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The old man walked leisurely in front, making a crunching sound on the snow, but the four hunters behind him were communicating with each other with their eyes.

After a while, the speed slowed down, and Mikhail said loudly:

"Mage, let's stop for a moment. I'll go to the hunter's point and call a few people to help."

The old Taoist thought he wanted him to help but didn't say so directly. He looked at the sunset and said narrowly:

"Go ahead, I'm not in a hurry."

"Okay." Mikhail ran away quickly.

The old Taoist just waited with his back to the three people, testing whether the three people had different intentions.If they thought they had a chance, they would be dead.

But the three people looked at each other, but no one dared to make a move.

The veteran's fighting power shocked them.

No more than 10 minutes later, Mikhail ran back with three hunters.

The three hunters who came later bowed respectfully to the old man and said they had seen the mage.

The old Taoist nodded, it felt good to be a mage.

Then, seven hunters dragged a bear with a rope and quickly arrived at the hunter's point.

This is a wooden lattice house, boxy, without windows, with an area of ​​hundreds of square meters.There were ice cubes neatly stacked at the door, each one foot square, about twenty pieces in size. This was obviously drinking water.

When I walked into the house, I saw a row of simple wooden beds, enough to sleep a dozen people, but only eight bed rolls.

There were many prey piled up in the corner of the wall, such as rabbits and wild wolves, all of which were frozen to the bone.

In another corner is a pile of hunting tools, animal traps and other living utensils.

"Where is the other person?" the old man asked casually.

Everyone trembled, and Mikhail quickly said: "I'm going to buy wine. When we roast the bear meat, we will definitely come back and let the mage drink to his heart's content."

This is reasonable and reasonable. It can be said that in the entire Russia, regardless of nationality or gender, there is no one who does not like drinking. This is determined by the climate.

The old Taoist nodded and said, "You go ahead and bake, I'll take a nap."

After saying that, he immediately dropped the staff on the ground, went to bed, and fell asleep.

No one would believe that he was really sleeping. No one dared to attack him. They all came out to process the bear meat and set up a bonfire, just like usual, except that there was less talking.Everyone was silent, just working and not talking.The occasional eye contact seems to be searching, why hasn't the drinker come back yet?

Night gradually enveloped the earth, no stars could be seen, and the bonfire was the only light.

The dark wind gradually began to rise, and the dark night became chilly.

"coming."

Mikhail, who had been looking into the distance, said softly.

The other six people all turned to look. Four white sled dogs emerged from the darkness in the distance. Their thick and long fur was fluffy. They soon saw another sled with a huge wine barrel placed on it. , with a capacity of hundreds of kilograms, and two people sat in front of the barrel.

One of them was a hunter from their hunting spot.

The other one surprised the seven people. Mikhail exclaimed: "Great Shaman?"

"Why is she here?" Another hunter murmured as if to himself.

"She should be here to investigate the continuous disappearance of shamans, and she just happened to catch up." Mikhail said.

When the four sled dogs arrived in front of the bonfire, they stopped automatically and stared at the barbecue on the bonfire. They were laughing all over the place but motionless. It was obvious that they were well trained.

The hunter on the sled jumped out first and went to unharness the four dogs.

The seven hunters greeted the great shaman and bowed in unison. Before they could speak, a cold and melodious female voice behind the veil came out: "My name is Anna."

The seven of them stayed together, weren't they great shamans?Then you wear the clothes of a great shaman?

But they immediately realized that this was to prevent them from revealing her identity. Mikhail immediately said: "I have met Miss Anna."

The other six people also saluted again.

Anna said: "I have prepared some wine and invited the guests to come out and have a barbecue."

……

The old man was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt someone approaching and entering the sensitive range of his human body's magnetic field.

He immediately opened his eyes. The vicious bull's eyes, combined with the terrifying scar, almost made Mikhail sit on the ground with his unintentional murderous intent.

"Master, the wine has been brought back and you can start eating." He said fearfully.

Just like a bent spring suddenly restored, the old man suddenly stood on the ground and walked straight out of the door.

Mikhail in the back wiped his hands with cold sweat, this person is really terrifying.

As soon as the old man went out, he ignored the extra hunter and his eyes were directly attracted by a mysterious woman.

This woman wears a silver helmet. The shape of the helmet is extremely strange and elegant. The horns are nothing but two eyes. If you look at it through a sniper scope from a distance, you would think that the silver helmet covers half of her face. If you look at it, The gun's headshot only knocked the silver helmet away.

In fact, the silver helmet reaches the forehead, but the face is still invisible, because there is a pearl roller curtain hanging in front. Not only that, but there is also a light blue veil inside. Even with experienced eyesight, from such a close distance, You can only vaguely see two dark eyes inside.

What's even more peculiar is that two wings protrude from the ears, which are combined with the roller veil to form an abstract butterfly pattern.

A palm-wide silver sash studded with pearls hangs down from the chest. The clothes on it are composed of dark blue and light blue. The junction of the curves is slightly similar to a cheongsam, and the entire curve is outlined very clearly and perfectly.

The shoulders and upper arms are made of white mink fur.The two forearms are covered with hollow silver armguards, which are more of decorations than for combat.

The weirdest thing is that below her knees, there is a huge trumpet in white mink fur inlaid with silver jewelry. It looks like a mermaid's tail, but it is not flat but round.

The whole person is like a combination of blue sky and white clouds, dark and light blue, dark and light white. Although it does not move, it is like flowing clouds coming out of Xiu, and the atmosphere is extremely noble.

The old man was looking at her, and she was also looking at the old man.

The other eight hunters didn't dare to speak. The aura of these two people was so powerful.

After all, the old man is simpler and can tell by his face. The woman was the first to complete the appraisal, but then changed her mind.She found that there was something closest to nature in the eyes of the old Taoist, something that even the top shaman she had ever seen didn't have, so it couldn't be a fake.

She said respectfully:

"Anna has met the mage. I heard that a foreign mage is coming to Yakutia. Anna did not dare to invite him rashly, so she brought a barrel of wine to visit and communicate. I hope it will not be rude."

The old Taoist came back to his senses immediately and laughed loudly: "No one is rude if you have good wine. Come, come, come and sit down. No one is allowed to leave until we finish the bucket today!"

All the hunters staggered. Was there any mistake?This is more than 100 kilograms.

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist came back to his senses: "Communicate? What do you want to communicate with? You don't know martial arts either."

Anna was secretly shocked. I didn't move at all. He actually saw that I didn't know martial arts?

"Master must be joking. Of course we exchange shamanic ways, but martial arts are not among them."

Lao Dao was suddenly speechless. He remembered that the shaman Binglan mentioned seemed completely different from the shaman he had seen, so he always thought that Binglan was wrong and that the shaman was a top master.

But now that Anna said this, he realized that he might have misunderstood.