Ruining orders turned into killing orders.

The mission of the Path of the Gods is not completed.

Obtained obviously excessive rewards from the snow bandits.

The three changes made Sumo instantly understand the situation in front of him.

If he guessed correctly, the group of snow bandits who hadn't appeared yet should have taken the 'destroy' order.

But by accident, the Fire Fist tribe prepared in advance, but happened to intercept the snow bandit who had received the "kill" order.

What happened in the middle?

Sumo couldn't guess it, but one thing is clear: there is still a group of snow bandits on the loose!

And this group of snow bandits is the mission goal of completing the road to the gods.

"Every time you touch the stone tablet, you will check the other person's location and then give you the time to arrive at the tribe."

"The time remains unchanged, which means that the other party's position has not changed."

"With a three-hour journey, they are not too far away from the Fire Fist tribe. They must be nearby!"

After understanding this, Sumo still did not intend to take the initiative.

The income of 600 grams of divine mineral is already much higher than expected. Even if there are 200 grams more, it will not be able to support the operation of the talent ritual.

And having the stone tablet to query the location is equivalent to gaining a huge advantage.

Whether the opponent is advancing or retreating, they can all be controlled with one hand.

The only trouble is that Soma needs to enter the Spirit Island from time to time to touch the stone tablet and check it.

But compared to taking the initiative in the weather of minus 40 degrees, what is this trouble?

...

"Ahead, there seems to be a camp ahead!"

"Isn't it the secret killing team's camp?"

"Great, we finally caught them!"

A series of exclamations sounded.

Delen, who had been traveling hard for three days, raised his head, and a glimmer of light finally flashed in his tired eyes.

Even a body made of iron cannot withstand the impact of a low temperature of minus 40 degrees Celsius.

They have created quite a miracle by being able to keep going until now.

"Quick, go and have a look."

Just like looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst.

At this moment, a force surged out of the six people's bodies, prompting them to trot into the camp.

Judging from the number of tents, this should be a team of more than ten people.

but...

"Why is there no one?"

Delen frowned, and he immediately noticed that the bonfire in the camp had not been extinguished.

Depending on the burning conditions, it can last for at least three to five hours.

"They just left before we came, right?"

"Go look inside the tent."

Delen ordered the five team members to carefully open the tent and measure the temperature with their hands.

There was still a trace of residual warmth, indicating that the owners of the camp had not been away for too long.

At the same time, they also saw a silvery dagger mark on the inner wall of the main tent.

It’s the hallmark of the Secret Kill Team!

"Damn, it's been three days, we've been chasing for three days, and now we finally found it!"

Delen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the other five people also had expressions on their faces that looked like they were surviving the disaster.

In three days, they rested for less than twelve hours in total.

Coupled with the continuous running and traveling across hundreds of kilometers, I had only one breath left to hold on.

Now, this breath is gone.

Everyone felt a rush of exhaustion.

Especially Delen, who finally had a smile on his face and sat down next to the bonfire.

"Boss, we are now..."

Some people hesitated, wondering why they had to rest after finally finding the location of the secret killing team.

Looking at this situation, it is very likely that the secret killing team has gone to the Fire Fist tribe. Isn't that why they want to get ahead of this?

"Why are you so anxious? The secret killing team is probably going to investigate for information. Let's just sit here and wait."

Delen waved his hand, disapprovingly.

After all, the Fire Fist tribe has a second-level priest in charge, and it is still a home battle. As long as the secret killing team is not personally led by Duan Tianrong, it is indispensable to carefully explore the information and make a decision before taking action.

As for the probability of Duan Tianrong's dispatch, Delen and Edwin had a serious discussion before setting off.

The two agreed that Duan Tianrong would 99% not set off with the team in such cold weather.

Just an ordinary ‘kill’ order.

Even if the reward for this order is missing, it is just a drop in the bucket for the secret killing team.

After the end of deep winter, they can make money back in minutes.

"Let's go camp over there, make a new bonfire, and try not to touch their things."

There is a huge gap in strength between the two parties.

Even though he had a token to prove his identity, Delen still didn't dare to make a big deal and chose to station the camp next to the secret killing team.

In this way, when the secret killing team comes back, they may be able to gain credit for guarding the camp.

However, when the bonfire was lit, each of the six people's scalps felt a little numb, and they felt sleepy.

"How about... let's sleep for a while?"

The five of them looked at Delen expectantly, "They probably won't be back for a while. Maybe they won't come back until tomorrow morning or even at noon. They will rest until night before going out. If we don't get some sleep, we won't have the energy to follow them."

ah."

"Well..."

Delen thought about it and found that this was indeed the case.

They still have to follow the secret killing team into the Fire Fist tribe, destroy the temple and take away the statue.

At that time, in this state, even the residents of other tribes may not be able to defeat them. They are just a burden.

"Then let's get some sleep. Everyone will be on guard for two hours, and they will cycle according to the ranking in the team."

Several people readily agreed.

By the time Delen was woken up, it was already bright and the light snow that had been falling for days had stopped.

"What time is it now?"

"Just after eight o'clock."

"The secret killing team hasn't come back yet?"

"No."

"You go to sleep, I'll go over and take a look."

After ten hours of sleep, Delen felt that most of his condition had finally recovered.

Especially mental fatigue has been relieved in deep sleep.

As for my body, which is constantly pushing its limits...

Well, it's absolutely impossible to recover without a week or two.

Delen didn't care about the pain all over his body, he managed to stand up and came to the secret killing team's camp.

By this time, the center of the bonfire had long been extinguished, leaving only scattered edges of wood still curling and burning.

Several windproof tents showed no signs of being opened and were still the same as before.

"I haven't come back all night. Counting the time, it's only been these few hours."

After taking a look at the sky, Delen decided to wait until twelve o'clock.

If the secret killing team has not returned by then, he will take the initiative and go to the Fire Fist tribe to explore the situation.
Chapter completed!