The Crimson Devil Realm even conducted special course training on this, but Stan discovered it in despair.

Can't analyze it myself...

It’s not that you don’t study hard, it’s really a problem that goes beyond the scope.

This encryption lock looks formal on the surface, but in fact it looks like a maze. It breaks through it, tries and mistakes countless times, but it never finds a way out and finally returns to the starting point...

Not to mention the result, there is no clue...

"You, you..." Stan was sweating profusely, almost crying. He really wanted to say that if you let go, let him go. If you really want to kill me, I'll be happy. What's the point of playing so much fun...

"Okay, don't waste your time. This question was not prepared for you." Lynch took out another piece of parchment paper and said while writing something on it: "Who is this for you...who will come? Oh, Casman saw it."

Speaking of this, Lynch had finished writing this piece of parchment. After looking at it, he passed it on: "Hey, this is a reference idea. When he unzipped the encryption lock, he would refer to this thing..."

"Well, there are three days left. If you have a little faster speed, you should be able to return to your side in half a day. In other words, you will have two and a half days to solve this alchemy array. By the way, list the magic cores you need, and we will provide these magic cores at that time."

"I...good..."

Stan didn't dare to have anything to do. Now he didn't have time to ask any details. As soon as Lynch finished speaking, Stan quickly wrote a magic core order, held the parchment in his hand tightly, and left as if he ran away.

Seeing Stan's back as he was leaving, Lynch clapped his hands and thought for a while. There was indeed nothing missing, so he completely relieved.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Hawking and Palin standing there, looking at him with a strange expression, as if they were having problems...

I forgot that I still have teammates...

Lynch thought about it and said that this was also a teammate, so he just said it.

"So that..." Lynch tried to say as simple as possible: "I guess the monster they encountered was a bit unusual. As long as they could get that monster during this trip, it should exceed all the benefits of this hunt, so I chose to cooperate with Casman..."

"But, how do you know that the man is not lying to you? Even if it is true, how could he agree to cooperate with us? After all, we had fought with that Stan before..." Palin asked.

"Because the alchemy array I just left behind, as long as there is no problem with that Kasman's mind, he will definitely agree." Lynch shrugged.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much. I believe that we will definitely gain something this trip!" Next, Lynch continued: "Of course, the monster controls the surroundings and is also very dangerous to deal with. It should be life-threatening. I hope that Master Hawking can help more..."

"As long as your guess is true," Hawking said slowly, "that's no problem."

"good."

Palin didn't say much nonsense, just asked, "Then what are we doing now?"

"Of course I'm resting." Lynch pointed to the dark sky. The sun had become a small and blurry spot of light, and it was about to set in the west. "It's going to be dark. You don't want to rush to the evening, right? Let's talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do."

"That's good..."

According to the habits developed by everyone, the three of them chose a snow slope sheltered from the wind, and used magic to dig out a half underground soil nest.

After a little bit of petrochemical technique and activation flame, the moisture inside the soil nest disappeared and the stone wall became solid and dry. Because it was burned by the activation flame, there was a faint warmth.

At night, there was a strong wind outside and snowflakes were flying. A few monsters that were foraging at night began to go out. The shrill cold wind was accompanied by the roar of monsters from far or near.

However, outside the small earth nest where Lynch and the other two were hiding, it was disguised as the ground. Even if a monster was really passing by, it would be difficult to detect it.

After laying the thick animal skin, the three of them chatted a few times, but they could no longer withstand the fatigue of the day and soon fell asleep.

The next morning, a few people started to get busy.

When I was sleeping yesterday, Lynch studied the magic core list that Stan left behind had more than a dozen magic cores required.

If Stan hadn't been so scared that he was about to wet his pants, Lynch would have really doubted whether that Stan was fooling himself.

However, Lynch didn't care much about this. From another perspective, the more poisonous demon cores there are on the list, the more it means that the bloodline of the monster is strong and the more beneficial it is to him.

"Although the number is indeed a bit large, we can't hurry up and it should be almost the same... Let's go, there is the habitat of bloodshot spiders in front of us, so hurry up next..."

At that moment, Lynch unfolded the pampering roll, confirmed the direction with Hawking and Palin, and set off again.

This is a wide snow field. I don’t know how long it took for anyone to step on it. The snow surface is flat and thick, and it doesn’t reach its thigh if you step on it.

Looking from above, you can see an ant-sized black dot on this endless snow field, struggling hard on the snow surface, leaving a series of messy footprints behind you...

That's Stan...

Unlike Lynch and others who had been resting for a night, Stan is tired and hungry now, and he really feels like he wants to die...

After leaving Lynch, Stan kept rushing to the road, not even having to rest at night, so he walked all night in the night against the cold wind and almost froze to death on the road.

Fortunately, the results were quite remarkable. When the sky was dawn, I walked hundreds of miles.

According to Stan's estimate, he should be able to find the camp soon...

In fact, this is true, but unfortunately, after finding the camp, there was no one inside. Stan searched through the camp and only found a note left by Casman, saying that he had taken people out for hunting and would take two or three days to come back.

Stan was really going to collapse at that time.

I finally came back, did you say you were not here?

It’s okay if the enemy plays with me, everyone is my own. Do you want to play with me like this?
Chapter completed!