"Perhaps, they didn't want to take the snow-striped deer out......" Ole's eyes narrowed slightly, and he vaguely guessed something. "Or rather, they didn't want to take the snow deer alive out at all. ”

"Huh?" said Bamos frowned, "They want to kill the snow deer?"

"Yes. Ole nodded, "Since they can't domesticate the snow-striped deer, they naturally don't want us to get it." In their opinion, instead of cheapening us, it is better to kill the snow-patterned deer and take the precious materials from it, so that we will not benefit from it, and we can easily leave Diamond Town undetected. You must know that the materials on the Warcraft are also extremely cherished things. ”

Willy listened from the sidelines, and finally knew that it turned out that the snow-striped deer and Wally, animals with supernatural powers, were collectively called Warcraft.

"Aren't they afraid that we will report their deeds to the Earl of Lombal!"

Bamos said with an angry look on his face.

In the Duchy of Langton, the Grand Duke himself had the power to divide all the titles of nobility. But in general, the Grand Duke would only divide the titles of Marquis and Count. As for viscounts and barons, they were divided between marquis and earls according to the status quo in their domains. The fief of Diamond Town was given to Baron Kells' grandfather by the father of Count Lembar.

The current Baron Kells and Baron Nton of Blue Whale Town are both vassals of Count Lombal, and they need to obey Count Lembar's orders and be responsible to Count Lombal.

"Report to the Earl of Lombal?" Ole sneered, "do we have proof?" Moreover, even if it was really reported, as long as it was not an official conflict, the Count of Lombal would probably choose to deal with it softly. ”

"In that case, we can only move faster than theirs. ”

Bamos looked serious: "They definitely won't send just one person over, maybe at this time, there are already many men from Baron Endon in the Bole Forest." So don't rest for now, and let all the guards enter the Bole Forest. ”

Ole nodded, agreeing with Bamos's statement.

"Willy, you've done a great job, and I'll give you the reward you deserve after this operation. Now you go back to the Pole Forest and do your best to find the snow deer. ”

Bamos said, turning to look at Willy.

Willy bowed slightly: "Thank you." In that case, I'll step back first. ”

Shortly after Willy walked out of the tent camp, he heard the movement of the guards assembled.

From the conversation between Ole and Bamos, he had already seen the importance that Baron Kells attached to the Warcraft Snow Deer. This also made Willy see the great value of Wally the bear.

"It seems that Wally will need to be trained more professionally in the future. ”

Willy didn't enter the dark Pole Forest.

Because the traces of the snow-streaked deer are very subtle, Willy did not plan to look for them in the dark night, but decided to wait until after dawn to continue to search for the traces of the snow-streaked deer.

A few hours later, the first rays of sunlight break through the clouds and shine on the land.

Willy emerged from a tree hole, having restocked himself with water and food, and began to search for ice crystals and suspicious water stains along the way.

"Is there really such a thing as a red deer that sprays frost?"

In the jungle, a bald middle-aged hunter muttered as he walked with a distressed face.

It was Hurley, who had been taught by Willy before, and his hairstyle was severely damaged by Willy, and he had no choice but to shave his head.

Helai had been searching for a long time, but he had not found any trace of the snow deer passing by, which made Helai very distressed.

How could it be possible to find traces of ice crystals in such a hot weather?, Heley complained as he searched, so much so that he became less and less convinced of the existence of such a supernatural creature.

As the sun rises, the atmosphere gets hotter and hotter, and luckily there are foliage in the trees, otherwise it would have made you sweat profusely.

Helai didn't have a good rest last night, and after two or three hours of exhaustion, he also felt a little exhausted.

"Maybe I'd better find a place to hide and rest until someone finds the deer and leaves the forest with me. Such a troublesome thing, and there is a danger to life, it is better not to do it, and it is also a good choice to take five gold lum directly in the end. ”

Helay muttered to himself, and when he felt the weight of his footsteps, he found a large tree with lush foliage, and sat down at the bottom.

He opened the water bladder and poured a few mouthfuls of water into his mouth.

"Maybe I should slaughter a hare and improve my diet. ”

Although Baron Kells provided each hunter with butter bread and jerky, Hurlay wanted something with an oil star.

Just as he was thinking about it, Helai suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in the distance, and the wind carried coolness.

He just wanted to say that he was comfortable, but suddenly felt that his face was covered with something cold.

Helai subconsciously took off the cool thing on his face, put it in the palm of his hand, and looked at it carefully.

"It's ......"

Suddenly, Helai's eyes widened, white granular crystals, this is ice crystals, the gust of wind just now, it was ice crystals that blew over!

He stood up suddenly, with joy in his eyes: "This wind is blowing from the northeast. ”

Hurley slipped the water bladder into his backpack and hurried northeast.

"It's so cool......"

The farther northeast he went, the more he felt the air cooling.

He was sure that he was getting closer and closer to the snow-streaked deer.

A lot of Kinnham is going to go into his pocket.

At this time, Helai also showed the experience of the old hunter, he was light on his feet, nimble in his movements, and did not make a sound.

Finally, through the shade of the leaves in the jungle, Hurley saw a huge red deer lying under a boulder.

Helai swore that he had never seen such a beautiful red deer.

The average red deer is less than two meters long, one to one meter three meters tall at the shoulders, and has six or three forks on its head, most of which are brown. The red deer in front of him is nearly three meters long, and the shoulder height must be about one meter six or seven, and there are twelve deer forks on the head. Its skin is not a rough tan, but a beautiful silvery-white color. On its silvery-white skin, there are dark blue streaks. From a distance, it looks like a work of art.

Helai's heart was pounding, and he wondered if he should send the signal arrow right now, or find a way to catch it himself.

In a fit of tension, Heley's elbow inadvertently rubbed against the grass next to him, making a slight trembling sound.

"Not good!"

Helai's color changed suddenly, and he saw the beautiful red deer, and suddenly turned his head to look at the place where he was hiding.