let you take over the zoo, you drive the animals crazy

[Magnetic induction (golden talent) activation requires 1 talent point]

[Spirit of Ice and Snow (Legendary talent) requires 10 talent points to activate]

[Auspicious Luck (Legendary talent) activation requires 10 talent points]

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What Yang Lin never expected was that such an inconspicuous little guy was also a double legend.

The first legend of the spirit of ice and snow should be related to ice and snow, Yang Lin didn't pay much attention to it.

But the second legendary talent Jiyun immediately caught his attention.

If he understood this talent correctly, it should correspond to the ominous one that was drawn in the previous lottery.

Auspiciousness brings bad luck, so this auspicious luck should bring good luck.

"So you're a mascot right?"

Lifting the little arctic fox in his arms high, Yang Lin asked with a smile on his face.

And the little guy made a creaking sound immediately after hearing his words.

"Since you are my mascot, I want to see what kind of good luck you can bring me."

While speaking, Yang Lin used 10 talent points to light up the little guy's lucky talent.

Chapter 431 Encounter with the Inuit

Yang Lin couldn't remember how many times he gave animals the legendary talent of awakening, but this time it really confused him.

Animals that had previously awakened the legendary talent would more or less reflect it in appearance.

But this time, the little arctic fox has not changed at all. The only change may be a little bit of white hair, but it is also very limited.

"Did the awakening fail?"

With a hint of doubt, Yang Lin checked its talent panel again.

But the auspicious talent on the talent panel clearly shows that it has been activated.

After thinking for a long time without any results, he finally came to such a conclusion.

"As expected of a legendary talent, it doesn't affect the outside at all, so the actual effect must be so awesome that it explodes."

"Maybe something good is about to happen."

After saying this, Yang Lin continued to put the little guy back into his arms, and then stared at its small eyes with his big eyes.

After 1 minute, nothing happens.

After 5 minute, nothing happens.

10 minutes later, still nothing happened.

Half an hour later, Yang Lin's snoring sound came from inside the igloo.

With the dim light and the comfortable environment, he couldn't bear it anymore.

While Yang Lin was sleeping comfortably, on the other side of the ice field more than 100 kilometers away, a group of Inuit people wearing animal skins were struggling in the snowstorm.

Even those who have long been accustomed to the extreme weather in the Arctic are so powerless in the face of such a violent snowstorm.

At this moment, they have even lost their way, and can only rely on the sled dogs to find the way in front of them bit by bit.

As for stopping, they are even more afraid. Once they stop, within a few minutes, there will be a group of ice sculptures on the ice surface of the North Pole.

"Everyone continue to move forward, the goddess of the sea is guiding us, and we will soon reach her divine domain."

"Only by catching those who broke in there can he appease His wrath."

As soon as the leading wizard finished speaking, an unlucky guy fell headlong into a pothole on the side of the road.

Regarding the disappearance of their companions, the group of Inuit seemed to have not seen it.

But at this time, they didn't have any extra energy to save their companions, so they could only bite the bullet and continue to drive towards the North Pole.

I don't know how long we walked, how many companions disappeared in the blizzard, and how many sled dogs froze into ice sculptures. The blizzard finally stopped.

But before the smiles appeared on the faces of these Inuit people, the sound of ice cracking came from under their feet.

Looking at the cracking ice, the remaining sled dogs were the first to react.

Under the huge crisis, these sled dogs, which were almost frozen, ran wildly when they pulled on the sled.

Those Inuit who were lucky enough to jump on the sled also got the last chance to escape.

As for the remaining 100 people who didn't have time to get on the sled, they could only watch the crack grow bigger and bigger.

Before long the ice sheet beneath them was a crumbling island.

Perhaps within a few hours, they will sink into the sea of ​​ice forever along with these ice floes.

Seeing the tribe trapped on the ice floe, the eyes of those Inuit who managed to escape also showed grief.

But at this time they have no other way.

If they turned around to save the clansmen, they might have to go in by themselves.

And they have a more important task on this trip, which is to find the humans who blasphemed the goddess of the sea and calm the goddess' anger.

Thinking of this, the only remaining wizard waved the shotgun in his hand and said loudly:

"Go on, we can save them only by calming the goddess' wrath."

As soon as the words fell, the group of Inuit who were not afraid of death took a sled and continued towards the North Pole.

And Yang Lin on the other side finally woke up from his sleep.

When he used his hands to push away the snow and crushed ice used to block the door, a ray of sunshine without any warmth shone into the igloo.

This also indicates that the terrible blizzard has finally passed.

After discovering this, Yang Lin's face showed joy again, and after confirming that only 5 hours had passed, he immediately woke up all the animals in the igloo.

"The blizzard has stopped, we continue to set off!"

Ten minutes later, a sleigh pulled by four polar bears galloped on the Arctic ice sheet again.

With the cleaning of a blizzard, the already pristine Arctic ice sheet has become more pure.

At a glance, Yang Lin even felt as if he was in a dream.

But with such a beautiful view, Yang Lin only dared to look at it for a while, because if he looked at it for a long time, he would become blind.

He casually took out the sunglasses he had prepared from the pocket of his clothes, and put them on his eyes, and then he lay back, his head resting on Goudan's soft belly.

The four arctic foxes are still there as quilts.

Coupled with the polar bears blocking the cold wind in front, Yang Lin can only think of three words in this situation-beautiful!

After running on and off for 8 hours, the distance between Yang Lin and the North Pole was less than [-] kilometers.

He thought that the victory was just around the corner, but what Yang Lin didn't expect was that when he was riding a sled around an ice hill, a group of men with shotguns and wearing animal skins blocked his way.

When he first saw this group of people, Yang Lin thought he saw a mirage.

After all, this is the North Pole, and it is still close to the North Pole, so how could it be possible to meet people.

In addition to these people, he also saw hundreds of sled dog teams composed of Erha, Alaska, Samoyed and other sled dogs.

"What's the situation? How can there be someone here, it's fake."

Just when Yang Lin was about to take off the sunglasses on his face to find out, a gunshot resounding through the ice field made him tremble.

There is no doubt that the images may be hallucinations, but the gunshots are definitely not.

In an instant, Yang Lin understood what was going on.

Especially when he saw the faces of those blocking the way.

Yellow skin, black eyes, short and stocky figure, and the polar bear skin on his body are clearly the standard equipment of the Inuit.

"I'll go, they are not going to block the road here to rob, are they, or are they charging a toll?"

"Am I so unlucky?"

Thinking of this, Yang Lin couldn't help looking at the little arctic fox lying in his arms.

Judging from the current situation, its lucky talent doesn't seem to have any effect.

In order to prevent the group of Inuit from shooting, Yang Lin immediately stopped the family of four polar bears who were pulling the sled.

As soon as the sled stopped, the group of Inuit men with guns came towards him aggressively.

For the first time, Yang Lin felt that death was so close to him.

On this inaccessible arctic ice sheet, if this group of Inuit slaughtered themselves and threw them into the ice hole, Conan would not be able to find out why.

Chapter 432 Conflict, breaking the game

On the ice sheet, there is a howling cold wind on one side, and hundreds of black muzzles on the other.

Neither Yang Lin nor the polar bear family of four dared to move.

Especially the polar bear family of four. The moment the group of Inuit came out, their eyes were full of fear.

Just kidding, the animal skins worn by the group of Inuit were all polar bear skins, maybe they belonged to one of their unlucky relatives.

Just when Yang Lin was at a loss, a shaman holding a long staff made of a narwhal's single tooth walked towards him surrounded by a group of people.

When they were about to approach, Goudan took the lead in barking threateningly.

Hearing the barking of Goudan, the group of Inuit people found the two brothers and the Arctic Fox family who were also sitting on the sled.

With just one glance, the faces of these ferocious Inuit people changed.

They have dealt with all kinds of animals since they were young, so they can see that these animals are not threatened by Yang Lin.

This also shows that Yang Lin is not an illegal hunter.

After realizing this, the shaman with the tattoo on his face looked at Yang Lin again.

In Yang Lin's surprised eyes, he first said a word:

"Japanese?"

Hearing this extremely insulting word, Yang Lin immediately became angry.

"You are the little days, and your whole family is the little days."

Yang Lin regretted it the next second after he finished scolding. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, the other side would kill him.

Fortunately, what he was worried about did not happen.

After the shaman wizard heard his output of the national quintessence, he immediately showed a thoughtful look on his face.

"It turns out that you are from the Dragon Kingdom. I'm sorry that what you said just now really insulted you."

"Huh? You can speak Long Guo dialect?"

Listening to the shaman's words with a western Guangxi accent, Yang Lin's expression froze at first, and then he asked in disbelief.

"Of course, there used to be a Longguo doctor surnamed Liu who lived in our tribe for two years. He came from Liuzhou, Longguo. He not only taught me the Longguo dialect, but also taught me the magical Longguo medical skills."

"Is Liuzhou old cousin so awesome? He even went to the Inuit tribe to teach traditional Chinese medicine. Talent."

After listening to the shaman's explanation, Yang Lin couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief while being surprised.

With such a relationship, this group of Inuit people should look at the Buddha's face even if they don't look at the monk's face.

Just when he was thinking this way, the shaman said again:

"I would like to know why you are here at this time?"

Regarding the question asked by the shaman, Yang Lin didn't take it too seriously, and replied casually:

"Actually, it's nothing. I just want to take a look at the North Pole."

As soon as he finished his sentence, the shaman whose expression had already softened a little changed immediately.

In the next second, he yelled at the Inuit behind him.

Although Yang Lin couldn't understand what he was shouting, he always felt that he didn't say anything good.