Chapter: 2922
"Hmph, ten days is too long."
"These seven days?" Zhang Han asked again.
"Seven days is a long, long time."
"Five days! Dad will be back in five days." Zhang Han finally issued a military order.
Some very ambitious words made Zi Yan cover her mouth and laugh.
Five days, actually very fast.
At this time, she was very relaxed, and she had no idea that this was not a matter of five days.
After the discussion, Zhang Han and Chen Changqing settled the visa and other issues in the afternoon, and arranged a flight at one o'clock in the afternoon the next day, directly arriving at the northern ice field in the Sakha region of Russia.
Like the largest desert in China, the ice field there is boundless, and it is also a place where there are few people. Because of the perennial cold, many places have not been explored, and even many places in the ice field are dead in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is easy to enter. It is difficult to come out.
The destination of the flight is called Auxerre City. It is still some distance away on the south side of the northern ice sheet. Their route has also been designed. They disembark at Auserre City and travel 300 kilometers north to a small town. There you can rest properly, and you can reach the depths of the ice sheet in the north.
It's a pity that the plan was changed quickly.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Han and Zi Yan were sitting in the back mountain pet area, Mengmeng was beside him, and Dahei and Xiaohei were also sitting beside them, playing.
Jiang Yanlan's figure appeared under the Leiyang tree. Seeing Emperor Qing and Zhou Fei sitting on one side, she walked over. After saying a few words, Chen Changqing looked towards Zhang Han and waved.
"Dad go down there."
Zhang Han said, touched Mengmeng's little face, then got up and walked over.
After arriving at the front and sitting down, Jiang Yanlan said with a serious expression:
"I learned this morning that at midnight last night, that huge cursed ship appeared again. Last time it disappeared in Bermuda, one of the three major dead places. This time it appeared in the depths of the North Pole. It has been rumored for decades It only happens once, but in the past six months, this is already the third time."
Speaking of this, Jiang Yanlan couldn't help but take a long breath, revealing her heavy heart, only to hear her continue:
"No matter what the reason for its appearance, it is the same as before this time, and another big incident happened. From the North Pole all the way to the south, it bumped into a terrifying land. According to the Russian martial arts circle, this time, it is an A-level relic. The fluctuations are extremely weird, sometimes intense and sometimes illusory, and this time the location is in the northern Saha ice field, which has been blocked by people. The news is learned from our special confession. Locally, there will be many strong people gathered there, Zhang Hanyang, you and Qingdi are also going to the northern ice field, I guess the place you are going to and that place should be the same."
When she spoke, Jiang Yanlan's expression was very solemn. The Russian martial arts world is also very strong. Although the gods are not strong nowadays, they still exist.
This also shows that what Zhang Han and Chen Changqing have to face is not only a dangerous and terrifying place, but also the strong local Russians.
Even Chen Changqing's eyes were serious.
But whoever thought, Zhang Han smiled lightly:
"Isn't it better to have some cannon fodder?"
Hearing this sentence, Jiang Yanlan paused, and said helplessly: "I don't think so, because in the ice field in northern Russia, there are not only people from the martial arts world, but also the werewolves. I don't know if you have heard of it. It is said that there are werewolves in the northern ice field. Ten years ago, Fern, the leader of the ice wolf clan, led hundreds of werewolves, and tore up an army. They are very terrifying existences, especially that Fern. It is rumored that his sharp claws Can tear apart the strong in the divine realm."
"Um."
Zhang Han nodded, and Jiang Yanlan said that of course it was out of good intentions, but he had more confidence in him. Looking at the somewhat silent atmosphere, Zhang Han laughed and said: "The werewolves only have various attributes. The blood of the wolf is just the blood of the wolf, and the blood of the green dragon of Changqing can crush everything, unless the ground becomes a realm, the others will not have any influence."
Zhang Han said this very modestly.
Even so, in the eyes of Jiang Yanlan and Zhou Fei, Zhang Han still has such an imposing manner.
Is it possible that the emperor's feet are the king's land, and everyone in the world is cynical.