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"Listen to me, I only engraved the pattern on it that is used to connect the two people, and the magic power related to the punishment was left out, so this rope can only keep the two of us from getting lost. Although this It's used in weird places, but it's a good way to keep the two of us from getting separated on the summit."

The believer's chain in Damon's hand has been engraved. After his magic power has been tempered many times, he can now draw a high-level magic pattern without any effort.

The crimson light on the rope was astonishingly bright, and then penetrated deeply into the rope. The soft rope turned into a crimson chain, and powerful magic power came from above.

Damon dripped a drop of his own blood on it, then stretched out his hand to Paxi, saying, "I want a drop of your blood."

Passy stretched out his hand coyly: "You have to remember to untie this damn thing for me immediately after you leave the peak!"

"Good good."

After the blood dripped on it, the red chain disappeared between the palms of the two.Two identical red marks appeared on the right wrists of Damon and Patsy.

Damon reached out and pulled in the void.

Paxi was immediately pulled forward by the pulling force: "!"

Dimon pursed his lips in satisfaction: "The effect is good."

"... felt my personality was insulted."

"This feeling of being controlled by you is really weird! After you come out, you will pay me an extra [-] gold coins to comfort my heart hurt by this kind of thing." Percy threatened with a frown.

Dimon's dead fish eyes: "You really don't forget to ask for money at any time..."

Seeing that Percy's expression became more hostile, before he could say a higher price, Damon had no choice but to agree: "All right, all right, as long as you make a planetarium, I will definitely give you the gold coins you want!"

Patsy was slightly satisfied: "Hmph. Let's go then."

As a result, Damon and Percy, who were connected by chains of believers, walked side by side into the magic range of the highest peak, and disappeared instantly.

As soon as they walked into the area belonging to the peak, Damon and Percy felt their heads dizzy, and the magic power in the peak was fighting against them.

The footsteps of the two hadn't stabilized yet, when suddenly a violent wind and snow blew in their faces, and Damon was almost submerged in the snow, unable to see the scene in front of him clearly.

Damon quickly alerted Passy: "Passy! Cover your head and keep warm!"

I don't know if Patsy heard it, but Damon felt that the snow suddenly rushed in front of him, enveloping him.

Damon couldn't hear anything in the whistling wind, as if he was the only one left in the world.

I don't know how long it took before Damon felt his feet stand on the ground, and the dizzy feeling in his head finally dissipated.

Half of Damon's body stiffened by the wind was buried in the snow. Fortunately, the demon's body temperature was abnormally high, so he was not frozen.

"Passy!"

The first moment Damon woke up, he hurriedly pulled on the believer's chain, feeling the weight of the pull from the other end of the believer's chain, and Damon breathed a sigh of relief.

The chain of believers will continue to extend with the distance between the two, so even if the magic power of the highest peak in the north throws them to two completely different places, as long as Percy is not dead, Damon can sense Percy's existence.

Damon followed the magic power from the believer's chains, and came to Passy's side step by step from the snow.

At this moment, Passy's body was buried in the snow, like a small mountain bag. If he didn't feel that the other end of the believer's chain was there, Damon would have thought it was a pile of snow.

Damon hurried up to dig Percy out of the snow, and Percy was frozen stiff.

"Passy! Wake up, can you hear me!"

Damon reached out and patted on both sides of Percy's cheek, but Percy didn't respond.

Seeing that Percy was frozen like a block of ice, Daemon didn't bother to cover himself. He tore off his robe and enveloped Percy. In the snow-capped mountains above, the temperature can be maintained.

At the same time, Damon drew a flame pattern around it in an attempt to melt some of the surrounding snow.

But Damon suddenly felt that his magic power couldn't be mobilized at all, and his fingers were almost cramp. He didn't even complete a flame magic pattern.

"Has the magic power been imprisoned?!" Damon frowned, and slammed his fist on the snow.

There was no way, Damon could only hug Percy tightly in his arms, and hold him to restore his body temperature.

Fortunately, Percy's body was short. If Urga had a body like that, Damon didn't know if he could resist it.

Thinking of Urga, Daemon was a little worried. Urga was one step ahead of them to the peak, and they didn't know where they were blown by the wind and snow.

He couldn't use magic power in the Supreme Wind, so he might have to work hard to find Urga. He just hoped that Urga would not be in any danger here.

Damon looked down at Passy in his arms. It seemed that it would take some time for him to wake up, so Damon decided to hold Passy in his arms and take him to search for the Polaris Deadwood and Ulga first.

The sooner they find Polaris Deadwood, the sooner they can get out of this damn place.

The snow here is as thick as Damon's calves, and with a Percy on board, his weight caused Damon to sink a lot into the snow.

In order not to let the snow affect his movement, Daemon spread his wings and flew up a little bit so that his feet could float on the snow.

He didn't dare to fly too high. Passy said that the plants here can only be seen when they are close. If he flies too high, it will be difficult to find the dead wood of Polaris.

When looking for Passy just now, Damon didn't pay much attention to the surrounding situation. Now when he flew over the road and took a closer look, he found that there were many strange plants growing around him.

Nearby was a group of almost rectangular green plants. The snow as deep as the calf did not have any effect on the growth of those plants. The roots of some green plants were buried under the snow, but the plants were still not frozen at all. It looks like it is still thriving.

Flying forward for a while, Damon saw the black bushes surrounded by magic again. It was covered with needle-like branches, and there was a faint magic around it, so that the falling snow could not cover the leaves of the plants.

"Alas...it's a pity that none of them are Polaris dead wood."

Damon remembered that Passi said that the Polaris dead wood is a leafless tree with purple branches about three meters high, and these things are not what he is looking for, so Damon did not stay around those plants too much, and continued forward.

The white snow here stretches as far as the eye can see, and Damon doesn't know whether he is going up the mountain or down the mountain. Under the influence of the magic power of the peak, Damon's sense of direction is extremely poor.

The further he walked, Dimon found that the thickness of the snow under his feet seemed to be reduced.

Tentatively, he folded his wings and landed on the ground. Damon found that the snow on the ground could only reach his feet.

"The snow has become shallower, is it because the temperature has increased?"

Dimon is not clear about the changes in the surrounding temperature, because he himself is like a hot stove, so he cannot detect whether the surrounding temperature has risen.

"Well... I want gold coins..."

However, Passy behind gave Damon an affirmative answer, because Passy, ​​the guy who was frozen unconscious, uttered ravings, and struggled to move his limbs behind Damon's back.

"After that, do you still want gold coins?"

Dimon was speechless to Percy.

Seeing that Percy was about to wake up, Damon quickly covered his demon horns, folded his demon wings, and landed on the ground.

Putting down Patsy behind him, Damon still put the flame robe on him, reached out and patted his cheek: "Hey, wake up, it's raining gold coins."

"What, where..." Passy opened his misty eyes and looked around: "Where are the gold coins!?"

Damon gave Percy a brainstorm: "There are no gold coins, but there is one dwarf who is about to be frozen."

"Ah...it's you, Damon..." Percy's tone was a bit disappointed when he didn't see the gold coin, he stared blankly at the robe that belonged to Damon on his body, and asked, "What's wrong with me? "

"We came in at the wrong time. There was a strong wind, and you were blown away by the snow and buried. When I found you, you were almost frozen, so I wrapped you in my clothes to keep you warm, and then carried You, while looking for the Polaris dead wood," Damon told Percy the ins and outs: "The temperature here is a little higher than where we were before, and the snow level here is much lower, so you can wake up."

"Give me the clothes, aren't you cold?"

Although Passy said so, he didn't intend to change the robe to Damon at all, and even pulled it around his body.

Dimon was speechless: Don't do things that hurt me with a tone of worrying about me!

"It's okay, our... race's body temperature is relatively high, so the snow here has no effect on me."

"Oh."

Percy noticed Damon's pause, but he just rolled his eyes, and did not continue to ask Damon what race he was.

Wrapped in the warm robe, Passy stood up and looked around: "It seems that someone else has been to this place..."

"yes?!"

Paxi pointed to the shallow imprint covered by snow on the ground: "Look, here, it should be a footprint, walking in this direction."

When Damon came here just now, he was only looking at Percy, but now he saw the imprint of Xuexia.

"The time should have passed not long ago. Do you think it is possible that Urga came in before us?"

Patsy stroked his chin in thought, and at the same time his eyes vaguely fell on Damon and the direction he came from.

no footprints...

Dimon immediately denied Patsy's conjecture: "It can't be him, this guy can never walk well, and his weight is not so light."

Passy pinched his chin in thought: "If it's not Passy, ​​then it's another person who reached the peak."

Dimon said another possibility: "Or...the aborigines on the peak."

"Indigenous people?!" Percy was surprised: "How could there be a race living on the highest peak?!"

Damon knelt down, pointed at these footprints, and asked Patsy to observe carefully: "Didn't you notice that this 'person' does not walk fast."

"If you are an outsider, the purpose of coming to the peak is to hunt for treasures. You will never stay here for too long in an empty snow field, but you will quickly move to the next place where rare treasures may grow. Go, the footsteps will be swift and chaotic."

"However, the depth of snow left on different footprints here is different, indicating that this 'person' is not in a hurry, and is walking very leisurely, just like taking a walk."

Paxi immediately understood: "——this shows that the owner of this footstep is very familiar with this place!"

The author has something to say: I will take the first exam tomorrow, I have reviewed it for nearly a month, I hope I can pass it (make a fist!)

After the exam, I have to continue to study, and I will continue to take the next exam in a few days, come on!