Another two months have passed.
The snowy plain is a vast expanse of white, with icebergs and deep valleys everywhere, making it impossible to discern any specific direction.
Guided by the sun and the stars, they trekked through the snowfield for two months before they faintly saw the silhouette of five mountains.
It was really too easy to recognize, five icebergs of exactly the same height, with no other glaciers or hills within hundreds of miles around, which allowed Bei Xue to recognize this spectacle recorded in the books of Fen Ye at a glance.
That evening, at the time of the alternation of the sun and the moon.
The earth was suddenly covered by a huge shadow, and a huge illusory beast appeared in the clouds.
It looks like a dragon, with horns and ears, limbs and tail fins all made of clouds, the whole body is snow-white, and it exudes fog from its mouth, condensing into an illusion.
What it exudes is the "mirage."
Bei Xue had long called Lucas to record the mirage together.
The two of them held paper and pen that they had previously searched from the ruins of the city, wanting to record what they saw completely.
But the time of the alternation of the sun and the moon is too short.
The picture on the paper of the two people has not yet been recorded one-third, and the "Shen" has reabsorbed the fog into the mouth and nose, disappearing between heaven and earth with the change of the clouds.
Then, the whole snowfield fell completely into the night.
Bei Xue was dumbfounded.
She turned her head and found that the pen in Lucas's hand did not stop.
A large maze composed of countless fine lines appeared on the paper.
"What is this?"
"I have a talent for photographic memory..."
Bei Xue swallowed and shifted her attention to the paper.
"It seems not to be completely useless."
"It's good to be helpful."
"Well, get ready to make a fire and cook."
"Okay."
After putting away the maze map handed over by Lucas, Bei Xue took out a halberd with a hook blade, dug a shallow pit on the snowfield, and then used ice and snow to build a temporary ice house to resist the wind and snow.
Since the second day of entering the snowfield, three-year-old Miao Luo has always been wrapped in a small sleeping bag woven by the silk of the fiery fire, so there has been no big problem until now.
On the contrary, it is Lucas.
The cold here can even make Bei Xue, who is at the peak of the seventh order, feel cold, and for Lucas, who is only at the fourth order, it is no different from a southerner who is suddenly sent to Siberia to plant potatoes.
He is the one who needs the fire source to keep warm the most.
Fortunately, he had learned some rudiments of the formation before, although he could not build a heating formation, but he could think of ways to guide the energy in the magic stone, so that the combustible material can keep burning.
At night.
Although the ice is not attacked by wind and snow, it is not very insulating.
In addition, the continuous combustion of the flame will melt this ice house built by the ordinary snow on the surface of the snowfield, and there is no way but to extinguish it.
Miao Luo has a sleeping bag made of fiery silk, and there is no need to worry about freezing to death.
Lucas shivered in the quilt.
The demon world does not have the concept of spring, summer, autumn, and winter in the traditional sense. The exchanges between tribes are also relatively few, and the small fire demons who like heat will never go to the cold place in their lifetime, and the snow spirits born in the ice and snow will never go to the volcanic lava in their lifetime.
The commercial exchanges between each other are also undertaken by at least the fifth or sixth order of small masters.
In such places as the core area of the Carolis Snowfield, which does not produce any resources and does not even have land, no one will come.
So, the demon world will not study how to reduce the temperature and how to keep warm at all.
This fiery silk is a very precious demon material, which was once a short shirt of a noble lady, and it is just right to wrap Miao Luo, but for Lucas, it is only enough to cover the stomach.
Moreover, along the way, the four cities have been searched, and no second piece of cold-resistant magic fabric has been found.
But it's good...
As long as the sister is okay, Lucas has been used to it for so long.
Sleep, sleep will not be cold.
Lucas closed his eyes, but suddenly a hand was placed on his stomach.
He slightly twisted his head and looked at Bei Xue.
Including the time of the journey and rest, she has not done that kind of thing to him for nearly ten months.
Before, it was to save energy, plus the weather was too cold, and hope was reborn in his heart... Now this hope is about to be fulfilled, she still can't help it?
Well, it's impossible to resist anyway.
Lucas moved his body a little bit, away from his sleeping sister.
Then he sat up consciously and began to untie the warm clothes on his body.
When it was almost untied, a wing suddenly covered him and rolled him into a soft and warm embrace.
"Don't move, or I'll kill you."
Bei Xue's gaze turned to the other side, with a trace of imperceptible red on her face.
Lucas blinked, not knowing what to say.
In the past year of cohabitation, this woman was extremely fierce, and he, Lucas, was like a toy that was repeatedly ravaged, and the positions that were unlocked had already passed a hundred, and even some of the practices would make even the perverts feel perverted when they heard them.
Now it's just a matter of sticking together, and you blush for a hammer!
Don't make it seem like you're the victim!
Lucas's mind is messy.
He has also noticed the changes in Bei Xue during this period.
With hope, and this hope has been initially verified, this woman seems to have come back to life from the cold walking corpse.
She is no longer sarcastic to herself.
Even when walking, she will take care of herself and quietly slow down a bit.
Sudden tenderness in the battlefield will make the hand holding the knife weak.
Lucas doesn't know whether this change is good or bad for the next life.
But he can clearly perceive that he has the same change as Bei Xue, but Bei Xue's change is more obvious.
After all, if it were in the past, he would not think so much.
It's impossible to have the mind to make fun of others.
This is... hope.
The night of the snowfield is very long.
Lucas, who has never slept in for more than two years, has never slept in for the first time.
It was not until Bei Xue got up and the wing wrapped around him was taken away that Lucas woke up from the warm dreamland. The cold wind blew, and he only felt refreshed, and his whole face was filled with a faint milk fragrance.
Lucas's job is to make a fire and cook as usual.
Bei Xue left the ice house and went to the foot of the five mountains to check the points and look for the altar mentioned in the book.
Towards the evening, Bei Xue came back with a frown.
The five mountains are not too big, and she circled around the first mountain and the last mountain counted by the left hand, but she did not see the altar written in the book.
Lucas wanted to ask, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't ask.
In terms of status, he is just a slave of Bei Xue.
If you rely on the trace of tenderness she showed last night and step on your nose, who knows if you will be beaten. Especially when she is obviously not in a good mood.
Lucas thinks a lot.
But just at this moment, at the moment of the alternation of the sun and the moon,
The sky once again came the roar of the "Shen".