"Perhaps, they didn't want to take the snow-patterned deer out..." Ole narrowed his eyes slightly, and he vaguely guessed something. "Or to be precise, they didn't want to take the living snow-patterned deer out at all."

"Huh?" Bamos frowned, "They want to kill the snow-printed deer?"

"Yes." Ole nodded, "Since they cannot train the snow-patterned deer, they naturally don't want us to succeed. In their opinion, instead of being cheaper, it is better to kill the snow-patterned deer and take away the precious materials on it, so that we will not benefit us, and we can easily leave Diamond Town without being discovered. You must know that the materials on the Warcraft are also something that is extremely precious."

Willie listened from the side and finally realized that animals like Snow Deer and Wally, which are supernatural, are collectively called Warcraft.

"Are they not afraid that we will report their actions to Earl Lombard?"

Bamos said in anger with anger.

In the Duchy of Langton, the Grand Duke himself had the power to enfeoff all noble titles. However, under normal circumstances, the Grand Duke only enfeoffs the titles of Marquis and Earls. As for the Viscount and Baron, they were enfeoffed by the Marquis and Earls according to the current situation in their territory. The fief of Diamond Town was the father of Earl Lombard, who was granted to Baron Kells' grandfather.

The current Baron Kells and Baron Emden of the Blue Whale Town are both vassals of Count Lombal. They need to obey Count Lombal's orders and be responsible to Count Lombal.

"Report to Earl Lombard?" Ole sneered, "Do we have evidence? Just a small aristocratic badge can't be corrected, unless there is an obvious evidence. Moreover, even if it is really reported, as long as it is not a conflict at the official level, Earl Lombard will probably choose a gentle means to deal with it."

"Since that's the case, we can only move faster than they do."

Bamos looked serious: "They will definitely not send only one person here. Maybe there are already many Baron Endon's men in the Boller Forest at this time. So don't rest for the time being, let all the guards enter the Boller Forest."

Ole nodded, agreeing with Bamos' statement.

"Willie, you did a great job. After this action, I will give you the reward you deserve. Now you go back to the Boller Forest and do your best to find traces of the snow-shaped deer."

Bamos turned around and looked at Willie and said.

Villi bowed slightly and said, "Thank you. Since that's the case, I'll step down first."

Shortly after Waile walked out of the tent camp, he heard the movement of the guards gathering.

From the conversation between Ole and Bamos, he had seen Baron Kells' attention to the Snow-Secret Deer in the Warcraft. This also allowed Weili to see the great value of the little white bear Wally.

"It seems that Wally needs to be trained more professionally in the future."

Willy was gone into the Boller Forest in the darkness.

Because the traces of the snow-shaped deer will be very subtle, Weiley did not intend to search in the dark, but decided to wait until dawn to continue looking for traces of the snow-shaped deer.

A few hours later, the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and shone on the earth.

Willy emerged from a tree hole, and he had replenished water and food, and began searching for ice crystals and suspicious water stains along the way.

"Is there really a creature like a red deer that squirts frost?"

In the jungle, a bald middle-aged hunter was full of distress, and he muttered while walking.

It was Hele, who had been taught a lesson by Weili before, that his hairstyle was seriously damaged by Weili, and he had no choice but to shave his head.

Hele had been searching for a long time, but he had not found any traces of snow-patterned deer passing by, which made Hele very distressed.

How could he find traces of ice crystals in such hot weather? Helei complained while searching, so much so that he became less and less convinced that there would be such supernatural animals.

As the sun rises, the atmosphere becomes hotter and hotter. Fortunately, there are branches and leaves hidden in the woods, otherwise it will definitely make people sweat profusely.

Hele did not have a good rest last night, and he was tired and searched for two or three hours, and he felt a little exhausted.

"Maybe I should find a place to hide and rest. After someone finds the snow-patterned deer, he will leave the Bollard Forest. Such a troublesome thing and life is still dangerous. It would be better not to do it. It is also a good choice to take away five Kinlums in the end."

Hele muttered in his heart. After he felt his steps heavy, he found a big tree with lush branches and leaves, and sat down below.

He opened the water bag and poured a few sips of water into his mouth.

"Maybe I should slaughter a hare and improve my food."

Although Baron Kells equipped every hunter with butter bread and jerky, Hele still wanted to eat something with oil stars.

Just as he was thinking, Hele suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing from afar, with coolness in the wind.

He was about to say comfort, but suddenly he felt something cold on his face.

Hele subconsciously took off the cool things on his face, put them in the palm of his hand, and looked at them carefully.

"This is……"

Suddenly, Hele widened his eyes and white granular crystals. This was the ice crystal. The gust of wind just now was the ice crystals!

He suddenly stood up with joy in his eyes: "This wind is blowing from the northeast."

Helei stuffed the water bag into his backpack and hurried to the northeast.

“It’s so cold…”

The more he moved northeast, the more he felt the temperature in the air was decreasing.

He was already sure that he was getting closer and closer to the snow-patterned deer.

A lot of Kinlums are about to enter his pocket.

At this time, Hele also showed the rich experience of the old hunter. He was light in his steps and flexible in his movements without making a sound.

Finally, through the shadow of leaves in the jungle, Hele saw a huge red deer lying on his body under a huge rock.

Hele swore that he had never seen such a beautiful red deer.

An ordinary red deer is about two meters long, with a shoulder height of one meter to one meter three, and a deer fork on its head is six or three, and it is mostly brown. The red deer in front of us is nearly three meters long, and the shoulder height is visually estimated to be about one meter six or seven, and there are twelve deer forks on its head. Its skin is not rough brown, but beautiful silver-white. On its silver-white skin, there are dark blue stripes. From a distance, it looks like a work of art.

Hele's heart was pounding. He was wondering whether to send the signal arrow directly now or to find a way to capture it himself.

While nervous, Hele's elbow accidentally rubbed the bushes beside him, making some slight whispers.

"not good!"
Chapter completed!