The gray shaggy horse snorted in the cold morning air.

The sky above was still asleep, like an upside-down frozen ocean.

Sean had informed the Martyrs of Truth of their plans for today through Quest Poker last night, but he did not expect that their departure would attract the attention of the residents of Junyer.

The townspeople turned on the street lamps, making it warm and bright at five o'clock in the morning, as if it was eight or nine o'clock in a certain night.

Sean, including Panza, got one of the best horses in town, strong and patient.

Mrs. Berg silently handed over the prepared backpack of bread, jerky, cheese and water bag to Panza.

"Two Johns," standing beside Sean's horse, the martyr pointed to the two men riding two skinny horses at the intersection, "they are the hunters of the town, and will accompany you all the way to the hitch, and then there Set up camp to watch the horses.

"In addition," the martyr looked up, "my people and I will follow up and patrol the vicinity later to ensure that we can meet you at any time."

Sean nodded gratefully.

Obviously, the townspeople knew that they were going to the dense forest where the incident happened.

Somehow, they also seem to know that this group of explorers may find some evidence to prove that their ancestors did not take the initiative to commit inhuman crimes...

Therefore, there are extraordinarily many people seeing off.

However, they didn't say anything, and they didn't ask Xiao En and others to wash away their past grievances.

They just stood silently, silently watching Xiao En and his party set off.

The horse's hooves made a crisp sound on the stone slab, and when he was about to step into the mud, Sean saw the painter Garmel standing by the roadside.

He stood outside his house with a pair of thick glasses and an old dark green scarf.

His eyes were wide open, and his expression was that of a child.

Sean seemed to be able to see the fear in the eyes of the man who witnessed the birth of Wendigo, and the fear still remained in the pupils of the old man by the roadside.

The horses stepped into the mud and began to trot.

The moonlight looked back through the bumps of the horses, and the residents of Junyere could still be seen standing in the distance.

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Sean discovered that the road to the dense forest turned out to be in the same direction as going to Ivan's house—it also had to bypass the mountains and head towards Lake Mistani.

However, they headed northwest at a fork in the road, so they were far away from the great lake.

It seems that there is some awe for the explorers. In the process of advancing, the two hunters kept leading the way ten meters away.

Pan Sha rode his horse and walked in front of the four of them. He changed his previous chattering personality and remained vigilant and silent.

Sean could feel that the Jack-level explorer was very focused today—clearly, he wanted to fulfill his promise to go all out last night.

Moonlight, who had been leisurely admiring the beautiful scenery beside the road, suddenly found that the path ahead seemed even more deserted.

The ground was barely trodden, and the thin layer of snow showed no signs of recent travel.

The moonlight caused part of the spiritual substance to climb up, and the end of the spiritual substance was higher than the surrounding tall pine trees. He slowly closed his eyes, focused his vision on the spiritual substance, and opened his eyes to look forward.

He felt like an eagle soaring its wings, flying higher and higher in the greenery, and gradually saw a boundless forest embedded in the snow, unfolding in front of his eyes, extending towards the white mist in the distance...

To the northwest of Rongyer is an invisible forest.

It was this forest that devoured the people of the northern brigade who strayed into this place in the wind and snow.

Not long after, the path ahead began to converge and became narrower.

Everyone saw a huge animal lying on the side of the road not far ahead.

When it saw someone coming, it shook off the snow on its body and blew.

It was a brown horse tied by the road.

"Oh!" Panza accelerated his horse a few steps, "It's the horse I left here yesterday!"

The two Johns stopped and climbed off their horses. They walked over to comfort the poor guy who was left here overnight, while preparing hay bags.

Pan Sha was also quite apologetic and got off the horse to appease him. Unexpectedly, when the horse saw Pan Sha approaching, it turned around and pointed its **** at him...

It was clearly annoyed at being left alone in the wild for one night.

Panza could only shrug his shoulders in embarrassment.

Of the two Johns, the older one pointed to the nearby woods: "Keep heading due west, and then go north after seeing the highlands with the remains of the Quezu people."

Another silent John seems to be carrying a bucket to fetch water—they are going to camp here and wait.

Orion, who was guiding the way, had deep meaning in his eyes, as if he wanted to tell Xiao En and others to be careful...

However, looking at the miraculous masks of the other party, I felt that my instructions seemed a bit redundant.

He had no choice but to stuff the mouth of the pipe into his mouth and clear his throat.

Sean and his party walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

Didn't go too far, in a place where the two hunters could no longer see.

Sean signaled the team to temporarily stop.

He concentrated all his thoughts, and lit up the Artemisia Nightingale's symbol on the god's root.

Then, a golden flame seemed to burn through space in front of him.

It formed a constant golden flower in the air, petals framed by a steadily burning flame.

This is the "absolute coordinate" set by Sean using divine power. No matter what kind of illusion it is, it cannot tamper with the connection between this coordinate and Sean.

This means he can hardly get lost.

The prefix "divine" means "beyond" many conventional means.

No matter how many times he watched it, Pan Sha, who was curious about this kind of flame, opened his eyes wide again...

This pure power...does not come from any known belief.

He didn't dare to think about the power that Sea of ​​Shimmer possessed now.

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The yellow Abington leather boots made a crisp sound when they stepped on the snow, and felt the crunchy feeling from the soles of the leather boots. Sean was very satisfied with the anti-slip effect of this pair of leather boots.

They have been walking towards the depths of the jungle for more than an hour. Not only have they seen a lot of amazing natural ecology, they also found one thing...

Moonlight exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and said slightly panting: "Guys, do you feel the same?

"From time to time, I feel that the scenery is a little familiar, and I think we are going back."

This is of course an illusion—after all, Sean can always feel the "absolute coordinates" he has set on the hitching ground, and it is impossible for them to go wrong.

Visually, though, there's a certain amount of confusion here...

With keen senses, they feel lost only at the edge of the forest~lightnovelpub.net~, no wonder people who strayed into this place back then couldn't get out.

After traveling for three hours, they came to a stream that was not frozen.

In order to replenish energy and body temperature, Sean decided to take a rest here.

Pan Sha took out the food, and several people distributed it.

Shaun's squad doesn't need firewood—the Torch of the Oath is endowed with a will to heal and warm, as sweet as sunlight. People who have been coated with a layer of fire can feel a kind of thorough warmth in body and soul...

It only takes half an hour to rest, and I feel energetic and hot all over.

Not long after they set off again, they found that the trees had become thinner, and finally saw the highland that was much higher than the woodland...

This means that half an hour after crossing that high ground, they entered the "land of the past" that the residents of Jungyer would never want to look back.