Downey was standing in the middle of a forest, some of the trees still tinging with green.

The mountain tops in the distance were covered with snow, and the figures of the heavy peaks seemed to cover the sky.

Downey looked at the mountain peaks in the distance and could be sure that this was definitely not Sunderland or Pokazi.

Considering that no matter how wrong the teleportation array was, it was impossible to teleport him to a particularly distant place, Donnie felt that he should still be in the Rocco Mountains.

"I don't know what will become of Sunderland, maybe the being who broke the half-plane will only attack the mysterious side..."

Thinking so, Donnie suddenly laughed to himself.

Instead of thinking about it, think about how to get out of this damn Rocco Mountains.

The mountains are full of weirdness, and Downey just wants to get away from it now.

Some powerful wizards are able to teleport around at will, but Donnie has not yet mastered this advanced spell.

So Donnie can only look carefully for any signs of human activity now.

Downey also wanted to know what was going on in Sunderland.

In a short time, Downey found a log cabin in the middle of a somewhat cold forest.

"Good luck!"

Although Donnie is extraordinary, he still feels a little chilly after staying here for a long time.

The door to the hut was unlocked, there was some dry wood in the house, and even some cold and hard black bread was found.

The bread was as hard as a brick, and Downey naturally had no intention of eating it.

However, the dry firewood, kettle, and dry food all indicate that someone left it on purpose, and most of them were sheltered huts prepared by hunters who needed to enter the mountains.

This shows that Downey is far away from the place where humans gather, and most of them have to travel for more than a day.

It's not too good news, but it's not a danger to Donnie.

Putting aside the pocket containing the brown bread, Downey took the prepared food from his air-wing backpack and ate it.

Just as Donnie was eating, a deep diver dressed in a strange robe of changing shapes in the shattered half-plane summoned a group of his subordinates to him.

They have a language of their own, which is completely different from the lingua franca of the Federation, and sounds like a whisper of broken thoughts, and no matter what they say, it is difficult to be pleasant.

Hearing its words, the weird little brothers nodded their heads and ran towards the middle of the half-plane.

The two black-robed hunters had fallen to the ground, and although there were no obvious wounds on their bodies, their lives were undoubtedly gone.

A pillar of light was released from the powerful Deep Diver's claws, a dark blue light that was extremely cold, enveloping the teleportation array that seemed to have no obvious signs of damage.

As it spat out a few ancient, incomprehensible syllables, the divers who looked like hideous fishmen rushed into the light without hesitation.

In the next second, their figures vanished, and a strange smile appeared on the powerful man's face.

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"Suck and slip~"

Donnie used the magic flame to brew himself black tea, and after the great shock of the Sunderland half-plane, it was only fitting to have a cup of black tea.

He had already eaten some pastry and was preparing to fry two steaks in butter at the moment.

I have to say that the ragdoll cow thrown by the black-robed hunter reminded Donnie of the taste of steak.

But at this moment, there were continuous cries for help in the woods outside the wooden house.

Donnie's hand paused, he put the teacup down, and listened.

Several figures were fleeing in the cold woods, as if some monster was chasing them behind them.

Of course, this was not the case, there was no sound behind the fugitives, unless it was a spirit that was chasing them.

"Well, judging by the sound, it should be human."

Donnie hesitated and decided to go out and have a look. He wasn't sure if the Sunderland affair was over, or if the freaks were getting what they wanted.

If their wishes come true, it's okay to say, they shouldn't come to chase after them, but there is a possibility that they will be killed.

But if they hadn't found it on the hunters, they might have tracked themselves through the teleportation array.

Regardless of the outcome, Donnie was not completely out of danger, and ate calmly in the cabin, just to calm the effects of the demonic power.

Donnie didn't know which direction to go at the moment, and someone could solve this problem, so he naturally had to go out and have a look.

In the blink of an eye, Donnie walked out of the cabin into the woods, and saw several people running towards his location.

These people are not very old, even a few years younger than Donnie's, and they should still be in college.

Donnie thought it was a hunter who appeared here, but he didn't expect it to be five young students.

The men looked very embarrassed, and if Donnie was not mistaken, they must have run down the hill not far away.

However, there were no obvious injuries on their bodies, and the only wounds on their bodies looked like they had fallen or been cut by a branch.

And behind them, there really weren't any pursuers.

Only they ran among the cold peaks and trees.

Although the identities of these people did not match Donnie's speculation, Downey still chose to stop them.

If they are not stopped, they will run until they fall to the ground and can no longer get up.

Donnie stood in front of them, and the men continued to run forward as if they didn't see him, and Downey clapped his hands, and several black shadows extended out from the shadows under Donnie's feet, binding the shadows of the five people opposite.

Then Donnie snapped his fingers, a little unskillful, and his voice was very soft, but the five of them froze at the same time, no longer struggling, and their eyes slowly became a little clearer.

Somewhere, these people have been subjected to the illusion of fear, and what they see in their eyes is very different from reality.

However, this kind of little trick is naturally nothing in Donnie's opinion, and it is easy to unravel.

Five minutes later, six men appeared in the cabin.

These people have all recovered their senses, and the two young men have not yet recognized the reality, but it is undoubtedly a very simple thing for Donny to convince them.

Back in the cabin, Donnie asked, "Who are you?" What are you here for? ”

"We are students in Blackcastle City, and we came to Mount Mayakot in the Rocco Mountains to do an investigation, but we didn't expect to be deceived!" A female student said cautiously.

Rocco Mountains, Blackcastle City, Mayakot Mountains, Donnie nodded secretly, he really didn't leave the Rocco Mountains.

Now that he knows the location, Donnie has the bottom in his heart, so he asks them what happened.

"Our guide, Zwenson, is a monster!"

"He's a snow monster, it's Wendigo!"