Chapter 64 The Dead Ke Jianjia Warrior
The Throne of Control flew smoothly at low altitude, shuttling between the mountains.
Long Bai and Mo Lan lay on the edge of the throne, looking down, searching for valuable things such as rare plants and starship wreckage.
Both Xianglan Mountain and Molan Mountain are located in the very south.
It took three days to fly before I saw snow on the top of the mountain.
Five days later, we came to a majestic mountain range running east-west with snow on the mountain.
Crossing the mountains, the temperature dropped sharply.
Ahead are rolling mountains, the air is dry, the forests are not so dense, and occasionally there are loess wastelands.
Continuing to the north are plains with sparse vegetation, occasional rivers and lakes, and dense forests.
After crossing another snow-covered mountain range, Mo Lan and Long Bai's eyes lit up.
"Wow!" Mo Lan exclaimed and was shocked, "Long Bai, is this the snowfield?"
"Probably..." Long Bai once followed the caravan to the north, but it was summer, and No snow.
The endless white snow plains can be seen at a glance, reflecting the dazzling light under the warm winter sun.
Long Bai and Mo Lan saw such a magnificent natural landscape for the first time, and they were both stunned.
Is this winter in the north?
So beautiful, so spectacular.
For a long time, for a long time,
The low-altitude ruling throne rose, overlooking the vast snowfield from a high place.
The throne of control quickly fell to the ground.
Mo Lan jumped down quickly.
Long Bai followed and landed.
Running forward together, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked back,
On the snow, there were four curved lines of footprints.
"Wow! Wow! Wow! Long Bai! It's fun!" Mo Lan turned around and ran away.
Long Bai returned to the throne of control, taking control and flying close to the snow.
After playing from mid-morning to noon, Mo Lan returned to the throne exhausted.
"Long Bai, it seems to be very cold here."
"It doesn't seem like it. It's already very cold."
"Then do we still want to fly north?"
“Fly again and take a look. I heard from Luo Li that the north with heavy snow is the most magnificent.”
"But it gets colder at night, where should we stay?"
"Fly north, find a big mountain, and hide in a cave at night. If that doesn't work, you can dig a hole underground and block the throne of control above it."
“Yes!”
Mo Lan happily agreed.
Long Bai controls the throne and continues to the north.
"Long Bai, are you cold?"
"Not very cold."
"I'm cold..."
"Actually, I'm almost freezing... ”
“Are you hungry? ”
"Hungry. Looking for something to eat..."
The throne of control climbed high into the sky. Long Bai and Mo Lan poked their heads around, searching for living creatures on the ground.
"Longbai!"
"The force fluctuates!"
Mo Lan raised his front foot lightly, pointed, and quickly curled up his abdomen.
Long Bai didn't say much, and controlled the throne to shift slightly and fly to the northwest.
After a while,
Long Bai also noticed the subtle fluctuations in the force.
At dusk,
Crossing a big mountain, the force in front became stronger.
Ahead is the snowy plain forest.
Further ahead is an isolated mountain.
The force spreads around that mountain.
The throne of control descended and landed.
"Mo Lan, as is the old rule, go over in the middle of the night? Let's see if there is any god-given seed first?"
"The insects will freeze to death at night, right?"
"Then let's find a place to rest first and go there tomorrow morning?"
"Long Bai, it's not dark yet, let's go there now. Maybe the soldiers there have food to entertain us."
"Okay..."
There are probably no insects in the ice and snow, so Long Bai thought for a moment and agreed.
The ruling throne tilted into the sky, flying at an altitude of two hundred meters above the ground, heading straight towards the mountain ahead.
As I got closer, I soon discovered something strange. There was a neatly reclaimed square of woodland in the middle and lower layers on the southeast side of the mountain.
Common persimmon tree.
Persimmons are still hanging on the trees.
On the mountain and down the mountain, there are dozens of strip gardens with all types of persimmons.
"There are insects!"
Mo Lan reminded and stood up.
“A hard-working Zerg warrior who likes persimmon trees.”
Long Bai observed and commented, then stood up.
The throne of control descended slowly and approached slowly. Searching left and right, we soon saw a cave sealed with dry firewood on the mountainside.
The throne of domination hovers.
Long Bai and Mo Lan both spread their wings and released their force breath.
After waiting for a long time, no Zerg warriors showed up.
"Long Bai, will the Zerg warriors in the north hibernate in winter?"
"Force life doesn't hibernate, right? Our insects from the south can withstand the cold, so the insects from the north must be more cold-resistant, right?"
"Then is it asleep?"
"It's just dark, why don't you go to bed so early? Moreover, the Zerg are very keen, and such a large force fluctuation will wake them up even if they fall asleep."
"Why is there no such thing near its cave? Force plants?”
“Yes!”
Long Bai suddenly woke up, plucked up the courage to start a mental scan, and said: "There is no force breath of Zerg warriors in the cave!"
There are many isolated dead trees scattered near the cave.
The throne of rule flies closer.
A dead cypress tree thirty to forty meters high, with all its leaves fallen off and many dry branches broken by the snow.
Looking at the tree shape, it is juniper or juniper large fruit.
Long Bai picked some dry branches and chewed them, and there were residual Force substances.
"Withered life seeds without any trace of harm, there is only one possibility. The Zerg warriors living here..."
Long Bai did not continue.
Mo Lan bowed her head in silence.
The throne of control continued to float and stopped in front of another cypress tree nearby.
The same cypress species.
Also withered and dead.
Look no further.
The Throne of Control comes to the entrance of the cave again.
Long Bai stepped forward, opened the blocked dead branches, and got in.
Mo Lan followed hesitantly.
A circular cave entrance with a diameter of half a meter is opened under the cliff. Go straight forward four or five meters, then turn left, then right, and enter an empty cave.
In the center of the cave, there is the remains of a long-dead beetle warrior.
The carapace is empty, damaged in many places, and is so fragile that it will break at a touch.
Overall, the body structure is similar to that of the Ghost Fan.
This insect was born in the north.
It should belong to a certain Kejianjia tribe and is a close relative of Mujianjia.
It is more than one meter long and should be a high-level Ke Jianjia warrior.
Living here alone, with a single type of Force food and insufficient comprehensive strengthening, it is impossible to evolve the Mountain Lord.
"Longcypress..."
Mo Lan retreated to the entrance of the cave.
“Let’s go to the passage to rest for the night.”
Long Bai sighed softly, walked backwards, and walked out of the cave.
Control the throne of control to enlarge and block the entrance to the cave.
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Death is the heaviest topic.
Long Bai and Mo Lan were silent and depressed.
I was still a little hungry and wanted to eat, but now I am not in the mood anymore.
I originally brought 3 gourds of ant honey, but when I arrived in the north, it was frozen into lumps of ice and could not be poured out at all.
I snuggled up at the corner of the passage and rested all night.
The next day,
before dawn, Mo Lan woke up and flapped her tentacles, waking up Long Bai.
“Long Bai, do we want to patrol this territory?”
"Yeah. Just go around and see the general situation."
"What kind of orchard do you plan to turn this place into? Persimmon trees?"
"Certain varieties of peach trees can also be used. Can you plant it? Apple trees are also good. We can plant more fruits that are only available in the north to enrich the fragrance and taste of ant honey."
"Oh——"
Mo Lan hesitated for a moment and asked: "What then?"
Long Bai: "What next?"
Mo Lan: "We still have to fly north to see the snow?"
Mo Lan was frozen to death.
Longbai is also somewhat unable to withstand the severe cold at night.
Long Bai analyzed seriously: "There is snow everywhere, and there must have been a heavy snowfall in a large area recently. According to the laws of nature, there will not be a second snowfall in a short time. In this case, Let’s go home.”
Mo Lan strongly agreed: "Then go home!"
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