() After deciding to find the magic sword that Red Knife said, Ah Guang directly changed his route at the next intersection, and the jeep drove in a southeasterly direction.

Xia Feng made a phone call to the Black Feather Barbecue Restaurant and told the turtle about the temporary change of itinerary, and according to the distance, they would not be able to go back for at least a week.

There is nothing to prepare for the plan to replace Frydo, as long as he does it, it is a thunderous momentum, and in order to increase his chances of victory, the only thing he needs to do now is to wait for the black and white twins to run for a period closer to 30 days, so this trip to Syracuse has no impact.

.........

Three days later.

Midday.

The jeep crossed southern Letania, passed the Vaivan Alliance, crossed the Lateran border, and finally reached Syracuse, where the summer breeze could be considered to have carried the countries around Victoria.

It didn't look very far on the map, but I didn't expect to run for three whole days, these three days Xia Feng Red Knife and Ah Guang took turns driving, almost day and night, and the car was running away.

After entering the borders of Syracuse, the environment also changed, the terrain began to rise, the desolate land was replaced by large forests, and when the car windows were opened, the air was filled with dampness, accompanied by the peculiar smell of plants and trees.

Xia Feng doesn't know much about Syracuse, and has the impression that it is a small country with very backward technology, because of the geographical environment, the information interaction here is more closed, the concept of political power is very vague, and in addition to the capital, almost a few big families control the surrounding areas.

Red Knife had spent some time in Syracuse before, and during his conversation, Xia Feng heard the name of a family he cared about, the Texas family.

After an in-depth conversation, Xia Feng got the rightful result from the Red Knife, the Texas family had fallen, and that was many years ago.

However, Xia Feng now has no extra energy to delve into this matter, this world is too big, whether it is in the past or now, countless things have happened or are happening that he does not know, he can't figure everything out, unless the importance or chain reaction caused is enough for him to delve into it at all costs.

But it doesn't seem to be there at the moment.

Evening.

The jeep finally reached the border southeast of Syracuse and arrived at a border town, where it is said that after passing through the forest to the east and crossing a few hills, the Minoan border is reached.

It was already dark, so they found a small hotel in the town, and after a simple meal, the three of them immediately began to replenish their strength with sleep.

The next day.

Led by Red Knife, the three embark on a journey to find the snowy mountains.

.............

.............

The light snow in the air, the cold temperature, stimulated the sense of the summer breeze, and it made him feel like he was back in Ursas.

Although it has been 7 years since the last time they found the snow mountain, the red knife still quickly confirmed the direction like a drug detection dog, and after 6.7 hours of running, they finally climbed this legendary snow mountain, Mochizuki Mountain.

The altitude is very high, and the season is not winter, but there is still snow on the summit, so you can tell how low the temperature is at the summit.

"Ahh

Ah Guang, who was following behind, couldn't help but sneeze, rubbed his frozen red nose, and said with a grin.

"Brother Feng, it's too cold here, and the wind is not so big, I would have made a padded jacket if I knew it."

Although Xia Feng is also very cold, this matter is advocated by him, so naturally he can't complain.

"If you can't stand it, go back to the bottom of the mountain and wait for us, let's go up and see if the sword is still there."

Ah Guang thought for a moment.

"Forget it, I'm here anyway, and I have to take a look at the high and low."

In this way, the three of them endured the cold and continued to climb towards the top of the mountain.

Because the altitude was too high, the closer you got to the top of the mountain, the thicker the clouds and fog became, and Xia Feng followed the red knife for more than two hours before finally finding the rock with the legendary magic sword.

Through the clouds, there is a relatively open terrain on the top of the mountain, the ground is very flat, covered with a thin layer of snow, although the temperature on the top of the mountain is cold, but the summer breeze still sees a lot of trees along the way, but within a radius of dozens of meters in this open land, not even a single plant grows.

"Crunch, squeak!"

The top of the mountain is so quiet that only the sound of the upper of the shoe rubbing against the snow can be heard, but other than that, the world seems to have lost its sound.

Xia Feng walked step by step towards the rock in the mist in front of him, and for some reason, he suddenly had a strange feeling at this moment.

The open terrain at the top of the mountain seems to have been impacted by a very destructive energy to form the current appearance, and with the looming clouds and mist, it makes people feel dreamy and sacred.

At the same time, an unbelievable thought suddenly popped up in Xia Feng's heart, was he really coming to this snow-capped mountain for the first time?

There was undoubtedly a strange scene in front of him, which had never appeared in his memory, but the terrain, the temperature of the air, the touch of stepping on the snow, and the indescribable mood reminded him.

At some point, he seemed to have been here.

It's hard to describe this strange feeling, and if you had to find the right word, it would be called déjà vu.

This is a very vague sense of déjà vu, very faint, if it weren't for the strange silence here, and the absence of any other sensory factors to interfere with him, Xia Feng probably wouldn't have cared about this inexplicable feeling.

"Xia Feng, what's wrong?"

The voice of the red knife came from behind.

Xia Feng shook his head slightly.

"Nothing, just a strange feeling."

"What does it feel?"

Interrupted by the sound of the red knife, the sense of déjà vu in his heart disappeared without a trace, and when Xia Feng tried to refine it again, it was nowhere to be found.

"I guess I'm thinking too much."

Putting these inconsequential thoughts aside, Xia Feng took a deep breath and walked towards the end of the clouds.

On the flat ground, a raised rock appeared in the field of vision, because of the relationship between the clouds and mist, the visibility on the top of the mountain was only about a few tens of meters, when the summer wind approached, it was found that behind this rock was a steep cliff, at the same time, this is also the highest place in the whole mountain, and it is the closest place to the moon in the entire Terra world according to legend.

The rock, which is integrated with the ground and is only about half a meter high, is supposed to be man-made judging by its almost symmetrical rectangular shape.

Xia Feng stood in front of this raised rock, his eyes gradually became solemn, just like the legend, at this time, in the very center of the rock, there was a sword stuck in a straight line.

The style of this sword is very simple, the blade is wider than a normal sword, according to the proportion of the hilt, the blade is about half of the rock, but other details are no longer visible, after countless years of wind and sun, at this time the exposed part of the sword body is eroded and rusty.

However, compared to this legendary magic sword that no one could shake, Xia Feng's attention was attracted by something else at this time.

On either side of the rock where the sword is inserted, a stone monument is two meters high.

On the top of the two stone tablets are two vigorous characters.

Shenyue Red Devil.