The night sky began to darken, and the clouds obscured the glow of the twin moons.

The dissipation of the fog in the Mist Hill did not bring a better view of the grassland, and the continuous sea of grass danced like a green snake in the sudden surging wind, and the grass clippings scattered everywhere - as if a storm was coming.

This gale slowed down the pursuing knights, and God was helping Xia Han and the others.

"Phew"

The weeds flashed like lightning, and Xia Han, who was lying in Bai Xue's arms, would let the grass clippings fly into his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, making him have to spit out every time he opened his mouth.

"Anyway, Sister Bai Xue, aren't you tired?"

Xia Han asked loudly with his hand in front of his mouth, they had been galloping forward for twenty minutes, and the speed of the snow was amazingly fast. Although Xia Han couldn't say the exact speed, he felt no slower than he was in the car from the somewhat sore hair he was blowing in his previous life

Are the heroes of this world all monsters?

"No, I can run for another half hour"

Sure enough, it's a monster.

Xia Han is the strong man in this world, Bai Xue is still like this, how strong should those who stand at the top of the world be? However, after getting along for a few days, Xia Han still didn't know what level of person Bai Xue was.

"Sister, oops!"

He opened his mouth to ask, but Bai Xue braked sharply and made his body rush forward and almost fall, so he didn't ask.

"White Eagle - Contract Beast."

Bai Xue hugged Xia Han's body and squinted slightly at the dark sky, where a white eagle was circling.

Contract beasts are things that have made a master-servant contract with the people of this world, and at first they mainly referred to lower animals, but now they also include a variety of other things. Contract beasts can share the power of their masters for a short time to help them achieve their goals, but they are not partners in life and death.

Except for hunters, other people can only make a contract once in their lives, and breaking the contract will cause mental damage to people, so contract beasts are a double-edged sword for people.

In fact, most powerful people don't have contract beasts.

Unfortunately, Bai Xue and Xia Han meet a stalker with a contract beast, and the eagle's special surname is very suitable for tracking prey.

"This white eagle has a lot of spilled power, and its owner should have stepped into the realm of heroes."

Bai Xue warned the white eagle and gently placed Xia Han on the ground. She pulled the dagger from her waist and seemed ready to deal with the white eagle.

"Hero's Realm!?"

Xia Han opened his mouth wide, Bai Xue glanced at him with the residual line in the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Don't worry, since I can see through it, then I am stronger than its owner!" ”

"Let me deal with this contract beast, it's too easy."

She is also a person who has stepped into the realm of heroes.

After the snow, his feet stepped on the ground, and his figure disappeared suddenly. Xia Han was at a loss, but the white eagle in the sky let out a scream and swooped down.

As soon as the white eagle's trajectory descended above the grassland, a green light shot out towards it.

Before Xia Han could see clearly, Bai Xue had already stabbed the white eagle with a green dagger. However, just as she was about to stab in, the figure of the white eagle disappeared out of thin air, unbelievably appeared behind Bai Xue, and then swiped upward.

With Xia Han's eyes, he only saw two rays of light flash, and the white light disappeared. Then after Bai Xue shouted angrily, the white light that appeared behind her strangely fell.

It was so fast that he didn't realize what was happening for a moment.

But it seems that Bai Xue won?

"Plop"

The snow in the distance fell to the ground.

"Hey, hey" Xia Han rushed over in shock, he looked at Bai Xue, who had a bright red scar on his back and was spilling blood: "Didn't you say it was too simple a few seconds ago!" ”

Lose both sides - this change came so suddenly!

"Tsk, I didn't expect the owner of this white eagle to be a mage, and he actually let this beast learn to teleport." Bai Xue frowned, stood up again from the grass with a painful face, and then took out a bandage and wrapped it around her body out of nowhere: "The unfortunate thing is that I suddenly had an internal injury at that moment, and my movements slowed down, and I was actually hit by it." ”

"Internal injuries?"

Xia Han stood behind her and helped her wrap the bandage around the wound, wondering in her heart: "When did you have internal injuries?" ”

"When I sneaked to the palace to save you, I had a fight with a heroic warrior." With Xia Han's help, Bai Xue quickly wrapped up her bandages. She frowned and got up and hugged Xia Han: "You don't think the palace guards are so cheap, do you?" ”

Xia Han was silent, he had no idea about the battle that had taken place before Bai Xue met him.

The two continued to run forward, but the injured Bai Xue was apparently more than a cut slower. Xia Han watched her lips get whiter and whiter all the way, and before she knew it, it was raining heavily on the grassland.

When the rain poured down, the snow could not move. When stepping on a small puddle, she fell to the ground with Xia Han in her arms, and both of them fell squarely.

"Little one, I haven't told you yet, this ring also has a power attached to it."

Bai Xue was lying among the weeds, the blood on her back was stained with bandages, and she smiled bitterly: "That white eagle seems to have attached a paralyzing spell to me, I can't continue to take you away now, but don't worry, you'll be fine"

Her open mouth told Xia Han that her ring had a single teleportation attached to it.

Xia Han had known that the Virgin's Ring had a spell attached to it, but he didn't expect it to be so timely and reliable.

However, before Bai Xue launched the spell, Xia Han still went to find medicine for her, and he felt that Bai Ying's attack was not as simple as paralysis. Although he didn't understand, he could guess by looking at Bai Xue's pale lips and look that she was seriously injured - he had to find some medicine for her.

Xia Han began to look for Mitsubishi grass to pick around, and the thunder of the empty grassland was deafening, and the wind swept up the rain and struck him hard.

The downpour was hysterical, and the rain curtain was like a heavy sheet pressing on his young body.

Xia Han's vision was blurry, and he could only cover his eyes with one hand, so that the whirring wind and rain would not blow into his eyes.

More than ten minutes later, Xia Han bent down and picked up a bunch of Mitsubishi grass.

"Little One"

Bai Xue's eyes flashed with moisture, and she watched with some emotion as Xia Han squatted down and handed her the Mitsubishi grass - although unilaterally stuffing the Mitsubishi grass into her chest was really a bit suspicious of eating tofu.

"Okay, I'll teleport you away first, and remember to hide when you get to a new place."

She told Xia Han, then raised her hand and pointed the ring at Xia Han.

A burst of red light began to converge on the ring, and then a ray of light shot out.

"Oops, it's slippery"

Xia Han suddenly slipped on the soles of her feet and fell forward, accidentally touching Bai Xue's hand, and suddenly the ring was aimed at herself - the light hit her.

"What are you doing!"

Bai Xue was dumbfounded: "You can slip even if you squat, are you an idiot for me!" ”

"No, you treated me like an idiot first, can you still live if you stay here?" Xia Han got up with some regret, and he continued to squat next to the glowing white snow on his body: "Goodbye"

"My dear elven virgin sister of three hundred and twenty years old."

Xia Han poked Bai Xue's face with his finger and smiled: "Actually, my view of love is very traditional, but I don't want to be raised as a child husband."

His words frightened Bai Xue, this female elf didn't know the existence of the illustrated book, and thought when the information was leaked.

"And"

Xia Han's smile was even better, he was wrapped in wet clothes, and his hair sticky with grass clippings fell on his face - like a dirty beggar:

"Thank you for saving me and showing me the world"

The smile under this rainstorm is undoubtedly a foul!

Snow yelled cuteness in her heart—and then disappeared with a heart that almost jumped out of her chest.

The separation came suddenly, and the disappearance was sudden, but Xia Han finally said goodbye to her with a smile. Compared to the difference of crying or frowning, this kind of difference is more pleasant.

Xia Han's short escape journey seemed to have come to an end, but it was actually enough, and his eyes saw the world, which was a real world.

After all, the life of this world is still his stage alone, he will not die five years ago, and he will not die five years later.

He wants to live for the sake of power, and every man will have a dream of strength in his heart, and Xia Han is like this

He shook his head slightly, then brushed his wet head and sprinkled a mist of water:

"So the Dead Illustrated Book, is the plot mode repair completed?"

Since the last time his infinite mana was yin, Xia Han decided to call his golden finger the 'Death Illustrated Book'.

"You're in luck, my stupid master, the plot mode has been fixed."

The artificial intelligence of the illustrated book has long woken up, and although it is not polite in its mouth, it is honest in answering questions.

The pages turned, and lines of text began to appear

"Drama Mode Activation: Qualification Screening to Complete and Explore New Plots"

"Ding! Plot discovery, activate the wedge of personal plot reversal, difficulty b"

"Conditions for completing the story: Kill at least one Hero-level tracker and leave the Dawn Meadows alive to complete the story reward: Path of the Imperial Singer."

Xia Han was stunned.

Kill a Legendary-level tracker? Leave Cheng Xi alive?

How is it that this almost completely impossible plot is only B level of difficulty? And what about the plot rewards?

The Path of the Imperial Singer - Is it funny?

Xia Han took a breath of cold air, and he forced himself to keep calm: "Death Illustrated Book, what does the plot mode mean?" Does this mean that you have to do a task? ”

After experiencing the last incident, Xia Han knew that before acting, he had better understand the specific information of the things given by the illustrated book.

"My poor master, you can take it as a task because this is what you have to do!"

A girl's smiling face appeared on the illustrated book, and the text next to it jumped: "But the root of the plot mode is not to force you to do something, but to filter out the most conducive route for your cultivation from the infinite number of futures to guide you forward."

"You can also refuse until you accept the first story mode, but you won't have any guidance from now on, are you going to refuse?"