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"It's really icy and snowy."

"You two are like broken records!"

March 7th rolled her eyes at the two of them, while Zhou Xingxing and Qiong chuckled.

"It looks cold, but it doesn't feel that cold."

Stephen Chow found it quite amazing, since the surrounding area was filled with howling cold winds, but when it blew on his body, he only felt a little cool.

"After all, we have the power to explore and adapt to all kinds of environments, so this bit of cold is nothing."

March 7th explained with a smug look on his face.

"So, instead of this, where should we go next?"

"According to the coordinates, the target is not far ahead. I'll lead the way, let's go."

As Danheng spoke, he walked forward, and the others quickly followed.

"Why not just land at the destination instead of having to travel a long way?"

Qiong sighed. Although it wasn't cold, the snow here was quite deep, making it difficult to walk.

"The last time I made this suggestion in March, we ended up smashing a hole in the Tycoon Arena and ended up doing half a month of unpaid labor. If you also want to experience the pioneering spirit of working half a month..."

"Hey! Don't mention that again!"

March 7th quickly interrupted Danheng.

"Forget it then."

Upon hearing that she had worked for free for half a month, Qiong immediately took back what she had just said.

After walking for a while, the group spotted several Rift creatures drifting ahead.

A glint of light flashed in Qiong's eyes.

"Rules are meant to be broken!"

"Hey! It's just an ordinary Rift creature, there's no need to be so ruthless!"

They dealt with several enemies along the way, searching for traces of civilization as they progressed.

"Something's not right about that snowdrift ahead."

On March 7th, he suddenly pointed to a large snowdrift in front of him that seemed to be trembling slightly.

"No doubt, it's a creature from another realm. Let me handle it!"

Stephen Chow certainly knew what it was, but he simply swung the baseball bat around.

"Rules are meant to be broken!"

"Hey! Dude! I'm a human! I'm not some kind of rift creature! You've got the wrong person!"

Realizing that Stephen Chow's attack was real, Sangbo quickly jumped out and retreated several meters away.

"Why are you hiding in the snow in the middle of winter?"

March 7th looked at Sambo, who had emerged from the snow, with a puzzled expression.

"I was waiting for someone, and while I was waiting... I got a little sleepy and lay down in the snow, and you guys just lay down without saying a word..."

Sambo glanced at the four of them and realized that things seemed to be more complicated than they appeared, so his expression immediately changed.

"Haha, but thanks to you guys, otherwise I would have caught a cold lying here in the snow tonight."

"I don't think it's as simple as just catching a cold..."

Qiong muttered a speechless complaint.

"Oh, anyway, thanks to all my friends. By the way, has Commander Jepard arrived? I know him quite well."

Sambo chuckled and asked the crowd.

“Jepard? Who’s that?”

March 7 blinked, looking puzzled.

Sambo could tell at a glance that March 7th wasn't faking it; his previous ingratiating tone vanished instantly.

"Oh, it's not the Silvermane Iron Guard. You should have said so earlier. Fighting each other, isn't this just redundant?"

Sambo shrugged.

"Sambo Koski, nice to meet you."

The four looked at each other and introduced themselves.

"Okay, I'll remember that. I didn't expect to meet a fellow professional here. How about we team up? The Silver Mane Iron Guards have all been transferred to the front lines recently, so this is a good time to go for something big."

"What colleague? You're a pioneer too? You don't look like it."

March 7th looked at Sambo with a suspicious expression.

After all, this person doesn't look like a decent person.

"The Trail Blazers? Never heard of them. Are you sure you're not in the same industry?"

Sambo scratched his head, looking quite disappointed.

“We don’t even know what you do, but we always feel that you are very suspicious.”

March 7th stared at Sangbo with a wary expression.

"I'm suspicious? There's no need for that, is there? Oh well, although we're not in the same industry, it's fate that we've met. I, Sambo, am just naturally warm and sincere. Ask me whatever you want, and I'll answer everything I know."

"More importantly, where are the places to live here? Never mind, why don't you just lead the way?"

Qiong was tired of the icy landscape and wanted to quickly go to a place on this planet where there was civilization.

"Leading the way is no big deal, but..."

Just as Sangbo was about to raise the price and make some money, he saw Danheng next to him glare at him with icy eyes.

"—But I, Sambo, am always happy to help others. Everyone, come with me quickly, but be careful not to be discovered by the Silvermane Iron Guards."

Sambo walked in front, with the four people following behind.

They chatted casually along the way, but everyone felt that this person was full of nonsense and very unreliable.

"Now let's talk about our seventh rule: leave no footprints. I have a unique skill that allows me to walk on snow without leaving a trace, specifically for escaping pursuers..."

Sangbo talks a lot, chattering away the whole way, even noisier than the Seventh Day of the Third Lunar Month.

Before he finished speaking, several people dressed in armor appeared in front of him.

"If the suspects and their accomplices are discovered, arrest them immediately."

"Wait a minute, how did we become accomplices of the suspects?"

I was shocked on March 7th and was just about to ask Sangbo for an explanation.

"If we don't run now, when will we? We're leaving it to you, my friends!"

Sambo's voice faded into the distance, having traveled a great distance.

"What! This person got away!"

March 7th gritted his teeth, "I knew this person wasn't a good person, and sure enough!"

"Let's deal with the immediate problem first."

Dan Heng paid no attention and took out his weapon, looking at the Silver Mane Iron Guards in front of him.

"Hey, we're not bad guys, and you can't beat us. We suggest you call your boss out so we can have a proper talk."

"Zhou Xingxing shouted."

I came here fully prepared, just to give Ariello-IV a different ending.

Chapter 13 Beloberg

"I didn't expect you to be able to sense me. You are indeed extraordinary people."

Just as Stephen Chow finished shouting, Jepard appeared and walked out from not far away.

"Where is the blue-haired mastermind?"

"Sir, they've already escaped."

Silvermane Iron Guard spoke respectfully to Jepard.

"In that case, we have no choice but to arrest the accomplices first."

Jepard looked at the crowd with a sharp gaze.

"Hey, we're not accomplices! Have you ever seen an accomplice this beautiful?"

March 7th, seeing that he had been labeled an accomplice, shouted angrily.

"Whether you are or not is not up to me to decide. What I want to do is to send you back to the arbitration panel, where you will have the right to defend yourselves."

Jepard remained unmoved, his tone still icy.

“We’re not even from this planet. You can tell from our clothes.”

Stephen Chow tugged at his trench coat.

Our group was dressed lightly, which made us stand out from the icy and snowy environment.

"..."

Jepard frowned as he looked at the four men. They were all dressed very thinly, and their clothes were no match for the cold wave.

"I never expected that after so many years, extraterrestrial visitors would come to this planet again... This is no longer something we can decide. I will take you to see the Great Guardian, and then the Great Guardian will decide what to do."

Jepard suddenly realized that he remembered a book he had read that described extraterrestrial visitors.

"So it seems we're safe for now?"

On March 7th, he looked at the group and asked.

"At least you won't be labeled as suspects anymore. Come with me, outsiders."

Jepard led the way, and the group followed behind. Before long, they saw the city standing amidst the snow and ice.

"Welcome to the last bastion of humanity, the city of preservation—Beloberg."