"I believe Mr. Yang Ming registered when he left the city, right? Everyone who has registered will be recorded and reported to our garrisons. At this time, we will strengthen patrols around the area."

"This way we can help you in time. It takes a month to get from the cold winter forest to the snowy plain. If you don't get out after two months, the city and the garrison will send a team to search for you. If they find the body, we will help or bury it if we have the chance."

“Although the Silent Icefield is deserted, we cannot leave their bodies exposed on the icefield.”

"Of course, anyone who walks alone across the Icefield of Annihilation will be respected in the winter."

"But I am very curious, Mr. Yang Ming, how do you endure the despairing loneliness of the Ice Field of Annihilation?"

Hearing this, Yang Ming was slightly stunned. Is it lonely in the Silence Icefield? He has been following the wolf pack and has seen many wonders.

"I encountered a pack of wolves when I came here. They meant no harm to me, so I traveled with them. We just separated a few days ago."

Yang Ming told about the various wonders and sights he had seen along the way with the wolf pack. Now it was Hippex's turn to be silent. He took out a water bottle and took a big gulp.

"As far as I know, the great migration of this Silent Icefield takes place in the summer, which is September next year, and now is the coldest time of the Silent Icefield. This month, there have been 15 snowstorms, an average of once every two days."

"According to what you said, not only did we not encounter ice and snow, we even witnessed a great migration. Mr. Yang Ming, I envy you. Most people who venture into the Silence Icefield do so because the ice and snow come alive and turn them into ice sculptures."

"Either they hanged themselves because they couldn't stand the loneliness caused by the strong hatred left by the demon god, or they were eaten by demon beasts. This is the first time I have seen someone like you."

"Mr. Yang Ming, it seems that you are very suitable for our winter. You are blessed by the Ice Queen."

For a moment, Hippex's attitude became respectful, and he couldn't help but be respectful.

For thousands of years, those who could walk through the Silent Ice Field alone were either demons or people blessed by the Queen, like those eleven.

"Let's end today's conversation here. I won't disturb Mr. Yang Ming's rest."

Yang Ming stayed in this barracks for five days. In fact, Yang Ming felt that if the Fatui didn't do those immoral things, they wouldn't be that bad. (At most, they'd just be foul-mouthed)

"Mr. Yang Ming, this voyage takes five days. After crossing the Yenisei River, we will reach the Berga Ice Lake. Although the lake is frozen, we still need to be careful of the giant monsters under the lake."

"If you are noticed by a monster, immediately slow down your breathing, don't move, and wait for the monster to pass by."

"Are there still monsters in Belga Ice Lake?"

"Haha, the ice lake covers thousands of miles and has everything. When the lake melts in the summer, it will be a great holiday destination."

"Oh? Didn't you just say there was a giant monster in the lake?"

"Haha, Mr. Yang Ming, you don't know that the ecology of Berga Ice Lake is completely opposite to that of ordinary lakes."

"When it's frozen, it's a paradise for monsters. When it's unfrozen, it's a paradise for ordinary fish."

"In the summer, fishing associations from many countries come to the Berga Ice Lake to hold fishing competitions."

After chatting for a while, the ferry made a sound of departure. Yang Ming and Hippex ended their chat.

However, just as the ferry was leaving, Hippex suddenly remembered an important thing he had forgotten to say.

"The Berga Ice Lake is different from the Ice Field. According to legend, that is where the Ice God slaughtered the Winter Demon. The Ice Lake is always wrapped in the Demon's hatred."

"Forget it. I hope my colleagues on the other side will remind me."

After five days, Yang Ming finally reached the shore.

Unexpectedly, the river was very turbulent in the middle, and he was so shaken that day that he vomited out the food he had eaten the night before.

"Mr. Yang Ming, this is the supply that the commander asked me to prepare for you. The Belga Ice Lake is not like the Annihilation Ice Field. It is absolutely dead silent above the ice lake."

"These supplies can be used for a month if nothing unexpected happens. If we don't leave the ice lake for a month, then..."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yang Ming also understood the danger of the Belga Glacier Lake and accepted the supplies without any pretense.

Hippex's colleagues also thought that Hippex had told Yang Ming about the remnant of the demon god on the ice lake, so they did not remind him. In their opinion, Yang Ming already knew the danger of the ice lake.

Half a month passed in a row. During this half month, Yang Ming almost went crazy. There was really no living thing, right?

In half a month, Yang Ming told Lei Wei all his secret experiences and browser records from the age of one to 18 more than ten times.

"Lei Wei, let me tell you..."

Before Yang Ming could open his mouth, Lei Weiquan disappeared in Yang Ming's hands.

"What's the big deal? Isn't it just talking?"

No matter how Yang Ming summoned, Lei Weiquanming could not be summoned. Yang Ming had no choice but to mutter to himself and continue moving forward.

"When I was 17, I peeked at my aunt taking a bath and was beaten so hard that I couldn't take care of myself. But I still remembered my original intention. When I was 18, I peeked at my brother-in-law taking a bath...sister...brother-in-law? Hmm, it seemed like brother-in-law."

Yang Ming was already talking in a daze, and at this moment I was wondering, does he still remember why he came here?

It is obvious that Yang Ming has been entangled by the Demon God's Retribution at this moment. Those who lose themselves in the ice lake will be turned into sturgeons by the Demon God's Retribution.

"What are you doing here? To seek revenge on the Third Leader of the Fatui... revenge... Look, look at the Third Leader, yes, that's right, look at the Third Leader!"

Well, he has been tortured by the devil's legacy and can no longer remember anything, but it doesn't matter whether it's revenge or apology, it doesn't matter, right?

A week later, heavy snow covered the entire ice lake, turning it into a snowfield. On top of this snowfield, a snow mound stood out.

It was entangled with a thick resentment of the devil, and besides that, there was vaguely an ice-blue wolf spirit beside it.

The snow pack occasionally emits a faint purple glow, like a deep-sea lantern fish, attracting all living things.

The vague wolf spirit seemed to sense something and slowly disappeared. At this moment, footsteps were heard on the silent snow.

In the distance were two identical people, chatting non-stop, and the faint purple fluorescence attracted them.

"Well, what is that? Dotore, do you want to go check it out?"

"Still no, Dotore, my experiment is not yet complete, the experiment on Scaramucci."

"You're right, Dotore, we still have to study Scaramucci."

Two people who looked very similar, each wearing a cloak, looked at the purple light from a distance and then walked away. They had no intention of going over to find out what was going on.

Yang Ming, who was lying in the snow, seemed to have lost all his memories at this moment, and his eyes were empty.

"Who am I, why am I here, why am I not dead. I want to die so much, what is the point of living?"

"I'm so tired. What kind of place is this? There's no sound at all. It's so cold."

Yang Ming opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a gray haze. He felt lonely and cold. There was a force that made him fall asleep.

At this time, a figure appeared beside him. What kind of woman was she... Her beauty could not be described in words.

"This is not a place to sleep. If you walk into the Belga Ice Lake without any protective measures, you will be eroded by the Devil's hatred."

A fairy-like voice sounded in Yang Ming's ears, and a pair of white feet appeared in Yang Ming's eyes.

"Can you still hear me? Do you want me to sing a song for you~"

"La~la~la~"

It was clearly just a few simple syllables, but for some reason, Yang Ming seemed fascinated by it at this moment.

A girl, glowing all over, appeared before him.

"Brother Yang Ming, you can't fall asleep. Ningguang is still waiting for you to come back in Liyue Harbor."

"Brother Yang Ming, didn't we agree to see Ningguang become the richest person? This is the contract between the two of us, you can't break your promise."

The condensed light gradually dissipated in front of Yang Ming's eyes, and Yang Ming closed his eyes completely.

"Who... am I? What... is the agreement?"

The girl squatting beside Yang Ming stopped singing when she saw that Yang Ming had completely closed his eyes. She sighed, turned around and left.

However, at the moment the girl turned around, countless lightning flashed in the sky and turned into purple thunders that struck Yang Ming!

When the girl turned around, she saw the thunder gathered on a spear. Yang Ming's body slowly floated up and grasped the thunder.

"Ah~ You're still alive, so was the song you sang just now nice~"

"You listened to my song and are still alive~ How interesting! From now on, you are mine~ By the way, do you have a name~"

"The name, I don't know."

"Why did you come to Bergberg Ice Lake~"

"To get to the Winter Palace."

"Why go to the Winter Palace?"

"Holding the third seat and looking at it"

"Ah! Has my love been confessed to me? I'm so shy~"

"Do you have a family?"

The girl asked with a smile, Yang Ming nodded but then shook his head.

"You have no name and no home."

"Well, this is a bit difficult~"

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Columbia. From now on, you will be called...Maizeron."

Mazeren nodded, and then followed Columbia out of the Berga Glacier Lake. After walking for about two or three days, a magnificent city appeared in front of Mazeren.

Mezeren could not describe its grandeur in words, with tall buildings and factories standing side by side, with buildings arranged in groups one after another.

Cars, horses and pedestrians come and go, everyone walks quickly, and it seems that no one here is idle.

At the same time, Meizelen felt very strange, as if the passers-by on the road could not see him.

It will detour on its own. Columbia saw Mazeren's confusion and explained.

"This is my ability. My voice can modify people's subjective consciousness. It can change the logic of the dungeons of people around me. In their eyes, we don't exist but we can touch each other. They will subconsciously avoid us."

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