Two-dimensional fans of the Marvel world

The team of twenty people and five donkeys advanced slowly on the ice field. After climbing over a hill, they saw the only light on the ice field in the wind and snow.

It was a small camp, built in a relatively dense grove, with a figure sitting by the campfire.

"Be careful and pay attention to all movements!" Vladimir reminded the team members around him, and then led the team towards the woods.

It was almost getting dark. Before finding a camping spot, it was a good choice to borrow someone else's camping spot. His team members also needed adequate rest and food to maintain morale and replenish energy for moving forward.

Watch the team as they get closer.

Although donkeys were used as vehicles, it can be seen from their clothes and the equipment they carried that these people were modern people. They had telescopes and lighters in their hands, as well as equipment that looked very much like radio walkie-talkies. , if nothing else, Kailar’s ​​guess should be correct.

This camp was deliberately set up by Kailar on the only way these people could advance, in order to communicate with these people, obtain more information, and find out why these people came to this land of ice and snow.

With Kelal's spellcasting level, it was too easy to create a small hunter camp without any flaws.

While roasting the rabbit, Kelar watched the team that looked a bit like a scientific expedition team gradually approaching, then stood up, bent his bow and arrow, and shot an arrow into the open space in front of the team.

"call out!"

The arrow plunged into an open space in front of Vladimir.

"Hey! Friend! We don't mean any harm. We are a scientific expedition team of the Russian government. We are going to conduct scientific expeditions to the north. Can you give us a place to spend the night? We can exchange cans, wine and rubles with you!" Fra Kimmel shouted loudly to Kelal.

Listening to the other party's language, Keilar also knew that the area he was currently in should be Russia.

Kailar put down his bow and arrow, placed it on the ground aside, and waved to the people of the scientific expedition team.

"Thank you very much!" Seeing that Keilal was willing to let them come, Vladimir also asked his men to prepare to camp.

Kelal stepped forward and cleared away some traps deliberately set to prevent wild beasts from these people, and then led them into his camp.

"I'm out of wine. Can you give me a few bottles? I can trade meat with you." Keilar said to them in Russian with a slight accent.

"Of course, friend." Vladimir nodded.

Instructing his team members to set up the camp, he picked up a few bottles of wine and sat next to the campfire with Kelal.

"Try this, the best vodka! One sip can make your whole body burn!" Vladimir handed Keilar a metal flask.

Keilal took it unceremoniously, and then took a big sip as soon as he took it. His face that had been specially transformed into a weathered face became rosy in response.

"There is a deer over there. I shot it today. If you want to eat something good, then roast it and share it!" Keilar said boldly.

"Thank you, friend, what's your name? Why are you hunting in this place?" While drinking wine and warming themselves by the fire, Vladimir and Kelal chatted.

After exchanging information from both sides, Keilar and Vladimir began to talk freely. Vladimir wanted to learn more about the surrounding area from Keilar, and Keilar also wanted to get outside information from him. Information, the two parties came and went and exchanged some information.

"There is news from the east. There is a den of bears in the cave next to it. If you want to be safe, you'd better go around there. Although it is winter and the bears can't come out anymore, they may still come out if they are extremely hungry. "Kelar told Vladimir about the situation nearby, and also used practical actions to dispel Vladimir's wariness.

The twenty people in their group are all elites in the eyes of Kailar. Everyone works together and has their own position and job. Everyone cooperates with each other quite well, and everyone is relatively capable.

Moreover, their auras are quite strong, much stronger than the humans on Earth in the Marvel world, which makes Keilal interested in them.

Although Vladimir said that they had lost the scientific expedition, Keilar was not that easy to lie.

Which normal person carries a rocket launcher in his scientific research equipment?

Kailar saw more than one powerful individual weapon such as a rocket launcher!

These people are definitely not as simple as they seem!

And for an outsider like Keilar, they seemed to have a tacit understanding. Except for Vladimir, almost no one had much communication with Keilar.

Is it because Kelal, disguised as a hunter, is considered an "outsider"?

Soon, it was getting dark at night, and the nights were particularly long in high latitudes during this season. However, in order to pretend to conserve his energy, Kelal took his bow and arrow and got into the sleeping bag in his tent.

Although he pretended to be sleeping, Keilal was actually out of his body and observing these people from another angle.

In Vladimir's tent.

"There should be nothing wrong with this hunter. He is just an ordinary person. We can rest assured." Vladimir said to the team members in the tent.

"Okay, let me report our progress." The only woman in the team came to the table made of supply boxes. Expanded the map.

"We have walked almost % of the way, and we expect to arrive at our destination the morning of the day after tomorrow, which is the place where the dragon is rumored to roar." She pointed to the place marked on the map.

"What about the risk assessment?" Vladimir asked.

"It is expected to be A-level. We may encounter dragons of the third generation or later. Our firepower is enough to destroy targets below the third generation. However, for the sake of safety, we still brought weapons that can cause heavy damage to the second generation. "

"Well, you have a good rest. The report shows that your voice spirit is a fighting type, and your own bloodline rating is also an A-level elite. Have a good night's rest and be ready for battle. Natalia." Vladimir took the photo Tap the smaller woman on the shoulder. Shows recognition to the younger generation.

"Okay." Natalia, who wrapped herself tightly, nodded.

"And you! Moros! Your word spirit is not a fighting type, and you don't want to be able to fight with your body! When the fight starts, hide behind us!" Vladimir said.

"But my firearms course is perfect! I can also fight!" the little Moros said unconvinced.

"Then you hide behind! You brat who hasn't graduated yet, don't always think about expressing yourself, you have to do what you can, understand?" Vladimir slapped Moros on the head, leaving this guy with nothing but The little guy being called the big boy shuts up and goes back to assigning tasks.