north of the north

"It's over?" Chang Wuyou asked.

"Not yet," Gaillard said.

Darkness, always darkness, deep darkness.

Suddenly, there seemed to be something in the depths.

Chang Wuyong couldn't help getting closer.

A little light came on, but I still couldn't see clearly.

Chang Wuyou had no choice but to move forward again.

This is…

It's the eyes! !

A pair of black eyes full of hostility! !

Chang Wuyong was taken aback, she leaned back and was hugged by Freya, and then she felt relieved.

Her heart was beating violently, and she looked up.

Those eyes were still fixed on her.

Yes, Chang Wuyong felt that these eyes were not staring at the recorder, but at her.She felt hairy in her heart, as if something shady was running up her toes.

I don't know how long it took, and fell into darkness again.

Slowly, a line of characters emerged from the darkness, a kind of characters that I have never seen before.

The background color of this line of characters is white, but it is red, as if seeping blood.

"Be careful with the ice."

This line reads.

The screen finally went completely black.

Withdrew from the light group, everyone did not speak for a long time.

The high priest frowned, and said first: "Someone has blocked the north."

Yes, Chang Wuyong agrees, such a handwriting cannot be said to be formed by nature by accident, it is like the storm when they came, and it is also like the terrible thing that the big killer whale said in the east.

Why, should this place be isolated?

"Are you really going north?" Gaillard asked.

"We have no choice." Chang Wuyong said helplessly.

This trip to the north is really a narrow escape.But if you don't go, you're just waiting to die.

The high priest touched his beard and said, "It's not impossible, the first tooth tiger, its attack will not be stronger than the storm."

Freya's eyes lit up: "Yes, I'll see if I can control the shield with one hand and attack with the other."

"And." Chang Wuyong added: "Its attack has a range, and if it leaves that area, it will not be attacked."

"Well..." Freya pondered, "I'll find a way to save the shield."

"Save it?" asked the High Priest.

Freya explained to the high priest how she stored the trap and let it out.

The high priest showed an interested expression, and said, "Flya's control over magic power is really something I have never seen before."

"So now, I need to practice a lot, see if I can operate at the same time, and save enough protective shields..." Freya counted with her fingers.

"The second one is actually not fast." Chang Wuyou said.

"Yes, and the two of you have small goals." The high priest said.

Gaillard couldn't get in the conversation at this time, and couldn't understand what they were talking about. He just kept looking at Chang Wuyou and them worriedly.

"Flya has practiced so much, and she still needs to practice speed?" Chang Wuyong frowned. She knew that Freya was a young genius, but she was not omnipotent.

"You forget yourself," said the High Priest with a smile.

"Me?" Chang Wuyong wondered, "I can neither fight nor run..."

While talking, Chang Wuyong suddenly understood, she looked at the high priest.

"But you will—"

"But I'll—"

"Carving pattern."

The two said at the same time and couldn't help laughing.

As soon as the words were finished, Chang Wuyong found that the high priest really got along well with her, both were curious about things, and both liked to delve into solutions.If she had a grandfather, Chang Wuyou thought, it would be great if she wanted someone like the High Priest.

"If I had a granddaughter, she would definitely be like you." The high priest stroked his beard and smiled.

"Grandpa High Priest!" Chang Wuyong said immediately, not awkward at all.

"It's so good." The high priest smiled dotingly and lovingly, his eyes were bent, and he reached out his hand to touch the useless head.

"Grandpa High Priest, and me!" Freya immediately followed.

So Freya also enjoyed it once, and the high priest version touched her head and killed her.

"So I want to engrave me and Freya again?" Chang Wuyou said, she began to tilt her head to increase the speed of engraving.

"Did you forget the shields you wore when you came?" said the High Priest.

"safety mask?"

"Do you remember the clansmen you saw in the light sphere, and the clothes they wore?"

"The clothes that look like bamboo leaves?" Freya said.

"Yes." The high priest told them, "This is the best material for engraving that our tribe has found."

It turned out to be like this, Chang Wuyong suddenly realized.

For example, she can engrave on Freya's magic power because Freya and her magic power are connected, and Freya's magic power is continuous, her control is excellent, and she can keep engraving.Like ordinary people, it is simply impossible to complete this operation.

But the average person, more is engraved on the material.

Unlike the human body engraving, the receptors of the human body engraving are not much different. What needs to be paid attention to is the engraving material applied to it.

The general engraving has strict requirements on the engraving carrier.

It seems that the tribesmen at the beginning were weaving plants similar to bamboo leaves into clothes, and then carved patterns on them.It is often useless to speculate, at least it is a measure to keep warm.

And what she has to do is to go one step further than keeping warm.

Thinking of this, Chang Wuyong suddenly became unconfident. She had been learning body carvings all along, and even the body carvings were only halfway through.Material engraving is a field she has never been involved in.

"Can I?" Chang Wuyou hesitated.

"Of course you can! Anas is the most powerful person I've ever met." Freya said.

This idiot knows how to talk nonsense.

Seeing Freya's serious face, huh?She doesn't really think so, does she?

Like, really?

Chang Wuyong felt his face burn.

"Believe in yourself," said the High Priest.

"Always give it a try." Chang Wuyou encouraged himself.

"I have the information here." The high priest stood up and began to rummage through the pile of scrolls. After searching for a while, he finally took out a few scrolls and said, "There has been no one in the tribe who can carve tattoos for a long time. It's all gone."

Chang Wuyong took the scroll and looked at it. It was all about materials and engraved symbols.

"Is this thing difficult?" Chang Wuyong asked while turning the pages.

"Do you think everyone is like you?" The high priest tapped her forehead.

It's even more embarrassing to say that it's often useless.

"Okay." The high priest clapped his hands, "You are about to start preparing for the hunt."

He said to Gaillard, who was sitting beside him, "Go and call White Fang."

Gaillard nodded and went out.

"Is Bai Fang drunk now?" Chang Wuyong asked, she could remember how Bai Fang gulped down alcohol.

"He can drink, but he's really good." The high priest said.

Well... yes, not like some idiot who fell asleep after taking a sip of wine.

Seeing Chang Wuyou looking at her, a certain idiot giggled.

Well... very cute, Chang Wuyou squeezed Freya's face.

White Fang came in a moment. He smelled of alcohol, but his eyes were still bright.

"Haha, what's the matter!" Bai Fang put his hips on his hips, "Do you need to find me, the field master, again?"

"Yes." The high priest said with a smile, "I remember you always wanted to hunt grass and bamboo?"

"Long grass and green bamboo!" The smug expression on Bai Fang's face disappeared, and his breathing became heavy.

"And extinct potatoes?" the high priest continued.

"Mie... Miejue potato!" Bai Fang's voice almost turned into a slapstick, and he let out a depressing roar, shouting loudly: "Madam misses it too much, madam misses it!"

"Master Priest!" Bai Fang was completely excited, "You have finally enlightened, and you are willing to let me hunt the strongest! The medal of the strongest field master!"

"Are you enlightened?" The high priest squinted at Bai Fang.

"Ah, what I mean is...you finally...had a favor, hehehehe." White Fang laughed aloud.

Chang Wuyong couldn't help laughing. Although the high priest had a bad expression, his eyes kept smiling.

"Anas Anas." Freya began to tug on her useless sleeves again.

"Okay, okay, that's what happened..." Chang Wuyong hurriedly explained to Freya who couldn't understand the language.

"No problem!" Bai Fang patted his chest, "I'll call Shang Feifei and the others, when are they leaving?"

"Tomorrow," said the High Priest.

"Tomorrow!" White Fang cried out in happiness, "One! Dot! Ask! Question! All! No! Yes!"

As soon as he turned around, he ran out of sight.

"So that part is fine," said the High Priest.

"Yes." Chang Wuyong also said, but she didn't relax.

"Then the next part." The high priest looked solemn and stopped talking.

The next part, those eyes, beware of the ice—

There is ice everywhere in the north, how to be careful of ice?