The tiger man smiled calmly: "Very good. You can save two bottles for yourself, okay? I want the rest."

The cat boy was anxious: "Please give me a little more time! Collect the medicinal materials in this snow, and you will be able to prepare more warming medicine!"

"The problem is, there is no time at all." Bedivere interrupted the cat man mercilessly, "Come if you want to come, if you don't come, get out, don't get in my way."

Rufu narrowed his green cat eyes into two small slits and looked at Bedivere with hostility.

"Okay, Ruf." Albert quickly stopped the quarrel between the two: "You can just stay here. Bediwell and I will go together, and that's it."

"Master... at least take these two bottles of warming medicine---"

"I can't let you die, Ruff." Albert stubbornly refused his servant and left two bottles of precious potion to the catman: "If you die too, no one will go back to report to me.

Action. I don’t want to die in an unknown way. People who come after me won’t even know how I died—they will laugh at me. You don’t want your master to be laughed at after he dies, right?

Ruf?"

"Owner..."

"Is this the legendary need to save face?" Bedivere suddenly interjected coldly.

"What are you talking about, you bastard!!" Catman became furious.

"Shut up!" Al once again stopped the quarrel between the werewolf and the catman: "Okay, let's settle it like this, don't cause any more trouble. Rufu... If we are destined (Kama), let's meet again

."

Despite all the helplessness and reluctance, the young hunter still left with the werewolf youth, leaving only the cat-man boy crying softly in the snow.

"What a life-or-death farewell." Bedivere said sarcastically as he crawled forward.

"Yes, a devil like you won't understand." Albert ignored the werewolf's sarcasm and responded casually: "By the way...that [Snow-Armored God], have you ever seen what it looks like?"

?"

"Of course I've seen it before, why do you ask?" The werewolf continued to crawl forward. His movements were mechanical and refined, with almost no extra energy consumption.

"Even the hunter organization has never had information about [Kai Shen]." The tiger man youth also followed him to crawl forward, but his movements were obviously much stiffer, and the leather armor on his body also hindered his progress, making him

The climb was very strenuous.

In order to distract his attention and prevent himself from feeling so cold and tired, he continued: "No one has ever seen the appearance of Kaishen, because everyone who has seen what it looks like has died... You really

Very lucky, Mr. Bedivere."

"Lucky?"

"Kaishen only ate your wife and children, but did not take your life." Albert pointed out the contradiction of the matter.

The werewolf fell into silence again for a while, and he still crawled forward mechanically, without moving at all.

"I would rather it was me who died." Bedivere crawled about ten yards before whispering: "But I am immortal. I am not allowed to die, not now, not in this world."

"What?"

The wind and snow became stronger and stronger, gradually covering up the conversation between the two.

"Tsk!" The werewolf retreated again and lay beside Albert: "Follow me closely and don't get separated! If you get lost in this kind of wind and snow, you will still die even if you are not attacked by the Armor God.

!"

"I know!" Albert threw a rope to the werewolf: "It's a climbing rope! Tie it up! The two of us act together so we won't get lost!"

"However, it also restricted my movement, which is good!" Bedivere was still fussing, but he had no choice but to tie the rope around his waist: "Are you cold? Do you want to drink some of that heat-preserving medicine first?"

"No!" Al responded with a louder and louder voice to resist the cry of the wind and snow, "I can still hold on!"

"Then, run!" Bedivere shouted, "In this kind of wind and snow, the Armor God can't see us! Even if you can see it, it can't run! --- Follow my movements, bend down, and
Chapter completed!