Just as Mister and Randall were puzzled, a group of ancient towers as huge as houses rushed out of the snowstorm in the north, so thick that their six legs supported their heavy bodies, and ran forward quickly.

At this time, Mister and Randall realized that their current position was right on the path of the Guta beasts, but it was too late for them to dodge, so they could only hug each other and hide in the snow pit they had dug, praying to the Lord of the Sky that they had not believed in for a long time.

I don't know if it was their sheer luck or their prayers that worked, the scurrying Guta herds were all around them, and a few of them were even stepping on the side of the snow pit they had dug, so close to them that they were so nervous that their bodies were as stiff as if they had turned into wood.

As the heavy footsteps of the Guta herd rumbled like thunder to the footsteps became scattered and disorganized, and the shaking of the ground gradually lessened, both Mister and Randall felt that the matter was over, and that they were lucky not to be trampled into meat sauce by the herd.

At this time, an ancient tower beast that had fallen behind rushed straight towards them, judging by the direction of its footsteps and the size of its steps, it was very likely to step on them.

Seeing this, Mister and Randall hurriedly tried to climb out of the snow pit and hide to the side to avoid the huge Gutamon, but the previous Gutamon's trampling made the snow solid and slippery, and they only took two steps before they fell to the ground, unable to climb up, and could only watch the giant beast rush towards them.

However, just when Mister and Randall thought that they were really done this time, a black shadow suddenly flashed in the sky, and then they saw the Gutamon, which was still running at a high speed a moment ago, fell heavily to the ground, and its heavy body slid forward by inertia for a distance, and stopped right in front of the two of them, and the huge head of Gutamon was aimed at the two of them.

At this moment, the two of them saw clearly what caused the sudden death of this fast-running Guta Beast, and when it fell to the ground, they saw that a spear that looked like a tree branch was inserted into the back of the Guta Beast's head, and this seemingly rudimentary spear actually penetrated the skin and skull of the Guta Beast, which even the steam engine crossbow could not necessarily penetrate, and directly inserted it into the Guta Beast's brain, causing it to die instantly.

In their memories, they heard people from the northern tribes mention that the northern tribes used to hunt the Guta beasts with spears a long time ago, but every time they hunted, the tribe would suffer a large number of casualties, and those who survived would be regarded as tribal warriors and respected.

However, with the advent of the steam engine crossbow, hunting Gutamon has also become much easier, and the people of the tribe do not need to risk getting close to Gutamon at all, they only need to aim at a distance and then pull the trigger of the crossbow, so the Gutamon with the largest number in the northern ice biosphere is also scarce during the day.

If it weren't for the fact that the leaders of the northern tribes realized that the Guta Beast would be in danger of extinction, and proposed to set the rules for hunting the Guta Beast, so that the Guta Beast would have enough time to reproduce, maybe the Guta Beast would no longer be visible in the northern ice field.

"This is a tribal warrior who follows the ancient method of hunting!" After seeing the spear, both Mister and Randall couldn't help but think of a vague tribal warrior.

In such a non-hunting season, only the northern tribes who follow the ancient law and hunt with spears do not have to follow the hunting rules formulated by the northern tribes, and if they can successfully hunt the ancient tower beast, this person will also be regarded as a warrior by the current tribe like the ancient tribe, so many young people in the northern tribe will want to try to become a warrior.

It's just that, while making a guess, they also feel that their guess may be wrong, because the power of this spear is too great, if it is really done by a certain tribe, then this person should have become famous in the northern tribe a long time ago.

Just as the two of them were surprised by the cause of Gutamon's death, an object that looked like a sled rushed out of the wind and snow in the distance, and to their bewilderment, they saw only a sled, not the pack beast pulling the sled in front of them.

The sleigh, unpulled by the pack beast, rushed towards them at great speed, and soon rushed in front of them, then slid through the snow in an arc and came to a steady stop in front of them and the corpse of the ancient tower beast.

At this time, the two of them saw the person on the sleigh clearly, and saw that the first thing they saw was a black beauty standing on the sleigh with obvious characteristics of the appearance of the Moisan continent, her figure was vigorous, even in such a cold environment, there were not many warm clothes to wear, and the most obvious thing was that she was still holding a few branches similar to spears in her hands, which seemed to be the spear thrown by this woman, the Guta beast that she killed.

Another person who caught their attention was the tall man in the sled driver's seat, although this man was not outstanding in appearance, such as his tall figure, there were many flanges, but this man had a very special temperament and momentum, which made people can't help but have an urge to bow their heads and surrender after seeing him.

"Mister, Randall, why are you here?" At that moment, a familiar voice came from the frame of the sleigh's seat, and a woman dressed in a cold animal skin was seen standing up from the frame.

"Miss Sylvia?" After seeing the woman in front of them, both Mister and Randall were stunned, and then couldn't help but cry.

When they thought they were about to die, they met an acquaintance and saw the hope of life again, and most people would lose control of their emotions, and Mister and Randall were no exception.

Perhaps sensing that something seemed wrong with the situation between the two, Sylvia didn't ask much, and gestured to Leo, who took out a simple tent and used the huge body of the Guta Beast to support the tent, and then took out the firewood that had been prepared when leaving the Minsk mainland, lit a bonfire, and filled some snow with a tin can with a little less water.

Tessa Mocha on the side was not idle, she walked to the head of the Gutamon, took out the spear she had transformed into with her body, then took out the knife, cut off the most tender flesh on the Gutamon's body, found a stand, and put it on the fire to grill.

With sheltered tents, campfires, and hot water and food that were boiling, the emotionally uncontrollable Mister and Randall calmed down, and Sylvia arranged for the two to sit next to the fire, took off their stiff clothes, and put on warmer skins, while also explaining to Leo her relationship with the two men.

It turned out that Sylvia had participated in a biological study of the Black Forest as a member of the Persona Society when she was in Miria City, and that Mister and Randall were among her subordinates assigned by that research organization.

They worked well together, especially Mister and Randall's in-depth research into the Black Forest, which not only allowed Sylvia to successfully complete the Persona Society's mission, but also allowed her to complete another task by the way, so when the research program was disbanded, she invited the two of them to join the Persona Society.

However, at that time, after Mister and Randall learned about Sylvia's other identity, they thought that Sylvia invited them to join some kind of spy organization, so they did not agree, and they did not contact Sylvia again, but the world was unpredictable, and they did not expect that they would meet Sylvia again in this situation.

After briefing Leo on the two of them, Sylvia turned to Mister and asked why Mist and Randall were here.

Mist and Randall drank the hot water that had just been boiled while eating the dry food that had been roasted, you said, I told them what happened to them, and I don't know if it was because of the surrounding environment, or because I had seen some of Sylvia's abilities against ordinary people when I worked with Sylvia before, and they didn't hide the mutation on their bodies, and said it directly.

After listening to the words of the two, Sylvia also fell silent, she didn't expect that during the time she left the Vilon, there would be so many things happen to the Vilon, and compared to the Minsk Continent, the adverse effects of the changes in the world in the Vilonda Continent are not only much greater, but also much more, imagining that all the people in Miria City have become monsters, she can't help but feel her scalp tingle, because according to her memory, there are at least tens of thousands of survivors in Miria City.

However, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she learned that the United Kingdom was okay, and that the Dibia Mountains blocked the way of the monsters, so that the monsters could not go south.

On the side, Leo heard that those people in Miria City who were affected by the world mutation and turned into monsters did not choose to go south, but went north to the swamps of the Black Forest, and when the eagle god in the Dibia Mountains came to mind, although the eagle god was only a wreckage, but he still contained the breath of higher life forms, and the breath of these superiors was enough to make those mutants who had completely lost their minds instinctively frightened, and the instinctive choice made them feel less dangerous to travel.

"How did you come up with the idea of studying the secrets of the French royal family?" Sylvia looked at the two of them with some puzzlement, and said, "Didn't you want to get involved in the royal family in the first place? ”

Mister and Randall looked embarrassed, as they had used that excuse when they rejected Sylvia's invitation.

However, after the embarrassment, they still said truthfully: "In addition to our interest in studying the secrets of the French royal family, it is also because of life, there is not much work in the Hanosa Union that can allow scholars to live a stable life, especially our research direction is single, there will be no practical effect in a short time, if we don't join this research, I'm afraid we won't even be able to eat." ”

Instead of teasing the two, Sylvia asked, "Did you come up with anything useful?"

Mister shook his head and said, "It's not too much, it's just that we know that it is related to the White Deer Tribe in the past in the Northland, and we happen to know a site of the White Deer Tribe, and we want to go and see it after settling down, and the result is ...... It's what it is now. ”

"The ruins of the White Deer Tribe?" Sylvia looked interested, turning to Leo and asking, "Let's take a look later." ”

"It's okay, it won't take long anyway. Leo nodded in agreement with Sylvia's offer.

"What are you going to do?" Sylvia turned to the two of them again and asked, "How about sending you back to the settlement you founded?"

When Mister and Randall heard Sylvia's proposal to go to the ruins of the White Deer Tribe, they couldn't help but look at each other, quickly exchanged opinions, and after hearing Sylvia ask them, they did not hesitate to reject the proposal to return to the settlement, but hoped that Sylvia would take them to the White Deer Tribe ruins to have a look.

After hearing the request of the two, Sylvia looked at Leo and saw that Leo did not object, so she agreed.

Afterward, after the men had eaten something and had recovered almost enough for Mister and Randall, they removed the tent.

Because Tessa Mocha knew about the situation of Mister and Randall, she didn't shy away from the two, and directly in front of the two, she turned a hand into a vine and plunged into the Gutamon's body, devouring the Gutamon's flesh and blood.

Although Mister and Randall had seen a lot of monsters, it was the first time they had seen Tessa Mocha, they only saw the huge Gutamon in Tessa Mocha's hands, quickly shriveled down, and in less than a moment, only a layer of skin, internal organs and bones remained, and all the flesh and blood on its body were gone.

Although Tessa Mocha's actions did not have a bad effect on them, nor did they hurt them, the scene they saw was so terrifying that they subconsciously connected the other party with some rumors they had heard about the primitive tribes of Moissan, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Tessa Mocha.

The expressions of the two were so obvious that Tessa Mocha naturally saw it clearly, she didn't intend to explain anything, but carefully examined her body and felt the changes in her body.

"How's it going?" asked Leo Chao Tessa Mocha, "Do you still need to be fed with flesh?"

"No need!" Tessa Mocha shook her head and said, "Devouring four Gutamon is enough!"

On the way, Tessa Mocha suddenly felt that the World Tree seed in her body needed to devour some flesh and blood to meet some specific conditions needed for growth, if it was in the wasteland of the Moisan Continent, there would naturally be tribe sacrifices to meet the requirements for seed growth, and now she had to do it herself.

Leo already had the imprint of the World Tree in his body, and he could naturally sense the situation of the seeds in Tessa Mocha's body, so he took the initiative to help and began to track the group of Guta Beasts, hunting all the way to this northland near the west side.