In the thick gray mist, a horse lantern gently pushes them away.

Afterwards, Surman held up the lantern and walked step by step on the street, heading to the 'Red Axe Tavern'.

In his sight, the entire street was covered with fog, and occasionally there were the same figures, holding the dim light of the lantern, gently breaking through the fog. The next moment, their figures gradually faded and disappeared at the end of the fog.

The Cangxue Mountains are surrounded by fog all year round, and this environment is a huge test for foreigners.

Surman was used to it. In his previous life, he worked as a "miner" for a period of time, and was a professional player who came to the Cangxue Mountains to mine special minerals.

Because this place is rich in minerals, it is conducive to the promotion of certain secondary professions, such as the "mineralists" who are highly compatible with metals in the promotion path of the craftsman profession, or the "explorer" who is good at mining, etc.

They can achieve higher interpretation progress in the Cangxue Mountains.

The indigenous people did not have a character panel, but they had the paths explored by ancient ancestors and had a set of training plans for themselves. Just like the miners in the Cangxue Mountains, it was one of the ways to improve the interpretation.

Of course, as one of the main controllers of the craftsman profession, Steam Church has its own mobile castles and a large number of mines scattered in the cold soil of the north. Therefore, Steam Church's demand for this aspect is not high at all.

On the contrary, many players in their previous life were unable to join the Steam Church or enter the mobile castle during the novice period, so their targets were also cast to wild mineral veins, such as the Cangxue Mountains, which soon became their preferred place.

Thanks to this, Surman was very familiar with the situation of the Cangxue Mountains. After a while, he came to the west side of the snow mist area, and there was a "axe" sign hanging in front of the tavern that was open - the "Red Axe Tavern".

Putting down the lantern, Surman stepped forward and pushed open the tavern gate, and a hustle and bustle came towards him.

The tavern was very noisy. Drinkers were holding cups full of wheat beer, making loud noises while staring at the exposed-clad bartenders, and some even whistling, which caused the other party to roll their eyes.

Surman, with Duponna's face, was even more ordinary and close than "Mr. Yasen". In addition, he changed into normal clothes, which was not the nomadic style of the Boya, and looked ordinary.

From the moment he stepped into the tavern, there was not much sight, and it landed on Surman. Even if some people looked at him, they looked away in just a few seconds and continued to interrupt their bragging.

Surman was also happy to be quiet. Without attracting attention, he walked through many tables and came to the bartender, and asked in a low voice to the bartender who was wiping his cups-

"Please give me a smoked red wine steak... By the way, is there 'cinnamon' added tonight's steak?"

The bartender who was wiping the cup looked up and looked at him deeply. As if it was in a secret speech, the bartender whispered: "Yes, cinnamon is added to the red wine steak tonight."

Next, Surman added another secret word, which was the information he had seen in the dream of the deceased—

"Can you cut the cinnamon into pieces like salt......"

After getting the complete secret, the bartender no longer wiped the cup, but instead whispered to him in a voice that the two could hear: "Please wait a moment, I'll inform the 'back kitchen' to prepare the food."

The young bartender deliberately emphasized his tone on the word "back kitchen", and the true meaning was self-evident.

Surman watched the bartender enter the back hall and leisurely picked up the wine glass. This is a kind of red pepper beer produced in the Cangxue Mountains. It uses cold-resistant grains as raw materials and adds chopped chili peppers. Drink it in one sip. It can be spicy into the stomach and brings a warmth to the cold.

This is the favorite drink and drink of the indigenous people of the Cangxue Mountains.

Surman sat at the bar, enjoying the leisure of red pepper beer, and also heard the noise of the communicating sounds of the hall behind him by the group of half-drunk drunkards-

"Hey, have you heard of it? Something big happened recently in the cold soil of the north!" A strong man holding a wine glass boasted to his companions.

"What's the big deal? For example, after you slept with a bartender, don't you pay back the prostitution money?" A short man wearing an eyebrow whistled and joked with a laugh.

"Shit! I'll tear your stinky mouth sooner or later..." The strong man cursed and stopped him: "Have you heard of Gangdian City? There was a catastrophe in that place, and the specific situation was very serious. Even the "Church of the Lord God" was involved."

"I know about this. Isn't there any official radio on the recent steam train trains? There is also a wanted order issued by the Northern Alliance. Tsk, the wanted man looks pretty...." A drunkard interrupted and did not forget to add: "Did they say that the cause of all disasters are the secret organization living in Gangdian City - [Prayer for Life Association]?

This is all old news, what do you have to brag about..."

"Bah, what I want to say is internal news, it's not the same as what you hear!" The strong man spat, and then he pretended to be careful, as if this matter needs to be kept confidential.

But in fact, the drinkers in the entire hall looked at him, and dozens of eyes were watching him speak, which was simply a star treatment.

The strong man who was half drunk still said in a low voice without any awareness, holding the wine glass—

"In fact, this matter was not created by [Prayer for Life] at all. I learned from a brother who once took risks together and experienced life and death together that it is said that this matter was actually created by the Church of the Lord God!"

"And it's either an outsider, or the inside of Gangdian City, the church of the Lord God stationed in the city!"

The Church of the Lord God, this very impactful word, attracted everyone's attention. They were originally looking at the fun, but when they heard the news, even the drunk men couldn't help but sit up straight.

They all pricked up their ears, ready to listen to the follow-up of the strong man's explanation-

"This news is very secret. Don't spread it randomly... Even if it spreads randomly, don't say it's my channel!" The strong man holding the wine glass made a statement. Finally, he was a little nervous: "That church used to be the ritual peddler. Yes, you probably guessed it... It's the hunting church! They are said to have borrowed the magic circle of the Silent and Cold Tide to arrange the disaster that swept the whole city..."

When Surman listened to the strong man's narration, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He didn't care whether his "wanted order" was rehabilitated. With the Thousand Illusions, no one could catch him anyway... But the hunting church's culprit was finally put on their own heads.

Is this news released by other churches?

Deliberately reveal the truth and discredit the hunting church?

Hiss......How come there is a sense of faith dispute? No! The faith war started by the Hunting Church and the Silver Moon Church in the cold soil in the north, and there is obviously a long time......Surman felt sour, hoping that this future world plot would not come too early.
Chapter completed!