave later, and he didn't know where he was now. Fang Yu looked at this sparkling lake, and was a little melancholy for a while.

It took almost a week and a half to go all the way south from Dulun.

In fact, a lot has happened in the past half a month.

He and Odin have been in the wilderness, but the Electors still have a community after all, and they are not completely detached from society, so they have heard of it.

After the First World War of Dulun, the south was already in turmoil, and the three 'guilds' including Song of the Ashes officially announced their break with the Super Athletic Alliance, and confronted the BBK Alliance, its representative in the south, in many areas, causing the latter's operations in the south to come to a near standstill.

The top management of the Super Athletic Alliance was furious because of this, and immediately stripped the Song of Ashes of the legal rights of the guilds, and canceled their points and various qualifications - but it was somewhat of a cover-up, because several guilds such as Song of the Ashes no longer existed.

After all, what rights does a guild that does not exist?

But there is only so much that the Super Athletic Alliance can handle, after all, they are not Xingmen Port, only guilds and organizations are under its jurisdiction, and the management of ordinary electors is actually still on the side of the government.

In the end, the alliance only targeted Ye Hua and other well-known drafters, and for others, there were no points, no rankings, and they would not participate in any events, and any punishment would be harmless for them.

As a result, the side of the Southern Electors officially fell into a state of division.

However, Xingmen Port's statement on this is very confusing.

On the one hand, during the First Battle of Dulun, it was later confirmed that it was the Xingmen Port side that intervened in the forum, but after that, the military did not take further action. A spokesman for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs expressed only grave concern over the chaos in the south and reserved the right to intervene.

In and out of the words, although there is respect for the autonomy of the alliance, there is a faint meaning of good play.

To put it simply, it's non-cooperation.

The non-cooperation of Xingmen Port has further led to the fermentation of the situation in the south.

As for whether the high-level leaders of the Super Athletic Alliance will have a headache about this, Fang Yu didn't know, but the community supported the decision of Xingmen Port, but the vast majority.

On the other hand, the actions of the natives are more subtle - because on the surface it seems to be only a conflict between the Electors, and the deeper contradictions are being masked - the nobles of the South seem to be somewhat quiet, except for one operation by the Alchemist Alliance under the guise of the Rose Workshop.

This seems to indicate only that the nobles are expressing their displeasure, but that they have no real intention of breaking with His Majesty the King and the Prime Minister.

And after that, the situation in Duron seems to illustrate the fact that after Enan Mordecaesar left as a traitor, it was the Duke of Mordecaesar who stepped forward to preside over the situation and stabilize further unrest in the south.

On the bright side, the Maudecaesar family seems to have reconciled with the Archon, and both sides have begun to methodically get Dulun back on track.

It's just that everyone can see that this is just a superficial calm.

As for where the next crater will erupt, I'm afraid no one can say for a while.

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