What Tang Gu and the others said next, Mu Shaoan didn't care at all, his mind was completely chaotic. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The truth of the matter was too terrifying, so terrifying that he couldn't accept it, because according to what Tang Gu said, Cynthia was not just Cynthia, she was also a branch system of the third war zone, at least representing part of the system.

It's not fun!

This is to force him to do something.

It's no wonder that the master of his own system said that the difficulty of retrieving Cynthia is definitely sss-level, but isn't it, if he wants to regain Cynthia, it is equivalent to snatching back part of the branch system of the third war zone, but is this possible? The third war zone will definitely chop him into meat sauce.

There is no doubt that Cynthia is like a dragonborn in the world of The Elder Scrolls, a seed planted in advance by the third war zone system, and they will be activated when the time is ripe, if it is an ordinary activation, these seeds can have their own personality, and their attributes are mediocre in all aspects, they can only be regarded as ordinary pig's feet, but if it is the ultimate activation, it will be completely different, because at that time, it is equivalent to the system coming in person, and all kinds of resources will be replenished like seawater, and the advanced speed will definitely be beyond imagination.

For example, Cynthia, in a short period of time, advanced from C-level to B-level, and then advanced from B-level to S-level in one go, it is estimated that at this moment, it is already SSS-level, and the bottleneck that anti-virus hunters need hundreds or thousands of years to overcome, she has stepped over in one step.

It is estimated that this is the so-called market intervention, the national team will save the market, and the system will directly take action if necessary.

And this time, the virus invasion is estimated to have stimulated the branch system of the fourth war zone, so she also wants to get an ultimate clone that can turn the tide at a critical moment, without being beaten by the virus and having no power to fight back.

In Mu Shao'an's state of non-contemplation, this meeting ended quickly, in fact, everyone's purpose is one, to form a preliminary offensive and defensive alliance, during which they can not fight each other, and the specific plan of action, in fact, everyone has no specific goal, after all, it is so difficult to find a hidden protagonist in the vast sea of people.

At the moment they can only determine a few points.

First, the Dragonborn selected by the Fourth Warzone subsystem should be between eighteen and twenty-five years old.

Second, it is very likely that the human race is Nord, after all, the battle cry of the Nord is related to the dragonborn's ultimate move, the dragon's roar.

Third, there is a 70% chance that the Dragonborn may be a man, and a 30% chance that the Dragonborn may be a woman, which is determined according to the patriarchal society, but in fact, this kind of thing cannot be guessed, the seeds planted by the system may be as many as hundreds of people, but who knows which one will be activated?

"Let's cooperate if we have the opportunity in the future, maybe we had some misunderstandings in the past, but how to say that, the contradiction between the enemy and us is greater than the internal contradiction, I bet that in the next few months to a few years, the world of The Elder Scrolls will definitely be the focus of the Fourth War Zone, we can be regarded as a building close to the water, if this is not possible, we will not be able to earn some benefits, and it will be too faceless." Walking out of the mare banner, Myerson shook hands with Mu Shaoan and said goodbye.

"Okay. Mu Shaoan said calmly, he could understand Myerson's overtures.

"Hey, by the way, Boss Mu, do you need help with my people for that task? ”

"No, thank you. ”

Mu Shaoan nodded again, turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the crowd of people on the street.

And Myerson stared for a long time, thoughtfully, and after a while, one of his companions came over and whispered, "Someone is following Mu Shao'an, can we also send someone to follow?"

"Who?"

"It seems that they are the people of the Dugu City Hunting Group, and they are very interested in Mu Shaoan. ”

"Cut, don't pay attention to it, they are following Mu Shao'an, it's nothing more than the protagonist Dragonborn, but what's the joke, although Mu Shao'an has a good relationship with that postman, but do you think that for such an important matter, the system master in our fourth war zone will easily let us people pick up the leaks? Don't dream, and don't forget that I don't know how many viruses are lurking in this world now, hey, this is really a mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, our snow city LAN has suffered serious losses this time, and we don't dare to ask for anything else, so let's develop honestly and low-key, what a big market, it sounds good, be careful of being drowned in it. ”

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According to the map indications, the ruins of Lablincian are supposed to be on a mountain pass southeast of the city of Mosar, flanked by towering, snow-capped peaks, and only the Labrincian Pass is passable.

In the distant days of the ancient Arnds, when the Academy of Magic Wintercastle had not yet collapsed, and the ice and sea had not yet flooded the area north of Morningstar City, the Labrincian Pass was simply a necessary route for business travelers, and the caravans of Wintercastle, Mosal City, Morning Star City, Wind Helm City, and Snow City passed through it in an endless stream.

Huge passes were built here, and the lords tried their best to occupy the area, collect tolls, and it was very prosperous for a time.

To this day, you can still see the unique style of the ancient Nord people here, as well as barracks and training grounds built with huge stones.

At one point, a great magician named Salidor built a huge labyrinth of magic somewhere in La Brinsian, attracting many magicians from all over the world.

Over time, the Labrincian Pass has become a remnant of snow and ice all year round, a place of ogres, snow trolls, evil necromancers, wandering mages of destruction, and bandits, snow thieves, and ghosts.

Legend has it that there are more than a dozen ancient dragon tombs near Labrincian, and it is common to hear thunderous roars from the top of the towering snow-capped mountains when daring caravans pass by.

The dragon does not seem to be as completely extinct as the legend suggests.

Mu Shao'an didn't delay a little time, starting from Xueman City, passing through the War Mania Farm, the Giant Wilderness, and the Jingyue Camp, and ran out of more than a thousand miles in one breath at dusk.

What had happened to Cynthia had only bothered him for a moment at first, and then it didn't make him feel angry or sad or feel cheated, let alone hopeless.

Yes, it's not that complicated, it's just a matter of going and staying, gaining and losing.

But he would only do one thing, send her memories back as Cynthia had told him at the beginning, and then let her choose.

Before that, he had to find a way to stay alive and grow stronger.

The greenery fades on the hillsides, the temperature drops rapidly, and there are still traces of pedestrians and ruts, and occasionally mammoth droppings, huge hoof prints, well, giants.

These eight or nine meters tall and powerful guys look fierce, but in fact they also grow crops and graze mammoths, and as long as they don't mess with them, they are basically standard big farmers.

It is said that tiger traders are often able to engage in friendly transactions with them.

The sky is getting darker, and a thin layer of snow and ice has begun to appear on the ground, which is already at least two thousand meters above sea level, but it is still necessary to climb another four or five hundred meters to see the huge ruins of La Brincian.

"Hey, a few people, it's hard to follow behind, it's so cold, why bother, come out and have a drink to warm up. ”

Mu Shaoan suddenly turned around and shouted at the empty hill behind him.

There was no movement.

He smiled, and then stopped moving forward, gathered some firewood in all directions, hid behind a big rock, avoided the direction of the mountain wind, set up a large bonfire, and then took out the iron pot and the stand from the territorial stone, poured water, added seasonings, and waited until the water in the iron pot boiled, and then took out a large piece of frozen good lamb shank, pulled out the dagger, like a knife to cut noodles, a knife down, as thin as a cicada's wings, rolled three rolls in the boiling water, and it was already ready to eat.

After cutting five catties of lamb leg meat in one breath within a minute, Mu Shaoan wiped his hands, then took out the bowl and chopsticks to dip in the sauce, and ate it with relish.

Tender and delicious, the taste is good, and it really has a unique flavor in this cold wind.

Soon, three figures appeared silently from a distance, running over like ghosts, and one of them smiled and said, "It's really unusual, it's the first time I've seen a guy who can carry mutton shabu with a poison hunter, and it looks good." ”

"Let's have a bite to eat, I'm in for a treat. Mu Shaoan smiled and took out a large piece of frozen mutton and some dipping sauce.

The three of them were slightly stunned, and then they were not polite, sat on the ground, each took out the food they were carrying, and threw it into the boiling cauldron, regardless of what kind of food, threw it in, shook off their cheeks, and ate a big meal.

It wasn't until after he had eaten enough that a stalker gave a thumbs up and said: "Awesome, I have long heard that your boss Mu Boss's beast intuition is terrifying, and today I only know that it is amazing, but we have been following you three miles away, and we are also good at tracking, but we were still discovered by you, but this must be made clear, we have no ill will towards you, we are just curious." ”

"It's okay, I don't care about this, I'm here this time to hunt a snow troll king in the ruins of Labrinsian, it really has nothing to do with the birth of the dragonborn, if you don't believe me, just follow me." Mu Shaoan didn't care at all, leaning on the big rock, looking lazy.

"The King of the Snow Trolls?" the three of them looked at each other with a look of surprise on their faces, and one of them couldn't help but say, " Boss Mu, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not, about the king of snow trolls, we have also heard of it, it seems to be a B-level peak monster that is about to break through, and there are at least dozens of snow trolls under his hands, and the most important thing is that Lablincian is quite evil, the Salidor Labyrinth is here, in recent years, coupled with the infiltration of the virus camp, this place has become very dangerous, you are sure you have to go deep into the depths of the Labrinsian ruins, you must know that this is not a place as big as a palm, the entire Lablincian ruins are forty or fifty miles from south to north, and there is a valley in the middle, that is, those caravans would rather detour hundreds of miles, and don't want to pass by here. ”