"I don't know, I haven't received the news here, but this kind of situation can only show one point, the order here has been broken, and the one who broke the order may be the reason why this place has become like this." Aix said heavily, although he had been mentally prepared before he came, so he pulled Sindra over, but the situation here still exceeded Aix's expectations.

"It seems that you already have a target for suspicion." Sindra looked at Aix's expression and vaguely guessed the answer, and he obviously knew the answer, so he didn't say anything more, just walked over Ax and walked forward, as if he knew where the two were going next.

Ax was just stunned in place for a while, and then reluctantly followed Sindra, but it wasn't as he imagined that he couldn't be sure, and it was this process of determination that made Ax frustrated.

Soon, Aix and Sindra came to a small gathering place, but at this time the gathering place was already full of bonfires, there was no one left, and the houses in the whole gathering place were not intact, almost all of them collapsed, and all signs showed that it had been attacked, and that the attackers were carrying out the order to kill them all.

"It's getting dark, let's rest here for the night, and tomorrow we'll go to one of the Void' stations, and we'll know what's going on." Aix suggested to Sindra.

Sindra didn't pay any attention to Ax at all, and walked straight to a fairly intact house, opened the door and walked in. Of course, Ax would not be bored to live in a room with Sindra, and after finding a remote tent not far away, but it was still complete, Ax also walked in.

The tent chosen by Aix obviously belonged to those who were often drifting, and it seemed to be a merchant group, and there were still a lot of broken goods in the tent, and the value of the tent had obviously been looted, and the rest were damaged or worthless rags.

Ax crouched down and picked up a cup of deflated gold, revealing a hint of confusion. No matter where it is, gold is a valuable commodity, even if this gold cup is trampled, but its own value is definitely more than most of the goods, but it was thrown to the ground like garbage, and Aix, looking at the surroundings, can even deduce that this is the result of the robber throwing it on the ground after hesitation, and also stepping on two feet.

"It's not for money, these robbers are really looking for money." Aix casually threw away the gold cup and said with a sneer.

Freljord's night came definitely earlier than elsewhere, and it didn't take long for the sky to get dark, which made Aix's already gloomy mood even more heavy and depressing.

Just when Ax wanted to sleep directly and not think about anything, a sound of footsteps came from a distance, which was the "creaking" sound of many people stepping on the snow, which was extremely obvious in this moment without the wind and snow and the noise of humans.

Thankfully, Aix didn't light the candles, which was a bit of a caution that those people didn't notice themselves. Aix then quickly removed all traces and left the tent. Aix was sure that those people would definitely choose this tent, because there were not many intact places to live in the entire gathering place, and this tent would definitely be the first choice, so Aix hid at the first time.

"It doesn't seem right, these people's footsteps are very messy, not strict, and this strong smell of blood is definitely not because of too many killings, otherwise, it can't spread out at all in this cold weather, and from such a distance, in such a cold environment, Aix can still ask about the smell of blood, which can only show that this blood is not from their enemies, but from themselves."

"It seems that these people are not chasers, but a group of scattered dogs, maybe this is a good breakthrough, at least, you should be able to know some information about Freljord." Ax thought about hiding behind a ruined earthen wall, and then moved towards the place where Sindra had chosen.

"What for?" Before Ax approached, Sindra's voice came, and Ax was not surprised, even he found out that someone was coming, and it was absolutely impossible for Sindra not to know, as for why Sindra didn't hide like Aix, it could only mean that these people were not a threat to her.

"I need to keep them." Ax hesitated, but pleaded. In terms of understanding of things, these people who are hunted and killed like lost dogs definitely don't know as much as those who chase and kill, and if you want to find those pursuers, you need a bait, and these people are undoubtedly the best choice. Because seeing them panicked and fleeing, I knew that there must be someone behind them who was pursuing.

And if you want these people to be bait, you can't startle the snake now, which requires Sindra's cooperation. Because those people will definitely look for a good house to rest, the house that Sindra chose will definitely not be spared, and these people and Sindra robbing the house is definitely an act of looking for death, which is why Aix hesitated when he asked Sindra. Because if Aix's plan was followed, Sindra would have to freeze outside with Ax at night, and Ax wouldn't think that Sindra liked that.

"As long as they don't bother me, I won't do it." Syndra's voice could be heard from inside the room, but the request was not very satisfying. "Also, don't try to make me change rooms, or there won't be any other living people here."

"It seems a little tricky." Aix said in a pleading tone, but unfortunately, Sindra was not moved at all.

"Okay, I'll figure it out." In the end, Aix had no choice but to give up, and then, after taking a look at his surroundings, he waved his hand towards the roof, and a burst of black fog hid the roof, and it looked like the house had no roof, only half of it was left. Of course, this method cannot be hidden, as long as you walk in and take a look, you will find the clues, but Aix has no other way but to hope that those people are all out of panic and will not come here to check.

Soon, the men entered the gathering place, which was a standard group of Freljord tribe dresses, including old and young, men and women, and the only thing these people had in common was that each of them was wounded, and some of them died on the road before they even entered the gathering place, but none of them cared, and they just walked forward numbly.