Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1854 Migrating Refugees

"It's snowing?" Angel saw the white frost spots floating in the sky after flying out of the cave.

Looking around, the earth has indeed been covered with a layer of silver makeup.

"I hate snowy days. Especially, snow without sunlight." It was the tree spirit who spoke, and he was looking up at the sky covered by thick clouds.

The tree spirit's figure was somewhat illusory, obviously not his real body.

After the tree spirit finished speaking, he didn't hear Angel's response for a long time, and looked back suspiciously.But found that Angel was not listening to him, but looking into the distance.

The tree spirit followed his line of sight, but saw a row of black spots that looked like ants walking slowly on the edge of the vast snow field.

That's human, ordinary mortals.There were about two to three hundred people, everyone was wearing thick clothes, their faces were flushed with cold, and their hair and eyebrows were all covered with white ice silk, but no one dared to stop and could only keep moving forward.

"Eh, to be able to see the refugees from the Eternal Night Kingdom today." The tree spirit clicked his tongue twice.

"Are they refugees from the Eternal Night Kingdom?"

The tree spirit nodded: "That's right, you can tell by the style of their clothes. But I remember that the refugees from the Eternal Night Kingdom basically escaped at the beginning of the year, why are there still?"

"Maybe it's not the first batch of refugees." Although the distance was far away, Angel could clearly see that some of the refugees were covered in fur made of wild animal fur.And the fur of these beasts are basically common beasts on the Pamiji Plateau.

There are also obvious spots on the fur, indicating that the roughest soil tanning method is used, and some trace elements in the saline-alkali soil are used to remove oil and soften the leather.This takes a lot of time and requires finding the right territory.

That is to say, this group of people has spent at least a long time in the Pamiji Plateau, and there is a long-lived saline-alkali land.

After listening to Angor's analysis, the tree spirit also agreed: "I have indeed heard that there are very few refugees from the Eternal Night Kingdom who live in settlements directly on the Pamiji Plateau. adaptability."

This group of people may indeed be those who survived on the plateau.

It's just that now they seem to have moved away from the old land, because each of them brought a lot of salutes, and even a trailer loaded with salutes, obviously migrating.

"Why did you migrate?" Angel was wondering, but at the same time as he asked the question, various answers began to appear in his mind.

There are too many variables in the Pamiji Plateau. For these ordinary mortals, any variable will bring endless danger.

Just like some time ago, the fusion of planes caused a large number of spatial dislocations on the Pamiji Plateau. If a supernatural person is not paying attention, they may fall into a situation of eternal doom, let alone ordinary people.

Not to mention the variables brought about by the extraordinary, it is difficult to avoid ordinary situations.

Beasts, glaciers, illnesses...etc, including a cold wind, a seemingly unharmed snow, may be the last straw that crushes this group of mortals.

So what is their migration?

"If you want to know, just ask." The tree spirit just suggested casually, but unexpectedly, Angel really flew to the place where the group of mortals were.

However, Angel did not fall in the crowd, but came to the snow field not far behind the crowd.

A young girl with frozen limbs and flushed cheeks is looking at the gray sky with lifeless eyes, waiting for the arrival of death here.

"Are you abandoned?" A voice came into the girl's ears. She wanted to see who was talking, but her neck was frozen and she couldn't move at all.

"Probably not, the fur on her body has not been peeled off. Abandonment should not be counted, perhaps, it is just a helpless choice of the human race in a desperate situation."

As the voice fell, the girl heard footsteps coming towards her, and a figure soon appeared in her vision.

A man with red hair.

He slowly squatted beside her, his messy red hair was not stained with any snow.

The girl's mind had already started to freeze, and she didn't have time to think about why the snowflakes didn't fall on him.All her attention now is attracted by the other party's eyes.

Those were a pair of golden pupils.

This faint golden color is the most beautiful color she has ever seen.

Is it a hallucination before death?or real?No matter which one it was, the girl didn't care anymore, since she was going to die anyway, it wasn't too bad to see such a beautiful wink before she died.

When she thought this might be the last thought of her life, the man's slightly lazy voice rang in her ears.

"Do you remember your name?"

……

The girl woke up from her sleep, she opened her eyes, sat up and looked around.

She seemed to be puzzled by the warmth of her frozen body, but she didn't think too much, but slowly stood up and walked forward.

She is going to find her own people and tell them about the dream she had.

In the dream, someone told her that as long as she jumped into a bottomless moat, she would be able to survive!

The girl didn't know whether this dream was true or not, and she didn't want to judge whether it was true or not. The only thought in her mind now was to convey this message to her clansmen.

It wasn't until the girl disappeared from their sight that Angel and the tree spirit slowly emerged.

Tree Spirit: "It seems that she really thought she was dreaming."

"It is a blessing to be able to have a beautiful dream in such a cruel environment."

The cruel environment that Angel mentioned is not only the heavy snow, the perilous plateau, but also the reason that caused this group of people to migrate——

live thread infection.

They learned from the girl that they were originally residents of a border town in the Eternal Night Kingdom. Because of the change in the dome of the Eternal Night Kingdom, they came to the Pamiji Plateau and found a quiet saline-alkali land to settle down.

Surviving on the Pamiji Plateau is not easy. The original settlement of nearly 1000 people, due to various reasons, has gradually reduced its staff by 300 to [-] people within half a year.

After finally stabilizing, they thought they could live a peaceful life.Encountered the biggest crisis - the strange infectious madness, that is, the outbreak of live threads.

The live line broke out so suddenly that nearly [-]% of the people were infected, only a few hundred of them escaped and were forced to find new settlements.

On the way, the girl's limbs were frozen and she had a severe cold and fever. As a last resort, she chose to stay where she was, quietly waiting for death.

However, what she didn't expect was that what she ushered in was not the god of death, but Angel.

Tree Spirit: "I'll take you to the ruins first. As for the location of her previous settlement, I have already notified your mentor."

If you can save it, try to save it.If you can't save it, then you have to give up.But even if you give up, you can't let this group of people stay outside. The vitality of the live thread is too strong. If it spreads beyond the Pamiji Plateau, it will be troublesome.

Angel nodded: "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)