The kind of skis Ali used is not the common style that needs matching ski boots today, but the ancient style wrapped in deerskin and tied directly to the shoes with leather ropes. And this kind of skis is exactly what Weiran is known for.

The same model used in the Battle of Suo Musalmi.

"And you?"

Jima asked while taking out the skis from the sleigh, "You may not be used to this kind of board, but I have prepared ski boots for you."

"Who are you looking down on?"

Wei Ran returned the telescope to Ji Ma, took the skis that the other man had just picked up, and tied them to his boots skillfully.

"Don't be brave, this damn place is at least a hundred kilometers away from the nearest hospital." Jima reminded kindly.

"So you have to be careful yourself."

While Wei Ran was talking, he had already tied up the board. After trying it on to make sure there was no problem, he put on his snow goggles, took the ski poles handed over by Ji Ma and stretched them gently, circling along the ten-meter-wide path.

The road rushed out.

"I'll leave the sleigh to you." Before Alili could finish his words, he had already disappeared after chasing Wei Ran.

Jima shook his head helplessly, waved to the two coal mine patrol members who followed him, and shouted to the reindeer to pull the sled cart towards the snow-covered mine deposits.

The spacious road that spirals down for four to five kilometers is extremely flat after being covered with thick snow. It is quite enjoyable for Weiran to slide down with a lot of shouts. Although this place is not as good as professional ski resorts with various

Facilities are available, but such a large, long, and flat ski trail is not easy to come across. This alone is already very attractive to people like him who like skiing.

With the acceleration of this semi-natural snow road and the acceleration of several ore piles piled into hills in the middle, everyone arrived at the door of the three-story mineral processing workshop in just a few minutes.

Stopping steadily at the door of this huge, lonely workshop, Alili gave Wei Ran a thumbs up, then took off his skis, took out a key from his pocket, and opened the huge iron door.

Amidst a burst of harsh noise, the iron door that was large enough for a locomotive to drive in was slowly pushed open to a two-meter-wide gap. Wei Ran, who was waiting outside the door, also immediately noticed the sight of someone coming from the corner.

Steam rising from a large pool.
Chapter completed!