Chapter 051: The Socialized Sinking Demon

The time was spent in a peaceful sleep, during which there were no monster night attacks, so it can be said that it was a wonderful night.

The two woke up, packed their tents, and continued their exploration eastward with the five members of the Bluewater organization.

After another half a day, a thick and huge fog appeared in front of them, almost completely obscuring everyone's view, as if separating two different geographical regions.

A path winds its way through and finally disappears into the fog at the end of the path.

"It's the first time I've been here, but if I'm not mistaken, this fog is more akin to a boundary line setting, and its purpose is to geographically separate two adjacent areas, and you can reach the icy plains through here." The apprentice said.

The squad leader nodded in agreement, but still said, "I think so too, but it's better to send the Iron Stone Demon or your drone to fly into this fog and reconnoitre." ”

The apprentice then summoned a hummingbird drone and flew straight into the mist.

In less than two minutes, the hummingbird drone was gone and returned, flying crookedly back to the apprentice's feet, and almost crashed in front of everyone. At this moment, the fuselage of this hummingbird drone seems to have been invaded by cold air, and the entire fuselage is attached with a thin layer of hoarfrost.

Seeing this, Su Hao thought for a moment, and then said, "Is the temperature in the fog very low?" ”

The apprentice shook his head and said:

"No, there is no temperature in this fog itself, it just looks like a large wall, similar to a boundary line, separating two geographical areas. Passing through this wall of fog is the Icy Plain, which, as its name suggests, has very low temperatures, hovering above and below zero degrees Celsius. The drone only flew in it for two minutes, and then it was frozen with a thin layer of frost, which seriously affected the flight speed and stability. ”

"Icy Plains, temperatures hovering around zero degrees Celsius? Wouldn't we need to buy a batch of padded jackets? The squad leader asked.

"Of course you can, but if you wear a padded jacket, it will affect our fight." Hawkeye said.

"Then there is no solution?" The nurse asked.

Silent.

"It seems... No. Sandbag sighed slightly.

"Not necessarily, I have a solution to this problem."

It was Paladin who spoke, and his tone sounded very determined, and everyone looked at him in unison, at the man who was very quiet and low-key in the squad.

Paladin then quickly chanted a prayer that was extremely peaceful, and then under everyone's feet, including the drone's fuselage, an ice-blue aura aura appeared, and the aura aura transmitted a faint energy like a thread, giving people a warm feeling.

Aura: Cold Resistance.

Paladin continued: "If it's just a normal natural low temperature, it's really not much of a problem, my aura cold resistance can weaken all cold temperatures, even ice magic, no exception. ”

Feeling the effect of the cold resistance aura under his feet, the frost layer on the surface of the drone's fuselage quickly peeled off and melted, and the squad leader's gaze at Paladin also became solemn, I didn't expect that this guy, who had been silently following the apprentice and had almost no sense of existence, could also play such a big role.

The apprentice continued: "The situation inside has been detected by the drone, and through this wall of fog is the Icy Plain, there are some Sinking Demons and sporadic Sinking Demons wandering around, but we don't see powerful elite-level monsters, we can move on." ”

The group walked along the path into the fog wall, and it didn't take long for the fog in front of them to become thinner, and the line of sight suddenly widened, and a vast and huge plain was immediately revealed in front of everyone.

Compared with the Blood Wasteland, the Icy Plains is even more vast, here is filled with white mist, like water vapor is cold, and the color of the earth is a miserable green under the snow white dots, because the temperature here is very low, hovering around zero degrees Celsius all year round, so you can see large patches of frost in the line of sight.

That's why it's so named Icy Plain.

Although the Icy Plains is cold, it is not as barren as the Blood Wasteland, on the contrary, the presence of frost proves that there is still plenty of water here. Su Hao looked around, and saw that there were a lot of bryophytes and dull usable fungi growing on the ground, the most typical of which were all kinds of mushrooms.

The squad leader looked up and found that within a hundred meters or so from here, there was still a team of Sinking Demons, this team was composed of more than a dozen Sinking Demons and one Sinking Wizard, and the formation was far more neat than the Sinking Demons in the Blood Wasteland, and it seemed to be acting purposefully.

The squad leader took a closer look, and then found that the Sinking Demons in that team were all carrying rattan baskets on their backs, and under the command of the Sinking Wizard, they picked mushrooms!

They turned out to... Collecting food?

When witnessing this scene, the squad leader couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Most of the team looked a little old, with rough skin, a lot of folds and age spots, and perhaps it was for this reason that they were given the simple job of collecting mushrooms, and judging from the saliva that kept flowing from the corners of their mouths, it was not that they were not hungry, but that they forcibly suppressed their hunger, suppressed the desire to eat the mushrooms in the vine basket, and insisted on picking more mushrooms.

In addition, there is a small group of Fallen Demons, who look much younger, with no age spots on their faces, more knotted muscles, and a classic combination of swords and shields in their hands, and they are clearly the combatants of this team, responsible for protecting the old Fallen Demons from picking food.

There was a lot of saliva from the corners of their mouths, and it was clear that they were not unmoved by the food, but they also controlled their desires and resolutely fulfilled their duty of protection.

As for the Sinking Wizard, he sat on a rock, staring at the old Sinking Demon who was in charge of picking mushrooms, and opened his mouth to shout a few words, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

In addition, the squad leader also found an interesting point, that is, the old Sinking Demon barely wore any clothes on his body except for a pair of underwear, and endured the bitter cold wind, working among all kinds of moss and mushrooms, while the young Sinking Demon had simple clothes and pants to cover his body, and they even wore very thick clothes, as for the Sinking Wizard, it was the classic three: the shaman staff, the clan cloak, and the bone tooth necklace. These three pieces of equipment were enough to distinguish it from those ordinary Sinking Demons.