"So, you're the only one who survived?"

"That's right. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Odysseus nodded, without much emotion.

The fire is burning.

It's already night.

Before, Su Junyan quickly repaired Xiao Qianqi and lifted it off, but in fact, he didn't fly for long, although his technique was already clever, but Xiao Qianqi suffered more damage than expected.

After barely flying for half an hour, Xiao Qianqi had to land again to repair, this time not a simple quick repair, but a complete overhaul.

This cultivation was from day to night, and many times Olivia was bored and wanted to go over to urge, but as soon as she saw Su Junyan's extremely serious appearance, she was deterred again, and finally she simply took out the tent, and the whole person lay in, showing her little head and looking at Su Junyan in a daze.

In the evening, when the snow was falling tightly again, Su Junyan and the others finally finished their work.

Olivia, who was already drowsy, touched her little belly and hurriedly shouted, "Su Junyan, I'm hungry!"

Su Junyan knew what she meant, so he didn't tease her at this time, took out the dried meat from the black wooden box, boiled a pot of broth and brought it to her.

With Odysseus present, Olivia was embarrassed to ask Su Junyan to feed her, and stretched out her little hand from the tent to drink the soup.

While she was drinking, Su Junyan also plucked the large snowflakes that fell on her silver hair.

She was embarrassed at this time, and blushed and asked Su Junyan to leave her alone.

When she drank half a pot of soup and fell asleep contentedly, Su Junyan had time to rest.

He lit combustible ice, sat down by the fire with Odysseus and injected the nutrient solution, and shared the remaining half pot of soup and Odysseus's previous experiences.

"Don't be too upset. Su Junyan added a piece of combustible ice and comforted.

Odysseus shook his head and did not answer, and after a while, he said, "Do you know what Olivia's identity is?"

"Guessed about it. When Su Junyan said this, he didn't have any emotion.

"You ......," Odysseus paused, paused, laughed, and said, "Forget it, we'll talk about it when we have the life to go back." ”

"You really don't know what your mission is this time?" Su Junyan asked this question again, or rather, he really didn't like the previous question.

"If I knew, I wouldn't have brought such a few people with me. When Odysseus said this, there was a little more anger in his words, so he still had emotions, for the men who buried their bones in the northern kingdom forever.

It's just very restrained, suppressed, and doesn't let yourself show it.

Blood debts can only be washed away with blood, not tears.

The whole scene fell silent.

For a long time.

Only the rising smoke of the cigar and the wind and snow mix together, making everything foggy.

"Nothing will happen to Wen Nington, right?" Now only by finding Wen Nington can he understand the truth of the matter, Su Junyan is not without worry, he can vaguely feel Wen Nington's strength, but Wen Nington chose to retreat at that time, so what did he encounter, Su Junyan probably guessed.

It can only be someone who is equally strong.

"He ......," Odysseus was obviously not too worried, he snorted coldly and said, "Even if we all die, he won't die." ”

Although this is an ugly statement, it also acknowledges Winnington's strength to some extent.

"Why did I hear someone sneering at me as soon as I arrived?" At that moment, in a corner, someone's voice sounded very suddenly.

It's not big, it's light, but it's enough to penetrate the snow and the darkness.

Both Su Junyan and Odysseus almost made a move at that moment, but neither of them reacted in the end.

Because that voice was Winnington's.

The tone too.

They turned their heads and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

There, a man in a silver combat uniform was approaching step by step, meticulously, without the slightest deviation.

Only this time his combat uniform was already a little torn, his hair was a little messy, and he looked a little embarrassed.

But it's just a mess.

Nothing else.

Su Junyan's performance was relatively normal, and he nodded at Wen Nington.

Odysseus reacted strangely, anger began to appear on his face, his fists clenched, his muscles tensed, and he faced Winnington as if he was going to do something.

"You want to hit me?" Winnington said as he came up to him, glanced at him, and smiled.

"Bang-" Before his words fell, Odysseus's fist had already gone out, fast enough to punch hard, and the momentum was fierce, and it was already impeccable on ordinary people.

The kind of strength that Su Junyan could feel, it was completely impossible for this punch to touch him.

But he didn't hide, he ate the punch hard, and a little blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"That's enough?" Winnington looked up, feeling like you could punch again if you weren't satisfied.

Odysseus threw a punch, venting most of his pent-up anger and pain, and he gasped, sat down again, and began to smoke his cigar.

Winnington wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sat down.

The three of them sat down by the fire.

"How did you find here?" Su Junyan felt strange, they didn't leave any mark, and Winnington's communicator was broken.

"Good luck. Winnington replied casually, and then stretched out his hand to Odysseus, "Anything else?" ”

Odysseus hesitated, took out one, and handed it to him.

Wen Nington took it and roasted it on the fire for a while, before putting it to his lips and taking a sip, exhaling contentedly.

"If there's anything else you'd like to ask, just ask. ”

"What the hell is in the boneyard?" Odysseus was a little impatient, and he didn't stupidly ask why he didn't run to the shore in the first place, but to the boneyard.

In fact, as for the direction of escape, the three people present are very clear that since the other party is prepared, the way to come must be more dangerous than the way to go.

"Buried bones...... "Wen Nington scratched his head and said, "Demonic power armament." ”

"**Are you kidding?!" Odysseus's original fire suddenly rose again.

The bones are armed with magical power, and everyone knows it.

If Winnington was going to fool him like that, he wouldn't mind giving him a second punch.

"Don't worry. Winnington waved his hand to signal him to calm down, "Don't you just want to know why we are being hunted down by so many people?"

At this moment, even Su Junyan held his breath.

"Aether. Wen Nington took a deep puff of his cigarette and slowly exhaled two words as the smoke followed.

Ether.

These two words may not be reflected in the eyes of people who are not familiar with the magic power armament, but for Su Junyan and Odysseus, these two words ringed in their ears, which was tantamount to thunder.

What is Ether?

The name of the first ancestor-level demonic power weapon in human history was called Aether.

Legend has it that it was a completely different body from any of the other demonic power armies that came after, and it had divinity.

But since the Third Purification War, after it fell along with the Demon Seed Saint Augustine, there has been no news of it from the human race, and not even a single fragment of it can be found.

This time, it actually ......

"Kara ......" At this moment, there was a very discordant sound of snow treading in the snow.