When the job was robbed...

Qiao Ting was panting heavily, his face was full of sweat, he was wearing a black short jacket, and he was wearing a strong suit. Although most of his things were thrown into the storage ring, he still needed to carry the weapon with him. Not many, counting them carefully, two two-handed swords, a short knife, a dozen daggers stuck in the animal belt hanging on the body, a hidden sword tied to the wrist, a hand crossbow wrapped around the waist, and a knife tied around the leg. Two bags of crossbow arrows... What's more, he is still a contract master, and he has to prepare all kinds of magic materials to carry the contract formation at any time, so he is very tired after walking all the way.

Anser was equally tired as him. Anser carried three musical instruments and various gemstones hanging on his body. With the talent of siren, he was not only a bard, but also a water magician. It was also used well. This time, exploring the ruins of the Ice Goddess Temple was more dangerous and difficult. For the sake of safety, he also brought all his belongings just in case.

The coolest of the three is Kang Mila, who only brought a machete, two daggers, and nothing else ==

In his words...

"If the knife breaks, I must die."

Qiao Ting was extremely surprised by such bold and heroic words.

He whispered to Anser, "Is he really a half-elf?"

The implication is, which elf would be so stupid and straightforward.

Anser pouted, "Her Majesty is also very suspicious, but just look at his face..."

"I understand." Qiao Ting's mouth twitched, "I don't know who his mother is?"

Anser shrugged, "I have to ask those lunatics who conducted the experiment."

"I have a question." Qiao Ting asked curiously, "How old was Comida when Qiao Lai died?"

Anser chuckled, "Kang Mila was 13 years old that year."

Qiao Ting's eyes widened, "You mean he was born before Birufa was established?"

"You might as well say that before the former leader Qiao Lai formed Bi Ruifa, he had already hooked up with those lunatics who were conducting experiments."

"..."

The Black Sand Ice Valley is located in the northwest of the Seaman Empire. The ice valley is formed by the melting snow of the Northwest Ice Sheet over the years. The altitude difference between the ice sheet and the ice valley is 8000 meters. Such a huge drop caused The surrounding environment of Heisha Ice Valley is mysterious and strange.

The alluvial snow water forms a vast river, which is sandwiched by the Black Sand Ice Valley. Along the way, there are all kinds of creatures and ice forests on both sides of the Ice Valley. A small swamp, such a vast and mysterious Black Sand Ice Valley is naturally impossible to belong to Ye Liman's family fiefdom. The ice valley was divided into five parts by the Ximan Empire, and the part belonging to Ye Liman's family happened to be in Heisha lower reaches of the valley.

The rushing river turned into small tributaries here, and countless deep forests multiplied beside these small tributaries. Gradually, this black sand and ice forest became the second largest mysterious forest on the main road after the endless forest.

If Qiao Ting and others wanted to enter this black sand ice forest, they had to bypass the plateau meadows, pass through many cities, travel west along the river, and climb over the Kracha Mountains before entering the black sand ice forest.

Moreover, Anser had to prevent the news from being discovered by Her Majesty the Queen. Naturally, it was quite difficult to walk all the way.

After walking for a full month, they crossed the mountains obliquely, passed through the last town at the foot of the mountain, and entered the boundless black sand and ice forest.

As soon as he entered the mountain forest, Qiao Ting let Qiao Mao out. Qiao Mao cheered and disappeared among the branches. Looking at the squirrel's joyful behavior, Qiao Ting felt a little guilty. After entering the Seaman Empire He has been thinking about Qiao Lai. In order not to disturb him, Qiao Mao stays in his sleeve obediently every day, very quiet.But now that he has entered the woods, let Qiao Mao stay outside forever.

Snow-white frost can be seen everywhere in the Black Sand Ice Forest, and the nearby trees are also tall and straight. Many strange-looking plants grow on these trees, and the flowers that bloom are also strange and special. Qiao Ting saw a porcupine-like porcupine with his own eyes. The monster plunged into a green leaf, and what came out after 10 minutes was an unusually clean pig bone.

As they got deeper and deeper into the ice forest, the surrounding light also dimmed. The towering trees emitted huge canopies, which completely shielded the sunlight from the outside, and the plants living in the dark environment emitted a faint fluorescent light, which was even more It made Qiao Ting and the others fearful.

"Are you sure you didn't go the wrong way?" Kang Mila watched a ferocious thorn slowly pass by his feet, and then smashed the roots of the black sand tree growing next to him with claws and teeth. He swallowed , After gesturing the width and hardness of the old tree root, he said with a sad face, "The strangling power of these thorns is much stronger than mine. If they surround us, we will die."

Anser said angrily, "Shut your mouth."

Qiao Ting panted, closed his eyes, and after a while, his face suddenly changed.

He lowered his voice, "Anser, the news of our coming here... Are you sure you didn't leak it?"

Anser was taken aback for a moment, and said with a serious face, "It will never be leaked!!"

Comilla blinked, "Anser's intelligence capabilities are unquestionable, what's wrong with Qiao Ting?"

Qiao Ting smiled bitterly, "We're in big trouble."

Fei Wen tightly held the tail of a running squirrel with his paw, and smiled brightly. He stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the squirrel's head, with a gentle tone, "Hey, tell me, where is your master? "

Kasman and Sierra looked at Fei Wen in horror, and backed up a few steps at the same time, Kasman whispered, "What's wrong with Fei Wen?"

Sera asked uncertainly, "He knows this squirrel?"

"Is there any difference between squirrels?" Kasman complained, "In my eyes, all squirrels look similar."

Fei Wen suddenly turned her head, and said seriously, "No, no, this squirrel has a big difference!"

He pointed to the squirrel's claws, "Look, his claws are thinner, and the color of his tail is more golden brown, and the fluffy shape is more beautiful."

Sierra & Kasman: "..."

Sera coughed, and looked at Fei Wen strangely, "And then? You... like this squirrel?"

Feiwen smiled but did not answer, he was still observing the squirrel carefully, the squirrel was not big, its grape-like eyeballs rolled around, at first there was a trace of panic in it, but looking at it now, although the squirrel shrank into a ball , but those eyes were full of curiosity and... scrutiny.

Well?A squirrel scrutinizing him?

Feiwen asked Sera with a smile, "Serra, can you possess the leopard you summoned?"

Sera was taken aback, "No, but I can look around with the eyes of the leopard." After a pause, he suddenly realized, "Is this squirrel summoned by someone else?"

Feiwen said leisurely, "I don't know if it's true, but..."

With this squirrel, there is no fear that Qiao Ting will not come to him!

Thinking of this, he took out a rope from his arms in a good mood, tied the squirrel into a ball thinly, then took out a small bag, and put the squirrel in it, with only one head exposed.

He hung the squirrel around his waist, smiling all over his face, "Let's go, keep on going."

Sierra and Kasman glanced at each other, always feeling that something was wrong.

Not far away, a barbarian warrior came over, and a low and hoarse voice sounded, "Strong elf, the High Priest of our clan invites you to go over."

Feiwen raised his eyebrows. He was in a good mood and didn't mind the tough attitude in the barbarian's words at all. He followed the barbarian warrior to the resting place on the other side with a smile. Eat pancakes.

"Oh, you're here." The old priest can't be any older, at least he is older than Feiwen, more knowledgeable than Feiwen, a little bit stronger than Feiwen, facing the strong, Feiwen is also I can only hehe.

"What happened just now?"

Fei Wen was serious, "No, everything is normal."

The old priest also hehe, he looked meaningfully at a squirrel tied into a rice dumpling around Fei Wen's waist, "Since you think it's all right, let's set off, we'll be able to reach the edge of the ruins in two days' journey. "

Feiwen nodded, turned and left.

"Before that, you can take care of your private affairs." The old priest said slowly, "Instead of being followed, I would rather face to face."

The implication is, dear, I know someone is chasing after you, you can either deal with it or bring him here!

Fei Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face turned cold. He really wanted to go to Qiao Ting, but that was based on his willingness, rather than being sent away by the old priest.

His eyes were cold and full of murderous intent, and the barbarian warriors around him also became restless. Just when the atmosphere was about to explode, the old priest took another bite of the pancake, "Shall I give you a divination?"

Fei Wen was taken aback.

The expression of the old priest was full of temptation, "My divination is very accurate? Do you want to have a shot?"

Fei Wen stared blankly at the old priest, and said in a strange way, "Really accurate?"

The old priest nodded heavily.

Fei Wen was silent for a while, turned his face to the side, and said dryly, "Then you can help me with divination, this time I and him... can we decide the winner?"

The old priest smiled even more happily, and he repeated, "Him?"

Feiwen was a little strange, "It's him."

The old priest smashed his mouth, he looked at the squirrel tied into a rice dumpling, the squirrel had a strange expression, like a smile, but it was more distorted than the smile, the old priest had a wonderful premonition, it was a little funny things are about to happen.

"To predict who will win between you and him? Is it a competition?"

How can it be? !Fei Wen immediately shook his head when he heard it, he didn't ask about victory or defeat, he only asked about life and death.

As soon as he thought of the red-clothed and blond-haired Qiao Ting powerlessly falling in the lava, Feiwen felt a strange feeling in his heart. He licked his dry lips, "It's not a competition, it's not so much a victory or defeat. It's better to say... when will he belong to me."

Such a beautiful, lively, and powerful dawn elf, no matter whether he lives or dies, he wants it!