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The next morning, before dawn, Ian was woken up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 He crawled out of the thick bed, shivered from the cold of the attacker, and hurriedly put on all his clothes.

"Let's go now, it's not dawn yet. Ian grumbled, yawning.

"The eldest lady can't wait, you said that you are a man anyway, why are you so ink. Karl was already dressed, he put on the thick cotton coat inside, and then put on the armor outside, and the whole person looked extremely bloated.

"What do you mean by a man, I'm a man!" Ian replied unconvinced, and walked to the window. There was still a faint hoarfrost in front of the window, and Ian opened the window to shake it off, but the white mist poured into the room.

Through the white mist, Ian saw a pretty figure standing outside the window.

Messiah's fair face was now red from the cold, and it looked like a ripe apple. Standing in the snow, she was incredibly beautiful, her ice-blue eyes were staring at the boundless snowy mountains in the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ian was silent for a moment, then turned to Carl and asked, "Hey, Carl, who are we going to find this time?"

"Great young master. Karl was washing his face with warm water and replied vaguely, "That's the most important person for Miss." ”

......

Ian had never been to the Snow Mountains. I've never seen anything like it.

White snow, covered with rolling mountains, and white clouds floating in the pale blue sky. At a glance, you can hardly see the bottom, and you can't tell whether it is a mountain or a sky so far away. Here, heaven and earth seem to be integrated, and I have to sigh at the magic of nature.

So Ian was screaming all the way.

"Be quiet. Carl couldn't stand it anymore, so he directly gave Ian a hammer, "Save your physical strength, and you'll know the mistake when you can't walk." ”

"How could I not walk. Ian glanced at the Messiah walking at the back of the line and muttered, "If I can't even walk with a woman, how can I mess around." ”

The Messiah didn't speak after entering the snowy mountain, and when Jimmy spoke to her, she only nodded and shook her head in reply, not knowing what she was thinking.

The team had been walking for nearly half a day, and as Carl had said, Ian was really a little unable to walk. He stopped talking early on, his mouth was just for gasping, and the sweat that overflowed from his forehead was still warm when it slid down his cheeks to his chin, and cold when it dripped down his collarbone.

Ian sighed at the magnificence of the snow-capped mountains before, but now he wanted to vomit, feeling that his eyes were all white when he opened and closed, and there seemed to be no other color in this world. There were several times when Ian wanted to stop and rest, but when he looked back, the Messiah was still holding on, even though he was tired and sweating, but he was still gritting his teeth. In this way, Ian can't say it anymore, so he can only continue to walk.

The crowd walked numbly, with only Jimmy pausing occasionally to discern direction. Originally, the team wanted to find a guide, but the only hunter in Hall Village who could take people into the snowy mountains had already followed the previous team in. And they haven't come back yet, so no one wants to take them in at all, so they can only explore it themselves.

I don't know how long I walked, but the person who walked in front suddenly raised his right hand and shouted, "Stop!"

However, many people have been confused, and even if they hear the voice, they subconsciously take a step forward. So the person in the back squeezed the person in front of him, and when he squeezed to the front, he heard a scream, and the person who spoke first was gone.

Only then did the people come to their senses, and a few people hurriedly went to check. Jimmy, who was walking in the middle, kept yelling, "What's going on, what's going on?"

Everyone leaned over, only to find that a snow ditch had suddenly appeared in front of them. The person who walked in front fell into the snow ditch, and Carl fell down and yelled at the snow ditch, "Is there anything wrong?"

After a few seconds, an echo came from below: "It's okay, the snow ditch is not deep, put the rope down and pull me up." ”

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief, and Ian took the opportunity to approach the Messiah.

The Messiah watched the sneaky Ian with great vigilance.

"Don't do that. Ian rubbed his hands together and said, "We're friends, aren't we?"

The Messiah shook his head in disgrace, much to Ian's frustration.

"Then I'll count me as your subordinate, so I can always do it. ”

The Messiah nodded.

"Then you can't be partial. Ian pointed to the armoured crusaders and said, "You see they're all so tightly dressed that they won't be fine if they fall into a snow ditch." Look at me, if I fall like this, I'm going to fall half to death. ”

It's best to fall to death. The Messiah thought to himself.

"So what do you want to do?" Messiah looked at Ian suspiciously, "No one would have thought there would be such a person as you when they first traveled. ”

Me, such a person?

Ian twitched the corners of his mouth, it seemed that the eldest lady was still very dissatisfied with herself. Well, it's not a good idea to get to the dagger at her waist.

That's right, when he entered the snowy mountain, Ian saw a short sword encrusted with gems hanging from the Messiah's waist. He had never seen a gem before, and was tempted to find an excuse to take it and look at it, but he didn't have a chance.

Just as Ian was about to say something more, the man's frightened voice suddenly came from the snow ditch.

"No, no, no!" the man shouted, "Torches, light them!"

"What the hell is going on?" said Karl, yelling below.

The man was silent for a while, and then said something that made everyone panic: "I seem to have found the eldest young master." ”

Messiah's face turned white, and she pushed Ian away and ran straight to the snow ditch. The rest of the people also panicked, and hurriedly took out the torches from the salute, and then lit them. Several torches were lit at the same time, instantly illuminating the already dark snow ditch below.

Ian was pushed by the Messiah and sat on the ground, but he couldn't care so much, got up and ran to the snow ditch. As they approached the snow ditch, the torches were lit just in time, and everyone saw the scene below.

In the narrow snow ditch, in addition to the person who had just fallen, there were nearly ten "people" dressed the same as the group above. They sat and stood, and their movements were different, some of them were holding their swords high, and some of them were falling to the ground, trying to escape.

They are like ice sculptures carved by a sculptor, almost perfect.

But behind the perfection cannot hide the fact that they are all dead. Everyone held their breath, even Ian didn't dare to giggle, looking at the posture of these people, fear kept coming out of his heart like a bubble.

This scene is familiar.

The crowd was silent for a long time. The appearance of these people before they died was vividly restored, and everyone could see that these people didn't have time to react before they died, and they were frozen like this in an instant.

"Ada, find out if there is a big young master. Jimmy said in a deep voice.

Ida below responded, and then walked towards the ice sculptures with trembling feet, one by one. Ian felt that he could understand Ada's feelings, as he had done the same thing as Ada.

In the piles of ashes, look for the bones that have not yet been burned.

He was lucky enough to find his father's face that had not yet been burned.

"I didn't find the eldest young master. Ada's voice came from below.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, this was a blessing in misfortune. Ian saw that Jimmy's face was still heavy, like thick ink that could not be dissolved, and thinking about it, nearly half of the people in the previous team died here.

"Pull Ada up. Jimmy said with a thrust.

"Captain. Ida suddenly laughed, and smiled miserably, "I can't go up." ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lowered their heads and looked at the snow ditch. I saw that Ada's feet were filled with white mist, and the sound of "Woo Ya" kept sounding, and the soles of his feet had been frozen into ice sculptures.

"Chop off your own feet! Ada! cut off your own feet!"

Carl yelled at Ada, untied the knife from his waist, and threw it directly at Ada. Then Ida in the snow ditch shook her head, with a miserable smile on her face, and leaned against the nearest ice sculpture with all her strength.

He pressed his head against the head of the ice sculpture and muttered, "Brother." ”

......

"Daddy, Daddy. The little boy put his head on his father's head, and his voice was hoarse and miserable, "Daddy, get up, get up." ”

The village was burned to ashes, and the moon, half obscured by dark clouds, was like a half-squinted eye, lazily watching the tragedy below. The little boy held his father's head and tried to get him to his feet, even though he couldn't even find his body.

......

Ida and his brother were transformed into ice sculptures. The people standing above were helpless, they could only watch, watching him lose his life little by little.

Carl's eyes were red, and his fist the size of a punching bag slammed into the ground, splashing a snowflake.

"What's that?!" his voice was hoarse, but with an air of anger that couldn't be concealed, "What's that?!"

"Long Yan. ”

It wasn't Jimmy, it wasn't Sika, it was Ian, who had been silent for a long time. Carl looked at Ian, and Ian looked at Carl.

"But there are no dragons here!" Karl growled, "Nothing like that." ”

Jimmy tried to stop Carl with his eyes, but Carl ignored him. Ian didn't speak, just slowly rolled up his sleeves. He wore a lot of clothes, and he had to pull them one by one.

Everyone was confused, not knowing what Ian was going to do. Even the Messiah looked at Ian with curiosity, but Ian's movements were still slow, as if he was afraid of touching the wound.

"What the hell do you want—" Carl was the first to wait, but before he could finish speaking, Ian had rolled up his sleeves and couldn't say anything else.

I saw a small patch of black on my thin arm. The yellow skin seemed to be embedded with a piece of black dead skin, the charred black, the black that seemed to represent death, the color that should not be on the limbs of a living person. At this moment, it was as if it had become one with Ian's arm and became an inseparable part.

"I thought the dragon flame was extinguished. Ian said softly, "But it's just a small jumping spark, and it's like this." ”

Everyone was silent, and Carl slowly walked up to Ian and lowered his head: "I'm sorry. ”

Ian suddenly laughed: "It's okay, if you really feel sorry, just let me beat me up." ”