My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 120 119. Encounter
Under the ice, the red-hot drill melted an underground tunnel, and Su Hong moved through it like a gopher.

After a while, Philip, who looked like a little devil, came into the corridor, made a few "Puh" sounds, and spat out the snow in his mouth.

"Master, the giant eagle has disappeared. It seems we are safe now."

Upon hearing this, Su Hong broke through the ice and looked up at the dead silent sky. Sure enough, the giant eagle had disappeared.

"Philip, run."

After identifying the direction, the Frost Hand gathered the wind and snow, lifted his heavy body up and blew it towards the north.

Half an hour later, Su Hong saw some tall building ruins standing on the vast land of ice and snow. He realized that he had arrived in Qinghai City, next to Sheng City.

"Is it safe?" Su Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

I have to say that the Frost Hand is very suitable for traveling in such snowy weather. He has arrived in Qinghai City, and the Dawn Cultist chasing him may have just arrived in Sheng City.

"Philip, are there any signs of the rebels around here?"

Phillip flew out for a walk, came back and shook his head, "I didn't see it."

"Is this so..."

Sure enough, finding the rebels in the vast snow was as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

The rebels can't find anyone, and they can't go to Dawn City. Is he stuck?

Just as Su Hong had a thought, a charming voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Where are you going, little one?"

Su Hong's brain was sending out crazy warnings, his skin felt like it was being pricked by needles, and he instantly rode the strong wind and left the spot.

"Who was that just now, someone from the Dawn Cult?"

Su Hong glanced back as he fled, and there was no one behind him.

Where did that sound just now come from?

While he was still thinking, the charming laughter of a woman echoed in his ears, "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Melanie Bernel, Holy Envoy of the Order of Dawn, and your partner tonight."

Su Hong realized that he had been targeted, so he stopped immediately and decided not to escape.

"Melanie? You're not from the Huameng?"

This name is so weird, it doesn't sound like a name for a Huameng person at all.

Also, her language was very strange, which reminded him of the people of the Sun Country he had met.

Could it be that the Dawn Cult is related to the characters in the history of disasters?

"Well done, wait for me there."

"My hounds will find you soon."

Seeing that Melanie did not answer his question, Su Hong realized that this woman was probably just locking onto him from a distance and she could not hear his questions.

"When did you lock me in?"

Su Hong checked his body and found nothing abnormal.

He and Melanie had no direct contact, so there was only one possibility: the giant eagle had marked something on him.

After standing there and thinking for a while, Su Hong decided not to continue running away.

Since we have been targeted anyway, we might as well go meet the so-called Holy Envoy and get information about Dawn City.

After staying there for more than ten minutes, the roar of wild beasts was heard from afar, and three ghost dogs pulled a skeleton sled, raising wind and snow, and rushed over.

Su Hong looked behind the ghost dog and saw a woman with a pretty face and wearing a noble white robe. She was looking at him with a smile on her face, as if she was admiring some treasure.

He remained calm and warned, "What is your purpose? I don't think I have any grudge against the Dawn Cult."

The sled stopped, and the woman stepped onto the snow with her long legs. "You must have killed Han Feng. The mark I left on him seems to have disappeared." Su Hong said calmly, "I used to live a good life in Sheng City, but he insisted on treating me as some kind of rebel. He was defeated by me, and I don't blame him for dying."

If Han Feng was not dead, he would probably be so depressed that he would vomit blood after hearing what Su Hong said. He was obviously the one who was ambushed and attacked. It was so unfair.

Melanie chuckled, "It's just a toy missing."

"Now...I have a new toy."

The woman spread out her five fingers, and red light shone in the palm of her hand. It turned into worms and drilled into Su Hong's skin.

Su Hong's face changed. He was enveloped by an irresistible force. His mind began to become hazy. He felt a frenzy gradually rising in his heart. The woman in front of him seemed to become more and more sweet and charming.

The beast instinct in him was being awakened, and he had an urge to mate.

But the temptation was fleeting, and his eyes quickly regained clarity.

The talent of will infection came into play.

Melanie showed a surprised expression, "Little guy, you are more surprising than I thought."

"But it's okay. Tonight you will be free from pain and completely mine."

"Come back with me."

Although he had broken free from Melanie's control, he pretended to be trying his best to endure it and half-reluctantly followed her onto the sled.

The ghost dog pulled the sled back the way they came. Su Hong lowered his head and asked breathlessly, "Are you not from the Huameng?"

"Huameng? Of course not."

The woman chuckled. She didn't think Su Hong could escape her control. Instead, she was quite satisfied with his ability to control his desires.

Since the servant had spoken, she didn't mind answering his questions.

"We have come from the long ages into a new paradise."

“And we will continue to wait for the arrival of the next paradise.”

"But don't worry."

Melanie lifted Su Hong's chin with her slender fingers, leaned close to his ear and whispered softly: "Toys as rare as you are rare, so of course I have to play with them slowly."

Su Hong suddenly felt his scalp tingling. He originally thought that the Dawn Cult was born in Dawn City because some doomsday believers disrupted the order of the alliance.

I didn't expect that the Dawn Cult was related to people in the history of disasters. No wonder Wang Chengzhi's terrifying level 60 strength could not stop the expansion of the Dawn Cult.

"What does pure undead mean? Why do you all want to catch me..." Su Hong continued to test.

"You seem to have too many questions."

The woman moved closer, but Su Hong had no romantic thoughts in his mind and only felt disgusted.

This woman is related to that ugly guy Han Feng, and God knows what kind of weirdos are the men under her skirt.

Su Hong remained expressionless and continued to inquire about the news of Dawn City, but Melanie did not answer. Her amber eyes reflected some images, as if she was spying on other places.

While Melanie's attention was not here, he quietly observed the equipment she was wearing.

His eyes fell from the contoured robe and saw a short mahogany cane.

"Wand?"

Is this guy the Black Sun Mage?
Su Hong's expression turned serious.

The Black Sun Magicians are a group of people who transformed the Black Sun magic from a calamity power into a magical heritage. They practiced the Black Sun magic and tempered their souls. Their magic was strange and changeable, making them very difficult to deal with.

However, the Black Sun Magician is weak and will surely die if the Knight gets close to him.

and so……

How about trying to chop her with your sword?
(End of this chapter)