After arriving at the smooth and bright mountain road, their travel efficiency has improved significantly.

In the place where the Viscount's Mansion could already be faintly seen, Annan suddenly heard a strange sound from the woods next to him.

"—Your Majesty."

A low, very soft voice sounded muffled from under Zorgen's scarf.

He stepped forward and stood in front of Annan and motioned for him to hold one of his scarves.

Zorgen wore eight dark gray woollen scarves around his body, which were wrapped from his forehead to his shoulders. The eight scarves of varying lengths hung around the body.

Except for the silver-gray eyes, not an inch of skin was exposed. He is much tighter than the group, and he can disguise himself as a mummy when he lies in the coffin.

After he stopped Annan, Zoya did not leave, but motioned for the players to check on the situation.

She herself looked deeply at the Viscount, undisguised her suspicions and vigilance.

The three of them glanced at each other and followed the sound without hesitation.

Citalopram went directly out of her body on the spot - this scene made Viscount Dolgoruki stunned for a moment and looked at her twice.

However, there were no sounds of fighting in the forest.

It didn't take long for the players to return.

“…… Your Majesty, we caught a strange ...... Bub. ”

Si Dark's expression was a little strange, he glanced at the old viscount, and stopped talking: "I think you should take a look at ......"

It was a mixture of amazement, curiosity, and delight.

It's like seeing the cat in the house suddenly become a cat lady-

However, when Annan saw what was following them, he instantly understood why they had such expressions.

- It was a white-haired girl.

Young is very small and poorly clothed. But her skin was not dark or dry, but white to the point of almost glowing...... To be precise, her skin is indeed translucent.

She has a pair of canine ears on her head and a white tail under her body.

Her hands were tied behind her back by vines, and the ankle of her left foot was wrapped around vines, and at the end of it was a stray child's hair.

The "strange hairstyle" on his head, which resembled the roots of a tree, was sticking out of a vine and roughly tying the girl up. Obviously, this girl was captured by him.

This is about the ritual modification that a stray child has made to make up for the fact that the "vine strike" cannot be used in most environments - he can now bring his own vines.

Although this dress looks a little strange.

However, it is also a feature for players to change into equipment that looks strange for the sake of attributes or special effects......

The white-haired girl had always wanted to escape, but when she saw Annan, she was stunned for a moment, and instead squatted on the ground like a dog, looking at Annan timidly with her pair of silver pupils, and there seemed to be some eagerness in her eyes.

“…… A werewolf? ”

The viscount frowned slightly in displeasure: "Your Majesty, I don't know this wolf cub...... This should be wild. ”

"Do you need me to get rid of her, Your Majesty?"

Like a tall and thin ghost, Zorgen uttered a low, very soft voice.

As if she understood his words, the werewolf girl suddenly exploded, but she didn't dare to roar at the old man, so she could only whimper and retreat. But behind her was blocked by stray children.

Strangely, the stray child didn't dare to touch her at all - he hurriedly took a few steps back as if he had been electrocuted.

"Wait a minute, Zorgen."

Annan's heart suddenly moved, as if he sensed something: "Don't attack her." ”

This feeling of familiarity......

He stepped forward, crouched down and held out his right hand to the girl.

When she saw Annan coming over, her eyes lit up.

"Woo......"

She struggled to get over, but stumbled a little because her ankles were tied.

"Let her go."

Annan stood up and commanded softly.

The child hummed, and the light green vines untied from the girl like living creatures and retracted themselves to his head.

It's just that the vine seems to be covered with frost.

And the girl who had always wanted to run away did not run away after seeing Annan. Instead, she rubbed beside Annan enthusiastically, hugged Annan's waist, and wanted to lick Annan's cheeks, but she couldn't reach it - she only reached Annan's chest.

- Sure enough.

Feeling the attraction from the depths of his blood, Annan was thoughtful.

"This kid isn't a werewolf, or at least not a werewolf in the traditional sense," he explained, turning back and whispering to the two Winter Hands who were frowning a little worriedly, "she'...... Frostbeast. ”

“…… Frostbeast? ”

Zhuoya was stunned.

She suddenly remembered something: "I remember, His Highness Dmitry seems to have lost a frost beast in the form of a werewolf......"

"It should be her."

Annan replied, "I didn't expect her to come here." ”

Zoya stepped forward, wanting to get a closer look at the girl, probably the only humanoid frost beast in the world.

But as she approached, the girl's pupils suddenly tightened into vertical pupils. She was so nervous that her body suddenly straightened - if it weren't for Annan's instant decision to hug her hard, I'm afraid she would have fled directly.

However, even so, she still glared at Zoya fiercely without fear, and her throat stretched out to make a gurgling threat...... It's just that my legs are shaking.

“…… This little thing, isn't Zorgen afraid of me? ”

Zhuoya was laughed at angrily.

As soon as she tried to get closer, the girl suddenly opened her mouth and took a deep breath.

Something pale white, like a phantom, peeled away from Zoya's face and sucked it down her throat.

But then, as if choking, the girl couldn't help but start coughing.

Zhuoya's pace suddenly paused.

Her pupils twitched, but quickly calmed down again.

“…… It's a frost beast. ”

Zhuoya's voice became a little low, and her emotions suddenly became low, but she was relieved.

Even a well-trained Winter Hand is not able to completely resist the active feeding of the frost beast at close range...... Despite being only an underage frost beast.

But no matter how powerful the frost beast is, it won't hurt the people of the Winter Clan.

The Frostbeast itself is a transcendent being born from the curse of Winter's Blood.

It's like using a wooden oar to imitate a fin and a wooden leaf to imitate a wing. The "Winter Hand", which can paralyze the feelings and consciousness of others, was originally an extraordinary profession born to imitate the survival mode of the "Frost Beast".

But the Winter Hand is human after all.

Being sucked by the frost beast will definitely have a strong sense of discomfort.

However, the frost beast will also feel uncomfortable when it sucks the feelings of the Winter Hand—unlike devouring the feelings of ordinary people, it is probably the same as eating hot roasted meat and eating frozen roasted meat.

"Aunt Zhuoya, do you have any extra clothes?"

Annan asked Zhuoya for advice.

"Are you going to take her with you...... It's okay to pour. His Highness Dmitry has been looking for her for months......"

Zoya nodded, simply took off her coat, and handed it to the girl.

Although the frostbeast is not afraid of the cold, and although she has no good temper with werewolves, she is also not used to seeing a girl unclothed in front of so many people.

However, the girl with the dog ears did not accept her kindness.

She just squirmed in place, her body shrinking and turning back into the form of a white wolf.

This is the werewolf's innate ability to turn into his own beast form.

…… But she doesn't seem to look like a wolf either.

It looked no more than Annan's knee-high, white and hairy mass. The extent to which he can be held in the arms of Annan.

"It's ...... White fox? ”

Citalopram looked intently at the girl who had turned back into a beast, and her eyes were a little hotter than before.

“…… However, only werewolves can transform, and I haven't heard of any fox people. ”

Si secretly whispered: "So I think this is probably ......

“…… A werewolf in the form of a fox or a fox dog? ”