On the northern border of China, the weather was bad in the last century. Snow fell almost every day in this area. And now that it is getting closer and closer to winter, this area is even more icy and snowy. The thick snow can hardly be stepped on. Can sink deep into the waist.
Amidst the heavy snowfall, a small wooden house was stuck in the snowdrift, with only half of the eaves exposed, and the rest was completely covered by white snow.
There was a charcoal fire burning in the wooden house, which raised the temperature and melted some of the snow.
Chu Han sat alone by the charcoal fire, roasting a huge piece of deer leg, and the alluring aroma of roasting filled the room.
The charcoal fire crackled and exploded, and only these small sounds could be heard in the quiet room. Without prosperity, the world became quiet, and Chu Han, who was not very talkative, became even more silent.
Squeak—
Suddenly the door was opened, and a cold wind blew in, rolling several piles of ice and snow into the house, melting quickly.
A man who wrapped himself tightly walked into the room. He first opened his eyes and looked around, then took off his hat and sat opposite Chu Han.
Tear—
He tore off a piece of meat, gnawed it, and said incoherently: "Why did you call me?"
Chu Han looked at the person in front of him carefully, and his eyes stopped at the other person's waist: "Did the weapon change?"
The man nodded: "The previous one was worn out, and I haven't had time to ask Lu Hongsheng to make it again."
Chu Han laughed: "How many people have been killed, and they can actually use up the weapons made by Lu Hongsheng."
The man stopped chewing and looked at Chu Han steadily: "The Bai family has ten dead men, and the Luo family has fifteen dead men."
Chu Han's pupils shrank, and he suddenly showed an unknown smile: "As the liaison of the Luo family, is the soldier who killed Roger really good?"
The man didn't shy away from it, and said while eating: "Dead people can't talk, and the Luo family won't know."
Speaking of killing these dead soldiers in such a relaxed tone, this person's extraordinary combat power does not need to be described in excessive words, let alone the number is still so large.
Chu Han was silent for a few seconds, then turned his head to look at the snowy scene outside the window, and said quietly: "Moser, my father has been found."
The person who came here to meet Chu Han was none other than the hunter Mercer who had been wandering around. No one knew where he was when he was walking alone. Except for some very complex tasks that required Mercer to come forward, who could be killed in this world? I'm afraid Chu Han is the only one who can talk to each other face to face.
Mercer stopped speaking and raised his eyes with a look of surprise: "Langya broke through the Cao Institute?"
Chu Han showed a wry smile: "How long have you been hiding from the world, you know less than I do."
Mercer thought for a while and answered seriously: "I have been traveling in the north for the past six months and have never come into contact with anyone except the dead."
Faced with this answer, Chu Han was choked for a long time, and finally he could only shake his head and change the topic: "Cao's Research Institute no longer exists, and my father is now in a coma."
"Coma?" Mercer was stunned, and then said hesitantly: "I remember your mother..."
"Yes." Chu Han closed his eyes helplessly: "One by one, they disappear, and they become unconscious. The more I think about it, the harder it becomes."
Mercer was silent for a while and said: "I have no father and mother now, and I don't know how to comfort you. But if you have something going on, I will definitely help you."
Chu Han opened his eyes, his pupils were dark and deep: "I came here, you should have guessed what I want to do."
"Lead the way?" Mercer put down the venison in his hand and agreed without hesitation.
"With me." Chu Han said directly.
Mercer was stunned, frowned and nodded: "Okay."
Such a direct reply surprised Chu Han. He couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Mercer continued to eat and said, "I'm afraid, but since you insist on going and are so determined, you must have a plan. I believe you."
Chu Han smiled again with a distant look: "It's easy to deal with you."
Mercer was also unambiguous and said with a smile: "I don't have so many rules, and I'm not from the base. What a free man wants to do is just a matter of words. What's more, although you are cunning, you have never deceived one of your own. "
Chu Han looked at him steadily, then suddenly took out a dagger from his arms and threw it: "Take this, your new weapon."
Mercer took it, weighed it and frowned: "Is it too light?"
Chu Han's smile suddenly became treacherous like a fox's: "Don't underestimate it. Without this dagger, you wouldn't even be able to touch a hair of the orthodox member of the mysterious family."
Mercer was even more puzzled: "What is the principle of this?"
Chu Han waved his hand and said: "It is said to be the law of the galaxy. The people of those families are protected by this law. They are superior to others. Ordinary people and ordinary weapons cannot hurt them."
As he spoke, Chu Han pointed to the dagger again and said, "This dagger is coated with a layer of Thousand Moon Stone powder. It is something that can suppress the bloodline of the mysterious family."
Mercer was shocked on the spot, looking at the dagger in his hand carefully, and suddenly felt that the unknown things were even more foggy.
"Then..." He hesitated for a while and asked, "How did you get this dagger?"
Chu Han laughed: "Gao Shaohui knows, right?"
Mercer nodded: "Young master of the Gao family."
Chu Han continued to laugh: "He once brought a Thousand Moon Stone to Lu Hongsheng and asked him to coat the dagger with Thousand Moon Stone powder. It is said that when he went there, Gao Shaohui wrapped the stone with layers of thick cloth. He was I don’t even dare to touch it.”
"Lu Hongsheng plated it for him? How did it get into your hands?" Mercer was a little nervous.
"There are two daggers." Chu Han rolled his eyes: "Don't you know the rules of the blacksmith?"
Mercer got stuck on the spot, and after a while he quietly said: "I keep a piece of each unique good thing as a reward."
"That's fine." Chu Han shrugged.
Mercer was stunned: "Does Gao Shaohui know about this?"
Chu Han blinked: "How can such things as business rules be stated openly?"
Mercer was a little confused: "That's because I don't know... This kind of business rules are all passed down in private. How could a condescending young master like him think of it! Lu Hongsheng didn't even mention it, so he just gave you the other one?"
"Yes." Chu Han replied matter-of-factly: "It's useless for him to keep it. Who else can I give it to?"
Moser held his forehead and couldn't help but give Chu Han a thumbs up: "I accept it!"
Chu Han snapped his fingers: "Now that we have the weapons, we just need a map. I need a specific map of their Luo family's base camp."
"You are asking too much!" Mercer stamped his foot: "The Luo family won't let anyone in at all, okay? Besides, I have the weapons, where are yours? Also, you have a member of the Wolf Fang Chapter. The people in the regiment are so strong, why do they come to me for something like fighting?"