The biting Siberian north wind roared wantonly, and even the strongest larch lowered its proud head in the strong wind.
The biting cold has taken away the last bit of temperature in the air, and no living thing would choose to travel in such weather.
Of course, this does not include Brahman.
The thick snow is half a meter deep.
Even with the extraordinary physical strength of a modified person, it is still difficult to move forward in such an environment.
In such a cold temperature, Fan couldn't help but wrap the wolf skin tightly around him.
The rough sewing skills left most of the seams with gaps open.
The biting north wind blew in from every gap, and Fan was full of pain.
The wounded body was as cold as a piece of steel.
This is the fifth day that Fan entered the mission area.
Just how difficult the task of transforming people in the core sequence is is.
This can be explained by the fact that Fan achieved nothing for five days.
Living in the icy and snowy northeastern Siberia without any supplies or assistance, and even having to abandon the protection of combat protective clothing for up to five days, was a big challenge for Van.
In particular, he found almost no edible plants and animals.
After finishing the small amount of supplies he had prepared in advance, food became his primary problem.
Fortunately, Fan was lucky enough to find a dead Siberian plains wolf.
This Siberian wolf did not have any wounds on its outer skin, but its internal organs were almost completely shattered.
It was obvious that it died from a horrific blow.
This also reminded Fan of this place.
Possible dangers.
However, this frozen dead wolf did solve Fan's immediate problem.
Fan's eyelashes had long been covered with thick snow.
He tugged on the torn linen hat on his head.
His dirty hair was like dry straw, and his clothes were full of holes and patches and were dark.
Now He looked like a refugee, and this was exactly the effect he wanted.
When he started browsing the details of this mission 6 days ago, he had already made his current plan.
"Task code: a-30-18.
Task content, detect other possible organizations or settlements in the area, and classify their threat levels.
If necessary, sneak into the settlement and record the internal organizational intelligence of the settlement in detail.
The task level evaluation is unknown , subject to the results of the investigation report.
The detailed information is as follows.
"The mission information came to his mind again.
To put it simply, this is a reconnaissance and infiltration mission.
As one of the latest controlled areas in the main city of Death Angel, A-30 has a lot of information that is not yet complete, and even the most basic forward base is still under construction. .
With the mysterious deaths and disappearances of several human sentinels, other undiscovered human organizations that originally existed in this area came into the organization's sight.
However, the threat level of this organization is still unclear.
In order to obtain detailed intelligence, the core sequence of modified humans will be launched to carry out this mission.
In order to prepare for possible infiltration in advance, Van had to abandon all equipment, including combat uniforms, and only carried a lightsaber as a weapon.
In order to disguise himself more like a "refugee", he had to wear Put on the shabby clothes and pants prepared in advance.
The biting north wind has a tendency to weaken slightly as Fan continues to advance, which proves that there are enough mountains nearby to block the north wind.
And among the valleys of the mountains, it is one of the areas most likely to have human settlements.
Fan couldn't help but tighten the dagger wrapped in rags that he held tightly in his right hand.
This was the only equipment he could rely on now.
The handle of the dagger was curved and wrapped in a layer of shabby cloth.
From the appearance, except for the strange shape of the handle, this seems to be an ordinary dagger.
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But in fact it has an extremely famous name: Gryphon.
The Gryphon, its real name is the DA-C5 type lightsaber.
As a C-type lightsaber, it has far more lethality than the E-type lightsaber.
The reason why this type of lightsaber is called the Gryphon is because when it The buzz of the magnetic field emitted while dancing is like the sound of a vulture and a lion at the same time, sharp and thick, but the volume of this sound is very low, so low that it can only be distinguished by human ears at close range.
The maximum killing temperature of the Gryphon is as high as 1200 degrees, which is almost twice that of Van's previous E7 lightsaber.
And because the griffin is small in size and extremely light in weight, it is also loved by a large number of agile high-level transformers, but only a handful of people can own it.
This is not just because the actual selling price of the Gryphon is 2,500 points.
The final important point is that the insect crystals of the Gryphon come from Zerg commanders above level 5, and the probability of being discovered by a Zerg commander at this level is as low as It's pitiful, and the probability of being killed is even slimmer.
It's precisely this that makes the griffin priceless.
Rafe gave this griffin to Fan, hoping that he could successfully complete the mission.
After all, Fan is his only hope now, and it is worthy of his heavy bet.
An hour later, relying on the direction provided by the sense of vision, Fan finally reached the edge of the valley, and here he finally discovered the target of his mission.
This is a large-scale human settlement area.
With the third-level perceptual vision once again increasing the perceptual distance, Fan almost hid his entire body under the thick layer of snow, tightly exposing a vent for breathing.
Fan carefully distinguishes the pulse of life returned by the sensing pulse.
This is also a rough way to distinguish the opponent's strength.
Generally speaking, the higher the physical quality of the creature, the stronger the pulse magnetic field it can generate.
The total number of people gathered in this valley is about a hundred.
After careful detection, except for a few humans who emit unusually strong magnetic field pulses, the others are basically ordinary humans.
So Fan began to try to roughly draw the general plan of the area in the valley.
But just when he was about to carve it with his lightsaber on the prepared tree bark, an ethereal voice suddenly reached his ears.
"Hello."
Fan stood up suddenly, holding the hilt of the Gryphon Sword that had not yet been activated tightly in his hand.
The snow that had originally covered his body instantly flew into the air.
Fan used the visual obstruction caused by the snow to quickly pull away some distance.
Before the sound appeared, he failed to notice the arrival of the speaker at all.
Fan then looked intently, every cell in his body was ready to fight at any time, but when his sight touched this sudden uninvited guest, he instinctively breathed a sigh of relief.
This is a little girl.
The thin clothes were blown tightly against her body by the biting north wind.
Fan could even see through the thin clothes the little girl's bony body and the horrific scars almost all over her body.
When Fan's peripheral vision touched the little girl's eyes, his body suddenly shook slightly.
What a pair of clear eyes they are, without any impurities, pure and holy, as perfect as the most flawless amethyst in the world.
At this moment, these purple gem-like eyes seemed to be the only light in the dark world, completely binding Fan's mind tightly, and he could no longer move an inch.
Suddenly, Fan's heart suddenly twitched.
This was his body's instinctive reaction to danger.
It was through this brief heart twitch that Fan finally separated his mind from the purple world.
There was already a thick layer of cold sweat on my back.
"Who are you?"
Fan said in a low voice, and he held the griffin in his hand tighter.
Although the person in front of him was just an underage girl, the impact he brought to Fan even exceeded that of the high-level Zerg.
Whether it was how the little girl avoided his perception and discovered his location, or her strange and dangerous eyes, Fan had to be extremely vigilant.
"Brother, don't be afraid, Tongtong will not hurt you."
The little girl said in a childish voice, and then she tightly covered her eyes with her hands.
"I'm sorry, brother, Tongtong shouldn't have let you look into my eyes."
The little girl's tone was filled with guilt.
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At this moment, Fan finally dared to look at the little girl who suddenly appeared again
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