The sky covered with lead clouds was hazy, and the snow in the sky fell like white petals, covering everything on the earth with a layer of silver. Crystal clear pear blossoms bloomed on the branches. A gust of cold wind blew, the white flowers fell, falling on the player's shoulders, melting on the flat ground. Whether the flowers are snow or snow is flowers, is no longer important at this moment. What is important is to enjoy this unique winter snow scene.

As soon as I arrived in the cold city, I couldn't help but tremble. The ghost weather here was so cold that it was really uncomfortable. Let's not talk about anything else. I quickly took out my dog-wool jacket from my backpack, wrapped my upper body tightly, distinguished the direction, and rushed towards the city.

No need to look for it. As soon as I arrived at the square, I saw the elegant and unique style of the Wind and Snow Tower. This building was divided into six floors, with green tiles, eaves, carved beams, painted buildings, and headed down from the southeast, west and north. There were also strings of bronze wind chimes hanging, swinging leisurely in the air, making a pleasant and crisp sound, spreading with the wind. On the main entrance was a huge black-bottomed gold sign - Wind and Snow Tower. The three words were written vigorously and powerful, and it seemed to be written by famous artists.

However, this building is not a restaurant, but a teahouse. When I stepped into the door, there was no noise or a clanging sound in my ears. On the jade screen facing me, there was a couplet engraved: A cup of light tea is fragrant, and the tenderness is long. It seems that this place is quite poetic. In the spacious and bright hall, several ladies are sitting on the platform and playing the guzheng. The beating and pleasant notes are like light elfs, circling indoors. It makes people feel particularly comfortable. The players sitting down below are shaking their heads and having fun. Business, it turns out that they can do this, I thought to myself.

When the npc waiter wearing white clothes and black pants saw me coming in, he hurriedly walked up enthusiastically and said, "Customer, do you want to be downstairs or go to the private room?"

"Oh, I have an appointment." I replied.

"Who made the reservation?" the waiter asked me.

"Firebird." I said.

"Please come with me, that guest is on the third floor." The waiter raised his hand and instructed him.

"Oh, I'm here, you're here." As soon as I entered the door, the firebird came up enthusiastically and gave me a hug with a look. It turned out that I was not as familiar with him.

"Haha, Brother Firebird, you're too polite. What's the matter with me?" I responded and looked around the box. The big dog was there, and there were two other people sitting. The foreigner sitting in the upper seat was looking at me up and down with a pair of cold eyes. It seemed that he should be the boss of Firebird.

"Come on, I'll introduce you to a few brothers first. This is our boss's iron-faced man, this is a big dog, this is..." Firebird said to me one by one.

"Hello everyone, I hope you will take care of me in the future." I nodded at them with a smile, and threw the scenes on them first and said, "The society is really strange now. As long as you are at the leadership level, you like to call the boss. Even the underworld is no exception. I guess you call it Wenya like this, haha.

"It's all my own people, Brother Yin, don't be so polite. Boss, he is what I told you last time, the master who saved my life, the Yinshi." Firebird patted my shoulder and said.

"Haha, I've heard Firebird introduce you to you for a long time, but unfortunately I haven't had the chance to see you. When I saw you today, you are indeed a handsome talent." The iron-faced man pulled open the chair beside him and said to me.

However, when the iron-faced man spoke, he couldn't even touch his face, which made me feel distorted and uncomfortable.

"Hey, Brother Firebird has raised me. We are just an ordinary player, it's no big deal." I said modestly, muttering in my heart: I put on a high hat as soon as I came up, there must be no good thing to pick me.

"I wonder which gang is from the Yinweizhe?" The iron-faced man finally squeezed out a smile and said to me.

I was so dizzy, and it was the old saying again. Why did anyone mention the matter of joining the gang when I saw me? Am I really a delicious bun? Everyone wants to eat it when I see it? I thought to myself. "I'm in, haha, I'm an idle duck, I'm used to wild animals, and I don't have any plans to join the gang yet."

"Oh, that's considered a free man." The Iron-faced man was also a smart man. He heard what I meant, and did not come up with an idea, but nodded and replied.

After taking a sip of tea, I turned to the Firebird and said, "Brother Firebird called me over this time. I won't just want to invite me to have tea, listen to the little song."

Firebird looked at the iron-faced man, saw him nodding slightly, and said to me: "Yes, you are also a sensible person, so I will open the skylight and say something. I really want you to help you when I look for you this time."

I smiled slightly and didn't say anything. I came to me for something. Let me first listen to you to see if it can be linked to what I guess.

"There is a thousand-year-old corpse king at the foot of the snow-capped mountain outside the Ice City. I think you know it too." Firebird said.

I know, why don’t I know that thing was released by my buddy. I nodded. It turned out to be for that guy, but what’s the use of finding me?

"That guy came without a trace at the foot of the snow mountain, and he was cruel by nature. He has always been a big concern for players who went to the snow mountain to reach the level. Many gangs have not succeeded in collective siege. Instead, they suffered heavy losses. This repeated, fewer and fewer players went to the snow mountain." Firebird continued.

What does that matter to you? There are so many places to kill monsters in the world. Do you care about it? I asked in my heart, aren’t you just having enough food to do it and want to trouble the thousand-year-old corpse king? I looked at the Firebird with a puzzled look on my face.

"Our gang station is on the other side of the snow mountain, so this will have a great impact on us. In addition, our gang is preparing to upgrade to a town-level station. If the thousand-year-old corpse king comes to disrupt the scene, the village may be destroyed or killed." Firebird stopped after saying that, looking at me.

Oh, so that's it. I thought you wanted to do the way for heaven. It turned out that you were planning for yourself. It would be useless to find me. We are not its opponent. I said, "You don't want me to kill the Thousand-Year Corpse King?"

"No, of course not. How could you ask you to kill it? But it has something to do with it when you come." Firebird waved his hand and said.

"Actually, a few days ago, our men had found the site of the Thousand-Year Corpse King. It was in a cave under the cliff. Therefore, I would like to ask you for help and lure that guy out. I have seen your speed. It is definitely no worse than the Corpse King. You should be able to escape unstoppable. As long as that guy comes out, we will leave the rest to us." Firebird finally said his purpose, and it turned out that he wanted me to be bait.

"Since you have found it, then wait there. It will always come out. If you want to lead, aren't you assassins? If it really doesn't work, you can just kill in. There is no need to be such trouble. Let me lead it, right?" I expressed my question.
Chapter completed!