Xingji, wearing an office uniform, stood at his desk to report on his work, looking just like the days in Rhodes Island.

"There are four transfer stations near the base camp. Apart from the one we occupied earlier, the other three have sent messages one after another, asking what happened."

"We distinguished two transfer stations that we had not been to, and their words were not credible."

Mike scratched his hair, turned around and asked, "When will the support from the Sami tribe arrive?"

"It will take at least another day. The snow was so heavy a while ago that the roads are difficult."

The news of the accident at the base camp was passed on to the nearby Sami tribe. According to the signed agreement, the local snow priest will bring people to check the situation.

Unless the situation is extremely critical, the Snow Ceremony, blessed by the Sami gods, will not be contaminated by evil spirits.

However, accidents cannot be ruled out. Once even the Snow Sacrifice becomes a collapsed body, the disaster caused will be beyond imagination.

Mike reached into his pocket and poked the snowball gently with his fingers. The snowball remained on his body and showed no signs of melting. Anma did not take her eyes off it.

"The Snow God can be trusted. At least we can trust the Sami gods."

Mike put the last report on the table, let out a long breath, and waved his hand to let Xingji go out first.

He used to work day and night like this when he was in Rhodes Island. Now that he has left Rhodes Island, the result is still the same. Wouldn't it be a waste of his time?

Fortunately, Mike had previously used the name of the Melander Foundation, so Holhaiya stood at the front desk and blocked a lot of trouble for him.

If the matter is investigated by Sami and Colombia afterwards, it will be Quetzalcoatl that will be in trouble, not him.

As he was thinking about this, Holhaiya, wearing a brand new fur coat, walked in from the door with a cup of steaming coffee in his hand.

"Did you miss me?"

Mike raised his head. Today, Holhaiya was wearing light makeup and her ear feathers were neatly combed on both sides. The woman pursed her red lips and looked straight at him. Her big eyes seemed to be able to speak.

The man sighed, "Don't talk to me in that Muirseth tone."

"You remember that cute elf, but you don't remember me?"

Miu Miu has a very strong girlfriend vibe, she is young, beautiful, lively and cute. Quetzalcoatl, what do you have?

Mike's eyes unconsciously fell to her waist.

Well, Miu Miu is still a little worse than you in some aspects.

Quetzalcoatl placed the coffee in front of Mike and said in a relaxed tone: "Since we took over the base camp, you seem to have been frowning all the time and haven't relaxed much."

"If I had a few capable people under me who could help me share some of the pressure, I would be very happy, but as you can see, my operators need a rest. The senior leaders of the base are all gone, and I am the only one left who can get things done."

Mike brought the basket containing the processed documents to the table and turned off the desk lamp. The light disappeared from his sight, leaving only the fluorescent lamp above his head emitting a faint glow.

In the days when supplies are scarce, even electricity has to be used sparingly.

I hope Xueshi’s support can bring good news.

Before Mike could get up, Quetzalcoatl walked around the desk, pushed his chair away, gently moved his hips, sat across his thighs, and put his arms around the man's shoulders.

A faint fragrance wafts over.

The soft ear feathers rubbed against the man's cheek.

She whispered softly, "You've been gone for so long, I really thought you would never come back."

"I did think about never seeing each other again, but this land will still function without me."

Mike naturally put his hand on Holhaiya's waist and slowly penetrated her thick clothes. The plump feel made him miss the feeling before.

Feathered Serpent didn't care at all, twisting his waist gently, humming: "I am different from those jealous girls. They think about how to monopolize you, but I think about how to have you now."

"Didn't you like playing games with them in the past?"

Mike could clearly feel Quetzalcoatl's body temperature rising, and the hot air coming out of its lips became more and more frequent.

She struggled for a moment, straddling Mike, burying her face in the side of the man's neck, and whispered: "Before I lost you, I was happy to accompany them, but after losing you, I just want to have you immediately. My life is short, and I don't want to leave regrets for myself in the end. I've already regretted it once."

"Are you sure it's now?"

"I locked the office door after I came in..."

Snapped.

The fluorescent lights were also turned off, plunging the office into darkness.

The charming voice of Quetzalcoatl sounded: "Now no one knows we are here."

A pair of strong hands held down Holhaiya's restless paws. Mike picked her up and placed her on the desk, next to which was the cup of coffee that was not completely cold.

"You are well prepared, but you underestimated me, Quetzalcoatl, and I don't want you today."

The man pried Quetzalcoatl's legs apart and grabbed her ankle with one hand, preventing her from breaking free.

Holhaiya just looked at him and didn't struggle.

If he wanted it, he could have it now, but he rejected her, just like he had in Rhode Island.

Mike took two steps back, loosened his hand, pushed the chair behind him, walked around the desk and towards the door.

In the darkness, a woman's emotionless voice came: "I have no charm at all, and I am completely inferior to that elf?"

"No, you just picked the wrong time, the wrong place, and the wrong person. What do you think of me? If you had chosen a peaceful evening, a warm apartment, and everything was calm, I would have worried that your neighbors would think I was abusing you because of your cry for help."

The door opened and the footsteps faded away.

Holhaiya lay on the desk, looking at the ceiling quietly. In fact, it was so dark that she could not see anything.

"Damn you stinky man, sooner or later I'll make you cry for help!"

She sat up, grabbed the coffee cup beside her, brought it to her mouth, drank it all, and then threw the empty cup heavily to the ground.

After a long time, the feathered serpent exhaled a breath of foul air.

"I must hurry, or Muirseth will come, and I won't be able to stop her."

Whenever he thought of the woman made of water, Holhaiya became angry.

She is not as good as himself in any way, but she is deeply favored by Mike.

56. Ragna's Hope

In the vast wilderness of the Sami Icefield, a team of more than two hundred people stayed in the leeward area and camped.

Their prophet received guidance from the gods and went to the headquarters of the United Exploration Association to provide support.

It was the first time for many warriors to know that even in the south of Sami, so close to the border between the two countries, there would be invasions by evil spirits.

To be precise, the threat from the north is no longer a secret.

A fortune teller sat by the fire, holding a crystal ball in both hands, and the firelight shone through the crystal ball onto her face.

A lot of things have happened to this fortune teller during this period of time.

Her best friend had gone north and had not been heard from since, and her other friend, who was at base camp, had also not sent any messages back.

The only thing that could bring her some comfort was that she could barely find out through divination that the other party was doing well.

As for the north of Sami, all divination methods have lost their effect. One can imagine what kind of dark area is further north of the Northern Wall.

The fortune teller knew exactly how cruel the environment on the Sami Ice Field was. She also knew that if things continued like this, the Sami Ice Field would become an uninhabited place, and the Sami gods had not proposed an effective solution, or rather, the gods were waiting for the Sami people to make their own decision.

Thinking of this, she silently clenched the crystal ball. Even if things became a last resort, she would stay on this land.

"Ragna, are you okay?"

The fortune teller named Ragna nodded and said nothing, looking at the piece of jerky handed to her by the other party.

She reluctantly put it into her mouth and took a bite. It was dry and hard.

Having been away from the ice field for so long, the Sami customs became extremely unfamiliar to her.

The young Xue Si sat next to his companion and handed him another bowl of water.

Ragna took it and thanked him, "If there is no water, this piece of meat can while away my time for the whole night."

"Have you forgotten your former life in Sammi?"

"of course not."

Xue Si bared his teeth: "Were you thinking about the base camp just now?"

Ragna silently took a bite of the dried meat and said vaguely: "I never thought that there would be an invasion by evil spirits there."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that the demons usually don't cross the Northern Wall. If there was any problem with the Wall, the news would have been sent back long ago."

"Sammy has been in a lot of trouble recently, and the divination effect is not very good. Maybe something happened that we don't know about."

"It's hard to say. We don't know what happened. Maybe it was just an accident."

Ragna smiled bitterly and said, "That was a bit too much of an accident, but fortunately the base camp has been recaptured."

Speaking of this, Xue Si suddenly became interested and said excitedly: "I heard that it is an organization called the Melander Foundation from Columbia, and their commander is codenamed 'Doctor'."

Hearing this name, Ragna's heart skipped a beat, and a glimmer of hope rose in her dead heart.

There is only one person in this land who can be called "Doctor", at least in her heart, but that person died several months ago.

So this must be a coincidence.

After all, the Melander Foundation is also a well-known large organization in Colombia.

"I don't know." Ragna had no choice but to answer.

The young Xue Si said in surprise: "Even you don't know? Didn't you tell me before that you know a man called Doctor? He is very capable and can handle anything with ease, even in the most complicated situations."

"They are not the same person. There are many people with the same name in this land. You can't say he is someone's clone."

"Well, that's true, but I read a novel from Colombia..."

"Those science fiction works are created by writers, not facts, and cannot be confused with each other." Ragna emphasized again. After all, she didn't want to dwell on this matter any more, nor did she want anyone to mention the person in her heart again.

A long, long time ago, well, that's a pretty stagey sentence, and she was also assimilated.

In Ragna's memory, that person often hung out in her divination hut and gave her various reasons to tell fortunes.

However, divination numbers are not omnipotent and cannot explain everything. Moreover, based on the results of divination, we don’t know when the facts will happen.

What made Ragna waver was her divination about the man.

The result of the divination was clearly that he would be safe and sound and nothing would happen, but in the end, when he left forever, his fate could no longer be predicted, and even the crystal ball shattered the moment it emitted light.

Everyone present saw this scene. Although this phenomenon was extremely rare and seldom occurred, Ragna also understood its significance.

The crystal ball could not give results, could not withstand the pressure, and thus shattered.

Destiny is such a magical thing.

From then on, Ragna never wanted to predict someone's fate so easily again.

Unfortunately, she broke the rules in the past two days. First, she did divination for her good friend Simone, but got no result. Then she did divination for a little boy named Typhon, but still got no result.

This is very embarrassing. Is it that their fate cannot be perceived, or is there something wrong with my divination ability?

The only thing that made Ragna feel a little better was that she met a Cyclops on her way to the base camp.

Coincidentally, Ragna had heard Typhon mention this Farsighted One before. She was Typhon's fosterer and guardian.

However, what Ragna heard from Elki surprised her.

"Ms. Fortune Teller, I am more curious about the commander than you are. His appearance disrupted the original fate of the base camp and also changed the fate of everyone there."

This is a very high evaluation. No matter whether it is good or bad, it must be taken seriously. In addition, they have received the tacit approval of the gods, so Ragna has a glimmer of hope in her heart.

Maybe it was just a prank, maybe that person would appear in front of her.

As long as you keep hope in your heart, miracles will happen.

"Ragna, you're distracted again. Well, I shouldn't have disturbed you."

Xue Si sighed, stood up and left. It was obvious that the fortune teller's mind had already flown back to the base camp.

After all, even she wanted to see what the legendary doctor looked like.

……

"Ah!"

Mike sneezed loudly, and Adele beside him kindly handed him a tissue.

The lamb asked with concern: "Doctor, do you have a cold?"

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