Chen Senran and the others walked from day to night, and they did not encounter any other dangers, and they were safe all the way.

The road was not as bad as imagined, although the cramped and narrow at most three or five people passed side by side, but perhaps they were walking on the imperial official road leading to the Imperial Palace of the Freljord Empire, although the years have worn away the possible patterns and carvings on the road, the road seems smooth enough without too many twists and turns.

The snow finally stopped when it was nearly dark, and the road seemed to come to an end.

When Chen Senran followed the road to the top of the mountain, his originally cramped vision widened up in an instant.

Before his eyes was a flat hill so large that it was almost impossible to see the end, and the thick snow that had accumulated over it was so thick that it looked like an ancient assembly square, silent and majestic.

At the end of the mountain is a bottomless abyss, and on the other side of the abyss is a higher mountain, and there is a staircase that seems to have appeared out of thin air across the abyss, connecting the two high mountains, from the mountain flat to the peak of the high mountain on the opposite side, which is a miracle, almost comparable to the Shinto Road at the foot of Phoenix Mountain.

"Is that the Frost Queen's palace?" Chen Senran raised his head and tried to see clearly the legendary palace on the opposite peak.

In the evening after the snow, a rare ray of sunset fell and shone on that mountain peak, but no matter how hard Chen Senran tried, he could never see clearly what was on it.

For a long, long time, Chen Senran only saw some thin afterimages of the ruins dragged out in the evening light after the sunset.

Other than that, there is only the reflection of the lonely snow.

"Let's set up camp." Karthas didn't answer Chen Senran's words, he was a little preoccupied, and it seemed that he didn't have much confidence in tonight's battle.

Chen Senran didn't interrupt Karthas's thinking, after all, even with Lao Du's joining, facing the first person under the Divine Triumvirate, no one could say that he was absolutely sure that he could kill him.

Yes, killing him, Chen Senran had no intention of letting Nasus go from the beginning, and since Ezreal chose to be aggressive, he couldn't be merciful.

Weakening the enemy as much as possible is one of the most basic killing techniques that Chen Senran followed.

Killing Nasus can be said to have broken one of Ezreal's arms, so it will undoubtedly not be so troublesome to fight him in the future.

"Komori, what do you think those are?" Little Annie, who was tired of playing and sleeping in Chen Senran's arms, didn't know when Lu Dao woke up, she rubbed her eyes that were still a little unable to open, pointed to the side of the mountain wall, and yawned a little sleeplessly.

Chen Senran let a Demacian soldier pass by, and followed Little Anne's white little finger to look at the tall mountain wall on the left.

The wall was very high and wide, extending all the way to the edge of the hill, almost enclosing the left part.

Chen Senran looked at the right again, it was also the same structure, in this way, this mountain is a place surrounded by two mountain walls, almost like a valley, and the opening and the staircase that he is standing on now are the only two entrances and exits.

His gaze turned once more to the tall and wide mountain wall on his left, where there were dense cavern-like openings, which were so deep that it was impossible to tell if there was anything inside.

"Something isn't quite right here." Once again, Karthas came to Chen Senran's side, and he looked at the caves as well.

"Something isn't quite right?" Chen Senran retracted his gaze, touched the little Annie who had fallen asleep again in his arms, and couldn't help but scratch her little nose.

"I smell it, the smell of living people ......" Karthas turned his head and looked at Chen Senran.

In the distance, the camp had begun to take shape, and the dim magic lamps had been arranged, and the light reflected on Calthas, through the brim of his broad hat, and through his rotten eyes, hidden behind black veils, flickering and dimming.

It's finally dark.

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Out of prudence, Chen Senran did not hesitate to send no less than two hundred people to check those suspicious openings.

But after nearly half a year of magic, after searching for about three hundred openings and still finding nothing, Chen Senran decisively gave up this plan.

First, the night began to darken, and the light source was insufficient, and second, the number of those openings was so large that it was impossible to search for them cleanly for a while.

In addition, Chen Senran still had something to do in the second half of the night, so he could only arrange a few more shifts of night vigil to strengthen his defense, and he couldn't do more.

The only thing that counts as a harvest is that, according to those who searched, there are very fresh traces of life in those caves, and there may be some species that still live here today.

"That is, we could be attacked at any time." Of course, Chen Senran knew the meaning of the so-called fresh traces of life.

That meant that this might have been a settlement of other creatures, but now those creatures had disappeared in a breath, and it was definitely not a bloody attack by the Queen's curse, and all the people had evaporated.

Since those things dared to survive near that palace, it proved that this should not be in the range of the curse.

Or to further deduce that those things are simply the guardians of the palace.

"And you're still going to do it here?" With his right metallic glove, Karthas picked up the oil lamp in the tent, asking a little casually.

"You should know that the further north you go, the less chance you have." Chen Senran lowered his eyelids, stared at the jumping oil lamp, and said slowly, "That palace, I don't know what will happen to the Dao, so I can only eliminate all worries before this." ”

Karthas nodded wordlessly, he actually knew that Chen Senran would not change his decision at all, in a way, the young man in front of him was really similar to himself.

Just as paranoid to death.

The oil lamps in the tent flickered on and off at the instigation of Karthas.

No one spoke anymore. Long wait. Waiting for the bloody horn to blow.

For a long, long time, there was a heavy snowstorm outside the tent, and the wind was so loud that it was deafening.

"It's cold." Chen Senran moved his stiff body, turned around and tucked the corners of the quilt for little Annie, in this night of bloody fighting, he suddenly wanted to drink some wine.

"It's a pity that there is no wine." Karthas sighed.

"It's a pity that there is no wine." Chen Senran nodded.

The night is still long.

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One more.

I'm so tired today.

In addition, please go to the post bar to have a show. Thank you.