At this time, the female mage that Eru had in mind was walking in the vast wind and snow of Northrend.

Luminas, who had lost his companions, was placed in another group, this one coincidentally, the Thistle Squad.

This is Zuifeng's own arrangement.

Interestingly, at the time of Drunken Wind's suggestion, Luminus was clearly not happy with the arrangement.

"There's something wrong with this squad!" These were the first words Luminus said to Drunken Wind after learning that he had been assigned to the Thistle Squad, "I watched the battle carefully when the dragon appeared, but there was no such squad!" ”

At this, Zuifeng just smiled slightly.

"Don't be nervous, Miss Imprint—they're from Mist Harbor."

Luminus didn't agree with Drunkenwind's explanation, as the tradition of the thistle squad's death mages, coupled with the Shadow Priest of unknown origin who had served Elune, made Luminus feel that something was instinctively wrong.

Sastar...... Why did Luminus feel that this Night Elf was related to Saratas?

Out of trust in Drunkenwind, Luminus voiced his doubts and bluntly told Drunkard that this Satal might be a follower of Salatas - or simply an incarnation of Salatas.

Drunken Wind smiled mysteriously and whispered a word in Luminus' ear.

Luminus suddenly realized, hesitated for a moment, and then finally chose to join the Thistle team.

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At the end of the seven-day recuperation, all the adventurers who passed the trial began their quest.

Each team was given a map detailing the area they needed to search and a signal for help—the dragons of the Temple of Dragon's Sleep were on standby, waiting to spot the Lich King.

As soon as you give the signal, the Blue Dragons will set off from the nearest station to rush to support.

Of course, if you can't hold on to it, you can't do it.

Luminus and the Thistle Squad are responsible for an area to the west of Icecrown.

Walking in the snow, the atmosphere of the Thistle team is not very good.

The dwarven hunter repeatedly smeared his musket with antifreeze, making the whole musket very greasy; The warrior walks at the front with a shield on his back, shielding the rest of the squad from the wind; The thief did not know where he was hiding, only the occasional string of shallow footprints of Luminus proved his existence; The Shadow Priest wrapped himself tightly, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

Luminus warmed himself with fire against the cold wind and snow.

The oppressive and heavy atmosphere made everyone's hearts seem to be pressed against a big stone, and the mental exhaustion made the body more easily fatigued.

Even for these tough adventurers, Northrend's hypothermia can be fatal, and once hypothermia, adventurers quickly lose their combat effectiveness.

And for those who have lost their combat effectiveness, there are countless creatures in Northrend who will say they are willing to add food - whether it's ice bugs, snowmen, or protogensaurs.

The experienced Deckus quickly found the cave, and this warrior was still very qualified as the captain, and he was able to rely on surprise to judge where the cave was more likely to appear, and it was under his command that the Thistle team discovered a cave belonging to the White Bear.

Originally, several people were going to kill this white bear for a meal, but the hunters stepped in and stopped them.

After all, the dwarf's former animal companion was a bear.

Luminus lit a fire.

In a place like Northrend, where fuel is not available, the importance of a fire mage is beyond words, and teams without a mage have to carry an extra bag to keep the heat supplied.

Looking at the dancing flames in front of him, Deckus finally spoke.

"Miss Luminus - I think there are some things we need to communicate, after all, we have been teammates for at least a month, and in this state, if we do meet the Lich King, we can easily have trouble."

Luminus was unheard.

At this moment, Deckus felt like he had a toothache.

Although the "Legend of the Dead Mage" of the Thistle Team is widely spread in Mist Harbor, even Luminus, an adventurer who does not go to the tavern, has heard of it, but Derkus still doesn't understand that Luminus is also the young lady of the Imprint family, as for being scared like this legend?

And Drunken Wind told himself that he had told Luminus the true identity of the Thistle Squad......

"Brother Dekus, I think you probably misunderstood something." Just when Deckus was confused, Sastar spoke, "Miss Luminus is not worried about us, but about the warlock named Alan. ”

Hearing Satal mention Alan, Luminus finally looked up.

Sastar took off his hood.

"Eren suddenly disappeared, apparently on a mission - and with him disappeared was Andy, the warlock who almost caused a big disaster, so I deduce that this matter must have something to do with the warlock."

Hearing Satal say his speculation, Luminus raised an eyebrow, noncommittal.

"And the only thing to do with warlocks is demons." Saltar's voice was still cold, but Luminus was more and more surprised, "If I didn't guess, then many warlocks have been summoned by Lord Drunken Wind to carry out a certain demon-related mission, and this mission seems to be dangerous, which has made Miss Luminus a little worried. ”

Luminus was speechless.

"As for Big Brother Drakus, you don't have to worry about Miss Luminus having a grudge against us, after all, as far as I know, Miss Luminus is from the Yang Scar family, and if she is not willing to go with us, Lord Drunken Wind should not be reluctant."

"You're right." After a long time, Luminus slowly spoke, "I'm really a little worried about what happened on Alan's side, so I'm a little depressed - Drunken Wind has already told me about your situation, so rest assured, I don't have any distrust, on the contrary, I admire you." ”

"Admire?" Sastar smiled rarely, "We don't need to admire, we don't even need to understand, what we have to do now is just complete our own task." ”

Luminus nodded, signaling that he understood.

All five stopped talking.

It was late at night, and in the cold cave, all that remained was the whistling of the wind, the beating of cranes and flames.

Feeling the gaze of Satal staring at him, Luminus felt warmth inexplicably in the wind and snow.