It took almost six hours for Mo Liyun to leave the island from the magnetic rail station and climb over the rolling Australian mountains into the Maori savannah. At this time, Tao Tao had already handed over his postcard to Phoenix, and the information in Phoenix's hand was much more detailed than Lin Ke, who was outside the Maori leadership, Fanor and Li Dajiang were still in Eden, and the remaining combat forces of the Global Human Alliance also had witnesses to prove that they were staying in their original station, so she completely ruled out the possibility of traps.

Prodi and his followers had no absolute reason to persecute Mo Liyun, and although they couldn't guess the purpose of this appointment, since there was no danger, Phoenix decided to let it go, anyway, everything would be clear as long as they waited for someone to come back.

This year's snow fell exceptionally early, and in May, it was already snowing in the Maori savannah. The snow was not heavy, the wind was very small, and the snowflakes fluttered down from the heavy clouds, and when they clinged to the people, they turned into water, and when they fell on the dry grasslands, they only made the land muddy, and there was very little left.

According to Xiaoqiu, the grassland people would start migrating before the first snowfall, and now there are probably countless herder teams moving from the pastures in the south to the north, overcoming wolves, snowstorms, swamps, and all sorts of difficulties along the way. If he had flown higher, he should have been able to see one or two clans, but the only thing to worry about was his vision in the snow.

Forget it, there's always a chance.

Mo Liyun shrunk his neck, crossed his hands in his sleeves, and maintained a height of 30 centimeters higher than the grass surface and flew towards the northeast unhurriedly, his entire lower body fluttering and losing strength. Because it was with the wind, its clothes were swollen, so that it looked a little like a balloon that had been separated from its owner.

If you think about it, he has been here for three years, and he has never thought of going to the grassland, which is the most prestigious place in Maori, and there are countless beautiful legends in the Mecarthy Strait between the prairie and the grassland. Not only the grassland, but also the Snells district, nor have I accompanied the little girl to the street once, watched a movie, and has not participated in the most distinctive farming festival in the Tasman district, even if he lives there.

For 3 years, home, college, brain, and military camp are either attendance. first received a devastating education under the hands of the little professor, and then lifted the roof of the exhibition hall during the comprehensive exhibition, fought the Maya and Loulanhai, and then was paralyzed, drifting around as an instructor for several months, and finally jumped into Fanor's trap on the sea, and only escaped in embarrassment after breaking Andy.

It's so fulfilling...... It's really boring......

There should be a lot of free time in the middle of these things, why did you never think to take a good look at this green island? Speaking of which, if it wasn't for the last fight in Mingsha Mountain in Dunhuang, I wouldn't have been there, and the Crescent Lake was too, so it was obviously more idle at that time.

Am I a boring person by nature? Before awakening, in addition to being lazy, it was to train the body, and after awakening, in addition to being lazy, practicing the body was to temper the ability, and after learning the Wilson training method, it was more simple, as long as you didn't sleep, even the laziness was tempering your ability. Xiaoqiu has always known what she wants to do, to be the successor of the old man, to evolve the human race, so she buried herself day and night between a bunch of double helix models, maybe the old man has been busier after he left, but in general, her ideals never seem to have changed. What about me? My father died, and I defected to the old man with Uncle Dingchen's arrangement, Dunhuang was destroyed, and Maori came, and the sense of belonging was too illusory, but I really fought battle after battle on behalf of Maori, and my ability became stronger and stronger, from being chased all over the world by Asano to winning Li Dajiang one-on-one, it was not a problem, what do I want to do?

Revenge? Or protect Xiaoqiu? The desire for revenge is actually not strong, as long as you stay in Maori and Li Dajiang and that Fanor, if you win, you will take revenge, and if you lose, you will die. Life and death are actually like that, maybe the little girl will be a little sad, but Mo Liyun knows that even the death of the old man has not defeated the little girl, and her own death cannot defeat Mo Qiu, she is destined to change the world, the stubborn Queen Greenwich has been burned to ashes, and now even if Fanol wins, it will not hurt Xiaoqiu and her team.

She is already her deepest bond in this world, but she is still not something that cannot be lost. So what do I have left? The body is much more honest than the brain, and since the body forces itself to give up a normal life to temper, there is always a reason.

Mo Liyun's mind suddenly jumped out of a slogan, higher, faster, stronger.

Probably...... There is only this possibility left, from the time when the ability has not awakened, he began to look up to the Prodi Ethel who defeated his grandfather, and now there is still only him in his eyes, the guy who has been canonized represents the limit of mankind, as long as he defeats him, he will naturally push up this limit. The little girl wants to use her knowledge to make everyone a new human being, and I want to touch the limits of humanity with my own hands!

The stinky boy clenched his fists and raised his head to the sky and roared!

Yes!!!!!! Ahh

A cold wind blew on the ground and blew on its back, and the naughty snowflakes got into the nose, stopping the wolf howl, and let out a big sneeze, and even the snot flowed out. The stinky boy hurriedly put his frozen hands back into his sleeves, and clothed the front and back with a thin layer of "feather coat", which was impossible to close, at least to block most of the snowflakes.

It seems that I am not very sick, I have to ask the little girl if she has researched a medicine for paranoia when I go back, this person, if you are sick, you have to take medicine, if you don't take medicine, the disease will not be better......

The ghost with a sniff and a hunched shoulder swayed towards the northeast.

……

The grassland is the grassland of the steppe people, these majestic people slash and burn, wear furs and trek in the wind and snow, but there is not only one stinky boy who looks like an old farmer, at least there is one on the shore of the Buckler Sea.

Pander to...... Sneeze!

With a loud sneeze, Tang Ning squatted on the edge of the blue-blackened sea, crossed his legs, shrunk his neck, and pulled his sleeves.

His appearance turned out to be excellent, with golden curls that showed his ears, a pure white trench coat with flowing wide sleeves, and a heroic appearance as long as he posed with his hands behind his back.

It's a pity that the capable are still people, far from the point where the cold and heat are inviolable.

His calculation formula is like this, he bought a postcard in Tasmania, and specially asked the post office, it only takes 2 hours to send the express to the Tasman area, and it takes three and a half hours to reach C3-3 by car in the Tasman area, and it takes three and a half hours to cross the Australian mountains and fly nearly 700 kilometers to the Buckler Sea, according to the flight speed of ordinary third-order abilities, it is 2 hours, that is, from the time the letter is sent, Mo Liyun should arrive in seven and a half hours.

A polite host will not let the guests wait, so he came to the Buckler Sea in the 6th hour after sending the postcard, and even if the dry yellow grassland is not beautiful, he sent his love to the mountains and rivers with his hands behind his back, and then ...... Then it snowed.

It's a sad story. Mo Liyun had no intention of rushing at all, he flew comfortably through the traffic road on the island, and he had just left the island in the 8th hour, and at that time Tang Ning's windbreaker was already completely wet, and the breeze was blowing.

I didn't bring anything to eat, nothing to wear, no tent, no stove, so almost 12 hours after Master Tang Ning sent the postcard, in the dark night, the stinky boy snorted and snot.

"Holographic." Whether there is light or not has no effect on the young master of the Mo family at all, but after going around along the sea, he didn't find anyone.

Landing on a snowdrift, the stinky boy felt an indescribable strangeness: "Why is there no one?" ”

"As soon as you get off my head, there will be someone." The snowdrift shook under his feet, and he shook out four small holes, two for the eyes, one for the nose, and one for the mouth.

The stinky boy must admit that he was taken aback.

"Even if I beat you when I was in Dunhuang, it was you who brought it on yourself." The stinky boy swung down lightly, "So we have no grievances, what's the matter with you hiding yourself in a snowdrift to scare me?" ”

"If I hadn't been buried in the snowdrift, I would have frozen to death!" The snowdrift exploded, and Young Master Tang roared with his red nose.

The holographic field of vision pulled out a piece of line, outlining a wet and obedient trench coat: "Single clothes? Don't know we're here for winter? "The stinky boy touched the combat uniform that was warm in winter and cool in summer, Maori Seiko's products, light and thin, close-fitting, excellent warmth effect, and a smock outside, even his hands were not frozen, but his neck and face were blown a little unbearable.

"You should be there before dark!"

"Why? I came after receiving the letter, and you didn't say the time. "I thought you would set up a tent, roast a fire, stew soup, or at least make tea, but you would think it would be a black light." ”

Young Master Tang froze for a moment, seeming to ...... It seems like...... Maybe...... It's really self-inflicted.

"We don't know each other, and it's not unseemly to say that it's not good to be in the grassland in winter. Can't there be so many restaurants and cafes in Maori? If you don't do it, the letter will be sent, and you don't know my address. "The stinky boy's unspeakable hatred of iron is not steel.

"Elegant ......"

"The wind is not small, Ya? Such thick clouds, not even stars, I can't find where you are without opening the hologram, can you see where I am? "Young Master Mo has to be unforgiving, and he is in a very bad mood.

"Where are you?" Sadly, Young Master Tang really couldn't see anything, and his ability didn't support him to find someone in a darkless environment. Although he can hear the sound, the stinky boy floats around, and the sound is far and near, and he can't lock it at all.

"I always thought I needed to take medicine, it seems that your illness is not light, what is not good to learn from the knights in the movie, for the sake of acquaintance, I will help you when I go to the girl to find medicine, and take it with cold medicine, and the disease will be cured soon." It is said that happiness is built on the pain of others, and the stinky boy feels much happier.

Tang Ning didn't rush to reply, he moved his hands and feet, after all, he was a high-level ability, and there was no reason to really freeze to death: "Let's talk about seeing a doctor separately, let's do the right thing first, what level are you now?" ”

"The third order, I have touched the hurdle of the fourth order, but I don't know how to step through."

"Then I'll help you." Rumble! Under the darkness, the crimson purple realm unfolded, instantly enveloping the unprepared Mo Liyun.

"Hell, Domain!" Before the stinky boy could react, Tang Ning had already flashed in front of him, his two faces almost touching each other, and he could even feel the hot breath coming out.

"Although it's to help you, I've been frozen for so long, and I still have to charge a little interest." Young Master Tang, who had his eyes closed, was full of energy, and a pair of cold hands were attached to the stinky boy's neck.

The world is spinning, and the holographic is completely invalid.