The sudden appearance of strangers made the members of the expedition vigilant and tired.

The time of the year was purely mental and physical for them. First the team kept attrition, then there were strange things, then I looked back and saw that the logistics team was already in chaos, and then the exploration progress was at a loss.

In the beginning, the team will also be able to effectively explore with the goal of treasure hunting.

But after a while, the team began to fall into an infinite cycle of searching for supplies, accidentally getting injured, running out of supplies, having an accident, and searching for supplies.

It's like a person in shorts and a vest, happily exploring the coastal beach area, and in the blink of an eye, a gust of wind blows him into the ice and snow, and everything from clothes to supplies is directly turned into waste, and nothing can be done except panic.

So when Colly appeared and showed them some extraordinary abilities, their feelings were very complicated: "Offer? You mean, if you light a fire for us to keep warm, you're going to take our supplies?"

Hiding in the snow and mist, Colley smiled strangely, "Yes, if you can't afford it, I can wait until you are desperate, but it will be a little more expensive then."

Soon, in Ke Li's field of vision, a man with a light armor and a fur lining under the armor walked out with a pathfinder stick: "Don't make a noise, I'm willing to give out a can of red peaches in exchange for a warm and comfortable resting spot, how about it?"

Oh? Is there anyone who is willing to give precious resources for a snap of the fingers?

The tone and grammar of this man's speech sounded similar to Flanders's, but compared to Flanders's slow-paced style of play, which was so steady that it was lethargic, he was clearly a radical pig progressing routine.

Sometimes, this momentum can get through the ordinary, or simply frighten the enemy with a surprise and momentum of action.

However, when encountering such an extraordinary field as the fog of history, the hard support of the head iron will only exhaust one's own heritage and capital.

It's like Enzo sometimes makes small talk: what is madness, what is losing his mind?

That's all the reason to persevere, all the pillars of will, all the beliefs and self-principles, are eaten away and stripped away little by little, until you suddenly realize that you are alone without a piece of armor, floating powerlessly on the boundless sea.

It seems that these people still have a relatively sufficient amount of sanity, and they are not like the satisfactory prey that Colley expected:

"Oh, that is, we have collapsed, this pitiful price can't save your little life, you just look for it slowly in this fog, the prophets of ancient times once said that the snow scene of a blizzard and frost mist is more suitable~"

As if considering the physical strength of the team members and the cost of exploratory investigation, the person in charge said, "Wait! How much do you want?"

Ke Li glanced at the number of people in the other party's team and assessed the other party's psychological pain points: "Is it still canned? That's 12 of them, which is already a good price, and I'll have to get a few cans to feed the bugs and see if there's any poison."

Suddenly, some people in the opposing team began to burst into a rage: "Who do you think you are, just lighting a fire to find a camp, and the price is so excessive, do you really think we are afraid of you!"

Colley: "Ah, I don't want to fight you, but do you want me to make up a name for you now, or do you want me to ...... In this organ called the brain, dig out a few names and tell you?"

Ke Li's speech was deliberately testing the other party's acceptance limit and dancing on the other party's pain nerves.

Sure enough, as soon as the quantity demand came up, the person in charge did not dare to directly decide to accept the transaction, it seems that their team supply is no longer very confident, and they can't just use it to do this kind of transaction: "Can it be less, how about 4 cans?"

"We need warm camps where we can hide from the wind, snow, and fog."

Ke Li smiled sadly: "Okay, I'll give you the 4 cans, take 8 cans out and put them on the ground, dig a snow pit and bury them, make an inverted cross with small pieces of wood and insert them on the snowdrift, and I'll treat you as if you are accepting the deal~"

"8 cans, we can save a little bit to eat a meal, from here

Is it really worth swapping the location of a makeshift camp with an unknown guy?"

The person in charge didn't say anything, just did these meaningless actions as Ke Li requested.

Colly waved his hand to release the encompassing grasp of Inception, confirming that it was something brought from the modern material plane, and directly grabbed the material and put it elsewhere.

In the next second, a flame erupted from the position of the cross, burning through the snow and turning into a path formed by flames.

Collia looked at the topographic map model, randomly selected a nearby abandoned and dilapidated house, and manipulated the flames to pour into the fireplace.

After that, Corrie stopped talking, moved the supplies elsewhere for backup, and watched as they entered the dilapidated house before extinguishing the flames, leaving only the ordinary flames that had been ignited in the house.

"Is this guy confident that he won't be discovered? If this fog was created by him, no, it shouldn't be so exaggerated, an extraordinary person with this ability, what do you do with a few low-order and ordinary people?"

"Do you see his methods?"

"My intuition tells me that the other party seems to be a demon sequence, but in a place like this, there is no point in discussing the abilities of the demon sequence, right?"

"Just secretly watching us, waiting for us to show flaws before making a move, it means that the other party has completely grasped the initiative, maybe the other party is playing something, just cooperate with him, don't ask more."

The team of competitors sped into the house, and although the place was not very good, it was much better than being frozen outside.

"Okay, let's find firewood to maintain the flames first, and fix the damaged parts of the house, so that we can make do with rest."

"Wait for the fog to clear a little before acting, the supplies will last for a while."

Corrie left, hiding in a safe corner and checking on his changes.

He did feel that the mystery in the chip evaluation was loosened in the purple-blue pattern, but this level of squeezing was not enough to complete the breakthrough, and it could only be said that the direction was useful, and the weight was not enough.

"The conversation just now should have affected everyone on their team."

"According to the situation of the Sinking Snake, from the individual consciously playing the devil, to the inner realization and admission that everyone is a demon, then I should figure out the code of 'chip evaluation, and directly expand the scale to influence others."

"In this fog of history, the largest number is actually the dragonmen, and I happen to have the authority to the Inception Space and the Gem Secret Realm, which can also be said to be an inevitable encounter with extraordinary characteristics."

"Well, but this kind of thing is trading, once the goofs are made, the value perception is solidified, and it can't be operated anymore, I have to think about the promotion process and specific details of the ceremony, otherwise there is no point in holding the authority."

(End of chapter)